hotmtlnovel Chapter 461
Chapter 461
As the old and overbearing voice fell.
Gu Ming, Tang Yuke, and Zhao Zilong seemed to have sensed something and looked up suddenly.
At this moment, Liu Ya, Luo Shui and others below also looked up.
They saw.
The dark sky illuminated by only a miniature sun suddenly lit up.
The brightness made everyone's eyes widen at this moment.
Because the entire dark sky was dyed red.
A piece of fiery red!
Even in the next second, the scene of the sky falling...
No, the sky really began to fall!
A red line appeared on the dark sky, and then suddenly bloomed.
Endless light rushed into the dark field crazily, illuminating all the people who were originally shrouded in darkness and bringing light.
An old man, with his upper body bare, stood on the sky.
The scarlet cloak behind him fluttered, and the three silver stars on his shoulders were dazzling.
The most dazzling thing was the long sword in his hand, which was as red as blood.
"Sky Dome Overlord Sword, Zhao Tianqiong!"
The thousand-meter dragon suddenly stopped, and his pupils shrank fiercely.
Even the Emperor of Eternal Night looked up silently at this moment, with deep solemnity in his eyes.
He had been to Beizhou a long time ago, and had seen this man take action before.
At the beginning, he was only the seventh level, and the other party was already the eighth level.
Now, although he has also been promoted to the eighth level for more than ten years, he has no confidence in his heart when facing the old man.
"Trouble."
The thousand-meter dragon frowned, and there was obvious fear in his eyes.
Then, the guardian Qingtian made a decisive decision and turned his head to look at the Emperor of Eternal Night in a dark red suit.
"Eternal Night, according to the agreement, you are responsible for killing Gu Ming, and I will leave Zhao Tianqiong."
The Emperor of Eternal Night nodded in response, and his face showed indifference again.
"Okay."
If he didn't go against Mr. Zhao, he would be sure to kill Gu Ming.
Even though there were two seventh-level warriors, Zhao Zilong and Tang Yuke, beside Gu Ming.
But how could they know the horror of the eighth-level martial emperor?
At this moment, before the others could react.
Above the sky, Mr. Zhao sneered first.
"Qingtian, when did you think you could deal with me, an old man, alone?"
"Is it because I haven't taken action for so many years, so you don't have a clear understanding of your own strength?"
As the words fell, Mr. Zhao clenched the red long sword, and a long red line appeared between heaven and earth.
No, that's not a long line, that's a knife light!
The long-line-like red knife light suddenly went towards the thousand-meter dragon, and the knife was domineering and sharp.
"Swish!"
Before the red knife light really approached, the body of the thousand-meter dragon made a sound of high temperature corrosion.
"How is this possible?"
The thousand-meter dragon looked at its body in astonishment, and it felt as if it was cut in half from the middle.
The next second, it roared to the sky, and let out a beast roar.
The vast ocean-like water gathered beside it, forming a river to resist the knife light.
The red knife light sank into the river, and endless water mist rose.
In the mist, Gu Ming and others suddenly heard the roar of the thousand-meter dragon.
The old man Zhao who had drawn the knife in the sky had disappeared at some point.
When he appeared again, the long knife in his hand had pierced into the huge body of the thousand-meter dragon, and lifted it up into the sky.
In his other hand, the calm and elegant Emperor of Eternal Night, who looked like an English gentleman, was lifted by the back of his neck and flew wildly into the sky.
When the line of sight could only see a vague figure, it was ten thousand meters away from the ground.
Above the sky, the red color spread, as if the fiery red of the sunset spread across the entire sky.
Gu Ming and the others only felt that the unparalleled power was growing, covering the Emperor of Eternal Night and the thousand-meter dragon.
"Is this, Mr. Zhao's domain?"
Gu Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and for the first time he recognized Mr. Zhao's combat power.
It seems that the name of the Sky Dome Overlord Sword has never been just talk.
Even among the eighth-level martial emperors, Mr. Zhao is extremely strong.
When the fiery red color completely spread throughout the sky and the domain was completely sealed, Mr. Zhao's voice was heard at last.
"Gu Ming, fight this battle well, and the old man will personally ask for credit for you!"
Gu Ming raised his eyes, looked at the red sky, and smiled.
Holding the silver spear tightly in his hand, Gu Ming looked at the beast tide in front of him.
"Kill!"
He couldn't intervene in the eighth-level battlefield for the time being, so he had to trust Mr. Zhao.
But, this is the battlefield below.
After Gu Ming finished speaking, he suddenly looked at the Frost Prince in front of him.
Prince Bingshuang was still in a daze, wondering how two of his eight-level warriors were taken away by one person in an instant.
At the same time, he listened to the roars of the thousand-meter-long dragon in the sky, and his face changed wildly.
Why did the situation seem to be different from what he thought?Although there are two eighth-level warriors on his side, why do they seem to be unable to win?
The next moment, Prince Bingshuang suddenly felt a dangerous breath.
Three eyes suddenly turned to him.
Gu Ming, Zhao Zilong, and Tang Yuke.
The next second, the three of them formed a triangle and quickly surrounded him.
"Lord Liu, please take care of the battlefield below."
Before Gu Ming took action, he greeted Liu Yongzheng.
Liu Yongzheng nodded slightly. Seeing that the three of them were going to surround and kill Prince Bingshuang, he did not continue to choose to intervene, but joined the battlefield at a lower level with his seventh-level combat power.
"You fucking..."
Prince Bingshuang opened his mouth and was about to curse that he had no martial ethics.
The next second, Zhao Zilong turned into wind and thunder, with unparalleled speed, and suddenly knocked him away.
The strong wind poured into his mouth, and Prince Bingshuang felt a sharp pain from behind before he finished speaking.
Gu Ming's shot was at a tricky angle, piercing his back.
If this shot had hit...
The Frost Prince twisted his body with difficulty, forcibly avoiding the vitals, and at the same time turned around with his claws.
Gu Ming failed to hurt him, but once again knocked him back, and his body was completely out of control.
Then, in the afterglow of the Frost Prince.
A round of red miniature sun suddenly attacked him, and the hot breath hit him on the head.
Water and fire are incompatible, although water can overcome fire.
However, when the fire is concentrated to a certain degree, it can restrain water.
The Frost Prince felt an extremely terrifying feeling at this time.
"Boom!"
The miniature sun suddenly hit his body, making the Frost Prince feel unprecedented pain.
"Ahhhhh!"
He screamed in pain, screaming again and again.
"I..."
It just opened its mouth again, and Gu Ming came again.
Tens of thousands of spears fell from the sky, each covered with a thick murderous aura and bloody spear intent.
"Boom!"
In a hurry, Prince Frost had to protect his vital parts, and then he felt severe pain all over his body.
The ground trembled and the earth hummed.
Prince Frost's screams resounded throughout the wild, frightening countless strange beasts and raising the morale of the demon-suppressing army everywhere.
"With your blood, commemorate the souls who died in Beizhou today."