v2 Chapter 237： Nether Exile

At that moment, Moro ’s killing in his mind suddenly rose, like a storm, and he did not hide it. Feng Hao was naturally able to detect this killing. At the moment, the coldness in his heart suddenly increased but did not decrease. He knew very well that If we fail today, the Lord of the Demon Realm will come to the world again, and it will have consequences unimaginable by himself and others.

No matter what, you must not fail.

However, at this time, Moro ’s first-hand attack was unsuccessful, and was completely disintegrated by Feng Hao. At this moment, the entire dark island was in a state of insecurity, and there were waves of monsters in the distance. The roar seemed to be here at any time.

Obviously, it is Moroccan's means to manipulate the monsters here as one of the forces to deal with Fenghao. After all, at this time, part of the power of the Lord of the Demon Realm is taking over, not the deity, if not, To kill Feng Hao is just a matter of thought.

"The Lord of the Demon Realm really did. Under the influence of his power, the prohibition of the Dark Island turned out to be faintly ineffective."

Feng Hao narrowed his eyes, thinking in his heart. Originally, the island of darkness, including him, could not use any power, but now with the revival of the Lord of the Demon Realm, this prohibition began to disappear, and Similarly, his abilities are available.

This is also a relief for Feng Hao, if not, it is too tricky, he does not want to rely on the strength of the physical body to fight this behemoth.

"But at the moment it seems to be necessary to transfer the battlefield. Otherwise, if you wait for those monsters to come over, you will undoubtedly become a lot more difficult." Feng Hao also took a deep breath, and then there was something in my heart Definitely.

This can be said to be the core of the Dark Island's restraining power, but it is precisely because of this. It is also the source of the power of the Lord of the Demon Realm. Now he is relying on some power to rob, as long as he is far away An area where his power in Moro's body is constantly being replenished is not a good thing.

Therefore, if the battle is to be resolved as soon as possible, it is necessary to let the Lord of the Demon Realm stay in the Moro celestial body without being supplemented. Only in this way can there be a winning chance.

At the moment, Feng Hao directly wants to use the power of space to transfer the battlefield. However, at the moment he moved, Moroten was aware of it. He couldn't help sneerfully saying: "I want to escape and dream Right. "

Immediately after Morotian's voice fell, Moroten also folded his hands and drank, "Void: The cross collapsed."

After the sound fell, Feng Hao was aware of it at the moment, but before he could react, he suddenly saw that from Moroccan's hands, a black cross light speed was violently shot at Very fast speed came to myself.

This process took almost less than a second. Feng Hao's eyes suddenly widened, but he had fallen into the range of the speed of light. At once, a huge force suddenly emerged from him. Around his body, he simply could not tolerate any resistance.

Afterwards, Feng Hao watched, and around his body, a huge space crack was directly torn by the speed of the black cross light, and a terrible pulling force came from this crack, constantly letting De Fenghao's body was out of balance.

"Void: Exile."

However, Moroten's actions were not finished, and after making several tedious handprints one after another, he was suddenly angry.

After a moment, Feng Hao's body disappeared into place for a while, but it seemed that he was imprisoned by the power of the black cross, and then exiled into an endless void.

"Huh, I was banished into the endless void, to see how you can find your way back."

Moruotian was also sneer at this time. He seemed very satisfied with all that he did. What he just used was actually a certain secret method of the Devil. It could be that he was exiled by force of space. To the endless void.

In the void, mysterious and unpredictable, even a trace of distance may actually be a thousand miles apart.

So at this time, according to his inference, Feng Hao should have been banished into the void by him, so that he could not find the coordinates returned, but on the contrary, he left his mark on Feng Hao. He You can find Fenghao by your own means.

In his prediction, as long as Feng Hao died in the endless void, then he could go back and bring the spirit beads back, and then use Moro ’s body to unlock the restrictions here.

The spirit beads can strengthen the seal of this place. Naturally, they can also lift the prohibition of this place. I am afraid that such things as Pangu deity have never thought of.

Moruotian was at peace at this moment. He was waiting for the moment when Feng Hao died, and he would be beside Feng Hao. No matter where Feng Hao was, as long as he kept himself in his body, The imprints can reach Feng Hao's side instantly, even the corpse.

I have to say that Moroten ’s abacus played very well, but he misestimated that the knowledge of the power of space is far more familiar than Feng Hao, because he even got nothing. The inheritance of the immortal lies in the inheritance of the laws of space, and no one knows it better than him.

Although this mystery of Moroccan made him feel a bit mysterious and unpredictable, he could easily return to the original place again. Moroccan's exile in the void would have no effect at all for him. .

At this time, Moroten was waiting, but the next moment, the space in front of him suddenly ripped apart, and a nine-color figure burst out, carrying extremely terrible energy, and struck instantly.

"how is this possible,,."

There was a moment of astonishment in Moro's face at the moment, what is going on here, and why Feng Hao was able to return in the endless void.

This was beyond his expectation, but this time Feng Hao's shot was very sudden. It was just because Morotian had no intention of guarding, and directly used the power of condemnation in his body, and gave Moro severely Luo Tian's fatal blow.

"boom."

A loud noise came suddenly, and Moroccan's body rushed out like a shell at the moment, landing on the ground not far away, and even the whole island of darkness shuddered. Feng Hao stood solemnly in the air, staring down.