Chapter 2060

Om, oom, oom, oom, oom...

The fate lever in World Tree's hand intercepted the attacks of the one-armed saint ancestor time and time again, using the fate lever magic wand and his own amazing physical background to dissolve the opponent's power, just like a sparring partner, let this devil who has entered the extreme and never turned back The ancestor of the clan vented his strength to his heart's content.

However, these days, World Tree is keenly aware of some changes in the ancestor of the demon race.

"You seem to be stronger than before."

Of course, the strong that the World Tree refers to is just a symbolic meaning, and the difference is only a few thousand or tens of thousands of degrees, and it will not change the situation between the two.

"Xiexiexie, did you find out?"

The one-armed saint ancestor who never stopped punching after punch finally stopped his fists. At the same time, the non-stop fighting for several days gave the demon ancestor a slight respite.

At the same time, it is no longer observed in the way of life level and cellular energy, but only in the form of appearance. At this moment, the naked + naked 100-meter real body of the ancestor of the one-armed holy body is like a skinny starving ghost Yep, "huchi", "huchi" was panting, so thin that you could even see the gap between the ribs below.

The old lady of World Tree made a puzzled expression, not understanding why.

"Huchi" and "huchi" kept panting, but it was not tiredness, but hunger. "Xiexiexie" smiled and looked at his one-armed fist while the ancestor of the one-armed holy body was panting.

"It's been a long time since I stepped into the extreme state and became the first ancestor. It's been too long since I have fought so unscrupulously like now, evil! You guessed it right, my fist is the creation of the extreme state. As long as it can arouse me Although each punch has a different form of expression and fluctuates greatly, it will inevitably exceed its previous potential and grow forever without end! Theoretically, one day I will be able to blow up everything I have seen , Xiexie, Xiexiexiexiexie!"

The World Tree old lady nodded half-understanding, but said: "However, in my opinion, you will starve to death before you break the dimension. Your cell review is too big, and they are swallowing each other."

However, the ancestor of the one-armed holy body didn't take it seriously, and said tyrannically: "The cells will eventually surrender to consciousness, just like your life spirits will eventually surrender to you, but aren't the cells in your body also devouring each other?"

The old woman of the World Tree seems not to want to argue with the ancestor of the abyss anymore. As the master of the alliance, it naturally also knows the news that the city of eternal sky has opened 100% combat power, and calmly said: "You should change your opponent, the wizards don't worry about you If this goes on like this, as long as you haven't left or died, the war wizard has not won a real victory."

"Xiexie, you mean the City of Eternal Sky? Those little guys have already told me what happened to the City of Eternal Sky. I also want to see what kind of power the wizards regard as the last trump card. Don’t let my fist retreat.”

Amidst the tyrannical and evil laughter, the ancestor of the one-armed holy body looked towards the core of the battlefield, and said in a low voice: "Although I didn't see it, I seem to have faintly felt the powerful and exciting aura there."

kindness! ?

While the ancestor of the one-armed holy body was speaking, he had sharper insight than ordinary demon ancestors, and the scope of insight was much larger. Since the ancestor of the one-armed holy body has always been locked in the time-space bound of the magic wand of destiny lever, the oppressive force of time and space is extremely Stable, with almost no fluctuations, so it was clearly aware of the rising pressure of time and space around it for the first time.

Immediately afterwards, the big metal hand of the Eternal Sky City, which was still in the distant void, was also noticed by him.

"what is that?"

For the low-level demons, the fatal pressure of time and space is almost undetectable for the ancestor of the one-armed holy body. What he cares about is how the wizards manipulate the metal continent of this size, and why they developed such a grotesque way of war.

"Primirosius, I will leave this place to you. I will clean up the battlefield outside and try to end the war here as soon as possible."

Saying that, the old woman of the World Tree actually put away the time-space constraints imposed by the magic wand on the one-armed ancestor of the holy body, and she seemed to no longer like the face of this kind old woman. The face and figure gradually changed into a She looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, with a tall figure, ponytail, and a beauty mole on the corner of her mouth. She looks like a beautiful girl who has not yet fully grown up, which arouses people's imagination.

With a pure and charming "hee hee" smile, the world tree holding a magic wand with a lever of destiny gradually disappeared in the majestic and majestic brilliance of colorful time and space.

And here, the ancestor of the one-armed sacred body faced the metal real body of the city of eternal sky, and that hand slowly slapped down the palm, obviously able to escape from the metal continent in its eyes, but at the moment it was showing no fear , Facing the difficulties, amidst the tyrannical laughter of "Xiexiexie", the skinny and skinny fist slammed up head-on.

One side is a tiny black spot only 100 meters long, insignificant, while the other side is a boundless metal continent, and even this metal continent is only the tip of the iceberg of its real body.

Both of them greeted each other with reason and confidence that they could not retreat.

hum...

The mighty ripples in time and space, between the small figure with a grin and the metal continent, swayed away like a humming sound.

The tingling sensation in the palm of his hand, the huge metal head of Primilosius in the void, his brows slightly frowned, the incredible impact of the palm of his hand made him feel that what he photographed was not a small dot, but a nail, even being shot by this The astonishing momentum made him tremble slightly.

On the other side, with the ancestor of the one-armed saint as the center, the Metal Continent is undergoing a large-scale distortion in the surface layer hit by his punch in the sound of time and space squeezed by "嗡", "嗡", and the ancestor of the one-armed saint However, the expression on his face was also in this process, from tyrannical and confident at the beginning, to stiff and stunned later, and finally turned into struggle and unwillingness, and flew out with a "swoosh".

"what……"

During the process of gliding through the void, the ancestor of the one-armed saint continued to unload the impact force exerted by the city of the eternal sky with his own strength. Even because the ancestor of the one-armed saint struggled too much, the load on the body cells was too great, and the pores on the surface of the cortex As a result, a large area of ​​blood was congested, and until it stopped after flying hundreds of thousands of meters, the sound of "wheezing" and "wheezing" had already pushed every cell in its body to its limit.

On the other side, Primilosius looked at the groove in the center of his hand, which was about the size of a peanut, printed in the center of his palm.

The pain made Primilosius instinctively angry. The metal eyes in the depths of the void took a sharp breath after seeing the one-armed saint ancestor barely stopped, and the other metal palm made a posture of charging backwards. Before the one-armed saint ancestor could react, he slapped and disappeared completely in front of his eyes with a "bang".

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

Dozens of secondary guns ranging from 3 million degrees to 15 million degrees chased after it, drowning the little black figure.

Promirosius looked at the wound on the palm of his hand again. Although the witcher wizards in his body were doing their best to repair it, the small peanut-like wound on Primirosius was almost equivalent to the wound for the witcher wizards. With hundreds of mountains, it is so difficult to completely restore them in a short time.

In this way, Primilosius called the second-generation wizard king in the special channel of Skynet.

"Mentor, come back, use your metal tinder to completely crush or drive this ancestor of the demon race from the battlefield, and end this war as soon as possible. The energy consumption of the Eternal Sky City in 100% combat mode is too great. At this height, I have already felt what the original wizard king, the dark wizard king and the last six-ring true spirit wizard feared."