Just as the Golden Emperor was about to die, Weir heard a loud roar.

"Death inflammation."

Hearing this loud roar, Weir's pupils shrank to the extreme.

This loud roar was definitely Marco's intentional, and judging from the perception of the domineering spirit, if Vir insists on cutting off the Golden Emperor's head, he may be hit by Marco's move.

Weir was quite impressed by Marco's move. This move can even kill snow, let alone humans.

So Vir immediately gave up the Golden Emperor and jumped backwards suddenly, but while jumping backwards, he did not forget to slash out a sword energy.

The current Golden Emperor is already in a semi-dead state, and it is not worth exchanging life with such an enemy.

We must go forward in battle, but if we know we are going to die and continue to move forward, it is not a swordsman, but a dead man.

The silver-blue sword energy instantly slashed the Golden Emperor. After the Golden Emperor screamed, most of his arm was cut off.

After only three rounds of battle, the Golden Emperor has become a half-dead. Even if he does not die today, his combat power will be greatly reduced.

"boom."

The blue flames splashed, and Marco's attack fell for granted. The golden ground hit by Marco's "Death Flame" began to wither and finally turned into dust and drifted away.

No wonder Weir was afraid of this move. The power of this move was indeed a bit perverted, and he died if he touched it.

Marco himself was not surprised because he was just going to force Vile away and did not expect that the "Death Flame" would really hit Vile.

"How about it."

Marco did not turn to look at the Golden Emperor, but stared at Ver.

Weir's speed is too fast. Even if you get distracted for a moment, you may be killed on the spot.

"No, no problem."

The Golden Emperor's lips were pale, his body was trembling constantly, and he looked like he could be in shock at any time.

Hearing the Golden Emperor's voice, Marco glanced at the Golden Emperor quickly with his eyes. After seeing the Golden Emperor's embarrassing appearance, Marco felt a little contemptuous.

It was indeed painful to be cut off, and Marco had experienced it, but he did not look like the Golden Emperor, with an expression that was about to be in pain.

In fact, Marco misunderstood the Golden Emperor. The current Golden Emperor is enduring unimaginable severe pain.

The "Yi Blood" in the single sword state has the attribute of killing souls.

It would be fine if a wound was cut out like a long-legged girl, but if the limbs were cut off by "mind blood", it would be bad.

There is a kind of pain called soul-breaking.

The soul of the Golden Emperor's arm was cut off.

Thousands of blood gushed out from the broken arm, and the Golden Emperor's hair was a little gray, which was caused by excessive absorption of vitality.

"How could I just fall down like this? I absolutely have to take back those treasures. Only money can I buy everything."

Liquid gold floated up in front of the Golden Emperor and began to attach to the broken arm of the Golden Emperor.

Soon, the Golden Emperor cast two golden arms, and even half of the shoulder was filled with gold.

After getting familiar with the new arm, the Golden Emperor smiled with satisfaction. Although his face was still so white, it was eye-catching.

"It's not bad. I can actually get two more arms again, but it's meaningless."

Weir looked at the two men with his sword and began to ponder.

The cooperation between the Golden Emperor and Marco can be described as a terrible sight. The two may have never cooperated at all. At most, they only had a fight for a while and had no idea about each other.

However, Weir was still a little afraid of the moves of the two, especially Marco's death inflammation. Every time Marco used that move, he felt a chill on his spine.

If you are hit directly by that move, you will definitely die, which is almost certain.

But compared to Marco, Weir wanted to kill the Golden Emperor first.

It’s not because he has any grudges with the Golden Emperor, but because of his current position.

This is a golden ship, and the Golden Emperor is very likely to be concerned about the vault above the King of Gold Hotel, so he did not turn all the gold here into liquid form.

In the vault above, there are 400 billion Baileys. If the above King of Gold Hotel collapses or turns into liquid form, those Baileys will be in danger.

Weier decided to deal with the Golden Emperor first. This is the territory of the Golden Emperor, and the other party may have some tricks.

Lightning flashed, and Weir disappeared in the sight of the two.

This made the two of them immediately tense, they glanced around with vigilance, and their domineering spirits were fully opened.

Nowadays, Vier is stronger than in the Golden Battlefield. If Marco still uses his previous experience to judge his strength, he will definitely suffer a great loss.

The enemy that Verr attacked first was not the Golden Emperor, but Marco.

We must first beat Marco to be honest, at least we must repel it in order to kill the Golden Emperor with peace of mind.

"Golden bondage."

Large tracts of liquid gold gushed towards Vill, trying to tie Vill up.

But that was completely delusion. Several sword lights flashed by, and the liquid gold was cut into several gaps.

Weir passed through the gap in liquid gold, supported the ground with one hand, and used a lot of force, and ejected his entire person towards Marco.

When in mid-air, Vill had adjusted his body and slashed at Marco with a sword.

Marco still had the same fighting style, he didn't care about being injured at all, and he punched Ver, his fist full of armed domineering aura.

"Puff."

Marco was cut off and Vir kicked Marco himself with one kick. Although he knew that even this would not be able to kill Marco, it would take some time for the other party to recover.

Marco let out a terrifying howl, his face twisting.

Now Marco finally knew that he had misunderstood the Golden Emperor, and the pain after being slashed by the demon sword was completely in pain.

After kicking Marco away with one kick, Vir rushed directly to the Golden Emperor who was a little surprised.

Perhaps the Golden Emperor did not expect that Marco would be beheaded in half.

However, after thinking about the title of Marco's Immortal Bird, the Golden Emperor breathed a sigh of relief.

Now the two are grasshoppers on the same rope. If one party dies, the other party will definitely not live long.

If they took out one alone, they would not be a match for Vir at all.

Unfortunately, the two teamed up to deal with Vir. Before Vir's speed was as good as a ghost, they did not show much advantage.

"Golden Fountain."

Large swaths of liquid gold gushed towards Vill.

From the beginning of the battle, the "Yi Blood" had turned into a pitch-black sword, covered by Vir with a large amount of armed domineering aura.

But after slashing the liquid gold, Weir's heart tightened.

It was not because the liquid gold was not cut open, but because the liquid gold was cut open by him without any resistance.

"Crazy." Weir passed through the liquid gold, and there was nothing unusual, and golden water droplets fell on the ends of his hair.

"Turn into a sculpture, Thunder Swordsman."

A few blue light flashed between the Golden Emperor's hands.

"Golden Sculpture."

The Golden Emperor roared confidently and watched as Vill turned into a golden sculpture in anticipation.

The Golden Emperor's move just now was to allow a large amount of gold powder to penetrate into Weir's body.

Before the war began, the Golden Emperor planned to activate the gold powder in Vir's body and turn Vir into a golden sculpture, but not only failed.

Due to Marco's presence, the Golden Emperor could only pretend that nothing happened.

One second, two seconds~.

The Golden Emperor had not expected to happen, and Weir was safe and sound, and the sharp blade in his hand had already been slashed at him again.
Chapter completed!