Retracting the 10,000 tentacles, the shadow returns to its original size, blending into the shadow at the feet of the Star of Hope, becoming a hidden threat.

Perhaps, the Hope Star believes that even second-level means can solve the opponent.

The blood-colored eyes stared at Shenji, a distance of a thousand steps, seemingly the last struggle that limited the fate of the night and the star of hope.

Night's incarnation flashed with six wings, holding a sixpent, intercepting the orbit of the Star of Hope.

However, when he arrived and swept out the heppendant, all he hit was a floating shadow, ethereal, and the true god was passing by the incarnation of the night, a thousand steps away, condensed into one step.

The fighter plane changed in an instant, and the six wings of the avatar trembled again, and the slight humming sound brought about the extreme speed that suddenly caused infinite waves in space.

The Star of Hope walked slowly towards Shenji, and with each step, the distance under his feet suddenly shrank inward, and by the time he took the next step, his body was already ten steps away.

There was a unique secret technique in the ancient fairy town, called "Shrinking the Earth into Inch", which was a "fairy magic" that could only be used by immortals who lived in the sky.

The so-called immortals are also mythical creatures, and the transcendent body filled by the power of mythology is not only [shrinking into inches], but also more incredible magic skills can be at your fingertips.

However, the magic armor in [Fallen Angel] mode can also reach a top speed equal to that of [Shrinking to Inches], and with the addition of the dimensional wand left by the main body, in terms of speed, the Night Avatar has the upper hand.

Standing on both feet, the spear of the six halberds suddenly launched, this blow was a twelve-force force, the spiral force generated by the high-speed rotation and the void burst violently friction, between the rotation of the airflow, there was another force transmission in an instant.

Endless Flow: Breaking the Sky!

Time suddenly stopped at this moment, and the chaotic and chaotic infernal wind was supposed to encircle the star of hope, but the other party raised his arm slightly, and this cold and sharp wind was blown away.

One hand was raised, the other hand fell, manipulating the wind and clouds to roll in reverse, and the night incarnation was unstoppable, and was forced back by a blow.

Sadly, he took dozens of steps back, and the demon armor almost exhausted all of its energy, and the [Fallen Angel] mode was forcibly interrupted and degraded back to its original appearance.

Through the armor, the avatar was also badly damaged, but as he fell backwards and could not stand steadily, the Star of Hope poked out a finger again.

Five of them wrapped their hands around their fingers, and in an instant, they attacked like poisonous snakes.

With the last of his strength, the incarnation pushed out the spear of the six halberds with one palm, and the sharp energy of the remnant sun like blood symbolized the supreme meaning of [Infernal Flow] -

Not guilty!

The strong murderous aura condensed under the guidance of the halberd tip, and the spear of blood killing broke through the air, and the star of hope slowly raised his hand, and only with the wall of qi that appeared in the air, it blocked five of the sharp blood spears, but the sixth path was a blatant breakthrough interception, and the blow was successful, leaving a shallow scar on the fingertips of the star of hope.

The scar was insignificant, and it only took a few seconds to heal.

However, it is a great symbol.

Myths that hurt myths with legends, even if they fail in the end, are already qualified to be sung in the mortal world.

The Star of Hope cares nothing about the shame of the myth's damage, a trivial scar that can't stop it.

And all the while, those evil blood-red eyes were always staring at Shenji.

With the backhand pushed again, the demon armor's 'distant hometown' was knocked away on the spot, and the incarnation of Cangye who forcibly removed the armor was shocked by this palm.

The whole body was covered with dense scars, and the avatar flew in the sky like rags, and no blood flowed out of every scar on the body, but there was a distorted sense of drifting dreams as a whole, as if the dazzling bubble that had risen into the sky was about to reach a critical value and burst.

In the end, the bubble did not burst, and at the critical moment, the person who blew the foam reached out to protect him.

Walking out of the sleeping pod, the blood-red flesh wall had lost all its nutrients and became scorched and black, and with the footsteps of the night itself, step by step, it gradually turned into ashes and drifted away.

The matrix under his feet lit up one after another, and the halos of different colors reflected each other, and the majestic and magnificent energy was still partially in the matrix, and the energy of the same attribute volatilized out of the night's body, which resonated strongly with the matrix.

The two energies intersect to play a symphony of generosity and descending mythology!

The Star of Hope stopped.

The aura on Cangye's body made it feel a little surprised.

If it weren't for the completely different soul fluctuations, it almost thought that it was not the stranger of Nights Dragon Teng standing in front of it, but the Duke of the Blood Axe of the Surdua Empire!

A majestic suction force emanated from Cangye's hand, and in an instant, the avatar was pulled in front of him.

The shattered avatar of the whole body was thus stabilized.

A little mythical power protects the last life, this is the divine incarnation condensed by the King of Spells, and there can be no damage, after all, this spell can only be used once in a lifetime.

The shot just now made the star of hope no longer question, and the person in front of him was a real myth, and he was in the same echelon as himself.

Although he didn't understand what was going on in between, and what role that incredible instrument played in it, the Star of Hope only understood that the person in front of him was his lifelong enemy!

For the enemy, there is no need for any greeting.

Ten thousand tentacles reappeared, and the towering demon tree rose from the ground, and the swaying shadows of the trees brought indescribable oppressive force, step by step, approaching the night beyond the limit of the [Chaos Fear Domain].

Suddenly, Cangye also extended his own simulated kingdom of gods, but, to be precise, this should be a simulation of the kingdom of gods belonging to the Duke of Blood Axe.

Based on the blood-stained ancient battlefield, buried in yellow sand, and in the stormy wind, countless remnants of soldiers stood in a forest, or broken, or rusty, but what remained unchanged was still the bloody ferocity that soared into the sky.

This is the most unforgettable scenery in the life of the Duke of Bloodaxe, which will forever bury this scenery in the bottom of his heart, and with the birth of [Mythical Fate], it will go from fantasy to reality together.

Simulating the Kingdom of God is a real illusion condensed by the strongest spiritual obsession of the myth itself, and this battlefield of yellow sand is the final place where Duke Bloodaxe completes his fate.

As a result, this landscape has been recorded forever as the foundation for the condensation of the simulated kingdom of God.

From reality to illusion, and from illusion to reality, the path of mythology, the ladder closest to the realm of the gods, begins to go beyond the limits that mortals can understand, and begins to touch the barriers of the world of gods.

The two waves collided with each other, and in an instant, the entire battlefield could no longer withstand the impact of the two myths, and it shattered on the spot.

Even the city of Thebais was crumbling under the majesty of mythology.