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"Soul Eater Butterfly Emperor... What is the reason why you, a destructive corpse emperor, are driven by the Lord of Eternal Night?"
There was a creepy chill in the mixed voice.
Die'er's real body is the destructive overlord of Lan'an City - Soul Eater Butterfly Emperor.
A girl's tender laughter came from among the coiled butterflies:
"Okay, I'll tell you if you let me eat it!"
In an instant, the butterflies flying all over the sky spread like ocean waves, flapping their wings and hitting the surrounding soul phantoms.
And the fierce battle below is also in full swing...
The huge demon palace seems to be in confrontation with the technological building in the distance, and the skeleton throne suspended in the sky has become the supreme seat that dominates everything...
However, in the next second a scorching gust of wind suddenly rose, and the air became scorched by the rising flames.
I saw bursts of fiery flames erupting from Long Haoyang's body, his skin turned red in an instant, and his whole body was like a boiling volcano.
His hands turned into sharp dragon claws, and then a large area of flames surrounded him, and afterimages of flames appeared behind him.
Long Haoyang instantly turned into a flaming aurora, soaring into the sky, and grabbed Mu Qiu's head!
Long Haoyang, who entered the state of destruction, has reached the peak of his physical body in terms of speed and strength!
In the next second, the dragon claws wrapped in flames were about to crush the head under the mask.
Long Haoyang's face was ferocious, and his eyes were filled with strong killing intent.
It was this man who took away his chance to be promoted to Destroyer Rank! !
However, just as the murderous dragon claws were about to swing down, the sound of gold and iron clashing reverberated throughout the audience...
I saw a white figure blocking in front of the dragon claw!
The man was wearing a white suit, and his shoulder-length white hair almost covered his eyes.
His face was even more stern, like the cold mountain that had not melted for thousands of years, and his eyes were full of indifference.
Fragment-like space ripples rippled around the man, holding a handful of long and narrow space fragments.
The fragments are covered with shattered edges and corners, and the incisions are as sharp as a blade, instantly blocking the coming dragon claws!
Feeling the strong fluctuations from the dragon's claws, Long Haoyang's expression moved slightly.
Looking at the cold-faced man in front of him, he looked shocked:
"The power of space?!"
However, in the next moment, before he could react, a gust of wind suddenly sounded behind him.
Long Haoyang turned his head suddenly, only to find that the white-haired man had teleported behind him at some point!
Without a word, the white-haired man swiped the space shard in an instant.
Long Haoyang, who turned into a dragon man, subconsciously crossed his arms to block in front of him.
The space shattered blade that cut everything collided with the tough skin, and a long and narrow wound was drawn on Long Haoyang's reddened arm.
Just as he was about to swing his arms to fight back, there was a sudden sharp pain in his abdomen!
The dragon-like body was instantly kicked away a hundred meters away.
Long Haoyang's whole body was lifted by the flames and flew in the air, looking at the white-haired man not far away, his eyes were full of jealousy.
The white-haired man stood in the air, shaking off the traces of blood on the space blade with a blank expression.
Messy hair fluttering in the wind, eyes full of indifference.
Standing in front of the Skeleton Throne, it looks like an absolutely loyal knight!
"Then, who is that... who can actually hurt Long Haoyang, so powerful!"
In a dark alley near the Terminal Brain Building, the rebels watched the terrifying battle.
The corner of Mao Yuming's mouth opened slightly, and his eyes were shocked when he saw the white-haired man standing in the air.
Luo Xiuwen at the side seemed to have remembered something, staring at the figure of the white-haired man, and said in thought:
"It is said that there used to be a powerful space-type awakener in the Yuhai base, and the combat troops of the entire base were controlled by him..."
"For this reason, he also set up a special law enforcement force to control order. While killing zombies and heretics, he treated human compatriots without mercy. Human beings in the entire base are afraid of him."
"His name is well-known even in other bases. After the Eternal Night Dynasty took over the Yuhai Base, this strong man was also included under the command of the Lord of Eternal Night for his driving..."
Luo Xiuwen stared at the white-haired man in the sky, and the spatial fluctuations flickering around him seemed to tear the sky apart:
"He is the former captain of the law enforcement team of Yuhai Base, who made countless people change their colors—"
"White Death, Ji Youfeng!"
Chapter 364 The Destruction-level Sacred Artifact of Xilan Base, the Final Brain Battleship
"White Death?"
Many rebels, including Mao Yuming, looked at the white-haired man together.
I just feel that his whole body exudes an icy aura of not being close to strangers, but I can't imagine that this person's strength is so powerful!
Luo Xiuwen frowned and murmured:
"I've heard about it before, Ji Youfeng is also an extremely powerful existence at the S-level level..."
As the backbone elite of the same faction, Luo Xiuwen also attaches great importance to this kind of information.
"But now, judging by his ability to easily injure Long Haoyang, he is very likely to cross the realm and reach..."
"Destruction level!"
As soon as Luo Xiuwen's voice fell, the battle between Ji Youfeng and Long Haoyang in the sky officially started——
Long Haoyang seemed completely enraged by Ji Youfeng's attack.
Sweeping over the bleeding wound on his arm, he let out a roar, and a large piece of red flames burned all over his body.
In the blink of an eye, Long Haoyang's body turned into a flame, roaring and rushing towards the white figure in mid-air!
Ji Youfeng's eyes were low, like a pool of stagnant water in a silent cold pool.
The space on the left exploded, the sky tore apart, and a white space blade was held in his hand.
Holding two Space Shards, Ji Youfeng's figure flickered in the air one after another.
In the blink of an eye, it collided with Long Haoyang's burning body!
In an instant, the white and fiery red figures clashed together, the flames intersected with the white light, and the surrounding space faintly showed shattering waves!
"Damn it, the power of this space can actually penetrate flames!"
During the battle with Ji Youfeng, the expression on Long Haoyang's face became more and more palpitating.
fast!
It's so fast!
In just a few breaths, the white afterimage that Ji Youfeng transformed had already attacked him dozens of times.
Long Haoyang's nerves couldn't react at all, and he could only rely on his tough body to resist the sharp blade from the space cutting!
In the blink of an eye, several fine bloodstains appeared on Long Haoyang's arm! !
Long Haoyang's eyes flickered, and a ball of boiling flames burst out from his body.
The scorching fire waves made Ji Youfeng pause and stay in place.
Just at this moment, Long Haoyang actually took out a dark purple energy crystal core, and faintly visible flames rose from it.
Swallowing the crystal nucleus in one gulp, there was a crisp cracking sound on the fangs.
As the crystal nucleus was swallowed, the skin of Long Haoyang's whole body instantly showed reptile-like folds, and the long brown hair stood on end, burning with boiling flames.
A tear-like wound exploded on his back, a pair of crimson dragon wings spread out, sharp claws, thick fangs, and his figure skyrocketed again out of thin air.
The degree of his dragon humanization actually deepened again!
Not far away, Ji Youfeng stared at this scene slightly.
At this moment, Long Haoyang's body took off, turned into a ball of meteor flames and fought Ji Youfeng again!
Just as the outside battle was in full swing, the door to the laboratory on the top floor of the Terminal Brain Building was opened.
Zou Xiang with long wavy hair came in, and said to the brain in the giant petri dish in the center of the laboratory with a flabbergasted expression:
"My lord, there have been some changes in our plan, the base has been attacked by the Eternal Night Dynasty!"
After a few seconds, a strange mechanical sound echoed in the laboratory:
"How's it going?"
Zou Xiang frowned and said, "The other party used some means to bypass the detection of the technology wall and directly invaded the Terminal Brain Building."
"The Lord of Eternal Night is here in person, and the combat troops are about to be overwhelmed!"
Zou Xiang looked up at the brain, and his weak voice was unusually heavy:
"Please activate the holy object!"
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On the periphery of the terminal brain building, the fierce battle is about to reach a feverish stage.
On the ground, the well-equipped combat troops fought fiercely with the unpredictable black shadow monsters, blood and shadows splashed everywhere...
The heterogenous believers in black and purple robes were stopped by the white bone skeletons from the abyss hell.
Resentment and evil thoughts are entangled, limbs and organs are scattered all over the ground, blood soaks the earth, and the bloody scene stimulates everyone's senses...
And on the high-altitude battlefield, countless flying monster butterflies fought with thousands of soul incarnations entwined with evil spirits, and the powerful soul fluctuations shook people's hearts...
The most spectacular scene is the battle scene between Ji Youfeng and Long Haoyang——
The fight between the two went from mid-air to the ground, and a large number of high-rise buildings along the way were destroyed, and countless human beings suffered...
Some high-rise buildings were scorched black, and the walls were blown down by flames, while some buildings were sliced off neatly by the sharp spatial shatter blades, and the incisions were even.
The whole process was watched by Mu Qiu on the floating skeleton throne, but his figure remained motionless, like a supreme monarch planning strategies on the battlefield.