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538 Self is the best weapon!

538

"This time, we cannot lose!"

"If we fail this time, the entire Shadow Realm will be slaughtered by that madman; I don't want to die, and neither do you.

Therefore, those who die can only be enemies."

"This time, we will use all possible means."

"As long as we can destroy the enemy, we can use any means."

After the words fell, the Shadow Emperor slowly retreated towards the back end, and in an instant it transformed into a dense black mist, which once again dissipated into the palace in front of him.

"...The dead can only be enemies!"

Evil Fire spat out a few words coldly, his voice dull, sounding like a bolt of thunder exploding in the distance.

"Leave that bastard to me!"

Bad Water and Bad Earth were the first to turn around and said.

Evil Fire also turned around.

"In this case, the three of us are responsible for making the genetic virus."

"This time, either we die or the enemy dies!

"

Looking at the deep night sky in the distance, the five people murmured in unison, which sounded like the whispers of the devil.

At the same time, it was still an area that seemed colorless.

“Kacha!

"

Two afterimages broke through the space barrier in the distance, falling from the sky like two meteors, and appeared directly in front of the Shadow Emperor; the two figures were wrapped in twisted shadow power.

The person who is pressed will feel tightness in the chest.

The figure on the left is almost the same as a black monster, but there are densely packed weird tentacles growing on the back end. The tentacles jump up and down, tumbling left and right, as if they have vitality.

As for the one on the right, it is more like a smaller version of the ancient ultimate monster, with wings on the back end and a horn on the front end, and the aura emanating from the whole body has solidified into a small black hole.

Twisted and profound.

"Unleash your power!"

The Shadow Emperor quickly waved his left hand.

"Ho ho ho!"

A howling sound like a wild beast resounded, and the black monster on the left could be seen rising up without limit, until it filled the left area of ​​the space. Looking up, it was more than thousands of feet tall.

The power of the shadows around him was quickly released, solidifying into cyclones that kept spinning.

This state looks like the unique form of the emperor himself.

It is precisely because of this mentality that the emperor himself is able to stabilize himself, and he is shaped by the genes of the void beast.

"Roar!"

The black monster opened its mouth and screamed again, and for a moment, the surrounding space barriers were swallowed up by it, creating huge black holes one after another.

This is the unique devouring power of the void beast.

"brush!"

This time, the Shadow Emperor waved his right hand.

The ancient ultimate monster on the right looks up to the sky and roars.

It also instantly transformed into a terrifying size comparable to a large planet. However, the increase in size also made its movements slower, and it looked extremely bulky from a distance.

"Sure enough, this is the difference between those with the power of fusion and those without the power of fusion.

There is still a long way to go!”

Looking at the two giant beasts in front of him, the Shadow Emperor slowly spat out a few words.

If he wants to create a supernatural beast comparable to the giant beast of the void, he can only use the power of the dark star core, but creating one is already his limit.

If the power of the star core is withdrawn too much, his strength will become weaker.

Now, he seems to have reached a dilemma.

"Come again!"

"Peng!"

Xiang Yang waved the Aurora Sword in his hand, but whether it was due to exhaustion, the Aurora Sword in his hand was actually blown away by a phantom with five armors, and was stuck straight on the energy crystal ground in the distance.

.

"Boy, do you want to continue without weapons?" The phantom in snow mastiff armor took the lead and asked.

"Who says I don't have weapons?"

Xiang Yang waved the Aurora Shield in his hand, and once again rushed towards the phantom of the Five Elements Armor in front of him in a fearless manner; when the weapons collided, the phantom of the Wind Eagle Armor turned into an afterimage, and the Wind Eagle Sword in his hand spawned countless swords.

Shadows pour heavily on the back of the sun.

I saw the shadow of the sword was about to fall.

In the midst of this electric light and flint, Xiang Yang, who was still wrestling with the phantom of the Snow Mastiff, seemed to sense something. He quickly retreated and used his Aurora Shield to offset all the dense sword shadows.

"Peng!"

With the shield drawn out, the phantom of the Wind Eagle, who was about to launch a second attack, was knocked away by the attack and dissipated in the middle of the air.

"This is the three hundred and fiftieth one!"

"With fifty more, I can fight five of you!"

Xiang Yang, who had blown away the phantom of the wind eagle, raised his head and said loudly, his gaze was like two arrows piercing the air, sharp and terrifying.

"as you wish!"

"Kid, as long as you can defeat the remaining fifty people, I can fight with you."

The black rhinoceros armor sitting in the center of the void in the distance said calmly.

The phantoms of these warriors are also differentiated by their strength and weakness. The phantoms at the bottom have the weakest combat effectiveness, and in ascending order, the top five have the strongest combat effectiveness.

The phantoms of the five armors were the phantoms of the five legion commanders of the first generation of Shadow Realm warriors. The death of five legion commanders fully illustrates the cruelty of the first battle of light and shadow.

A warrior should fall on the battlefield.

This sentence is not bad!

But should soldiers perish on the battlefield?

"Kid, I'll remind you once!"

"What the remaining fifty people are best at is not their weapons, let alone their combat effectiveness, but themselves."

"They have tempered themselves into sharp knives!"

"Kid, I hope you can survive this!"

As the words fell, the Flame Dragon Armor Phantom who acted as the commander suddenly said coldly, "Kid, if you can pass our test, all of us will give you a special gift."

"Now, start your journey!"

"Brush!" As the flame dragon armor phantom waved its arms, the remaining four phantoms quickly converged on their figures and disappeared.

Instead, there were five phantoms whose armor was covered with scars.

The five phantoms didn't move at all, but they gave people a burning sensation like sunlight.

These five phantoms are not simple!

At least not with ordinary eyes.

"Kid, the number of our team is 0010!"

"Any idea why we got this number?"

"Because the five of us are weak enough but not strong enough!"

"Come on, let me show you what a real weapon is!"

Before he finished speaking, the Flame Dragon Armor phantom at the front punched hard and quickly, hitting Xiangyang's Aurora Shield directly.

With just one blow, Xiang Yang felt an overwhelming force coming from the direction of the Aurora Shield.

"boom!"

Another blow. This time, Xiang Yang couldn't help but take five steps back.
Chapter completed!
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