Chapter 257 Two Breaking the Void

The president of the Dark Council is also one of the great saints in the world, and his reputation is not even weaker than that of Saint Roland. Needless to say, this strongest man who has reached the holy land has personally supported the armor of magic, and his defense ability is needless.

The blade that broke the red dust cut horizontally through Mondray's body and hit the ground without any hindrance. It can be seen that there is a half-meter-wide fault in the middle of the 100-meter illusory blade, which is the part blocked by the armor of dark gold. And in the whole space, all the breath and matter that still belong to the world have been most completely destroyed and melted.

The right arm of the great swordsman Mondrey's former thrower-level fighting skill lost the protection of armor, so the hand and the black short blade in his hand disappeared in an instant...

Although the magic at the peak of level 9, the 'forbidden demon field' is powerful, it is not extraordinary, so the whole magic boundary began to completely break and collapse under the cutting of the illusory blade.

Mondrey fell from the air and vomited blood. The exquisite dark gold armor on his chest has become dull and full of cracks. Obviously, it resists a huge blade that does not seem to belong to the world, and has consumed all the energy of this holy armor...

The dark swordsman did not die, so despite the pain, he stood up trembling, because he knew that he must do this at this moment. As long as these people who have lived in the dark world since childhood will not give up until the last moment. The dark gold armor on his body had completely shattered and fell to the ground as he got up, but he didn't look at it. Instead, he planned to take advantage of the gap of the blade of destruction and use his only left hand to attack again. Its tenacity is really admirable...

The nine-level magic 'Forbidden Demon Field' declared collapse, and Didra, the caster, was once again devoured. He knelt down and coughed up blood. His face had changed from pale as paper to miserable gold, showing signs of death. However, the great magician was also a cruel man. At this time, he did not have any painful look. Instead, he looked up and shouted with crazy eyes, "Mondray, you bastard, go first. I will die with this fat man with 'sacrifice'! Don't talk nonsense! If you thank me, you know what to do when you return to the Western Continent!"

As a dark parliament for many years, he has finally survived to today's strong man and will never give up until the last moment. And Didra obviously knew that he was seriously injured and would die. At this time, he made such a decision, and his words were brief and did not explain the aftermath. Obviously, he believed that although the guy in front of him was cold-blooded, he knew everything and would naturally take care of his family after going back... ...

Didra thought very well, and Mondray also did it very timely, but Lance was not optimistic about them at all. Because with his understanding of martial arts, he can clearly feel that the shocking blow just now seems to be just a start, and there are subsequent, more powerful and horrible means...

As Lance expected, Lan Jun in mid-air did not give the two dark practitioners any chance. He waved a sword without stopping. The annihilation-like breath had not completely dissipated. His figure had flashed several times and rushed to Mondray in front of him in an instant...

Although the forbidden demon has been lifted, Lan Jun does not use any magic at this moment, because the magic boundary has just broken, it is not easy to condense magic for the first time. At this moment, his moves are not over, and it is naturally impossible to give up the momentum accumulated to the top and use it. Magic. From mid-air to the ground, nearly 100 meters in front of the swordsman, he arrived instantly. The terrible speed of his body made the swordsman show incredible panic, because he found that the fat man did not seem to have done his best when he fought with him...

However, he had no chance to say anything more, because the fat man who came in front of him said again indifferently: "Two breaks the void!"

A sharp and horrible light sword condensed on the dark gold sword in Lan Jun's hand. Presumably, with the illusory 100-meter blade just now, the fighting sword seems to be a little insignificant, because its length seems to be less than ten meters, and the width does not have any sense of exaggeration. Instead, it is extremely thin...< /P>

However, such a thin light sword emits such an unparalleled momentum. If the illusory blade just now is a tall 100-meter giant, then the current lightsaber comes to the world and turns into a human god, and all its power is compressed into the smallest and ultimate essence.

A sword is waved out, and there is no shocking power, only a calm tragedy. The space crossed by the blade is broken, and it is divided into two...

Even the space is two sections, and the people standing in it naturally have no luck...

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One breaks the red dust, the other breaks the void, what a momentum. The space gradually returned to calm, and the two great practitioners from the dark parliament have become four...

In the eyes of ordinary people, the high-level peak is already the most powerful and noble figure that can be seen, and the higher ones only belong to the legend. Of course, in the eyes of practitioners, it will not be so simple. They know that the high-level peak is the great practitioner, and then there is the holy land, and even the sages have won a more mysterious realm. However, in any case, strong men such as the great swordsman and the great magician are enough to cross the continent, but die in obscurity in such a place where birds do not shit.

Didra, the great magician, has already dried up the oil lamp. Lan Jun's second move not only shattered his nine-level magic, but also cut the space and cut off his body. At this moment, he fell to the ground and died again. And I don't know whether the martial artist's body is stronger or some obsession is supporting it. Mondray's upper body trembled and struggled on the ground, trying to look up at Lan Jun again. His lips were slightly open, as if he wanted to say something.

The fat man's face is a little pale. No matter how much he eats, no matter how fat his body is, and how much energy he has, it is difficult to maintain a good state after so many amazing moves. When he was about to catch his breath, he saw Mondray's struggling half of his body, raised his eyebrows and walked over with great interest.

Lan Jun walked to Mondray's side and squatted down. This was the first squat action he had made since he appeared, and it was also the last one. It was not because of the ambush of the dying swordsman, but because Lan Jun's buttocks were too big and too fat, and the exquisite white and blue court clothes broke with his squat.

Hearing the "thorn" sound, Lan Jun quickly stopped and his face was not very good-looking. Then he thought that Mondrey was about to die, and he should not have paid attention to the indecent scene just now, so he felt much better. Looking at Mondry, who was about to die but tried to hesitate to say something, Lan Jun had to sit down so that his ears could get closer.

"I...I...cough..."

"What are you talking about? Speak louder." The fat man got closer again.

However, Mondray has some strength, his eyes are lax, and he is about to be breathless.

Seeing that the dark swordsman seemed to have some important secret before he died, Lan Jun naturally would not miss the opportunity. He quickly put a hand on Mondray's shoulder, and the pure fighting spirit in his body poured into the half of his body.

It is impossible to save Mondrey's life in this way. Unless it is the resurrection of the Pope of the temple, it is impossible to save people in such a state. Of course, Lan Jun is not to save him, but just to listen to what the other party said.

The fat man's pure divisional fighting spirit played a role, delaying it for half an hour. Mondray opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Lan Jun's shoulder with some difficulty.

"Well, you can't stand it for long. If you have anything to say, just say it quickly." Lan Jun said faintly.

"I...I..." Mondrey trembled and grabbed the other party's fat shoulders and said with all his strength, "I've never... seen a fat man who can run as fast as you...! Um..."

The words that had been stuffy in his chest for a long time finally finished. Mondray had no regrets and turned his head and died. The divisional fighting spirit with silver light in Lan Jun's hand could not keep him for a moment. Of course, Lan Jun did not want to retain him, especially after listening to the other party's dying words.

The fat man was stunned and suddenly became angry. Damn it! The people in the dark parliament were all crazy. They struggled so hard before they died. I thought it was a secret, but I didn't expect to say this! "Are you playing with the little master?" Lan Jun's face was full of anger and felt sorry for his wasted fighting spirit.

"Uh, that, brother." Footsteps sounded behind him.

"What did you do? What did you hear?" Lan Jun looked back angrily and looked at the person.

"Well, I didn't hear anything." It was Lance who came. Looking at the fat man's unhappy face, he quickly waved his hand. Although the fighting spirit in his body has been exhausted at this moment, after all, his sense of strength is very strong. Naturally, he heard Mondrey's words before his death. Originally, he intended to comfort him. The people of the dark parliament were so nonsensical, but looking at the fat man's appearance, he immediately dispelled his intention.

"I just want to ask, how are they now?"

"Don't worry, those are all college students, and I will naturally protect them. I have used space magic to move them into the castle for the first time. Lan Jun smiled proudly.

Lance nodded and just wanted to say thank you, but he was suddenly shocked. What? Inside the castle?

"Well, yes, what's wrong?" Lan Jun was puzzled.

"It can be seen from the battle just now that you seem to have hidden here very early, but you haven't done anything until I'm exhausted. Then you should know why we came here. The previous dark leopard tempted us to come here, which proves that the members of the dark parliament are hidden here. Maybe it is in the castle. Although I don't know why the dark members didn't take action from beginning to end, it is very likely that they are hidden in the castle, and you can put all of them without scruples. The department moved into the castle?!" Lance asked in disbelief.

didn't seem to hear the meaning of blame in Lance's tone. The fat man waved his hand with a faint smile: "Don't be nervous, teenager. There are indeed two little people in the castle who have two dark councils, but now they have already become dead. So you have nothing to worry about. That's why no one came to save the leopard until he died.

Then he looked at Lance with a smile and said, "I'm here to explore the two great practitioners of the Dark Council. Hiding in the castle and not taking action is to be surprised. After all, these two guys are not easy to deal with, especially when there were two high-level dark members before. Together, even I will be very tricky. Fortunately, there is your action. Hey hey, but I'm really curious. There has never been a person who can master the temple stunts and the college skills at the same time. Today, I actually saw such a freak like you. At this age, it is already a high-level beginning, especially in this realm where you can use holy skills twice in a row. Just, freak, hey hey hey. Are you really from the temple? ......