629 The Battle Between Humans and the Dead Apostles
"Ho huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh!"
The terrifying roar turned into sound waves like a chorus, hovering over the entire courtyard.
Huge beasts turned into rushing beast tides, and with the sound of footsteps that shook the ground, they rushed into the direction of the square one after another.
Looking at the group of beasts that looked like a rushing beast tide, Fangli seemed to be planning to challenge the surging black waves, and he raised his dagger alone.
Until a violent crocodile opened its huge mouth covered with rough fangs, jumped up high, and bit it hard at the head inside.
"Swish!"
The silver light flashed, cutting the air wave.
The cold sword light lit up again, facing the huge mouth that was biting down.
"Puchi!"
With a very fast slash, the sword light that cut through the sky cut the giant crocodile's biting down in half.
Black mist gushed out from the mouth of the huge crocodile like blood foam.
"Bang!"
Before the beast's pain sounded, the kick inside suddenly fell on the crocodile whose mouth was cut off. With the muffled sound, the huge crocodile turned into a bullet and rushed into the rushing beast tide.
The beasts that had originally rushed to the square like a tide were immediately separated by the corpse of the crocodile flying backwards, and there was chaos.
At this moment, Fang Li's figure suddenly flashed, rushed forward, and rushed straight into the chaotic beast group.
Killing is here to start.
"roar!"
"roar!"
The roar of the beast kept ringing.
The huge beasts seemed to be angry, and with violent anger, rushed towards the humans rushing into the group of beasts, as if they were not allowed to be prey.
However, in the completely chaotic group of beasts, the figure inside was like a vague ghost, like a phantom, passing through the crowded group of beasts that should not be able to move freely.
The sharp blade in his hand turned into swords and swords under the moonlight arc shadow, dancing in all directions.
"Puchi pudchi pudchi!"
Amid the crisp slashing sound, huge beasts were cut in half by the sword lights that had crossed their bodies.
No blood splattered.
No broken body was thrown away.
The beasts that were cut by a sharp weapon all seemed to disappear, and fell to the ground and merged into the darkness.
Under such circumstances, Nero was watching all this expressionlessly behind the group of beasts, but put his hand in his pocket of the coat. Under the flying coat, beasts continued to emerge, turning into beast tides again, and rushed forward with a roar.
This is the power of Nero Caos's inherent barrier "The Beast King's Nest".
No matter how many beasts created are killed in the end, their factors will return to their bodies and take shape again in the vortex of chaos. Under Nero's manipulation, they are released outside the body and fight endlessly.
In addition, Nero's inherent barrier will not be corrected by the world in his body and can be unfolded all the time. Because he has 666 lives, he will never die if he is not killed 666 times in an instant. Such a terrible ability makes him ranked tenth among the 27th Patriarch of the Dead, and he is proud of many inhuman beings, and his strength is only a handful of powerful people in this world.
Calculated based on the level of the main god space, the tenth position of the Dead Twenty-Seventh Patriarch definitely has the strength of the third level.
Even if you face the existence of Shangxiu Denan's level, you can still not lose the upper hand.
Perhaps, even if Nero is alone against the White Whale, Nero will have a great chance of winning in the end, right?
So, this is enough capital to make Nero proud.
Such capital was easily despised by Fang Li. No matter how cold and ruthless Nero was, he would have shown his unique skills.
Just to completely disintegrate Fangli into pieces of meat and kill him on the spot.
"You should be proud to be able to use humans as your opponent to enable me to show this level of strength."
Nero made such a declaration expressionlessly.
However, Nero didn't know.
This kind of scene is nothing to Fangli.
After all, this is not the first time Fang Li has faced the violence brought by quantity and has long been used to fighting against the group.
So, the next second, a rather boring voice sounded inside the group of beasts that kept raiding.
"It's almost time to get tired of it."
As the words came to an end, the atmosphere began to tremble.
The dazzling starlight shone from the center of the beasts, illuminating the entire night sky.
“Buzz…”
Amid the buzzing sound, the pure white lightsaber suddenly took shape, and under the dazzling light, it absorbed the surrounding atmosphere, turning into rioting airflows, flowing towards the suddenly emerging sword body.
Immediately, it exploded.
"Bang!"
Amid the explosion-like sound, the storm swept across the audience.
As if the eye of a typhoon suddenly appeared in this space, the wind and waves carrying amazing impact exploded from the beast group, lifting the entire beast group away, making the beasts turn over like garbage, constantly in the storm and smashing them in all directions.
"What?!"
Nero's face changed, and his coat flew up like an automatic protection of his master, blocking Nero's face, blocking the violent impact of the future.
At this moment, a figure quietly rushed to Nero's side.
In his hand, he held a pure star-like armed man.
In his eyes, an ice-blue light flashed.
The slash calling for death was like a stream of light, cutting through the space, breaking through the wind and waves, and rushing out like lightning toward Nero's heart.
Until it penetrates into his chest.
"Puchi!"
The sound of tearing the flesh like a cleavage sounded again.
However, it was not that Nero's heart was pierced, but that a deer that suddenly emerged from Nero's chest was pierced by Boxie on the spot.
At the critical moment, Nero actually released a elk as his shield and blocked the fatal blow in the square.
"Good judgment, if you didn't have this, you're dead."
Under such indifferent words, the heavy kick fell on Nero.
"Bang!"
Amid the muffled attack, the tenth leader of the Dead Twenty-Seventh Patriarch, the beast king, who was regarded as a disaster by countless people, was kicked away under a powerful kick, turned into a cannonball, and hit hard on the trunk of a tree.
"Bang!"
Huge trees broke and opened on the spot.
Countless wood chips were flying in the impact.
"Um..."
Nero's depressed voice finally started to ring.
Instead, the roar of the beast that had been ringing suddenly stopped.
Chapter completed!