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1981. Chapter 1981 Artifact edge 3

"The second round of selection competition begins now. Behemoth King Gardner will face off against the Dark Lord Bakht."

After Castile composed himself, he spoke loudly.

"The second round of competition has begun. I don't know how strong this dark leader is." Mu Bai's water body frowned. He always felt that this dark leader seemed to be hiding something, but what it was, he thought for a moment.

Can't get up.



"Castiel, the situation still looks a little bad. I'll go over to see what's going on with Caesar first, and I'll leave this to you two." Clermont said to Castile and Hamilon.

Sound path.

The two nodded at the same time and saw Clemont's figure disappearing from the ring.

At this time, Bakht had already walked across from King Behemoth, looking at him quietly with a pair of cold eyes, and said: "As expected of King Behemoth, the number one master of the beast tribe, this aura is quite domineering."

"Hmph, if you were self-aware, it would be too late to admit defeat now." King Behemoth said proudly.

Bakht's cold eyebrows were raised, and a strong murderous aura suddenly emitted from his body. He raised the dark staff in his hand, and a layer of black light instantly shone on the dark gem, as if the world was painted with a layer of ink.

"Um?"

King Behemoth calmed down his relaxed expression, and slowly stretched his right hand towards his back. With a sharp sound, a blue light beam broke through the sky, and he suddenly pulled out the God-given Divine Sword behind him.

As soon as the sword's edge came out, the ground beneath its feet began to tremble slightly, unable to withstand the pressure, causing large cracks.

King Behemoth held the God-given sword high in his right hand. The sword shone with blue light and looked extremely powerful.

"Come on, being able to die by my sword is also the honor you earned in your previous life." King Behemoth said in a deep voice.

"snort."

Bakht smiled coldly, and the powerful dark power suddenly broke out. The black light shining on the staff suddenly condensed into a huge black dagger, piercing through time and space, and slashed towards King Behemoth.

King Behemoth's golden pupils shrank suddenly, and as he watched the black dagger being slashed continuously enlarged in front of his eyes, he shouted loudly, activated the divine power in his body, and swung the divine sword to face the black dagger.

"Bang!"

The two powerful divine powers collided for a moment, and the power aura formed a terrifying rotating vortex around the arena.

"ah--"

Dilla exclaimed. After all, she was weak and could not defend herself against the impact of this power. Together with dozens of disciples around her, they were blown off the ring by the vortex and fell straight down the mountain.


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