this is my ark journey

He gritted his teeth and let go of his grip suddenly, only to see that the ax twisted and cut across the body of the gun horizontally, and a thick foot had already been lifted.

boom!

Feet collided with feet, and the emperor flew out unexpectedly. After rolling a few times on the ground, he somersaulted and landed. He glanced at the purple magic circle on his chest.

"This power has a time limit!"

The color was fading, and the Pope noticed it, but the demon raised the ax right in front of him.

boom! !

A big hole was cut out on the ground, and the flying gravel hit his body, making the white robe riddled with holes. The Pope didn't have time to recall the pain, and quickly crossed his hands on his chest.

Ren didn't pull out the big axe, stepped forward, and punched straight like a casserole.

boom!

That was the power of a real dump truck, the white shadow flew out, and bounced on the ground a few times like hitting water, and his face was ashen when he stood still.

Facing the siege of three people and refused to use this power, how greedy Ashes is! ?

Just as they looked at each other, they jumped away to the left and right.

boom--

The big ax hit the position where he was standing just now, and the demon jumped to the left without hesitation. The pope is a mage, but the emperor looks like a warrior. Of course, he has to find someone with worse physical skills.

His feet cracked the ground, and Ren raised his fist.

bang bang bang...

There are afterimages all over the sky, fists falling like raindrops, he is bullying an 'old man' with a body of two meters, the gravel is mixed with blood, smashing bones, tearing muscles, and breaking open internal organs, Ren seems to want to He seized the opportunity to blast it into a pulp, and after an unknown number of punches, the violent wind and rain suddenly disappeared, and the demon suddenly jumped back.

The black spear and the invisible sword swept across the afterimage, and Ren fell to the ground, wiping the blood from his face.

"Sure enough, you are not human."

The pope stood up from the big pit, like a piece of pitted white paper, with fist marks all over his body, pale bones were being squeezed out of the flesh, but the magic circle on his chest had disappeared.

"My lord granted me immortality, and the law unfolded!" He didn't say nonsense, he raised the staff, and the light circle above his head moved, as if it was integrated with the staff.Then, the white-golden light shone down, bathed in the light, the bones were being recycled, and the blood was flowing backwards.

recover?No, go back in time?

It was the first time for Ren to see the usage of this LED light other than to expose the position. He frowned, as if he saw an invisible force flying from afar, pouring into the aperture, and then sprinkled all over his body.

The law unfolds?Who can push Mianxia to such a state!

Danino stood watching the battle from a distance, only to see a strong light rising in the distance, and he could not help but have the desire to kneel down. It was the beginning of Sakota, and he was the spokesperson of the Almighty Lord on the earth.

"Hey, is he still playing with wireless charging?"

Ren also knew that the bastard was serious, and raised the bell again, and in an instant, the emperor rushed up like an arrow from the string.

Fyodor seemed to understand the power of the law very well, and knew that the Pope still needed time. If he was subject to the silence ban again, the battle would have twists and turns.

lied to you.

Ren didn't waver, even for him, it was impossible to use high-level miracles twice in a short period of time, and more importantly——

He is really at the end of his battle!

The spear stabbed lonely, the emperor turned his head sideways, and saw the demon leaning over and passing by him, just about to use the kingdom, a bright flame had already enveloped him.

Levadin! !

Shirtel raised the magic sword a hundred meters away. He was so tired that he was trembling all over, but he delayed the emperor for a second. When the flames were swallowed by the kingdom, Skadi and Theresia had already killed at the same time, one left and one right Fyodor who was about to kill.

Ren handed his back to this group of people who were also at the end of their strength. He ran forward at the fastest speed, and his target was the pope who had been back nearly halfway. The latter did not move instantly, but twisted his staff, leaving behind There is a space fault.

"Sure enough, you can't use two powers at the same time!" Ren didn't just attack and kill. He had already observed the battle between Theresia and the Pope, and found that the latter often stayed where he was when he repaired his wounds.

Chaos Fireball!

He opened his mouth, and several groups of orange-red flames flew away. When they touched the Pope, they disappeared into sparks, but the next moment, a big burning hand was already pressing on the fault.

The flames disappeared in an instant, the palm was torn into pieces, blood and bones splashed in the air, but the bony half forearm had penetrated the obstacle and pressed hard on the opponent's chest.

dong dong dong...

He pushed the pope and ran wildly, trying his best to burn the torch, looking directly at the old face, the space fault was still in front of him, and when he touched his raised knee, his blood was bloody.

"It's useless, you don't have the strength to confront me anymore, or you've done more than you expected." The pope's face was calm, as if he could feel the life force of the demon in front of him dispersing wildly.

One against three, passive against active, this person's strength and resourcefulness are beyond imagination, but what will happen next?

The ashes will consume power, and the emperor who is going all out will eliminate those few evils, and he has already recovered [-]% of his power, and is still replenishing it.

One ebbs and another, what does he use to fight himself?

The shape of the light man in his hand was blurred, as if he had spread out a pair of light wings, and his aura was getting more and more terrifying. Like the Witch King's residual poison just now, he was quietly going to another level of life.

In the strong light, a smile can be vaguely seen, the kind of smile that controls everything, as if silently saying:

It is impossible to win, it is impossible to comeback, you can only die here.

"Do you know what I like to do most?" Ren left a trail of blood behind him, and his speed was getting slower and slower, but he still had a serious smile on his face and roared loudly.

"Crush you self-righteous guys into mud!"

boom--

The two crashed into the ruins, bricks, tiles and gravel flew randomly. This kind of collision damage was basically unbelievable, but the Pope's face suddenly changed.

He looked behind him suddenly, a red light appeared in the ruins, and in an instant, black mud surged.

The Witch King, who was buried under the ruins, felt the food approaching, tried his best to push up the bricks and tiles on his body, and followed his instinct——

Open the bloody mouth!

Chapter 440 Fighting, you have to use your brain

Fighting is an instinct, and fighting is an art. Stud puts judgment, logic, and courage all on the line!

Ashes seemed to be braver than anyone else, but more cunning than anyone else. He not only bet on his bravery, but also took into account every detail in this battlefield.

Staying in the tower is just to give hope, and the participation of Teresia and others only makes the battle more complicated. As for the clever use of the undead team's storage power and the use of the silence ban as a trump card, it is superficial. Rennes grasped the most critical point:

The enemy wants to use the Witch King as cannon fodder, and the winner takes all if they have the spare power. Coincidentally, I think so too!

Bricks and tiles flew into the sky, and the body of the devil even exerted its resistance to the limit. The pope, who had hidden himself in the light curtain, widened his eyes and secretly regretted it.

He should have opened the law to kill this person as soon as he came up, but in that case, wouldn't the witch king's residual poison become a fisherman, and the full state of Ashes and Theresia and others were enough to consume him.

Now is not the time to think about these things!

The Pope didn't panic, he lowered his face, and the halo on the staff suddenly disintegrated, like several long whips being thrown down.

There was no sound, only the things it touched immediately disintegrated, Ashes had to let go, even so, many of the complicated long horns on the top of the head were cut off.

The pope, dressed in blood-red clothes, broke away suddenly, his body gradually disappeared in the strong light, and the monster behind him also looked away from him.

"Useless struggle, don't forget that its primary target is you."

The voice came from above the head, the Pope didn't go far, he couldn't let the Witch King swallow the ashes, the consequences of that were unimaginable.

Ren looked up at him with a smile on his ferocious face.

"is it?"

With a smile on his face, Ren stretched out his right hand hidden behind his back. He held a staff in that palm. There was no earth-shattering light, and it just turned into a stone.

mimicry.

A preliminary magic, but the pope frowned, for a moment, just for a moment, he couldn't sense the ashes.

A blindfold, this can't fool anyone at all, could it be...

After a moment of hesitation, he lowered his head and his pupils shrank sharply.

Blood, his body was covered with the blood of Ashes, and the Witch King—

boom!

Just like a hungry wolf eclipsing the moon, the black mud monster suddenly jumped up, and the five or six meter wide bloody mouth was enlarged in the eyes, and then, it blocked the strong light of the sky.

Ren used its instinct. The once wise scholar had already lost consciousness. After being beaten to the point of exhaustion, he was so hungry that he lost his target in an instant, and bit into the residual taste without even thinking about it.

"No one understands this group of scum better than I do." Ren touched the silver sword symbol on his chest, raised his head and filled two pots of elemental bottles, spread his right hand, and the big ax fell in his palm, and then looked in front of him and slammed down monster.

The colossus splashed up the ruins, but it didn't pounce on it. It was frozen in place, as if it was thinking about life, but soon, its body began to swell like a balloon, and then the surface continued to bulge, and the body glowed with white gold. Just twisting and turning for a few seconds, suddenly...

boom! !

It exploded, the sky was covered with mud, the sky was covered with hardened source stone crystals, a mass of platinum light floated in the center, melting the surrounding black mud like a blazing sun, but soon, it was scattered into countless pieces The body is like a central collection.

"Go away!!" The Pope was really angry, and he felt the pain of Rennes before, and this thing kept entangled like brown sugar.

No fear, no retreat, no communication, only the simplest desire——

eat!

In just a few seconds, the devoured power is enough to fight Ashes for a hundred rounds. What's more important is that these powers are swallowed, and the gap between the two sides is close to each other.

"The residual poison of the Witch King, how evil it is." The Pope didn't have time to look for Ashes. He narrowed his eyes and cut off the supplement of the law, because the Witch King can intercept it in the void, but he grows stronger as he grows.

Wireless charging, eat; sacred domain, eat; thanks to the Pope's fearlessness of origin stones, otherwise he would have become a mass of crystallized sculptures.

Seeing the black mud enveloping from all around again, he raised his staff, and the aperture at the top broke into an optical cable, which expanded dozens of times.

Purify!

The whip of light danced hundreds of times in an instant, the sky seemed to be cut into countless pieces, and the wrapped black mud evaporated in the air, like a mass of stains being wiped away.

Space cutting is also a natural enemy for the very defensive Witch King. The body is also strength, which undoubtedly hurts the vitality. Perhaps the instant destruction suppressed the instinct, and the black mud did not gather again.

The Pope took a deep breath. If he had a choice, he didn't want to waste his power on the Witch King. He looked around and looked at the self-deceiving Ashes. His indifferent voice was filled with anger.

"What cleverness do you have!?"

"You know, I like the look of you all in a hurry." Ren smiled, and the mimicry couldn't hide this kind of opponent at all. "Oh, by the way, there is a little mistake in your calculation."

The Pope didn't speak, he was vigilant about his surroundings, obviously he had some PTSD, he thought that Ashes wanted to use the Witch King to slander him again, but at this moment, his pupils narrowed sharply, and he saw a familiar thing.

The blood-red spin horn was held by Ashes in his hand, as if he wanted to kill himself, how dare he hold this thing in his hand, shouldn't it be smashed far away?

buzzing...

The black mud that fell in the ruins, even as small as raindrops, flew out and frantically gathered away from all directions, absorbing so much energy from the Pope, the Witch King was still far away from death.

"Want to leave a scourge? Impossible. The Witch King is the enemy of the earth. I can solve it with my mouth. How can it be so troublesome to deal with you."

In an instant, the Pope had no idea at all, he didn't stop him, but he was just on guard against the ashes throwing the spinner and causing trouble.

What is he going to do, what can he do?

Concentrating all his attention, he saw every moment in his eyes, and then he saw the rising flames, the 'tsunami' whistling around and froze in mid-air, and saw the beginning of the spin horn that had gone through countless years. burning, and then he heard—

A scream from the soul!

The black mud hardened, and countless spikes protruded from all directions, enough to poke the ashes in the center into a hornet's nest, but Ren didn't even look at it, he just held up the burning horn, watching the spikes getting closer and closer, and finally completely solidification.

The spikes landed on his eyelids, and then cracked, and the cobweb-like cracks extended to the distance, and finally covered with solidified 'waves' all around.

Click.

There was only a crisp sound, and everything shattered, leaving only dark fragments that filled the sky. They were still decomposing, turning from fragments into fly ash, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"You..." The Pope opened his mouth and found himself speechless, but his heart was like a stormy sea.

This is the message that Elvins didn't send back, and this is the power that the big figures in the whole land doubt.

Ashes can devour the lives of others, and this speed and personality are more terrifying than the aftermath of the Witch King!

call--

The flame burned on Ren's body, and it was so hot that it was indescribable. He lifted the big ax with his left hand, moved his newly grown right hand, and then held a torch-like sledgehammer.

The devil's big axe, the old king's big mallet, these two weapons are like stones picked up casually, with almost no traces of processing, but they are terrifying and shocking.

boom! !

The hammer fell to the ground, cracks mixed with flames extended to the distance, Ashes, who had a much larger body, raised his head, and high-temperature white smoke spewed out from his devil-like face.

"Hi, thanks to you, I'm full!"