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boom--!!!!!

The roar suddenly exploded.

Long before the loud noise came out, Yu's figure had long since disappeared from the hall door, spanning dozens of meters of space, and suddenly appeared behind the middle-aged man who claimed to be the Six Kings of Darkness.

Without any communication, a fleshy palm pressed down on the back of the head of the Six Kings from top to bottom, and slammed it directly into the ground with ten thousand force.

The brown-yellow stone bricks burst open immediately, and as the stone bricks shattered, the yellow-brown stone powder immediately filled the hall.

The pupils of the two ceremonies shrank, and they quickly covered Qiong's nose, and withdrew in small steps, exiting the dusty and foggy hall.

Boom-!!!!! Boom-!!!!! Boom-–!!!!!

There was a rapid and continuous roar, as if a Behemoth beast was splashing in the hall, and the large apartment composed of 10,000 tons of cement was constantly trembling.

After a while, the roaring sound gradually stopped.

Accompanied by the breeze, the dust mist gradually dissipated, and the hall of the apartment suddenly attracted the eyes of the two ceremonies.

The ground paved with brown-yellow tiles has long since disappeared, replaced by huge potholes dozens of meters deep.

The two rituals clenched the tachi in their hands, and their little feet in clogs crossed the gravel and steel bars on the ground and came to the edge of the pothole.

At the top of the pothole is the apartment foundation with a thickness of 6 meters. However, the foundation that can support the weight of 10,000 tons has already been violently blasted through, and even penetrated tens of meters underground, exposing the dark brown soil underneath.

The burst sewer pipe was continuously draining domestic water into the ground. With sharp eyes, the two rituals saw Yu standing in the center of the pothole.

Yu looked coldly at the red and white entangled flesh on the ground, which was the color mixed with the brain and the flesh.

Aware of the gazes of the two rituals, You shook off the red and white stains on her hands, and said slightly sideways. "Shi, step back, the next battle is not something you can intervene in.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Rhythmic high-fives sounded softly.

On the other side of the pothole facing the two ceremonies across the bank, the six Dark Kings in good shape stood on the edge of the pothole, clapping their hands with white gloves.

"Your Majesty is right, step back, little girl, this battle is not at the level that humans can intervene." Six King Quan lightly smiled and persuaded the two ceremonies.

That smiling face, like an intellectual gentleman of the country, has no previous hatred and resentment at all, as if everything before was an illusion.

In fact, Yuu understood that it was indeed an illusion, if the other party was really the Six Kings of Darkness.

Singing in the world for thousands of years, the second ancestor of the Six Kingdoms of Darkness, who is known as the commander of all the dead disciples when he wakes up, is such a brainless person, then he has died a long time ago.

Hearing the sound of advice from the two of them, the two rituals frowned slightly, took a deep look at Yu, and turned away decisively.

She is not stupid. The huge pit in front of her that is dozens of meters deep can explain everything. At least a battle of this level is not something she, an assassin who can kill with one blow, can intervene.

The Six Kings did not pay attention to the two ceremonies of leaving, even if the other party was the so-called person who connected to the root cause in the mouth of Arrogance Zonglian.

After all, in his eyes, the two ceremonies were too weak, so weak that he could not even raise any interest.

Of course, the premise of all this is that he did not see the pair of eyes of the two ceremonies that are dead, and the two ceremonies with those eyes can be said to have the possibility of killing anyone with one blow.

The torrent of deep purple magic power surged on Liu Wangquan's body, and he looked at Yu Dao with a surprised look on his face.

"I didn't expect you to use hand-to-hand combat. If it wasn't for that lofty divinity that made me identify myself, I'm afraid I would think you are a fake?"

The turbulent magic power is like a signal, and the concept of space is slowly starting to blur. The original 3-meter-high hall stretches upward invisible, and the space continues to expand.

It was obvious that Araiya Zonglian, who sensed the destructive power of both sides, resolutely expanded the battlefield.

Yu sneered towards the Six Kings. "An impostor? Was it you who used an impostor to meet people? Besides, now you are just wearing the skin of a dead apostle."

Liu Wangquan pondered for a moment. Although the fake product he had thrown out for the purpose of testing had been implanted in his memory, it was false after all. There was nothing to refute, and his current body was indeed borrowed.

0... ask for flowers...

Thinking about it, Six Kings Quan spread his hands, somewhat helpless.

"It is indeed the case. At the moment when the Aruz Bailey ceremony has not yet been completed, I can only say that it is one of the fragments of the Dark Six Kingdoms. Even this body is temporarily borrowed from Mr. Van Feim's body.

At the end, Six Kings Quan laughed. "Of course Mr. Van Feim hates me now. 35

Hearing this, You's eyes narrowed slightly. "Van Feim, the Fourteenth Ancestor Demon City of the Dead Apostles, Fan Feim?

Yuu knows some information about Van Feim, one of the three oldest dead disciples in the world for 4,000 years, and controls seven giant golems like castles, the puppet of the dead disciples, the magic city Van Feim.

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In addition, the Dark Six Kings who have now seized his body are considered to be a formidable enemy to his divine avatar.

"Since you know Mr. Van Feim's name, it's easy to handle."

Liu Wangquan spread his hands, as if embracing the sky, with his movements, the turbulent dark purple magic power surged out like a tsunami.

In the surrounding atmosphere, as if something resonated with him, a lot of golden ripples appeared in the air behind him.

"Please don't mind my borrowing flowers to offer Buddha. 99

He chuckled lightly.

The voice of the Diablo Six Kings suddenly became high.

"Come on, show your charm to the great Lord of the Crusaders!!!"

The roar like an aircraft carrier's whistle suddenly exploded.

Wearing clogs, the little feet with foot straps lightly stepped on the bricks, and the two rituals were like a stroll, walking on the main road from the apartment to the outside world.

The red brick floor collided with the clogs, and there was a rhythmic crash.

Suddenly, the two rituals stopped and stared coldly at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of them.

The tall and oppressive body exudes a heavy feeling like a mountain, and the former monk dressed in black monk robes came to the front of the two ceremonies.

"I can finally see the end of this contradictory spiral!" Nai.