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Chapter 2935 equal shares

Zhuo Wen nodded, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became more intense, soaring into the sky.

Sauron stopped not far from the ruins, his cold eyes falling on the human monk in front of him. Of course, he also saw Sap behind Zhuo Wen.

"Sapu, you have done a good job in providing me with the position of this human monk. Seeing that you have merit, I decided not to care about the rude words you just said to me in the communication talisman."

Sauron's voice was cold, and Sapp shivered and did not dare to speak.

"You must be Zoro of the Sharman Clan!"

Zhuo Wen continued casually: "You may have misunderstood. The reason why Sapp exposed my position to you was not because he was loyal to you, but because of my order."

"Your order?"

Sauron's face was not very good. He stared at Zhuo Wen coldly, then laughed loudly and said: "It's really ridiculous. If it is really your order, then your head was really kicked by a donkey, and you actually sought death!"

"Whether you are seeking your own death or not, you and I will know in a battle! I heard that you have a special bloodline and have a special status in the Sharman Clan. You are a genius to be cultivated!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm, he clasped his hands together, and his body emitted a crystal light, like spotless glass.

"Today I want to see who is physically stronger than you, the genius of the Shark Race, compared to me!"

Boom!

The moment Zhuo Wen finished saying the word "big", the crystal light of his body reached its peak, and Zhuo Wen disappeared like a projectile, emitting a terrifying sound like thunder.

"Arrogant humans compete with me, the Shark Race, in physical form. They don't even know how to write the word 'death'!"

Sauron sneered again and again, and all the pitch-black scales all over his body stood upright. He kicked off his right foot, and the starry sky beneath his feet collapsed, and he disappeared from the spot.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the two people were like two phantoms, clashing in the air more than ten times. Each collision was like a comet hitting the earth, like a star explosion.

The aftermath of the battle spread, and monks below the third step of enlightenment did not dare to face it directly.

Poof!

Sap, who was watching in the ruins, was caught off guard and was affected by a aftermath. Many cracks appeared in his body, and his internal organs seemed to be torn apart, and he was directly seriously injured.

If Sapp hadn't reacted in time and immediately retreated far away, he would have perished in the aftermath of those two people just now.

"The battle between the master and Sauron was so terrifying. It must have reached the level of destructive power of the Creator!"

Sapp's eyes widened, frightened and unbelievable.

Bang bang bang!

Continuous explosions were heard in the void, and soon the two phantoms that had been fighting fiercely separated at the touch, each retreating tens of thousands of meters away, facing each other from a distance.

Sauron looked at Zhuo Wen in front of him, whose whole body was emitting crystal light, his eyes narrowed, and his heart was shaken.

The bodies of foreign races are much stronger than those of humans, and they have innate advantages.

And their Shark race is one of the ten major races in the ancient world. Although they are ranked at the bottom, they are also the top race in the ancient world. Their innate advantages are greater than those of ordinary alien races.

And Sauron has a special bloodline, and looking at the entire Sharman race, he is also a first-class genius.

Although Sauron did not really exert the ability of his special bloodline, even so, Sauron's physical body was much stronger than that of ordinary tribesmen.

But the human monk in front of him, who had no innate advantages at all, actually fought against him with his physical body and did not fall behind. This is really incredible.

Sauron had never believed that the human body of a monk could be stronger than that of a foreign race, but now he had to believe that the human monk in front of him was simply a freak. How did this guy's body get made?

Zhuo Wen was also moved in his heart. He originally thought that Sauron's cultivation level was a small level higher than that of Li Yang, and his strength was not much stronger. With his five-star peak Pangu Holy Body, he was enough to crush Sauron.

But the fight just now completely exhausted all the luck in his heart.

Sauron is much more powerful than Li Yang, and they are simply not on the same level.

"Human, I underestimated you!"

Sauron's eyes became solemn. He knew that the human being in front of him should not be underestimated. He could have such a powerful fighting force. No wonder this person dared to make such bold words just now. He still had some real skills in his hands.

"You're not bad either!"

Zhuo Wen said, but his eyes were very fearful. He could feel that Sauron had just fought with him and did not use his full strength.

Of course, Zhuo Wen himself did not use his full strength. After all, he had just fought against Sauron physically, and he had not even used the Dao method "Slaughter Dao Hegemony".

If he uses the "Slaughter Dao Hegemony", his combat power will increase by at least one-third.

"Hmph! I gave you a few colors, and you think you can open a dyeing workshop? Ignorance is fearless, now I will show you the true power of my blood!"

Sauron snorted coldly, with a hint of anger deep in his eyes. What he was most proud of was naturally the strength of his body, especially the special bloodline hidden in his body.

With this special bloodline, he can be proud of all his peers in the Sharman Clan. Even among the most powerful race in the ancient world, the Witch Clan, he still has a place with his special bloodline.

Now he is despised by the human beings whom he despises the most. For him, this is a shame.

He must kill this human monk to avenge his shame, otherwise, this will become his inner demon that will lead to his breakthrough in the future.

The dark scales all over Sauron's body began to turn blood red, and his aura increased dozens of times at this moment, with a hint of murderous ferocity in his ferocious aura.

While his scales turned red, ferocious blood-colored spikes sprouted from Sauron's joints, exuding a cold chill.

"Human, I only need to activate one-third of my bloodline to deal with you! Killing you is enough!"

Sauron's deep voice echoed around erratically, but Sauron himself had disappeared from the spot, and all that could be heard around him was the terrifying thunderous explosion.

Zhuo Wen turned around suddenly, formed a fist with his right hand, emitted a crystal light, and struck out violently.

Boom!

I saw a blood-red fist coming from behind Zhuo Wen, and Zhuo Wen turned around and punched out with the force of the fist, which happened to collide with the blood-red fist. Suddenly, air waves swept around him.

Zhuo Wen grunted and couldn't help but retreat again and again. He was a little surprised. The punch that Sauron fired at this moment was many times more powerful than before. Instead of punching hard, he actually fell into a disadvantage.

Bang bang bang!

The moment Zhuo Wen retreated, Sauron's offensive immediately became fierce, obviously intending to take the upper hand.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were sharp, but he was not in a hurry, and his hands were like electricity, and he used the "Slaughter Dao Hegemony".

In an instant, Zhuo Wen's offensive became much more fierce. The decline that should have been suppressed by Sauron was once again stopped by Zhuo Wen, and the two fought evenly again.

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