C3437 Dragon God Tyrant Slash
Faang Fann couldn't help but smile when he saw Hei Wufa charging in front of him.
This guy still liked to seek death as usual...
"Garen!"
"Kill him!"
Faang Fann waved his hand and ordered.
"Yes, Master!"
Garen carried the Big Sword and dashed through the crowd with extreme speed.
With the Big Sword in his hand, who could compete with him?
Once a warrior like Garen unleashed his might, it could only be said that he was extremely powerful!
At the moment when his combat strength surged, it was instantly compressed.
This feeling was not something that could be fully expressed with just a few words!
"Fatal Strike!"
"Courage!"
" Judgement!"
After throwing out a few small skills, he directly used Precise Strike...
The battle scene once again swept out in all directions.
Following which, he directly charged at Black Unable!
"You're courting death!"
"He actually gave up all his defenses!"
"I really don't know if he's stupid... He actually gave up all of his defenses!"
Hei Wufa instantly locked onto Garen. At this moment, he didn't seem to care at all.
He felt that his combat strength was so powerful!
He could be proud of himself when he was at the same level as cultivator!
In addition, he also grasped many high-level combat skills from the Institute of Darkness, as well as the super powerful weapon bestowed by the old ancestor in his hand!
What was he afraid of?
He would just go up and do it!
He wanted to unleash some of his surging combat strength! He wanted them to follow him and take a good look! He wanted to see how invincible and powerful they were!
"Stab over..."
"Yes!!"
"[That's it...]"
Hei Wufa licked his lips. The light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter, and his breathing became extremely rapid...
A smile appeared on his face...
He felt that he had controlled the timing!
"Die!"
"Dragon God Tyrant Slash!"
A cold snort followed. Hei Wufa suddenly attacked!
A blade several hundred meters long suddenly appeared in the air...
The blade slashed straight at Garen. The surrounding space and time were suddenly compressed.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
A series of explosions rang out, and the space around them started to crack bit by bit...
Countless spatial turbulence crazily compressed, as if it could devour Garen in an instant.
Such a scene made people feel extremely terrified!
"That guy is going to die..."
"He's definitely going to die..."
"He's definitely going to die!"
"I didn't expect this black hair to be so powerful..."
"Hehe... I didn't expect him to be a descendant of the Master of Darkness. His combat strength is indeed extraordinary..."
"This Dragon God Tyrant Slash is a supreme combat technique that only Saint Venerables can use..."
"Tsk... Needless to say, there's no need to say anything else. This battle prowess has already shown some sort of boldness!"
……
The exclamations around them started to increase.
Most people felt that under Hei Wufa's blade, there might be an additional nameless ghost...
"I predicted your prediction..."
"Tricking out your ultimate move..."
"Then I can move with the wind..."
Garen smiled calmly and rushed forward. He did not put the so-called Dragon God Tyrant Slash in his eyes at all.
"Courage!"
Garen murmured. A golden shield appeared around him.
Hei Wufa's attack hit Garen's golden shield, causing it to crack bit by bit.
Bang!2
After the shield broke, it did indeed cause a certain degree of damage to Garen, but it also stopped there!
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