I can go back to the mysterious age - Chapter 669

c660 These martial arts practitioners are too fierce! (4200)

Yulia was also shocked to the point of her brain going numb. The continuous shocks made her doubt whether this world really existed.

Nightmares that hunt humans, exorcists who are enemies of nightmares.

Her boyfriend turned out to be the son of the president of the Exorcist Association.

The mysterious and powerful warriors who suddenly descended, fought each other madly, and destroyed everything they encountered. Just the aftermath of the fight was enough to stun the Nightmare Clan and the Exorcist Association, who seemed to be extraordinary. Obviously, the two sides are not at the same level at all.

“Is this the group of martial artists? Can martial arts be practiced to this extent?!”

In the center of the battlefield, the president of the Demon Hunter Association, who was confronting and entangled with the Nightmare leader, couldn’t help looking over there. Saint Lion Simo, Burning Fist Carlo, Blood Hand Vincent, every time their legs and arms collided, it was like a bombardment, as if dynamite exploded, which was frightening to watch.

When the tightly clenched fist passed through the air, the arc full of violent power left no doubt that if it was hit, it would most likely die on the spot. Even if he was the strongest demon hunter.

In the impression of the president of the Demon Hunter Association, martial arts and fighting were still at the level of ring boxing in movies and underground black boxing.

The boxing and Sanda masters he had come into contact with in reality were not much stronger.

Unexpectedly, the truly powerful boxing was like this!

The three of them were almost three human-shaped self-propelled artillery, raging wildly in the mountains and forests. With a physique like a tank, the speed of an airplane, arms like machine guns, and various movements that changed rapidly and dazzled people’s eyes.

“Too fierce…” The president of the Hunter Association muttered to himself.

Next to the cave, at the blood soul ceremony, the leader of the nightmare clan also had a complicated expression, and the ferocious face shadow kept changing. Suddenly, the surrounding ceremony finally formed a half-moon trajectory, the blood gully connected the bone nodes, and the desperate kerosene burned, completely opening the blood soul ceremony.

Suddenly, a strange and special wave spread out in an instant.

It swept across the ground and went deep into the ground.

Connect despair with despair, and resonate fear with fear.

Under the yellow fir forest, inside a deep ruin, in the dark. A ray of light suddenly lit up, illuminating the surroundings. This is an altar in a stone chamber. At the core of the altar, a stone pillar more than half a person’s height protrudes, and a stone sculpture’s palm sticks out from the top.

The palm firmly grasps a sword, a long sword that is completely black!

Buzz…

The long sword trembles, and an extremely vast breath of fear penetrates from the ground to the sky! The “Sword of Despair and Fear”, stimulated by the blood soul ritual, began to emit a continuous breath of fear.

Even if it penetrates layers of ruins, thick soil and rocks, and reaches the surface. It can still make people present feel that despair.

“Great! Success!”

In the middle of the blood soul ritual, the nightmare leader waved his hands in ecstasy. All the nightmares present felt the despair and fear that was constantly growing from the ground, and their strength was significantly increased.

They were like being soaked in a hot spring, their essence was nourished!

“The Sword of Despair and Fear.”

“This is it! We must get it!”

“It can make our tribe stand at the top of the world step by step!”

Many nightmares fell into that kind of fanatical emotion in an instant.

“We must not let the nightmares get this! This source of fear and despair is simply a divine weapon for nightmares! ”

The president of the Demon Hunter Association was in a heavy mood and extremely alert.

He stared at the nightmare leader opposite him, and the exorcism energy on his body gradually covered his hands, ready to strike a thundering blow at any time.

The nightmare leader opposite him also looked at him with bloodthirsty eyes.

However, what neither side noticed was that.

At some point, the three people of Saint Lion Simu, who were still colliding wildly, stopped their actions and stood on the ground separately to sense each other.

The eyes of Burning Fist Carlo and Blood Hand Vincent lit up, and they instantly realized that the thing that was emitting a constant breath of fear was the reason why this underground ruins produced fear items. That source, that core, is the real treasure!

And opposite the two, Saint Lion Simu also noticed it. The task given to him by the Golem Sect Master was to find the last remaining rune. According to the description, the breath of that rune represents fear and despair. !

That’s right, right here, underground!

That breath radiates continuously, just like a candlelight in the dark night, showing people the way. Now, there is no need for Carlo and Vincent to hide the information. Saint Lion Simo can go and get it directly!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three sounds of sudden acceleration sounded, and deep pits appeared on the ground where the three people were, and three straight black lines rushed towards that cave!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

On the path, all nightmares or exorcists who blocked the way forward were knocked out, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and screams continued! If you look down from the sky, you can find that the three people are like three sharp blades dividing the battlefield.

Next to them, the faces of the president of the Hunter Association and the nightmare patriarch who were confronting each other changed drastically. They realized that there was such a huge unstable factor next to them. And now it seems that the goal of these three strong men seems to be the same as theirs, that is, the “Sword of Despair and Fear”!

If you compete with them, what chance of winning is there!

At the entrance of the cave, three figures fought again, at an incredible speed. They attacked and withdrew their moves, with surging power and ease.

Various kinds of boxing techniques and various moves were used at the same time.

Bang, bang, bang! The entrance of the cave was about to be knocked down in the blink of an eye.

In the center of the battle blurred by the wind and waves, Saint Lion Simiu and Carlo Vincent faced each other, and the spirit and power of the top fighters were raised to the extreme.

In the darkness of the woods, a black-robed figure suddenly rushed out like a meteor. The robe rustled, and a black line was pulled straight in the air. The pale palms were clasped together, and a palm print was slapped out!

The terrifying palm print crossed the space and pointed directly at the back of Saint Lion Simiu!

Swish!

At this moment, Saint Lion Simio suddenly turned his head and showed a ferocious sneer: “I’ve been waiting for you for a long time, and you finally came out!”

“It’s worth it that I have been suppressing my strength at the top level to play with these two old guys. Haha, just to make you feel that you have figured out the limit of my strength and can’t help but attack me… Take the initiative to come to the surface!”

Bang! Roar! ! ! ! !

Saint Lion Simio’s aura suddenly exploded, and the roar that surged and expanded like a mountain torrent directly blew away Carlo and Vincent, who seemed to be evenly matched just now. The breath of an extreme fighter burst out, and the roaring shadow of a golden lion king enveloped Simio’s body.

Boom!

He turned around and punched, facing the palm of the enemy!

Clang! ! !

The huge sound of metal collision echoed wildly in the forest.

Around, many demon hunters covered their ears with painful expressions on their faces.

The leaves rustled, and the flying birds flapped their wings and ran away.

Bang! Bang!

Two powerful figures flew backwards in their respective directions.

The back of the Saint Lion Simu hit the hill, like a powerful ground-penetrating missile, and it broke through the rock layer tens of meters thick before stopping.

The black-robed man rushed all the way, bang bang bang, and broke countless yellow fir trees and crushed countless bushes before landing.

“The sect organization?”

“Is it the deputy leader who was resurrected through the dead spirit resurrection ritual again?”

“Haha, a dead man actually has such strength.”

The Saint Lion Simu, who was embedded in the mountain, slapped his right palm backwards, and the whole person shot out, and the force was just right to stop at the exit.

The cloak on his shoulders was already torn and turned into rotten strips of cloth.

With a tearing sound, Simu stretched out his big hand and tore off the entire cloak.

The word “demon” with great tension on his back was completely exposed!

He stood sideways, his tall figure was extremely majestic in the moonlight, and a light golden terrifying spirit gushed out like a beam of light. In the blink of an eye, it swept around, forming a golden holy lion that was stomping on the ground and roaring.

The shadow of the holy lion was as tall and majestic as seven or eight floors.

The direction Simo was looking at was one kilometer away, in the weeds.

A ball of black gas suddenly exploded and surged, burning everything around. A black-robed figure floated up, and the black metal boots stepped on the ground again.

Rumble…

The black color like a burning flame rushed straight into the sky, and suddenly turned around at a height of tens of meters. A ferocious and brutal huge crocodile half-straightened its body, opened its bloody mouth, and the air flow whistled, as if it wanted to swallow the sky.

Both were the condensed state of the spirit shadow, extremely condensed. At the same time, it had a sense of oppression and threat, rather than a big but empty paper tiger.

In this way, the two sides confronted each other from a distance, and the terrifying momentum swept across the mountains and forests.

On the battlefield, the Nightmare and the Demon Hunter were so scared that their legs went limp.

The terrifying crushing at the life level made them feel a strong threat deep in their genes, and there seemed to be a crazy voice in their hearts shouting.

“Run! Stay away from them! Otherwise you will die!”

On Joey’s side, his girlfriend Yulia’s eyes turned white and she fainted. Fortunately, after checking for a while, Joey found that Yulia was fine. Moreover, he was surprised to see that the mark of fear disappeared. It seems that when the Saint Lion Simiu and his men ran through the battlefield just now, the Nightmare who applied the mark of fear was in a bad position and blocked the way, and was directly crushed into meat paste and died.

Beside the cave, the Saint Lion Simiu’s perception locked the black-robed man from a distance.

Not far away, Carlo and Vincent, who were still a little dizzy, were no longer his focus. They were not opponents.

“Get the rune first, and then fight this man…”

Simiu’s thoughts turned, and he understood the priorities of things. He came out to perform the mission in order to gain more favor from the Lord of the Golem!

The Lord’s first request is Simo’s first goal!

Swoosh, he turned around and rushed into the cave like an arrow. In the distance, the black-robed man also rushed over and rushed into the cave that was about to collapse. Beside him, Carlo and Vincent hesitated for a moment, and also rushed in with gritted teeth. Only the Demon Hunter Association and the Nightmare Clan were in a daze.

Do you want to go in? It feels like you are just a cannon fodder…

Don’t go in? Just now the ceremony is to make wedding clothes for others? Unwilling!

Underground, the fight between the two extreme fighters is going on all the time. In the downward tunnel as hard as a rock, two figures, one gold and one black, entangled and ejected rapidly, punching and kicking on the wall, blasting cracks and deep pits. The whole tunnel was shaken and the dust was stirred.

Sometimes, some dangerous traps appeared and were also blown up by the two extreme fighters. The terrifying alien species either passed by or were crushed. This ruins was not as dangerous as the ones Kaxiu had visited.

With the strength of an extreme fighter, he is enough to dominate here.

After an unknown amount of time, hundreds of meters underground, there is a passage leading to a spacious stone chamber. The afterimages of Saint Lion Simiu and the black-robed man appeared and exploded. Countless arms and legs collided, like a dense black cloud, spreading in every corner of the tunnel.

Whoosh, whoosh, the two of them knocked open the heavy stone slab and rushed into the archway.

“That’s the last rune!”

Saint Lion Simiu’s eyes instantly locked onto the stone pillar in the center of the altar.

At the top of the stone pillar, a pure black cross sword was held by the statue’s palm.

The hilt of the sword is like a silver-white stamen that draws a perfect arc, which can just wrap the five fingers of the sword holder inside. On the cross sword, two straight silver-white metal imprints run through it.

It looks extremely delicate, and its shape seems to be a bloodthirsty blood groove.

At the heart of the sword, a strange double-eye double-pupil symbol is quietly embedded on it.

The overlapping eyes blinked, triggering waves of powerful despair and fear, as if a visible black tide hit the wall of the stone chamber.

At the entrance of the stone chamber, Saint Lion Simiu and the black-robed man looked at each other.

A terrifying fighting spirit burst out with a wildly increasing spirit!

“Fight!!!”

“Die!!!”

Boom!!!

The earth shook, as if a big earthquake had occurred tonight!

The next day, Huangmu City, Huangshan forest in the suburbs.

Black smoke billowed, and it was a mess. Nearly one-third of the trees were destroyed by fighting, and large areas of empty areas appeared. Even the ground was cracked, devastated, and dense cracks seemed to be tortured.

Some police blocked this area, and reporters arrived early.

It is said that a large number of strange corpses were found in this forest.

Reporters asked repeatedly, but the police refused to reveal anything.

At the same time, under a mountain five kilometers away from the Huangshan forest.

A black-robed figure fell to the ground in a mess, his clothes stained with blood, his spirit was as agitated as boiling water, and there was a faint sense of weakness.

“I didn’t expect that the four king fists of the Golem Gate have reached the level of extreme fighters! This time, I lost…”

The deputy leader of the Gate Organization, who was resurrected from an unknown era, slowly turned around and looked at the direction of the yellow fir forest in the distance: “The Golem Gate’s strength and influence have been expanding wildly during this period, and have already reached out to the United States of Yana. If our organization wants to perform a blood sacrifice here, it will probably be discovered soon and attract attacks. Now, the only place that can ensure a large-scale blood sacrifice is the Star Blue Empire…”

“Most of the organization’s forces have indeed been sent there.”

“As long as the tide comes, everything will return to disaster!”

“I look forward to that day…”

The deputy leader of the Gate Organization turned his head suddenly and left without hesitation.

And in the direction it just looked at, the center of the yellow fir forest.

The entrance to the completely collapsed cave was piled with rubble.

Bang!

The stone suddenly exploded, and a burly figure strode out.

Ta-ta-ta, black boots stepped into the sunlight, and his golden hair fluttered in the wind.

Saint Lion Simo stood on the devastated land, holding a black cross sword in his hand, looking up at the sky, which was bright and blue.

“It’s up to your expectations…”

“Master!”