Chapter 822 (1/2)
”Boom!”
Pangu's axe collided with the boundary between the ground and the sky, which was connected together, and stopped the black space that was spreading and wanted to merge into the sky. This scene shocked Su Muwu and Ji Rufeng. It was also the first time for them to start the field of death in this way. The ancient bell was not frightened by their prestige, but calmly wanted to block the formation of the field. In order not to let Gu Zhong succeed, their spiritual power surged again, accelerating the speed of creating the field.
”Chi Chi Chi Chi!”
With the rapid condensation of the air, the sky has become completely black, and the field of extinction has been formed.
”Extermination? Why don't you call it mieba? ”
”Whether you destroy the world or destroy the tyrant, I will not miss the hammer!”
”For the sake of your dying, let's say a few more words.”
In the sight of the ancient bell, there is no su Muwu and his swift figure. It seems that they have succeeded in drilling the hole. Su Muwu's voice rings over the head of the ancient bell.
This makes Gu Zhong very uncomfortable, because the last one who talked on his head was a real God who wanted to lure himself to work for him. However, he was at least a real God, and Su Muwu was a god horse thing!
”Boom!”
At this time, a sword magnified by a hundred times than Su Muwu's just held suddenly fell down from the top of the ancient bell. The blade bombarded the body of the ancient bell, and the secondary armor was directly reduced to pieces. The rampant force violently tore open his protective spiritual power and rushed into his body.
Just listen to a sound like the tearing of brocade and silk, the coat of the ancient bell burst open completely, and blood shot from many places on his body. The whole person was severely blasted down, but the ancient clock in this field could not feel the ground or the air at all.
Su Muwu's nervous tension was relaxed as he watched the ancient bell fall in the dark. Ji Rufeng also folded his arms and frowned: ”I didn't expect to launch the death field to kill this boy. It's really a monster, but as long as you can make him die, it's OK to pay a little price.”
”No, he should not be dead.” Su Muwu said: ”I have a bad feeling. Let's go. Now we must kill him while he is seriously injured.”