Mu Bai said: "It seems that Mo Kende is going to use a trick, and the winner will be decided soon."
Augustine also felt a lot of pressure and stared at Mokende.
Mokende said coldly: "In the past three hundred years, you are the first person to force me to use this trick. Prepare to go to hell. The God of Death will welcome you very much!"
The words fell.
The cold murderous intent gradually condensed, forming thousands of golden sword rays. This murderous intent incorporated all of Mokende's power. Countless sword rays hovered around Augustine, leaving him no room to dodge.
Everyone was so nervous that they were almost speechless.
"Split the sky and kill the gods!"
Mokende roared angrily, and immediately activated nearly three thousand sword energy to launch a fierce attack on Augustine.
The swirling sword light was overwhelming and swallowed up Augustine's figure in just the blink of an eye.
"Boom! Boom!"
The sound of explosions kept coming.
It was impossible for Augustine to defend against so many sword attacks and could only rely on his own defense to resist.
In just a few blinks, the pile of rubble where Augustine stood was reduced to a pile of dust by the countless sword rays. The terrifying explosions continued to reverberate in the fighting arena, and everyone's hearts were beating closely.
After the sword light attack stopped, countless dust floated in the air, and Augustine's figure was no longer visible.
Mokende used his most powerful killing move and took a deep breath. There was not much strength left in his body.
"Is he going to be okay, big guy?" Tang Yu asked with a pale face.
Tang Sheng shook his head, not knowing what the situation was.
Mu Bai was even more worried. He wanted to rush to the ring to check the situation, but Tang Sheng's right palm was always on his shoulder, and he couldn't move at all.
"Haha, that giant must be doomed. Who can survive such a powerful attack?" Mona laughed excitedly. Anton Bell and Sonio beside him breathed a sigh of relief. As long as this game
If we can win, we can save the defeat in the final battle tomorrow.
However, when everyone believed that Augustine had been killed, a bloody palm suddenly stretched out from the pit, and then Augustine's head was the first to be exposed.
"Not dead yet?" Mona's expression changed drastically.
"I...I said, I will defeat you." Augustine said weakly, with a large amount of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Immediately, he raised his hands slightly, and his huge body jumped out from the bottom of the terrifying pit.
"It's you who should lose!"
Augustine shouted loudly, almost using up his last strength, dragging the iron rod and rushing towards Mokende.
Mokende had no strength to resist Augustine's attack at this time. He could only rely on his agile steps to dodge Augustine's attack. But he didn't know that Augustine's Eyes of the God of War had been opened. His confident movement speed, in Augustine's eyes,