The ground within a radius of 10,000 meters suddenly collapsed for several meters, all cracked, and the mountain peaks seemed to be collapsed.
Donathur and Berard exchanged a move, and suddenly Donathur's figure was shot away, flying hundreds of meters in the air, and then he barely managed to stand still.
"What a powerful force." Donathur's expression changed in shock.
"Hahaha!" Belar said with a proud smile: "The people in the Thirty-Six Temples are nothing more than this."
With its head held high, it rushed into the air and pursued Donathur directly.
Donathur's face was furious, "Do you dare to underestimate me?"
He shouted loudly and waved the magic spear with both hands. The surrounding space suddenly trembled, and in an instant, thousands of spear shadows were shot out towards Bekal.
Each gun shadow is like a meteor across the sky, tearing the space apart with cracks.
Mu Bai saw Donather's terrifying gun shadow in the distance and was horrified. If it were him, his body would have been torn apart by the gun shadow in an instant.
Berard roared loudly, and swung his giant claws like lightning, grabbing at the spear figure that Donathor was stabbing at.
"Bang~bang~bang~bang~"
Half of Donathor's spear shadows were smashed to pieces by Berard's sharp claws, but Berard was also stabbed by many spear shadows all over his body.
"Ouch!"
Belal roared in pain, and holes as big as the mouth of a basin were punctured in at least a hundred of the glowing scales all over his body.
Belal was also angry, his eyes were blood red, he swung the giant tail behind him and took a picture of Donathur.
The attack momentum of the giant tail was terrifying, as if it had the power of thunder and vacuumed up the air around it.
Donathur had just used a killing move, which consumed a lot of energy. At this moment, Beral's angry counterattack from the opposite side made him unable to gather the powerful attack power just now. He hurriedly raised the Demonic Soul Gun to block it in front of him.
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"Bang!"
Suddenly, Donather's body was shot off the ground by Berard, and like a cannonball, it hit the mountain below.
The entire mountain with an altitude of 5,000 meters was immediately shattered by the impact, with rubble pouring down like rain, and a cloud of smoke and dust rising up like a mushroom cloud.
"Ho ho! His grandma will definitely eat you today!" Belal was so angry that he lost his mind. The sound wave burst out from his mouth and instantly blew away the smoke and dust in front of him.
"hateful!"
The pale Donathur flew up from the rubble, obviously seriously injured by Belal.
In terms of strength, he was far from as strong as Belar, so he would suffer a great loss if they forced a fight.