The Earth Conquers All Worlds

Chapter 385 The Dead Universe

The sky-reaching giant gun with golden-red flames suppressed the sky, and the scorching killing intent made the space around Zhao Shi as viscous as transparent metal, making it difficult to move even a step.

On the other side, the golden holy sword is like innate divine light, with extreme sharpness and speed, even a highly alert divine sense cannot fully see its appearance, only a vague light can be seen.

Up and down, the two heroes who were born in an area of ​​light and dark space who did not know how many years ago did not discuss any tactics in advance, and they were enemies who wanted to kill each other anytime and anywhere.

But when they cooperated together, they did not reveal the slightest flaw, and blocked all Zhao Shi's way of life.

Zhao Shi glanced at the two of them indifferently, did not resist much, and let the two powerful attacks hit him, and his body exploded into little red auras.

"Joseph, where is the enemy?"

The blow failed, and Gregory III was not at all angry. He drew his lance in a circle in his hand, forming a circle of flames to protect himself, and asked Pope Joseph in a deep voice.

Don't panic. Although they have no experience in dealing with immortals of the same level before, they have rich experience in dealing with mages.

High-level mages have always been cunning and have many ways to escape. It is difficult to have a chance to kill the enemy with one blow, and they always scurry around like a mouse.

If he had come alone, this round might have been a draw, and he couldn't find Zhao Shi at all.

After Pope Joseph prayed in a low voice for a while, he ignored the rising blood mist around him, and streaks of red sword energy bombarded the red sea of ​​blood they defended, got up and flew into the sky.

"Other places are environments that can be endlessly regenerated. Defeating that blood moon can break this mythical chain."

Hearing Joseph's words, Gregory III swings his lance, and stabs at the conspicuous blood moon with the flaming tip of the lance, like tens of thousands of flame warriors charging together, creating a fiery gust of wind.

The two flew higher and higher, farther and farther away. The fierce wind howled on the body surface, and the sea of ​​blood under their feet became farther and farther away until it turned into a tiny black spot.

After flying for an unknown amount of time, the two who had been focusing on the blood moon turned a little attention to their surroundings, and couldn't help being surprised at the same time.

They found themselves in a vast and deep universe, where the sky and the ground were covered with a dead black sky, and even the black spot of the sea of ​​blood under their feet could not be seen clearly at all.

Blood-red stars were dotted around them, occasionally flickering, and the entire galaxy was slowly rotating, and the center of the rotation was the two of them.

The sky and the earth have lost all reference systems. No matter how they fly, they can't shorten the distance between themselves and the blood moon. They can only use up the battle energy and holy power in their bodies in vain.

"Damn mages, damn devils, they are as disgusting as those mage mice."

The flying figure of Gregory III stopped, and the flaming lance pierced fiercely towards the void in front of him. Transparent ripples appeared in the air, and a terrifying golden-red fireball exploded at the tip of the lance like a nuclear explosion.

The endless light and heat rapidly expanded to the surroundings, igniting a small fire in the dark universe, but it did not cause any changes.

No light was reflected back, and there was still darkness in front of the two of them. The huge heat generated by the explosion was quickly lost, and it quickly returned to its original appearance.

In the cold and dead universe, there is nothing in the sky and on the ground, there is no passage of time, no change of distance, only a thousand stars that are not far or near are flickering, changing their orbits according to the laws of nature.

A black dot appeared on the huge blood moon. If someone could reach the blood moon, they would be able to see that the black dot was a black-robed monk.

Zhao Shi stood with his hands behind his back, looking indifferently at the two formidable opponents.

There is no doubt that technological leadership can also change the outcome of a battle.

Not to mention Joseph, a religious believer whose brain was burned out by faith, even the speaker who has the highest magical attainment in the world, is not qualified to crack this level of formation.

Let you be a hero,

It is also impossible to compete with the higher level of civilization in terms of technology.

What's more, in Zhao Shi's opinion, the speaker is nothing more than mediocre. He can indeed be called a magic genius in this plane, but it's just like that when he's out of this plane.

Gregory III bombarded the surroundings several times in a row, but did not receive the slightest effect. His face also changed, and he did not dare to consume the battle energy in his body.

Don't look at Zhao Shi's heart and soul for him, if the fighting energy in his body shows signs of exhaustion, Zhao Shi will be the first to kill him, and the so-called companions around him will be the second.

"Joseph, is there a way to get close to him?"

Gregory asked in a deep voice, the two of them joined forces to kill Zhao Shi, confident that their own strength could easily kill Zhao Shi, but if Zhao Shi could not be found, it would be a joke to be consumed alive here.

"This mystic is more complicated than any we've seen before, and I can't crack it."

Pope Joseph explained that he was not panicked, and seemed to be used to it.

As clergymen, of course they can't match the level of proficiency of magic locks with legal professionals to break them. Clergymen have their own methods.

Pope Joseph silently drew the cross on his chest, and the holy power of light in his body gushed out like a tsunami, forming fields of holy light around him, phantom angels with white wings flew past, and countless believers below the angels Pray sincerely, and slowly expand the domain of holy light.

Gregory III retreated quickly to avoid falling into this field of light.

"My lord, your sheepdog begs you for direction."

The sound of prayers in the field of light converged into a line, and the holy power of light in Pope Joseph's body was consumed sharply, and the holy light dimmed.

In Zhao Shiman's shocked eyes, a golden spot of light suddenly appeared in front of him and the two of them.

It seems that there is a hand of God pushing it to paint, drawing a crooked curve between Zhao Shi and Joseph.

The curve is extremely weird, some places go forward, some places go backward, and even go behind Pope Joseph, and then they don't go back, but turn a big circle and go to the back.

Zhao Shi's shock was here.

This is a completely correct route map for the formation, and it can reach Zhao Shi's side in the shortest distance.

But, what is this? Obviously Joseph does not have such a reserve of knowledge, so why was he able to draw this roadmap suddenly.

Zhao Shi can be sure of this, the immortal cultivation technology he has mastered must be ahead of the world, Joseph can't possibly know.

"kill!"

No matter what Zhao Shi thought, Gregory III and Gregory III followed the road map without hesitation at the moment it appeared. Their speed was extremely fast, and they covered most of the distance in just a few breaths.

The blood lotus sword array rotates at an accelerated speed between Zhao Shi's thoughts, changing the inherent route of passage, and making it change all the time.

But the golden thread of holy light that contained the strong power of faith would change immediately as he changed, and could not have any influence on the two of them at all.

Did useless work.

"The inconceivable power of faith is indeed a cultivation system capable of producing immortal-level powerhouses."

Zhao Shi sighed in admiration, and no longer tried to hide his location.

The huge red stars transformed by the eight magic-level flying swords around them shone with dazzling light, deviated from their original orbit, and brought the red stars under their jurisdiction to form a vast red sword prison to suppress the two of them.

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