Chapter 1640

"Shen Feng, come on! See who can laugh last! " The Lord of the temple roared.

The roar fell, and a dark figure appeared behind him. The dark figure was holding the Gaelic spear in his hand!

"Brush!" After the shadow appeared, it merged with the Lord of the temple!

After merging, the power of the voice of the Lord of the temple became stronger, and at the same time, the Gail and spear appeared in his hand.

"Kill!"

The Lord of the temple roared, his legs were strong, his body jumped high and rushed up against Shen Feng!

Gail in his hand and the power of the spear burst out and stabbed Shen Feng fiercely, with a great momentum of extinction.

"Demon God limitless chop!" Shen Feng narrowed his eyes and drank violently.

He poured all his strength into his arms and broken rainbow, and the power on the blade exploded to the extreme.

Duan Hong crossed a residual shadow in the air and went straight to the attack of the Lord of the temple.

Where the blade passes is invincible, everything seems to be destroyed!

"Boom!" With a sound of, the broken rainbow and the dark spear hit together and burst out an extremely dazzling light. The light was like the sun. The loud noise shocked everyone's eardrums!

"Hoo Hoo..." a violent hurricane is generated around the attack. The more it spreads, the stronger it becomes. The surrounding area is shrouded in the gale for 100 meters.

People nearby retreated one after another, because the closer to the center, the stronger the wind

"Who won?"

The Amun priestess and the anubis high priest all stared at the air and watched the powerful power of this unprecedented decisive battle.

Xia Kai, Liu Xiang and Annie are the same. They all know that the Lord of the temple is very strong, but in contrast, they believe that Shen Feng can win!

"Hoo..."

The violent sand gradually dispersed, and everything returned to calm.

Everything in the air disappeared and there was no human figure at all.

"Where are the people?"

Everyone looked at the ground and saw Shen Feng and the Lord of the temple standing on the yellow sand, back to back.

There was a tear on Shen Feng's left shoulder. Blood flowed continuously along the wound. This scar was left by the Lord of the temple!

The Lord of the temple left a deep knife wound on his abdomen, the wound turned out and was dripping with blood!

"Poof." The Lord of the temple vomited a mouthful of blood, which fell on the yellow sand.

"How could I be hurt by you!" He looked at the wound in his abdomen with an incredible look in his eyes.

Because the blades on his coat were all used to attack Shen Feng, his weaknesses were all exposed when he just fought hard!

"Because of your conceit and contempt for the enemy!" Shen Feng cold tunnel.

Although he did have the upper hand in that move just now, he was also seriously injured.

And it was his best shot!

He was going to kill the Lord of the temple directly, but in real time, the strength of the Lord of the temple was stronger than he expected. He couldn't be careless in the next battle.

"Ha ha..." the Lord of the temple suddenly smiled grimly, "do you think you can defeat me if you hurt me? Dream! "

After that, his strength surged up, "brush..." the sharp blades scattered in the sand flew out, all flew back to him, and kept circling around his body.

"Brush!" Gail in his hand, coupled with the sharp edge of the spear, attacked Shen Feng fiercely.

"I just like to challenge some impossible things!" Shen Feng's eyes sank, and all the evil Qi in his body surged into a deep demonized state.

The evil spirit lingered in the broken rainbow meeting and went fiercely towards the attack of the temple.

Next is a new decisive battle!

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On the other hand, the battle between Meng Yi, the first warrior of Amun nationality, and the sandstorm angel is coming to an end!

There were three knife wounds on Meng Yi's body, each of which was deeply visible and bloody.

However, the situation of his opponent sandstorm angel is not optimistic. The armor on his chest is sunken, and blood is seeping from his mask.

In fact, his strength is stronger than that of Meng Yi, but he has always been distracted during the battle.

The anubis retreated in the battle with the Amun. He always wanted to quickly defeat the mon and help his people.

But Meng Yi's attack means are relatively single, the attack method is also simple and rough, but he is best at strength and defense.

The more anxious he was, the more he could not win, but let himself fall into passivity.

"Die!"

Meng Yi roared, and the hammer was like a dazzling sun. On the surface, the golden light exploded and hit it hard.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the body of the sandstorm angel was smashed and flew out. It rolled over the sand for thirty meters before it stopped.

Meng Yi looked at his opponent being smashed and flew, with a cold killing intention in his eyes.

His body jumped high, and a turbulent whirlwind appeared on the Warhammer, which fell hard and directly hit the head of the sandstorm angel.

"Come on!" The sandstorm angel suddenly bounced up from the ground. By being smashed and flying, he just showed the enemy's weakness, let the MOI reveal his flaws and shortcomings, and then put down his guard and the Jedi fought back!

"Sha Sha..."

The yellow sand in front of the sandstorm Angel surged up, and the sand on his body began to condense out of thin air without wind, and all gathered on Meng Yi.

"That's it again. It's useless! Get out of the way! " Meng Yi gave a low roar and his whole body was shocked.

"Boom!"

All the sand gathered on him bounced out and scattered in the air.

However, the speed of sand gathering is much faster than that of disintegration. Sand... In a twinkling of an eye, it has become a huge ball composed of yellow sand.

"Kaka, Kaka..."

The ball vibrated constantly, the power gushed out, and several cracks appeared. It was Meng Yi who struggled constantly in it.

"No, he's coming out!" The sandstorm angel was shocked. He stepped forward and pressed his bloody hand on it.

"Be honest!"

With the pressing of the palm, the sand balls made of yellow sand turned red, and the cracks on the surface were constantly repaired.

When all was done, the sandstorm Angel gasped heavily.

"You shouldn't be able to get out for a while!" The sandstorm Angel looked at the huge red ball with relief.

Although he can't kill each other for a while, the sand can gradually crush and suffocate each other

After saying this, he immediately left Meng Yi and rushed to the Amun people.

The strength of the sandstorm angel is very strong. With his participation, the warriors of Amun can't resist in a round.

"Brush!"

The sharp blade in the hand of the sandstorm Angel flashed past, and more than a dozen Amun people fell in a pool of blood at the same time