Chapter 408: Snatching Divine Weapon
30 meters, 20 meters, 10 meters...
Locke speculated the distance between him and the wild tower. Every time he used the system space, the farther away he was, the more difficult it would be for him to pull things into the system space.
The power of the young man in the black robe had been prepared.
At this time, Locke was less than ten meters away from him.
The young man in the black robe waved his hand, intending to beat Locke to death.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt an extreme energy appear on his body. This power was so powerful that he had no room for resistance at all.
This power was extremely powerful. He had experienced the divine war, and he had even blocked the attack of a supreme lord god, but even in the lord god of that year, he hadn't felt such a despairing power.
The next moment, he felt that he came into a chaotic space. This space was like an iron bastion, and he was a powerless ordinary person. He roared, regardless of the backfire of energy, and directly mobilized the energy that he previously absorbed but not yet digested to attack the surrounding energy wall.
Boom!
The moment his energy attack was launched, a force that was about to crush him was transmitted over. This power contained a kind of information that if he was unable to see the fitness of things, he would die!
Although Locke successfully put the wild tower into the system space, he was also hit by the power left behind by the wild tower and flew out.
Amidst the rubble, Locke breathed a sigh of relief when he noticed that the system space trembled slightly and then calmed down.
But then came the hard times. Although the blow of the wild tower was not fully released before he sent it into the system space, the remaining power was still very powerful. Now he only felt a sharp pain in his body.
In the sky, the six level-10 masters were completely confused at this time. 'What happened? Where's the heavenly god's divine weapon?'
Their minds were filled with question marks and they began to recall what had just happened.
Locke Capet appeared, and then the wild tower covered with powerful power disappeared in an instant.
Their spiritual senses swept around again and again.
It was gone!
Yes, they couldn't feel any aura of the wild tower. But the ruins on the ground and the real experience just now told them that everything just happened was real, and the heavenly god level divine weapon really disappeared in front of them.
thick dust.
Boom!
Because people were afraid of hurting Locke's life would lead to the loss of the heavenly god's divine weapon, they controlled their strength when they attacked. They had all held back their strength in the previous attack.
On the ground.
A level-9 practitioner gathered his fighting spirit and poured it into a long red sword in front of him.
"Human, just give up. I won't accept you as my master!" A voice came from the long sword.
The swordsman didn't mean to give up at all. His aura increased a little, and a more powerful fighting spirit energy wrapped the long red sword, "Ha-ha, give up? You'd better obediently surrender to me!"
As he spoke, a trace of eagerness could be clearly seen in his eyes. He didn't expect that he would be so lucky. Not long after he came in, he encountered a mid-god's weapon.
This was a mid-god's weapon!
Thinking of this, the swordsman couldn't help trembling with excitement.
In the past, even if a true god level weapon fell to the Icacia Continent, it would cause a bloody storm. Now, what was in front of him was a mid-god's divine weapon! Moreover, because of the lack of energy supply for a long time, the power of this divine weapon was not particularly strong. As long as he could control the divine weapon, he would soar into the sky, even facing the level-10 master, he would not be afraid at all!
Boom!
Just as the atmosphere was a little anxious, a powerful force suddenly came from the sky.
The swordsman's face changed. He could feel that the position where this attack fell seemed
to be his place!
The swordsman had a long face, with the struggle in his eyes. Then he gritted his teeth and gave up the weapon in front of him. His fighting spirit shrouded his body, and he escaped toward the distance like a beam of light.
The moment he loosened his grip, the mid-god's divine weapon that was about to be controlled by him also found a chance and shot into the distance.
Boom!
Sure enough, a few seconds later, a fireball hit his original position.
"Damn it! Who is it?" The swordsman clenched his fist, with anger in his eyes. He wished he could pull out the tendon of the person who disturbed him to vent his hatred.
However, when he saw the scene in the distance, his body couldn't help trembling.