Tear~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!”

In the shaking dark sky, dense black thunder claws were printed there. They were huge and full of destructive power, and could easily break the creatures hit by the underworld, and groups of undead disappeared in the lightning that fell down!

However, even if the Cang Lei Claw, which covered the entire Yunkong, could turn 10,000 underworld creatures into nothing, it still did not reduce much compared to the huge number of underworld army. It was like bombing the most powerful forbidden spell magic into the vast sea. No matter how big the waves were, and no matter how high the water splash was, the sea would eventually return to its original appearance...

This helplessness and fatigue continued to grow together, but the demon Mo Fan was still burning, the fire was circling in the sky, and the thunder spread wildly along the earth, fighting from the location of the fortress city to the wreckage of the magnificent wall, and then fighting from the magnificent wall to the Yulin city. Under the collision of one powerful magic after another, this empty city gradually turned into dust flying all over the sky...

"Ho huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh

Sphinx was extremely angry, and its majesty of the Egyptian God of Death was gradually destroyed by the human in front of him. The longer the battle was delayed, the more doubted the entire underworld army questioned its power.

"Thunder explosion!!"

Mo Fan stood among the ruins of the city and screamed in anger.

Hundreds of kilometers of thunder elements gathered within a range of less than one meter around him. The thunder elements themselves are extremely manic. When too many elements fill a small area and the external power is not enough to continue to compress them, the power that bounces out is truly a destruction of the world!!

The lightning arc that soared into the sky shone brightly, and the lightning burst swept across. Sphinx's huge body had just stepped here, but it was bombarded like those dusty underworld creatures!!

The powder is all powder. Wherever the shocking thunder thunder passes, whether it is the underworld creatures or the thick rock mountains and rock layers, they all turn into powder. There are not many underworld troops within a radius of several kilometers to survive, and they die silently!!

Mo Fan's thunder destruction was like detonating his own body, and his madness was like a demon...

"Huh~~~"

The arc of lightning remains on the ground. Whenever Mo Fan breathes heavily, the lightning will jump like a pulse. The remaining energy is still there, and the underworld creatures behind them dare not get closer...

Sphinx was also full of wounds. He climbed up from the shocked creatures of the underworld. No matter how angry he was, the man was still standing there, blocking their progress!!

"You are my people of the God of the Underworld, so why are you afraid?"

Suddenly, a sound that shook the entire Fangba Plain came down, and the Khufu pyramid was suddenly sharpened a little. They turned into one after another, like spears that penetrated the sky and broke through the earth, and instantly crossed the plains dozens of kilometers and flew towards Mo Fan.

Sphinx raised his head and saw these spears composed of the light of the underworld. His face immediately showed a look of fear and fear. It buried its proud head underground, and the lion's body also crawled down, like a dog servant being scolded by his master!!

Mo Fan stood in a large area of ​​ruins and stared at the distance.

The Pyramid of Khufu is so far away from him, and the Nether Light Spear that was made from there can actually reach here in the blink of an eye. What an incredible power this is!!!

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish,~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!"

The Nether Light Spear fell down wildly, and each one seemed to be able to pierce a city.

These Nether Light Spears landed accurately at Mo Fan. Mo Fan tried everything to block them, but the power of the Nether Light Spears that had been flying for dozens of kilometers had not been reduced at all. Each drop exceeded the Sphinx and had to have a full blow!!!

The earth was not damaged at all, and the city was not affected at all. Only Mo Fan, every light spear flew out of the pyramid of Khufu, gave him an almost fatal blow. His body was weak without being obedient, his vitality passed wildly, and his soul was penetrated by holes...

Mo Fan was a little unstable. In addition to causing heavy damage to his body, this Nether Glow Spear also had a powerful force of submission.

The knees seemed to be bound to a mountain of gold, so heavy that they knelt on the ground.

"Bang!!"

Finally, fatigue made Mo Fan's left knee hit the earth hard, and the shattered rock formation almost fell below the surface again.

Mo Fan gritted his teeth. No matter how powerful the spear was, he would not let his other leg be bent. He sweated heavily and his skin cracked wildly. The more he resisted, the more he fell, the more he became more severe.

God of the Underworld...

Is this the power of the God of the Underworld???

Mo Fan heard the sound in front of the Khufu pyramid before, and now the sound sounded again, and he vented all his anger on himself!

However, Mo Fan didn't understand what the God of the Underworld was in the extremely luxurious pyramid. Could it be that its power really reached a state like a god, and even its own demonic power had to surrender in front of him. The more he resisted, the heavier it would be!!!

"Rumbling ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The army of the underworld rushed back under the command of the sound in the pyramid. This time, not only was the area of ​​Zhenbei Pass full of the army of the underworld, but the entire 50-kilometer defense line seemed to collapse completely under the sound. All the creatures of the underworld were released. They poured into the Northland from different mountains, different flat grounds, and different high slopes, and chased them frantically in the direction of human smell!!

Mo Fan tried his best to guard Zhenbei Pass, but it was just a channel for the surging rivers. When the river water completely whizzed by, no matter how much he resisted, it would be meaningless.

What's more, half of his knee was pressed to a point of breaking, and his whole body was like a heavy pyramid mountain carrying. The spears of the dark light were nothing but extremely powerful. Mo Fan could not move, and his body became more and more tired, and gradually reached the point of overdrawing!!

He fought, but could no longer stand up. When everything was full of the roar of the underworld creatures, Mo Fan knew that everything was over...

Do what you can and tell yourself to do what you can from the beginning, then you will not feel any guilt or regret even if what happens next. But why is the unwillingness in your heart so strong at this time?

"Damn it!!!Damn it!!!"

Mo Fan didn't want to surrender, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up now. He didn't delay for half a day, which was far from enough. Even if he gave himself twice as much strength, it was still not enough...

"hateful!!!"

His body was still holding on. If all this could not be changed, at least he would not kneel down and surrender to a tyrant who had to hide in the pyramid!!

But the unwillingness in my heart finally turned into tears that squeezed out of my eyes. When the wind blew, it turned into silk...

The demonic pattern kept fading away, revealing Mo Fan's original face, and the black and brown pupils full of tears had never been empty or godless.

If nothing can be changed, what is the purpose of practicing everything? What is the meaning of being believed and respected by the master?

In front of me was pitch black, like the vast universe, the rumbling sound turned into a dead silence. Mo Fan sank into the dark abyss he built for himself like a lifeless statue, with no direction and no motivation.

It seems that from the first day of awakening, the magic way told Mo Fan that the world itself was wrapped in endless darkness. The weak stardust shone brightly in the vast spiritual world, which represents a humble person living in the city. No matter how you turn the stardust into a bright nebula, turn the nebula into a dazzling galaxy, and then cultivate the galaxy into a brilliant star sea, darkness still occupies a large area, and the magic power is always wrapped in darkness and ruled.

Individuals are always a small star, which can pass by as gorgeously as a meteor, or it can never flash and become dim. The huge night sky will not change anything and it will make it dark and cold...

...

"Tap~tap~tap~tap~tap~tap~tap~tap"

An unusual voice sounded in Mo Fan's quiet spiritual prison. The rumbling shouts of the huge army in the underworld were filtered by Mo Fan's spiritual cage, but the footsteps were so clear that they were approaching little by little.

The footsteps stopped behind Mo Fan's side, and emitted a very cold aura. Mo Fan, who could not find himself in the spiritual prison, suddenly became clearer.

Who is this person??

Why did he appear behind him? The army of the underworld is not already spread everywhere within his sight, and why did this person walk so leisurely to his side? This is obviously not his illusion.

Among the many questions, a heavy hand pressed on Mo Fan's shoulder.

The hand was as cold as he grabbed Mo Fan's shoulder with force. With his strength, Mo Fan should have been overwhelmed with the flow and knelt on the ground. For some reason, the weight of the pyramid mountain on his body was suddenly lifted, and the prison surrounded by his spiritual world was also shattered.

Mo Fan's vision recovered, and he saw the army of underworld tumbling like a vast ocean, so many that even the horizon was swallowed up.

The noisy shouts returned again, making the eardrums hurt.

The corners of my eyes and cheeks were dried up by tears and felt so painful, but there was still a little hanging in my eyes.

In that spiritual prison, Mo Fan felt that he had spent an extremely long time, but in fact it was very short, so short that even the tears should have fallen into tears...

"At least I haven't taught you to cry on the battlefield."

Behind it, the voice sounded, familiar and unfamiliar, majestic and cold to the extreme!!

Mo Fan's heart trembled violently. He remembered that he had said the last sentence to someone.

It was in front of the bloody altar, and I said from the bottom of my heart to a black robe, "Thank you for teaching me a lot of things."

Until he left, Mo Fan did not hear the other party's reply.

A face covered with clear lines and edges on its face, as cold as ice.

A very tall body, all covered by black armor robe, as tall as a mountain!

"At least I haven't taught you to cry on the battlefield."

The moment he heard this, Mo Fan, exhausted, could not stop...

He tried his best to wipe it with his hands, why can't he finish it?

"General... Chief Instructor!" Mo Fan choked and shouted, and soon burst into tears.
Chapter completed!