Infinite Evolution

The Talasha Tomb is extremely majestic and very large in area. It is not so much a tomb as an extremely large underground city. It is also an extremely solid underground city protected by powerful restrictions.

So at this moment, although the battle between Chu Xun and others and these ten immortal warriors was extremely fierce, it was not beyond the endurance range of this ancient tomb. And as the battle intensified, the ten immortal warriors who had originally gathered together were gradually divided by Chu Xun and others, and were scattered throughout the ancient tomb, fighting on their own.

Among the ten immortal strong men, the strongest Woodent was stopped by Anger with his own power. Although Chu Xun did not face the strongest Woodent, he also managed to stop him with his own strength. He stopped two immortals, plus his Xuanwu who also stopped an immortal strongman, and cooperated with Yang Ling, Zhang Xie and Tianyun to stop the other two immortal thunder and lightning forms and other forms. It can be said that just by relying on He alone contained almost half of the enemies.

Although the remaining five immortal warriors were not weak in strength, they were blocked by the Seven Deadly Sins and others, Zhou Yulong, and the Black Demon, and they fought fiercely.

Pong!

Along with a violent roar, Woodente and Anger were like two black meteors, colliding hard, and then suddenly separated, stopping dozens of meters away from each other. They looked at each other solemnly.

At this moment, there was a crack on the black armor of Angry's right fist, as if it had been cut by some kind of sharp blade. However, Woodent's situation was not much better. The black blade in his hand was already covered with fine cracks. It was like a crystal artwork that had been hit by a hammer and could completely collapse at any time.

"This guy is really not weak!"

Glancing at the cracked long sword in his hand, Woodent's pupils shrank slightly, then he took a deep breath, clenched the long sword, and shouted coldly: "The Lord of Darkness, the Lord of Eternal Night - the shadow clone, appears!"

Buzz!

As Woodent finished speaking, thick black light suddenly erupted from his body. And under the shining of this rich black light, the shadow behind him gradually split, turning from one to nine, and slowly condensed into an entity, turning into nine clones that were almost identical to him.

And as soon as these clones appeared, they changed together with his body, as if teleporting, constantly changing positions, and finally suddenly jumped up and charged towards Wrath from all directions.

"Um?"

Seeing that these ten shadow clones were all the same in appearance and aura, as if they were once the real clones of Azazel, Anger narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his fists, and was ready to fight at any time.

"Darkness will eventually be driven away by light!"

However, before Anger could take action, a cold voice suddenly sounded from not far away. Then, ten rays of bright white-gold holy light suddenly shot out from where the voice came from, covering the ten Woodentes at extremely fast speeds.

Tsk tsk tsk!

The power of light is indeed the greatest nemesis of the power of darkness. Even if Greed is not as good as Woodent at the moment, under the illumination of his powerful holy light, Woodent's shadow clones are like snow under the scorching sun. It began to dissolve and collapse, and eventually turned into dots of black light, which were completely expelled by these light pillars.

In the blink of an eye, Woodenter's nine shadow clones were all wiped out, leaving only his body alone, and he continued to rush towards Wrath.

"Damn it!"

Because Woodenter arrived late, he did not see the process of Greedy using light power to restrain the shadow power of the black-robed man. Naturally, he did not know that one of these people would have a strong enemy who could restrain him in terms of power. .

When he found out that all his shadow clones were destroyed, he had already rushed in front of Angry, and Angry gave a sharp shout, fought back at him, and hit him with a heavy fist.

Woodent knew in his heart that at this distance, even if he retreated immediately, it would be too late, and it would make himself even more passive. So when the angry fist hit him in front of him, his eyes suddenly froze, and then he gritted his teeth, swung the black sword in his hand, and stabbed straight at the angry fist.

Pong!

Click!

The next moment, accompanied by a violent roar, the angry fist was finally blocked by the long sword in Woodenter's hand. But at the same time, the long sword finally could not withstand the terrifying power of anger. While blocking the heavy punch of anger, it exploded and turned into countless crystal fragments, shooting towards the surroundings.

"go!"

However, as the son of the Speaker, the weapons used by Woodent were naturally not ordinary. Almost at the moment when the crystal sword was shattered by an angry punch, Woodent had already screamed, and then manipulated the broken pieces. The crystals, like sharp flying knives, shot toward Wrath at extremely fast speeds.

At the same time, Woodent's whole body erupted with more intense black light, swung his right fist, and smashed towards Wrath.

"The Wrath of Styx!"

Anger seemed not to pay attention to the black crystal fragments that were shot out. The next moment, he suddenly shouted loudly, then waved his right fist and smashed forward again.

And as he punched out with his right fist, the ground beneath him suddenly cracked and exploded, and endless dark red Styx water poured out from the cracks in the ground, smashing forward along with his fist. go.

Boom boom boom boom!

Then, with the sound of violent roaring sounds, the surging water of the Styx also swept heavily on the black crystals, impacting the black crystals that were shot into pieces, and At the same time, the angry fist also struck hard with Woodenter's fist.

Suddenly, amid a burst of terrifying energy turbulence, Anger and Woodent each took two steps back, but the only difference was that Anger had more cracks on his fist armor, while Woodent The skin of his right fist was torn open by the angry bombardment, even leaving scars that were deep enough to show the bones.

"Gather!"

Looking at the bloody scar on his right fist, Woodent's pupils suddenly shrank, and he realized how stupid it was to fight with anger.

So the next moment, he waved his right hand and shouted loudly.

Along with Woodenter's sharp shout, the black crystal fragments that were shattered by the water of the Styx also seemed to be affected by some kind of force, shooting out at extremely fast speeds, They gathered in front of Woodent, and finally reorganized, turning into the intact black sword again.

"kill!"

The long sword recovered, Woodent shouted again, then clenched the long sword and continued to fight with Wrath.

He knew that if Wrath was not resolved, he would not have a chance to snatch the Horadrim Staff from Tianyun, so instead of risking being attacked by Wrath from behind, he forcefully shook off Wrath and went to seize the staff. , then it’s better to try your best to hold back or even kill this guy and create opportunities for others.

After all, besides him, there are still nine immortal strongmen on their side. It is impossible for nine immortals to join forces and snatch a staff from the hands of a group of god-level "miscellaneous fish". ?

However, it turns out that Woodent not only overestimated the strength of his men, but also underestimated the combat effectiveness of Chu Xun and others.

"Shushan Sword Technique—The Sword of the Three Talents!"

Along with a cold shout, Zhou Yulong, who was holding the Sword of Langnokis, jumped up fiercely, merged his sword into one, and then transformed one into three, turning into three golden sword shadows, one after another. In three directions, he slashed at the burly man holding a giant ax in front of him.

"Damn it!"

This burly man had been killed several times in previous battles. Although he had used the power of faith to reshape his body and his fighting power remained intact, he only had two or three chances to be reborn. So when he saw Zhou Yulong transforming into a sword and shooting towards him, his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

However, although his heart was full of fear and fear, the burly man also knew very well that if he retreated rashly at this moment, not only would he not be able to retreat anywhere, but he might also anger Woodent and cause even greater trouble. So in desperation, he could only grit his teeth, shouted sharply, and then swung the giant ax in his hand to kill the three golden swords transformed by Zhou Yulong.