The viscous 'world' is so calm.

No one answered the Speaker, only a few tiny crystals shuttling around, streaked by ghostly lights from time to time.

The Speaker frowned slightly, then sighed lightly.

Obviously, the other party is very familiar with him, and his journey is even more than he imagined. This can be seen from the fact that he has succeeded in hundreds of sneak attacks, but he has not succeeded in fighting back. If you are not a person who is extremely familiar with you, how can you know your weaknesses? Know your habits?

Between him and himself, it was like another invisible thread. Restrain each other and fear each other.

Thinking of this, the speaker's eyes flickered for a moment, then turned around slightly, and moved back a little...... He moved carefully, and everyone could see how vigilant he was at the moment. But at this moment, the mysterious enemy suddenly moved, and the viscosity of the world increased dozens of times, so that the Speaker's actions appeared many times in a row, just like the 'dropped frame' of the animation, and at the same time, a white light flashed, and the Speaker suddenly snorted. There was another blood stain on his right chest.

This time, though, a smile appeared on his face. Reached out and touched the wound, then smiled.

"Original...... It's you ......."

"Gistleman, great ...... Oracle? ”

In the void, somewhere the space seemed to tremble, and then the viscous liquid began to solidify, and an old man's face appeared. He looked at the Speaker silently for a moment, and then said softly. "I still can't escape your eyes."

"It's hard not to be seen through by me, isn't it?" The Speaker replied, but the smile on his face did not change at all, as if the wound on his body did not belong to him at all. "You've snuck up on me hundreds of times, each time using energy of a different attribute. Just to hide your identity? Is it so hard to fight me face to face? ”

The old man's face trembled for a moment, and then he nodded slowly. "Hulan, we are old rivals, so don't test with words. It's not hard to fight you head-on, but if so, what's the difference with us? I can't kill you. You can't kill me, so you'll have to disperse in the end. ”

"So, you're sure you're going to kill me this time?" The Speaker asked with a smile still on his face, but his pupils contracted slightly.

Just as the enemy is familiar with him, when he knows who the other person is, he is also familiar with the other party.

Gistleman, Boca, guardian of the Tomb of the Gods, Oracle...... Strength, black hole criticality. Demigod Domain.

It can be said that in the long combat career of the Speaker, the entanglement with this guy has been almost throughout. How many times have the two fought each other? But none of them could help each other. In this constant battle, the Speaker used his strength to make the Boca people realize that humans are not weak and can be bullied, and in these battles, the Boca people put humans in the position of opponents.

It's a dangerous enemy, and it's also maddening.

The Speaker knew that Gistleman's main power was called the Dark Containment. A qiē touched force can be stored and then released. These powers include energy attributes, some rule perceptions, and even abilities. So every time he fights, he will be ever-changing. It was a problem for the Speaker. It can be said that the speaker is the most hated enemy type.

You must know that the speaker is best at analysis, but how can he analyze such an enemy? So so far, the two are tied.

But today, it is clear that Gistleman came prepared, making the speaker even more jealous.

"I don't know if I can kill you. Friends. Gistleman shook his head slowly, but the gaze in his eyes exuded a cold chill. But I always have to try. And, this is the closest I've come to success, and I can't give up. ”

said. I didn't see him make any moves, and the liquid around him suddenly became more viscous again, and the speaker was suddenly fixed in the void. Immediately after, countless white lights surged out from the surroundings. Piercing the Speaker like a raging storm! Those are all things that have hurt the Speaker in the previous battles, and their power speaks for itself!

In this electric lightning, the speaker could no longer hide his clumsiness, and immediately let out a low cry, and suddenly folded his hands in front of his chest.

"Solid!"

With a bang, the liquid around him was actually expelled by a powerful aura, and then a solid shield was formed. In an instant, the sound of bombardment was continuous, and countless shockwaves exploded on this shield. The white light surged like a tide, and it was actually a concussive shield that was constantly twisting and almost collapsing.

The speaker's face was also extremely sad, blue for a while, white for a while, and finally he couldn't hold it back, and blood spurted out with a poof.

"This is not the previous attack...... This is...... The power of the Divine Domain!? ”

"You're right." In the distant void, Gistelman's face took shape again, looking calmly at the Speaker. "It's really the level of the Divine Domain, we haven't been able to decide a winner for so many years, so let me make a decision this time. These shards of divine energy are my long accumulation, I hope you enjoy it. ”

"......" Speaker's face suddenly gloomy, the power of the Divine Domain is not so easy to deal with, although Gistleman is not proficient, but this level of energy impact still caused great pressure on himself. The Speaker believed that as soon as he relaxed a little, this terrible energy would swarm in and tear himself to pieces.

Under the realm of the gods, they are all ants.

The roar around them was louder, but with such a skill, the white light had already weakened the Speaker's shield to a thin layer, and the shock twisted and could shatter at any time. And because of the feedback from the shield, the blood on the speaker's mouth became more and more, and the wounds on his body collapsed together. Stained the old battle suit red.

Every bit of damage on the battle suit is a testament to the glory and hardships of the Momberto family. This moment has become so tragic.

"Don't ...... Look down on me. In the midst of an almost furious attack, the Speaker's voice sounded low, but it was like an ancient thunderbolt. He looked up, met the face, and grinned slightly, revealing bloodshot teeth.

"The Momberto family, never, there are no cowards."

As he spoke, his hands shook, and he completely freed the shield. In an instant, the speaker was overwhelmed by the surging white light, and he didn't know how many high-level energy pierced his body, and a large amount of blood exploded, forming a blood mist in the void. The speaker's body was also riddled with holes, just like Ling Chi.

However, in this white light, the cold voice of the speaker sounded.

"Empty!!"

There was a loud bang, and a breath erupted like a storm, blowing all the approaching white light in all directions. Then the storm converged into a tornado, like a sharp arrow running through the Speaker's finger!! Along the way, white light was blown away and the void was torn apart.

A vacuum road has been formed!!

The Power of God's Domain!! (To be continued......)