A strange space, a dangerous wall full of undercurrents, in the gap formed by time and space, where the Duke of Bloodaxe is trapped.

Hundreds of years before it was a mythical powerhouse, it first encountered its current predicament.

The mystery is that the island of time has always been a world that no one can explore under the realm of the gods, and only in this pure land far from the world can the Hound of Tyndalus continue to multiply and grow, and have a living space.

Looking around, the Duke's hands trembled, and a steady stream of ripples swept out.

Through the energy generated in the body, it spreads outward, and quickly explores the structure of this space to adapt as quickly as possible.

This is a vacuum, and while mythical creatures can adapt to any environment, the absence of food and the lack of adequate nourishment can still drive the Duke into a state of starvation.

Moreover, the tenacity of the mythical creature will make the Duke feel this incomparably long torment.

The whole person floated in mid-air, and suddenly, the Duke mobilized every inch of energy in his body, releasing powerful energy, and suddenly swept the entire island of time.

Just now, it felt in its heart the danger of dark clouds, enough to tear the myth apart!

Where is it...... Where exactly?

The Duke's heart was rarely anxious, looking around, gloomy and strange surroundings, and the unknown elements that were full of nets...... Under the entanglement of various factors, the duke's mythical combat power could not exert more than eighty percent of its power.

However, it was at this time that the threat it feared finally appeared.

It was an unbelievably large body, with an inhuman charm in every muscle of its body, and this perfection was not born of nature, but from the hands of a divine creation!

Is it its creation?

Born from an extraordinary civilization, as the highest martial artist of the emperor, the Duke of Blood Axe naturally understood what it was.

The demigod puppet that Nightnight had carefully adjusted had long since lost the distortion and deformity it had at the beginning.

The current puppet looks more like a mythical human, and even its appearance is thirty percent similar to that of the night, and the other seventy percent is the perfect compatibility of the various materials that make up this body.

As a blasphemy against the gods, the night gave the puppet wisdom.

A rudimentary brain from the hands of the night, composed of a large number of biological components, can be connected with the 'brain in the city' and the superbrain, through the preset logic to act, if necessary, the night can convey his thoughts to this shell, so as to manipulate on behalf of the night.

Perfected to this extent, there is no need to be called a puppet. In a way, it will exist as another incarnation of the Night, and thus, the Night has given Him the name of the 'First Apostle'.

The duke is fully guarded, and although he does not have an axe in his hand, as a mythical powerhouse, a professional who has three major military duties, his weapons and empty-handed state have their own merits.

The First Apostle's eyes locked on the Duke of the Blood Axe, and a large amount of data passed through his eyes, grouped and listed, and continued to analyze the Duke's model.

The duke's gaze made him stand in fear, perhaps to cut off the feeling, or simply to embolden it, so he struck first.

Raising his palm and bombarding, the huge palm print condensed into a width of about three feet, and under the slap, the isolated island like stagnant water also made a few splashes.

The first blow was not to defeat the enemy, but to block the line of sight, and then moved to the back of this guy, made up another palm, and then used his right leg to use the [Ultimate Martial God Overlord Slash] to cut off its neck......

A seemingly meticulous plan took shape quickly, and despite a little anxiety in his heart, the Duke of Bloodaxe was able to maintain a relatively calm level.

The First Apostle, the source of its panic, must be defeated!

In the first form, the palm print burst out, and exploded with a bang less than 10 feet away from the first apostle.

This mass of energy penetrated through the Duke's skill, and the lethality was greatly weakened, so that the diffusion range was greatly increased, and the transparent color was volatilized and refracted into a rainbow of light.

Adapting to the environment of the Time Island as quickly as possible, and being able to use this environment to create the optical effects he wants, the Duke of Bloodaxe is far from being as rugged as it seems.

At the end of the first blow, according to the original plan, the Duke's figure was ethereal and transformed into the back of the First Apostle, and the second Qi strengthened and penetrated, and immediately blasted out at the seemingly defenseless enemy.

In just two moves, almost at the same time in an instant, the island of time itself has lost its concept of time, whether it is the duke or the first apostle, they can only use their own concept of time to maintain thinking.

The concept of time is not the same between people, and if you can use this concept flexibly on an island, you will be invincible.

Blasting out the second palm, the duke's figure fluttered to the left, and all the strength of his body was poured into his right leg, and the messy and intertwined qi instantly turned into sharp blades and was firmly attached to the shin.

This is the duke's strongest attack, which can inflict heavy damage on an unsuspecting powerhouse of the same rank in an instant, can collapse a huge city like a giant city on the spot, and can cause unhealable scars to the earth......

This is a force that does not need to be boasted of, it is a peerless martial art born from the peak of mortals!

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Finally, the charge is complete!

Mimic God Punishment: Ultimate Martial God Slash!

The moment his right leg was quickly slashed out, the Blood Axe Duke's face was unprecedentedly hideously distorted.

Die, die without pain under this slash! Only in this way can my unwarranted fear be dispelled and my dignity as a myth preserved!

The huge qi blade slashed out with the flick of the duke's right leg, and the dead island also rippled because of this move, and the gloomy atmosphere was slightly distorted.

The Duke's time stopped at this instant, and the time of the First Apostle began to turn.

Without any momentum, he just raised his hand and caught the right leg that slashed towards the top of his head, and the huge energy attached to it was crushed by this palm on the spot, turning into tens of millions of fragments, ravaging every inch of space on the island, and the fragile fulcrum was hit, and a looming one loomed, that was the only way to leave the island.

The palm of the first apostle's hand had a few scorched black lines, suppressed for a while, and then cracked in an instant, covering the entire palm, as if it could be shattered like glass in the next moment.

At this price, the [Ultimate Martial God Overlord Slash] vanished, and the Duke of Blood Axe, who was shocked by the strength of the First Apostle, was knocked down with a disrespectful punch.

A punch from the demigod's three-point power completely shattered the duke's senseless pride along with the bones of his whole body.

Prey Name: Duke of Bloodaxe;

Threat: Mythic low-level;

Status: Capture complete!