Huang Yi and Man Sheng, the two leaders of their respective camps, soon fought together in the void battlefield!
When Huang Yi faced Barbarian Saint, his strength returned to its original level and was no longer as powerful as it was against Hellboy before.
The first few times the two fought against each other, they were evenly matched in strength, with no obvious superiority or inferiority.
"God of Death, the speed of your strength improvement is really frightening." Barbarian Saint said in a deep voice while fighting each other, "A long time ago, when I went to the Hero Continent and saw you for the first time, you were still a weak mortal.
, I can crush you to death with one finger. Yesterday I saw you for the second time. You have been promoted to a level that is only one step away from ascending to heaven, but I can still kill you easily. It has only been a day,
The third time I see you, you are already on a par with me. I have never seen someone like you in my life. To a certain extent, although you are an sworn enemy, your hatred is so deep that
To a certain extent, I actually appreciate you a little bit."
Huang Yi smiled and said faintly: "It's hard for me to imagine that you and I were originally unrelated people, but step by step we reached the point where we were at odds with each other. Looking back on this matter, at first it was just because of a very important matter.
It's a very small thing. I had just come into this world at that time and was defenseless. One night, three God-sent people from the orc tribe hurt my relatives. I still remember their names. They are called
'Chen Yuxi', 'Bones', and 'Cold Sword' are the three most ordinary and unknown half-orcs."
In this way, Huang Yi fought against the Barbarian Saint and talked about it. In the fierce battle, he seemed to be sitting next to a warm fire tavern, telling a distant story to the audience around the world——
"That night, I took revenge on them and destroyed a small Orc village. Later, I destroyed an Orc army in Longdu, and then involved a Orc tribe...
The further we go, the more people are involved. Step by step, you and I, the Orcs, are heading towards irreversible hatred. This process is really embarrassing. You, the Orcs, have been prosperous from ancient times to the present.
Generations of patriarchs have worked hard to govern, heroes have sung and cried, and legends and stories are spread endlessly. You have countless people, and there are 100 million people sent by God alone, all over the world... But for such a powerful race like you,
But it is perishing today. The reason is because those three ordinary orcs made such a small decision that night. That small decision destroyed everything.
It affected countless people and rewrote the history of the world."
"It turns out that the cause is just because of those three little half-orcs?" Barbarian Saint smiled miserably, "If I had known this, I would rather those three people were not born into our half-orc clan. But fate has arranged for them to become my half-orcs.
The orcs are really a natural disaster. However, I believe that fate will not treat the orcs so cruelly. The gifts given by fate are often packaged in many hardships. I have now unpacked the last layer of packaging. I just want to kill you.
, I can see the gift that fate has given me. Our half-orc clan will definitely rise again in the future."
As he spoke, Barbarian Saint slowly looked up at the sky. His distant gaze seemed to penetrate an infinite distance, looking at the vast universe. He smiled thoughtfully and said: "It should be almost time... The God of Death."
, we have already made preparations to deal with all possible situations. Your death is a fact that cannot be changed. It is useless for anyone to help. Instead, you will be implicated to death."
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In the direction where the Barbarian Saint is looking, in the vast universe at an endless distance, the battle between the marksman Ika and the Blood Demon and the Heavenly Demon is still going on.
The marksman Ika grabbed handfuls of starlight, put them on his bow and arrow, and shot out streaks of meteor-like light! Throughout the dark space, countless meteor showers seemed to appear, flying in all directions!
The devil's figure is unpredictable, and the pair of devil dragon wings behind his back can completely integrate him with the space, even in the stream of countless arrows, he remains unscathed.
The Blood Demon also relied on the blood-stained grace behind him to pour out a sea of blood and extinguish the flames of the meteors.
On the surface, the three-man battle ended in a draw, but in fact, the marksman Ika was already alone!
He originally thought that he would only have to face the Blood Demon today, but he didn't expect that a Heavenly Demon would also come. The two new kings had a lot of demon king power in their bodies. Although they were not at the level of demigods, they had the same abilities as demigods.
With the strength to fight, if he is that kind of injured demigod, he will even be killed by them.
"Poof!" At this moment, the demon seized an opportunity and swung the dragon wings behind him forward. The ink-like energy hit the sharpshooter Ika's body solidly.
Marksman Ika suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and was knocked backwards by a violent force, sustaining injuries.
"Well done!" The Blood Demon shouted, and the bloody cloak behind him suddenly rolled up, wrapping up the mouthful of blood spat out by the sharpshooter Ika and sucking it into the inside of the cloak.
Immediately afterwards, the blood demon turned into a ball of blood and rushed towards the marksman Ika!
Marksman Ika was shocked to find that after the blood demon's cloak absorbed the blood he just had, he had a faint ability to restrain himself. Whenever the blood demon came close, the blood in his body seemed to refuse to obey his orders.
The ground was flowing backwards, and he needed to expend a lot of strength to suppress this blood change in his body, and could only devote part of his mind to fighting.
"Bang!" The marksman Ika couldn't withstand the blood demon's repeated attacks, and was sneak-attacked by the demon again. He was knocked backwards again and spit out another mouthful of blood.
"Hey, spit out more blood!" The blood demon laughed ferociously, and the bloody cloak behind him rolled up again, absorbing the blood package.
This time, the blood demon's restraint on the marksman Ika became even stronger! Even from a long distance away, the blood in the body of the marksman Ika seemed to be leaving the body and actively rushed towards the blood demon.
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At this time, the marksman Ika had already begun to give up. He had to admit that although he was a long-established demigod master, he was no match for these two new demon kings who had finished artifacts!
Marksman Ika took advantage of the emptiness, quickly turned around and galloped towards the second world planet in the distance.
"Deputy Dean, long time no see, do you still remember me?" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the direction of the second world.
At the same time, a familiar figure suddenly appeared from the void, blocking the retreat of marksman Ika.
"Huh? Why is it you?!" Marksman Ika was shocked and stared at this new person.