(PS: The raccoon has something to go out today. This is a regular chapter, and it is still five thousand! Well, I still want to subscribe!)

Peripheral.

The side hall collapsed and dust was everywhere. Philip, who was squatting on the ground and holding his head, suddenly froze when he heard the sound. He looked up subconsciously, and looked at the messy ruins, his eyes were silent and desperate. He paused, and with a bang, he suddenly jumped out of the ground and rushed out quickly.

Obviously, in Philip's view, the battle has ended. As for the result... he only hopes that Tang En can keep his breath and save his life if he rescues it in time.

However, "Come back!" He shouted urgently, and Haita's expression suddenly changed drastically. His figure flashed, and his left hand quickly grabbed Philip's shoulder. At the same time, he raised his right hand and whispered lightly. The broad and thick sword was instantly unsheathed, and he took a step and waved his arms, slashing the thunder in front of him!

"My grass...uh?" Philip, who was in a hurry to save the person, was held in place and could not move. He cursed without thinking. However, his eyes shrank in an instant. Looking at the great sword's heavy slash route, several imperceptible blood-colored blade lights silently broke through the air and rushed towards him, and he immediately closed his mouth.

The next moment, bang bang bang bang... the strong wind overflowed, loud noises were heard, and the dense impact sounds were endless.

Needless to say, this is naturally the aftermath of Tang En's blood-colored hurricane burst. However, although it is the aftermath, not everyone has the strength of Haita. Fortunately, the scene has been cleared in advance here, but no one from the secret agency has been unlucky to die under Tang En's knife. Only the surrounding building walls, etc., are like flour, and suddenly collapse, gravel splashes, dust rolls, and like a small-scale earthquake, the scene is spectacular for a while...

Opening his mouth, Philip swallowed hard, withdrew his gaze, and looked at Haita beside him: "Thank you... Uh, what's going on?"

Shaking his head lightly, Haita stared at the messy ruins solemnly. Finally, he placed his eyes on a half-collapsed wall, which was the only thing that was still standing in the original side hall. He hesitated for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and he said dryly: "The battle... is not over yet..."

Philip was stunned when he heard this, and reacted with a feeling of great surprise and incredible shock and excitement. He slowly rose from the bottom of his heart - it was a simple speculation that the terrifying power just now was obviously a life-threatening move. According to common sense, this is also the time to decide the outcome! Of course, the Sword God would not lose, but why hasn't he come out of the ruins yet? The battle is not over yet... Could it be that there is still a turning point in this matter!

What Philip could think of. Of course, Haita could do it, so the middle-aged man who was with the Sword God and stood at the peak of the world for decades was much more shocked than the previous one. He always felt that the only thing that could defeat the master in this world was time! But now, a thought of repulsion began to circumnavigate in his heart... Will the master lose?

The four fields were silent. The two people who were still shocked in their hearts did not know that in fact, they had already walked on the edge of the gates of hell...

The abandoned house on the right side, seeing the eaves of the side hall outside the fence suddenly disappeared, David and more than a few dozen people kneeling on one knee trembled their arms. If Luke had not made a clear gesture on the roof, these dozens of purple-bore cannons must have roared together! And within such a close range, it is hard for the sword god Wuding to avoid it. But it would be difficult for the two of Haita to avoid it...

...

At this time, behind the half-collapsed wall.

Tang En sat leaning against the wall, looking up and squinted his eyes. Wu Ding leaned over and handed his sword, squinted his eyes and lowered his head. It was like two petrified sculptures, still.

Suddenly, the two of them were in a cold and exciting manner. It was like a strong wind suddenly blew and continued to blow.

Shaking his head, "I didn't expect that the concept of close combat can also be used in the space field..." Looking at the front of the sword body swallowed by the black space cracks, Wu Ding restrained his surprised expression and watched Tang En admire him more and more, "I am a great talent, it's a pity. If you could have been born decades earlier, I wouldn't be so lonely!"

Tang En was stunned when he heard this, his shocked expression flashed. Then he looked at Wu Ding with even more respect, and shook his head and smiled: "I am extremely glad that I can come a little late... Otherwise, if you always have an opponent, it would be a stale dream for me!"

I have to say that Wu Ding's vision is indeed amazing, and he expressed Tang En's philosophy of practicing space power in one sentence - yes, he did use the method of close combat.

For the space field, Woodin's realm is naturally familiar. Even as long as he is willing, he can release his fighting spirit and immediately collapse a large area of ​​space by swinging his sword. But in the final analysis, these are effects that can be achieved through violence. Although the power is sufficient, it is not fine enough. It is difficult to do it like Tang En, and tear a certain size of narrow space with the specified accuracy.

And this is also the result of Tang En's practice of adhering to the concept of close combat, and his absolute control within a small area!

There was a constant sound of sound, just a few short conversations. The sudden strong wind seemed to increase a lot of intensity. Tang En's hair and Wu Ding's white beard were all flying.

In fact, this is certainly not the influence of the wind. Because if the two of them don’t want to, no matter how strong the wind in the world is, they may not be able to tilt the corners of their clothes. This is the powerful suction force of the spatial rules, which is caused by the expanding black cracks in the front of the sword.

Come to the bowl - this is just a prelude to Tang En's plan. You should know that Wu Ding's strength is amazing, and the light gold sword is even more terrifying. If there is no other backup plan, even if Tang En successfully encircles the sword into the space crack, it will not be possible to trap it.

From now on, this so-called backhand is naturally the powerful suction force generated after tearing through the space. In other words, since it has entered my bowl, don’t think about going out...

Of course, with Woodin's strength, even if the suction force in this space is strong, he can still do it if he wants to get rid of it. But in that case, he needs to use other powers again. In this way, it is equivalent to destroying the promise!

Wu Ding is not Tang En, of course she wouldn't be so futile. She held the hilt of the sword that gradually slid down to the space crack and sighed: "I have used this sword for more than a hundred years, and it's extremely easy to use, so I'm reluctant to throw it away... Please!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Tang En advised very seriously: "After all, it's just something outside of your body. You Lao Ruo really can't bear to leave it. No matter how much the sword is, I will definitely create the same one for you."

"Haha..." Wu Ding couldn't help laughing happily when she heard this, shook her head, and looked at Tang En with a smile, "No wonder Philip would become friends with you, you really have a bit of shameless demeanor."

Tsk tsk. Is Philip really your grandson?... After smacking his lips, Tang En continued licking his face and said, "Where, where, actually, my biggest shortcoming is that I like to tell the truth, haha..."

After all, the Sword God is still the Sword God. Even though the space suction is extremely powerful, don’t forget. The extremely domineering light golden fighting light on the long sword is still there, so even if you no longer use other powers to directly detonate the light golden fighting light... the outcome of this battle is still unknown!

As for reluctance to abandon the sword, this is actually just a statement. Since the bet has been completed, Wuding's idea is indeed as Haita expected. He will do his best and then hand over the ending to fate!

After making a few jokes, Wu Ding looked at Tang En's trembling arms completely wrapped in rich blood, and nodded slightly.

This seemingly wasted half-minute conversation time was actually Woody asked Tang En to make more preparations and show the best state and the strongest strength... because, next is the critical moment for real life and death!

The old man tightened his palm. The long sword, which was gradually swallowed by the cracks in the space, plunged into the air. Wu Ding met Tang En's slightly nervous look and said calmly: "Explode!"

Above the sword body, the light golden light that flowed like water suddenly stagnated. The next moment, the golden light shone brightly, dazzling and dazzling. Even the dark space that is claimed to be able to swallow everything, it cannot stop the golden light that is extremely brilliant!

In an instant, Tang En's eyes were blank, his eyes were blurred with tears, and his eyes seemed to be ruthlessly stabbed in countless fine needles of cow hair, which was so painful that it was crazy. However, even so, Tang En still opened his eyes to the maximum, lowered his head and stared at his palms.

There, there was no strange sound of explosions. Only the dazzling golden light could be vaguely seen spreading. The space crack that had slowly expanded before seemed to suddenly take medicine and expanded rapidly, instantly stretching a foot away from Tang En's palms. From this space cave, you could see countless black streams surging wildly, like a group of snakes wandering, which was creepy.

On the periphery, at the edge of the space crack, the regular arc of the original lips, suddenly appeared under the spread of golden light, like a rotten tomato, as if it would completely crack in the next moment.

The space is stable, even if it carries countless mountains, rivers, people, insects, birds, and beasts, it is still stable and unmoved. The space is the most unstable. Even if it is just a tiny needle hole crack, it will not recover on its own, but will expand infinitely and turbulent flows!

Tang En now feels like he is holding an explosion crystal that is about to break. If there is a slight movement, it will end up being broken into pieces. If he is still, he will still explode after it completely breaks... How to make a decision?

Tang En moved. This seemingly difficult question is not necessary for him to consider, because he has never been a person who is waiting to die!

The blue veins on both arms and wrists are bulging, rich in blood, and there is real blood. It follows the arms and ten fingers, like several streams, flowing downwards continuously until it completely occupys the outer edge of the space crack, meeting the sprawling golden light narrow road!

When the two armies confront each other, there is no need to sound drums or tests, and they directly charge and fight...

The current situation is extremely clear. If the golden light spreads unlimitedly, expands the cracks in the expansion space until it completely covers Tang En's body. Then what is waiting for Tang En is completely swallowed by no suspense, and is involved in countless space turbulences, and there is no waste in an instant!

Of course, this is not the result that Tang En hopes to see, so he tried his best to mobilize the blood light to surround him, intending to completely trap the golden light in the space crack.

Since having blood and energy, Tang En has been able to gain a slight advantage when fighting with countless fighting spirit warriors in the other world. In the face of blood and energy with multiple characteristics such as augmentation, defense breaking, and invasion, the monotonous fighting spirit in the other world is simply irresistible and quickly defeated.

But now...

In the face of dazzling golden light, the defeated side turned into blood and energy. This is not to say that Tang En's blood and energy are not as good as Wu Ding's fighting light. It can only be said that there is a gap in the realm of the two. For example, the golden light is like an elite heavy armored iron cavalry, while the blood light is an ordinary infantry wearing wooden armor and wielding a knife - the right judgment is made. The two fight together, and the result can naturally be imagined.

Fortunately, Blood Mang also has one advantage, that is, the number is large!

The scale of the golden light of Wuding is fixed, while Tang En's body continues to gush out, like an endless blood and energy, but it is like a new force joining the battle.

One group of people died? I mean, I'll just have two more batches!

Isn’t it an opponent to fight one-on-one? It doesn’t matter, we can fight together!

...

Although the lone assassin is exciting, it has been done for a long time. In fact, it is a bit boring. Sometimes Tang En thought of such a scene. He stood behind the crowd, waved his arms, and shouted with righteousness, "Don't have to talk about morality to such shameless people. Brothers, just kill them..." Then a group of master enemies died so frustrated... This scene is so beautiful, I dare not watch it!

But what Tang En didn't expect was that one day he actually saw this scene. It was just that the crowd turned into his own blood and the enemy masters turned into golden fighting lights. But it didn't matter, it felt the same, the same pleasure!

Ha ha……

Slowly pulling out the green steel sword. Unlike the excited and excited Tang En, Woodin couldn't help but frown slightly as he looked at the fierce competition at the edge of the space crack.

Woodin had long expected this to be so domineering and the size advantage of the opponent's blood light, but the stalemate in front of him, and even the scene of his own decline was a bit beyond his expectations.

Hum? This is not a simple fight with more or less, nor is it a pure human-sea tactic...Woodine's eyesight is so vicious. He can see the problem at a glance. The blood light that seems to be messy and rushes up is actually divided into ten separate forces along the ten fingers, like a truly living army, cooperating with each other, advancing and retreating well, and his power has increased greatly. In this way, his golden light, which is completely swarming, will naturally be at a disadvantage.

Well, thinking about Xiao Tang's attainment in close combat, it makes sense to have such subtle control. But... Wu Ding narrowed his eyes and saw a golden light that was about to break through the siege, but at the most critical moment, he was suddenly flooded by a large number of blood lights - this was not an accident. It was a common scene that often occurs in the competition now, and he never made any mistakes!

Hey, this perfect ability to control the fighter jet... subconsciously looked up and looked at Tang En, who was staring wide and focused, and was stunned. Could he be an excellent general?

Of course, Tang En is not a talented military strategist. He is always polite to talk about war on paper. The reason why this shocked Wu Ding was just because of his perverted and small-scale control ability!

It's like playing chess, the rules are set and the scope is fixed. What Tang En had to do was to see the changes in it and then adapt to the situation - without doubt, this is exactly what he is best at.

Lost...

As soon as Wu Ding thoughts arose, he suddenly said, "Ha!" with a relieved laugh, Tang En's arms shook, instantly cutting off the supply of blood light, and at the same time, his back directly smashed the half-collapsed wall, and with a bang, he jumped back with all his might!

In place, the space black hole that looked like a washbasin size was quietly suspended, neither expanding nor shrinking. At the edge, the blood light that had no support or command was instantly covered by golden light and was defeated on the whole line - Tang En never thought about completely eliminating the golden light from the beginning. Not to mention whether it could be done, it was meaningless. All he wanted was to stabilize the space black hole temporarily, even if it was just one second, it was enough to get him out of here!

The next moment, Tang En, who was rapidly regressing, blinked. I don’t know whether it was because he was staring at the golden light for too long or because he lost too much blood, Tang En suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was a little distorted and deformed, like cracks like many spider webs. Looking at things like crystal glass that wanted to be broken, some became bigger, some became smaller, some were bent, and some were directly a pure black that even his eyes could swallow... Everything seemed so strange and absurd!

Immediately afterwards, the only half-collapsed wall that was still firm and upright suddenly appeared, and waves like sea tides were rising and falling, and fine gravel fell one after another. However, before it landed, it suddenly disappeared in the air. Yes, it disappeared completely and completely, not broken into powder, and nothing could be seen with the naked eye...

After trembling, Tang En instantly came back to his senses, his heart full of horror. This is not a matter of sight, it is a turbulence in space... As soon as this thought came out, the half-collapsed wall suddenly disappeared from its original place, as if it had never existed before.

Tang En knew in his heart that the broken wall did not disappear, but was swept into the black hole by the turbulent space, becoming suspended garbage in the corridor of lonely space, and no longer had to think that it would appear in the world.

Without the broken wall, the black hole that expanded rapidly behind became the most eye-catching thing. However, Tang En did not look at it, but stared at Wu Ding on the side!

His vision suddenly returned to normal, and Wu Ding's expression was still faint, and his clothes that had been stirring forever calmed down. In the absurd and weird environment around him and the crazy and undercurrent of space turbulence, his straight figure was like an eternal spatial coordinate, firmly fixed there.

With a loud bang, Tang En fell heavily on a pile of ruins and then rolled down. The last picture in his mind was when Wu Ding turned his head to look at the space black hole, waving his sword...

He ignored the messy injuries on his body and shook his head. Tang En looked up. On the messy ruins, the space black holes, turbulences, absurd scenes, etc. all disappeared. Only Wu Ding put his sword into the sheath, turned his head and saw that he paused, and a peaceful voice slowly came: "You... Win..."

He was stunned for a moment, grinned, with blood on his teeth, Tang En showed the brightest smile in his life, "Ha, I won!"
Chapter completed!