"Want to fight?"

"Where do you go?" William asked with his eyebrows raised.

"Where to go, isn't a boundless ruined continent enough to fight?"

The next moment.

The momentum of Saint Armor II soared into the sky, and the entire holy temple turned into ashes in an instant. The blood-red holy stick was thrown out of an arc by him. The almost indescribable force completely tore the space wherever it passes.

William narrowed his eyes and raised his left hand to block it.

Bang.

The flesh and blood on his hands were shattering inch by inch, and His Highness the prince's body couldn't help but move towards his other half, dragging a long trace on the ruined land, but the true God's bone was as expected as safe and sound.

At the same time.

God descended.

Unparalleled!

The combat power has been improved to the peak of the holy position.

But at the same time, the Holy Armor II, who was at the peak of the holy position for many years, soared again, swung his stick again and swept across the army.

I saw thousands of blood-colored stick shadows hitting the surface.

William shouted angrily, activate the talent of the Thunder Dharma King, merged magic and fighting spirit into one, and turned it into thunder energy to cover the whole body.

He took a step forward and his body instantly expanded to a height of 1,000 meters.

Both fists are used together, and the sky and the earth are shaking!

Bang.

A wave of air caused by electric arcs and blood-colored energy crushed the surrounding ruins into ashes, forming a huge meteorite crater in the ruined city.

at this time.

Saint Armor II stood high at a high altitude and looked down at William in the crater. He held the blood-colored stick and said in a deep voice: "Saint Armor One's moves have changed thousands of times, and he controls a variety of innate laws. I will step into the holy path with my strength. Only with one force can I fight him for three minutes. Your current state is not possible!"

William looked up at him and did not speak. The guy in front of him was indeed a bit unusual. His blood-colored energy was not blood, but pure power.

Or.

The talent of Saint Armor II is the law of power, the law of pure power.

Among them, Cras, who was reincarnated in Hercules, was actually best at the earth law. He could borrow the energy of the earth to provide him with endless power.

But from this point of view, Cras' ​​control over the law of power is even stronger than the second Saint Armor in front of him.

If he is given time to enter the super holy realm, he will definitely be able to compete with Kras for the position of Hercules.

"Then, if I fight for strength purely, even if I have the bones of the true god, I can't fight at most. At most I can resist the beating." William was thinking.

Swish.

The second Holy Armor suddenly came and threw the bloody stick off again.

William dodged sideways.

Boom.

A canyon abyss was blasted out by blood-colored energy.

at the same time.

William punched out like a substantial thunder fist shadow, and his speed soared, like a rocket. He banged three times and instantly hit the former's chest, causing him to retreat thousands of meters.

But the second of Saint Armor retreated very quickly and was even faster to kill back. I saw countless gravel and smoke blowing out from behind, and he used his strength to tear the space apart, and came to William in front of him and kicked his head.

Bang.

His Highness's skull exploded, his scalp disappeared, his hair also disappeared, and his body was smashed into the ground, but he still grabbed his armor with his backhand and grabbed a large piece of flesh and blood on his abdomen.

The second Holy Armor's expression changed slightly. The guy in front of him should be a berserker. The more he was beaten, the more violent he became. He immediately threw his long stick under his arm and slapped his arm.

But William also took the opportunity to rise up and his fists came out together, accompanied by the vast thunder energy, hitting his face.

However.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

Saint Armor II's left eye suddenly shone slightly. The fist shadow, which seemed to be approaching his face, stopped for a moment. In that moment, Saint Armor II sideways away, and the fist shadow whizzes against his body and whistles straight into the sky.

As for his backhand, he just made a stick.

clang.

William's left hand, which exposed the bone, raised upwards. When the two collided together, the vibration alone made the space around him crack inch.

Next second.

Thunder fingered.

A thread of thunder silk as thin as a steel needle instantly passed through Saint Armor II's chest.

Click.

Click.

The armor on the surface of the Saint Armor Two had spider-web-like cracks, and blood involuntarily penetrated out, and there were also black lines tens of thousands of meters long appeared behind him.

That was the space crack caused by thunder's fingers passing through the space.

William thought it was almost done, and he was about to discuss it with him.

What he never expected was.

But Saint Arsenal 2 vomited blood and laughed wildly. Just like the villain in the movie, it seemed to have something wrong.

His Highness the Prince twitched his mouth and watched him retreat while rippling open the armor on his body, and even the mask was also asked to remove him, revealing a pretty young face.

Until this time.

William's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at his strong body.

oh.

It's his body,

No, it was the various rune marks on his upper body, densely packed, like a curse, or a blessing from some kind of power.

It is difficult for William to describe what the runes on him are, but he can also see that these ancient runes should be something that only the holy clan can master, and they have more or less the power of sealing.

"Boy, do you know what the Moon Clan is?"

"Do you know what the saints of the Moon Clan did after they could not break through for a long time?"

"They will not waste their lives, they will not live aimlessly, they will all sacrifice themselves."

"I sacrificed my own strength and gave the purest strength to the most genius cultivator in the clan."

At this time, the second Holy Armor had already covered his blood all over his body. It was the effect of these blood that slowly disappeared.

But it also led to his momentum becoming stronger and stronger, as if he had broken through the boundary of the saint and had a super holy rank.

"And I!"

"Inherited the sacrifices of the saints among the ten clans of Zhengzheng!"

With his words, his arrogance continued to rise, as if he had been a rocket.

"Hey, hey, do you want so many scenes? You can't help it. You're also fucking the moon clan. You just say you're a saint clan. I don't care, especially if you fight with me, you use forbidden techniques for Mao." William was worried about it, but he wanted to see the real combat power of this guy.

Um.

After all, what do you say?

No matter how you change your stick, no matter how long it grows, I am the monkey at the foot of my Wufing Mountain.

But the second-middle school of Saint Ars 2 is obviously very sick. After he possessed the power of the super holy, his eyes were arrogant, which was even more domineering than William's "Ten Seconds Super Holy".

but!!!

What he never expected was.

After installing the second sacred armor for a full 3 seconds b.

Swish.

The blood on his body disappeared, and various rune marks appeared again.

"Trough..." A general version of the national curse appeared.

Saint Armor II knelt down on the ground with a thud, coughing up blood in his mouth, probably because he was backfiring by the power of the super holy rules.

Fortunately, the runes on his body had some kind of power, and in the following period of time, they sucked away all the power of the rules, without taking his life.

"What, it's shorter than me." William twitched his mouth. He only had 10 seconds of super holy power when he didn't get the 'true spirit and blood'.

But this guy can only burst out for 3 seconds.

They are all used to show off.
To be continued...