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763 Battle 1

"Is this!?" The smile on Nadia's face faltered. She wanted to jump up, but she couldn't move her body at all.

Bang!!

The giant hand held her tightly, and there was a loud explosion. A large amount of water and soil splashed, and for a while, nothing could be seen clearly.

In the heavy rain, on the black ash grass on the other side, Garen stood up again from the chaotic dragon shadow that exploded.

A bloody hole the size of a thumb appeared between his eyebrows, and traces of blood were constantly flowing out from it.

He reached out and touched the wound between his eyebrows, then licked his dry lips.

"Nadia, you are indeed the one...the one who can tear apart the hook of my soul, the one who set up this ambush."

Amidst the huge rumbling vibrations, the huge and ferocious body of the Buddha Mother slowly arched up from the earth.

This is a giant that is hundreds of meters tall. From a distance, it looks like a black mud monster with three heads and six arms, like the god Nezha in Chinese mythology. The three heads respectively show three emotions of joy, anger and sorrow, and the six arms are respectively

Holds six different weapons: water bottle, long stick, dagger, ribbon, battle ax, and ring.

The mouth of the water bottle was now pointed directly at Nadia's position, releasing a huge suction force like a black hole. This was also the fundamental reason why Nadia was fixed in the distance and unable to move.

Buddha Mother, this terrifying killing machine originating from an unknown civilization, even Garen never really had a head-on collision with him. At that time, he was frightened by Garen's Mysterious Evil Phoenix Soaring and mistakenly thought it was the Holy Phoenix Mantra.

Only then took the initiative to surrender.

In fact, even Garen has never clearly seen the power of the real Buddha Mother.

A clay giant hundreds of meters high stood under the thunderstorm night sky, with streaks of lightning flashing across its head and rolling thunder, like a strange demon in the night, terrifying and abnormal.

At this time, the Buddha's hand clenched tightly, tightly suppressing Nadia in the center. The weapon ribbon originally held by this hand automatically floated around as a tool of automatic protection.

Garen was standing on the right shoulder of the Buddha Mother, quietly overlooking everything in the heavy rain below.

The Vampire Dead Apostles were nothing to him. Even if Brother Meng gathered the power of the other three Dead Apostles, he could barely equal Wanwan and had little impact on him. Maybe he was careless in the first star.

But if the fifth star is in its prime state now, no one can stop him, not even just one punch.

"Nadia. How did you come to this world?" Garen's eyes moved to the Buddha's clenched palm.

Ouch!!

With a scoff, the Buddha Mother howled miserably, and a large hole was suddenly penetrated in the back of her palm, from which a black shadow flew out, floating quietly in mid-air, exactly the same height as Galleons.

The black shadow stopped moving and revealed its face. It was Nadia who had just been sneak-attacked by the Buddha Mother. Her face was even paler at this moment, and a trace of blood was faintly flowing down her fair right arm.

"You can actually hurt me..." Nadia licked her lips. He was not a projection now, but his real body. Looking at the huge body of the Buddha, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. "I really don't know.

Where did you find this old antique and it can still be used?"

Boom!

Thunder and lightning flashed, and white light illuminated the two of them instantly.

The Dead Apostles below dispersed again and returned to their original individual mode. Each one looked extremely weakly at Garen and Nadia in the sky. They cautiously retreated to a place that was barely safe. Looking at the huge Buddha Mother in the open space, they almost looked at each other.

Everyone feels speechless, and a sense of powerlessness arises in their hearts.

"Is this the real trump card of the Holy Fist Palace? I suffered a big loss this time!" the only female Dead Apostle murmured in a low voice, staring at the huge shadow giant, suddenly feeling like watching a Transformers movie.

"Even the final holy state cannot kill him. This Garen... can no longer be regarded as a human..." Hongyue said in a low voice, looking extremely weak. All the blood and essence of the three dead disciples were provided just now.

In the end, the consumables of the Holy Law were supplied to Meng Ge in the battle. But even so, he was still knocked away by Garen. With this kind of power, although they guessed from the beginning that they would not be the opponent's opponent together, the result still made them

Several Dead Apostles all looked ugly.

"What should we do now? Where did that woman come from?" Wellington asked unwillingly. Among the people present, he was the only one who hated Galen.

"Don't worry about these! We still have the last card." Looking at the huge Buddha Mother, Meng Ge whispered. "In this plan, the person agreed with us on the details. If this card has no effect, then

At once...."

"What are you afraid of? We can't defeat him, and he can't kill us! As long as we can't collect all the masks, the masks will not be born!" The female dead disciple interrupted him.

As the four dead disciples who had lived for at least a thousand years, when faced with the huge Buddha Mother, they were only shocked for a moment, and then immediately returned to their original state. Their long lifespans made them no longer uncomfortable in the face of shock.

"How are you doing now?" Brother Meng looked at the other people, "Where are the people we brought?"

"I don't know, I think it's time for us to retreat." Hongyue whispered.

"Retreat? Hehehe..."

Following the words, a trembling figure appeared behind them and stopped them quietly. It was AG, and Tu Lan stood quietly beside him. Tu Lan's hands and fingers were dripping with blood, and the blood was

It doesn't seem to be human, but more like a vampire.

"AG, what do you want to do!?" The one who spoke was still Brother Meng. He was the most mysterious Death Apostle of the Secret Party who appeared at the end. He seemed to be the most powerful, and he could actually speak on behalf of the other three Death Apostles.

"There are three of us, and you only have two Death Apostles. Do you want to keep us?" he said in a low voice.

There was a loud bang, and violent earth vibrations were heard in the battle not far away. It was obvious that Garen and the woman had completely fired up.

"If it were the normal heyday, I might not be able to keep you, but now...hehehe..." A trace of hatred appeared in AG's eyes, "Let's settle the grudges from back then today!

"

boom!

He hit his crutches, and the ground suddenly collapsed, revealing a huge hemispherical depression. His whole body flew up instantly. He rushed towards the four Dead Apostles, and his body became translucent and illusory.

Tu Lan also took action with him at the same time, raised his hand and pointed, and a transparent liquid like water suddenly flew out from his body, turning into spikes and flying towards the four people.

The four Dead Apostles dispersed and were about to escape separately, but immediately purple mist rose from the ground around them. The purple mist quickly condensed into purple walls, completely covering the group of people in the woods.

"The dark witch's purple light film." Meng Ge's eyes changed slightly, as if he didn't expect that the Lightless Alliance would gather all its people here in such a short time. It didn't pay attention to the attacks of the Blood Alliance in other places. It seemed that it was trying to attack the four of them with all its strength.

A dead disciple stays here.

"Is it useful?" The tension in his eyes immediately dissipated, "You paid such a high price just to kill us once?"

Dead Apostles cannot be killed, and this is a chasm that cannot be broken through no matter what.

Therefore, even if the four dead disciples were weak, they were still confident. They just looked at AG and Tu Lan with sarcastic eyes.

"Who said I'm just going to kill you once?" The hatred and joy in AG's eyes became more obvious. He raised his chin and looked at this and the four dead disciples with a crazy look that he had never seen before.

"Seal!!!" He yelled violently.

In an instant, several streaks of purple mist surged out from behind him like tails. Strangely, the purple mist was actually filled with traces of light gold.

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A deep knife mark appeared on the chest of the Buddha's huge body.

It staggered back a few steps and its legs sank deeply into the ground, like a giant trapped in a swamp.

Garen stood on the giant's shoulders and looked quietly at Nadia floating in the air opposite.

The heavy rain in the sky became more and more intense. The raindrops hit the two people, but there was no sign of physical contact or splashing. It was as if the two people were just two illusory shadows.

Countless eyes gathered here through various instruments. One after another, either shocked or incredulous, fell on the two people.

This kind of battle, in the eyes of outsiders, is no longer a human battle, but has entered the level of legend and myth.

Now Garen is worthy of the title of the strongest holy fist in mankind.

The other person standing opposite him was as terrifying and oppressive as a boundless black cloud.

The battle between the two is constantly fed back to various secret high-level officials around the world through various collection instruments.

This is a battle that will decide the fate of the world.

"With your secret cultivation method, this planet has already rejected you..." Nadia casually shook the giant knife in her hand, "You were not supposed to be here in the first place."

"You know quite a lot." Garen remained calm. The fifth star state did not maintain the release. Now he was just relying on the power of the Buddha Mother to fight against Nadia. Only the explosion at that moment used the third star.

Five stars.

"When I see you, I can't help but think of the old me." Nadia gently brushed her long hair, showing a nostalgic look. "Actually, I have always wanted to kill you. Mostly because you defeated me several times.

, it’s really boring to think about trying to save face.”

"Haven't void creatures and void stalkers always been opposite fates? This is the true spiritual oath we made in front of the mother river." Garen said lightly.

"Yes, we are destined to be enemies...so when I see a stalker with potential for growth, I can't help but kill it." Nadia smiled casually. "But when I think about it, it's really true.

A meaningless fight...."

There was a look of loneliness on her face.

"For more than ten thousand years, I have been wandering in the void, but I have no idea what I am doing... I have been fighting meaningless battles and killing stalkers one after another."

Garen looked at the other person's unpretentious face and didn't know what to say for a moment. So far, he had only lived a fraction of what others might have lived. He couldn't understand, and didn't want to understand, such a life that was so close to being dead.

.

"What do you mean by saying so much?" He glanced at the rising purple light film from the corner of his eye and knew that the Lightless Alliance had succeeded and that the Dead Apostles were doomed.

"Your plan was successfully completed. You called him a Death Apostle, right?" Nadia asked with a smile without taking it seriously.

"Since you have come to this planet, you must leave traces of your existence, right?" Garen replied calmly. "It is true that the Dead Apostles cannot be killed, but I can make them sleep and comatose forever."

The rain poured down harder and harder.

The two of them were silent for a while. In fact, there was no deep hatred between them.

After fighting each other for so long, both Garen and Nadia truly recognized each other's strength.

Garen was able to defeat and survive the increasingly powerful projections time and time again, and became stronger and stronger each time. Just like Nadia herself, she had the blood will of the Nine-Headed Dragon. Unknowingly, she seemed to see

Now that I have reached another self, I am embarking on a path that I have never experienced before.

"I failed in the past." Nadia said, "Then what will it be like for you to be on the opposite side of me... I'm really looking forward to it..."

"The Evil Sky Overlord!" She raised her giant sword and laid it flat in front of her. The slender silver giant sword slowly became twisted, and black dragon shadows appeared around the blade, making harsh roars and howls.

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