Chapter 1400：

However, Shiro didn't have them in his eyes.

He looked straight at the distant Arabian Sea, the dark cube.

His goal is only one, the others are meaningless!

"Houhouhouhouhouhouhou——!!!"

On the **** ground, the roars of Warcraft came one after another.

This is the nest of warcraft in the Mesopotamian plains.

The monsters are crowded and densely packed, and in terms of number alone, there are probably more than one hundred thousand.

No one can ignore such a huge number.

Even the eternal king was the same, because the eternal king had faced the last god, the war between man and beast, the last god, who was also the king of warcraft.

He will never ignore such a large number of Warcraft.

However, what stood here right now was not the eternal king like fire, but a cold, solitary demon.

Shirou's eyes fixed on the dark cube in the distant sky, and he kept telling himself in his heart.

Go there... go there...

Must go there!

Then-

Beat him!

In his heart, the chaotic consciousness kept telling himself this sentence, and kept repeating this sentence.

There is no room for any other existence in his eyes.

Whether it is mountains, water, or this vast expanse of monsters...

Can't tolerate it!

"Houhouhouhouhouhouhou——!!!"

The terrifying beast roars one after another.

The monsters found Shirou and were furious about it.

Their territory was invaded by tiny humans!

This cannot be forgiven.

Human beings who are just food have broken in here!

Never forgive!

The monsters rushed towards Shilang, grinning hoarsely, with hideous faces, exuding a terrifying, fierce killing air.

Thousands of beasts rushed, and the earth rumbling, it was like a flood, rushing toward Shilang.

Shi Lang, like a flat boat in the ocean, was about to be submerged by this flood.

However--

"Zzizizi——!!!"

The terrible voice resounded, and Shilang burst into black thunder.

The black thunder is like one after another terrifying whip of the sky, bombarding towards the surging monsters.

This black thunder possesses terrifying power and is extremely powerful. He only listened to the sound of "chachacha". The beasts that came into contact with the black thunder did not even struggle to be directly bombarded and killed.

Shirou was enveloped in pitch-black magic arrogance, and the black thunder exuding even more fierce.

One, a thunder whip resembling a startling dragon radiated from Shilang's surroundings and swept all around.

"Boom, boom!"

Like the sound of muffled thunder, one after another.

The earth cracked, and huge stones rose to the sky one after another, and countless monsters were either killed by the thunder whip, or fell into the graben swept by the thunder.

A doomsday scene.

Shirou stared at the dark cube and walked in the vast sea of ​​monsters.

He is like a sword that divides the sea, extending a path straight from the vast sea of ​​monsters.

The Shirou at this moment is too powerful.

This strength is not quantitative, but qualitative.

One hundred thousand beasts, to him at this moment, is nothing but a waste.

His goal is that dark cube.

There...

This is his battlefield!

Suddenly--

"Shoo hoo hoooo——!!!"

The sky not far away suddenly flashed golden ripples, and countless, golden chains cut through the sky like meteors and bombarded him.

The black lightning on Shilang's body slammed like a thunder whip. With a "bang", it struck the golden chains, but these golden chains were tough and were not broken by the black lightning. Instead, they moved towards Shilang like a wandering dragon. Rushed over.

Shi Lang finally reacted, seeing these golden chains in his eyes, and then he raised the Death Star Sword in his hand.

The Sword of the Death Star exudes a sad breath of death, followed by Shirou's round, and the terrifying sword light rushes out along the destructive aura of the Sword of the Death Star. With a sound of "clang", the golden chains that have been extended are counted in an instant. Destroyed in half.

"That sword..."

A sound suddenly rang in his ears, Shi Lang raised his head, his plain red eyes turned his eyes, and he saw a slender young man with long green hair floating in the sky.

Chapter 93 Tiamat is here!

Shi Lang held the sword of the Death Star, raised his head slightly, and looked at the green-haired young man standing in the sky.

There is no doubt that the attack just now came from him.