Chapter 2291

What kind of pressure is this? Too, too terrible!

Instinctively, he managed to resist this, and then he could barely support himself. Wuneng looked up and saw a red figure flash over. A familiar picture came into my mind and almost cried out the next second.

This Isn't that who that was? He Isn't he out of his wits?

The two thoughts constantly come to mind alternately, and Wuneng feels his body shaking unconsciously. This is not about the strength of the problem, this is the overall suppression of the hierarchy.

In the face of absolute strength, he is just a ghost king, the peak strength can only be a small minion. He was able to intervene in the battle between the powers, so he consciously focused on the other small minions, the reapers.

"What? You want to run in front of me

Just as soon as Wuneng's right foot stepped out, his body was oppressed, but he could not fall down. The whole body is locked up and down, can't move a minute, between life and death is just in a moment.

"Fire master, you are looking for me. Why bother the younger generation?"

The voice of meditation master immediately broke the deadlock. After Wuneng died, he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally his right foot stopped in the air. Where dare to go back from the death gate, he quickly away from the battlefield.

"Calm down, I haven't seen you for ten years. I thought you would surprise me, but I didn't expect that your strength would not advance or retreat."

After watching the meditation master from the beginning to the end, the fire master shook his head and sighed: "I'm so disappointed. Now you are not my opponent. Your temple will not play this time."

"Fire master, have you reached the power of ghost emperor?"

When the fire master found out everything, the meditation mage was relieved: "although the blow in those years hit your soul, I know you can't die with your ability. Now it seems that I have guessed it right. Instead of being dead, you have a higher level of strength. Compared with you, I'm backward. Now I really don't deserve to be your opponent

"Quiet heart, you were very tough in those days, but now you are soft, it's not your style."

After two seconds of surprise, the fire master's eyes narrowed: "let me guess what you are going to do, is there any hidden purpose or are you procrastinating?"

"Of course, I'm just asking. No matter what you do, the result will not change."

Catching the change of the expression on the meditation mage's face, the fire master directly pounces on it. The body was bursting with hot heat, and the air around the burning ground hissed.

Seeing this, the meditation mage directly made a fingerprint to resist the fire Lord's attack. The whole process was completed in one go, but this smoothness made him feel something wrong, especially when he saw that the fire master did not stop, but moved forward.

No, his goal is the 18th floor of the temple.

Suddenly thought of the matter of the 18th floor, the meditation mage rushed to it. What's in the 18th floor? It's the hope of the whole hell. If it's destroyed by the fire Lord, the whole hell will be doomed.

The fire worshiper who flew to the front looked back and saw the anxious meditation mage and immediately laughed: "of course, I guess I'm right. There is something on the tower of the temple."

When he came here just now, he found the clue. Although the appearance of the temple was the same as before, there was a strong force in it. To be called strong by him, who is one step away from the strength of the ghost emperor, is enough to show the seriousness of this problem