"How come the legendary supreme warrior, the Dark...Temple, appears here."
Above Mu Fan's head, a silent figure quietly appeared from mid-air, and two blades cut through the air before falling.
boom!
The two swords quietly slashed through Mu Fan's body from behind and landed on the altar, causing a shocking dust explosion.
However, in Ambrose's eyes, the figure with a faint green luster quietly disappeared under the two long knives.
The figure of Yinnock, the last blue-armored warrior, appeared in the dust and mist.
He was always waiting for the final sneak attack.
Ambrose, who had looked miserable just now, roared angrily: "No!"
puff!
A blade of green light exuding extreme coldness suddenly appeared.
Mu Fan's figure appeared in front of Yinnock, and he gave a gentle push with his right hand.
The green photon blade followed half of his arm and instantly penetrated Ambrose's emerald core and came out through his body.
This person is enough to crush a clan of blue-armored generals, but in Mu Fan's hands he is no more than a single enemy.
As the huge body began to melt away and become lighter, Mu Fan pulled out his arm that was not stained with any blood.
With a buzzing sound, the light blade disappeared.
"You are far behind those bugs."
In the calm voice, in the silent altar, under the gaze of everyone with countless awe, Mu Fan walked towards Ambrose calmly.
It was like a bomb exploded in Ambrose's brain. He no longer had the grace as before, and he started running backwards without any grace.
When he said these words, he was finally sure that Mu Fan was the real Dark Temple!
Only those warriors who make it their profession to kill Zege, the overlord of the stars, would say something like this!
He is indeed far worse than those bugs.
His blue-armored generals were all aid provided to him by the Great Lair.
After being reorganized in the lair, the Senyu clansmen became terrifying warriors with unpredictable power who could use jade stones.
This is the core secret of his Ambrose family's control over the forest.
However, when he actually encountered a natural enemy, he realized that this was like sending a piece of meat to the tiger.
Looking at the hurriedly escaping figure over there, Mu Fan walked calmly like this, his body slowly blending into the wind and disappearing from everyone's sight.
【Soon, soon.】
Ambrose didn't care about his image at all at this moment, and a halo of light began to activate in his palm.
He has to run to the top of the battleship, where the tunnel can be activated in reverse again.
Just go back to the forest and your family.
With those battleships all over the sky.
Any temple will be blown to pieces by him!
He would never come to an unfamiliar area rashly like this again.
Absolutely not!
Circle after circle of green air waves exploded under Ambrose's feet, and his whole body seemed to be running through the air, turning into a beam of blue light and shooting towards the vortex that opened again.
Those endless battleship groups appeared in front of the Snow Tribe people again.
A huge feeling of death bloomed from everyone's mind.
At this moment, people actually had the same idea.
That is, Ambrose must not be allowed to go back alive.
Otherwise, the Snow Clan will be the first to be wiped out!
Lu Hua, who was holding the crystal scepter, looked uncertain. He stared at Mu Fan's back over there, and then at the battleships in the whirlpool.
Finally he became cruel.
What he needs is not personal power, what he needs is...
An armada capable of conquering a universe!
That is the power of the higher cosmic plane!
So Lu Hua suddenly waved the scepter in his hand and threw it towards the whirlpool.
A misty white light emerged from the body.
The moment the green light invaded the vortex, an arc-shaped ice crystal suddenly bloomed behind Ambrose!
At this moment, Lu Hua set up a final defense for Ambrose.
He is Lu Qingxue's ancestor, that person will not do anything to him.
It doesn't matter even if Lu Qingxue leaves, as long as His Highness the Son of God sees his actions, he will definitely understand his intentions.
The Snow Clan, the relict tribe of the past, needs a chance to revive.
Moriyu Ambrose needs a chance to explore other universes.
As long as both parties have common interests, the death of these blue-armored generals will have far less negative impact.
It has to be said that Lu Hua, an old fox who has lived for 130 years, really has a thorough understanding of human nature.
When he felt the cold air behind him, Ambrose saw the ice cover rising instantly from the corner of his eye, and immediately understood Lu Hua's choice.
A flash of joy flashed in his eyes, which was then covered with viciousness.
Discussion on the matter of the Snow Clan.
When he arrives with a fleet of millions, he will wipe out everything in this universe.
He actually wanted to kill the greatest His Highness Ambrose.
There has never been a moment when the anger in his heart was as intense as it is now.
Half of the body has been submerged in the whirlpool.
In the forest area, a piece of gold is paved for thousands of meters, countless men in blue armor stand bowed, and a hundred thousand fleets in the sky are silently suspended in the vast world.
At the bottom of the towering pyramid, Ambrose's face has been revealed.
Countless green-armored warriors knelt down at the same time.
The roaring sound echoed across the sky.
When he saw the great army that belonged to him, two flames were instantly ignited in his eyes.
He wants to kill the stars
Snapped.
A cold hand suddenly emerged from the whirlpool behind him and rested on his left shoulder.
Um?
Ambrose's eyes showed infinite horror.
"No!"
There was a shrill roar, and all the men in blue armor raised their heads in awe.
In their sight, His Highness Ambrose, the most glorious and great man who called himself by his family name, was suddenly pulled back into the whirlpool by a dark green palm.
Lu Hua had forgotten the fact that the defenses he had set up had no effect on the people of the forest, so how could they be effective on the Templars who were classified as natural enemies by the forest!?
Mu Fan, who activated his psionic heart and completed the Shadow Walking Ritual, is now the only son of the void in the universe.
The figure of the dragon rider broke through the barrier, as if passing through a bubble of water lightly, without any obstruction.
When entering the whirlpool tunnel exclusive to the Senyu tribe, there is also no obstacle!
So, at this moment, in the eyes of all the Snow people.
Ambrose, who had just gotten into the swamp-like whirlpool, was suddenly pulled out by an arm that followed him and was thrown back!
boom!
In the cyan light track, Ambrose hit the altar like a kicked sack.
The ground was shaking.
Mu Fan looked at Ambrose with mockery in his eyes and raised his right arm.
A green photon blade... spread out quietly.
"No!!"
There was huge panic in Ambrose's eyes.
A ray of light passed straight through, and the constantly moving whirlpool corridor suddenly stopped at this moment.
The rotating quagmire seemed to be forcibly stopped by some force, and then...
With a bang, it broke into pieces and fell down one after another.
Ambrose was filled with rage, his face was no longer handsome, and boundless fear emerged in his heart.
His legs were trembling uncontrollably, and he wanted to crawl backwards.
However, Mu Fan took a step forward and appeared in front of him the next second. The right hand that had killed countless strong men suddenly grabbed his green hair and lifted it up.
Two pairs of eyes look at each other.
Mu Fan tilted his head slightly, his voice carrying an indescribable calmness and... coldness.