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Chapter 660: These martial arts practitioners are too fierce!

Chapter 660: These martial arts practitioners are too fierce! (4200)

Yulia was also shocked and her brain was almost numb. The successive shocks made her doubt whether this world really existed.

An exorcist who hunts human nightmares and is the enemy of nightmares.

Her boyfriend turned out to be the son of the president of the Exorcist Association.

The mysterious and powerful warriors who suddenly appeared were fighting each other crazily, destroying whatever they encountered. Just the aftermath of the battle was enough to suppress the Nightmare Clan and the Exorcist Association, which originally seemed to be extraordinary beings. Obviously, the two sides are not on the same level at all.

"Is this the group of martial arts practitioners? Can martial arts be practiced to this extent?!"

In the center of the battlefield, the president of the Demon Hunter Association, who was fighting with the nightmare leader, couldn't help but look over there. Saint Lion Simu, Burning Fist Carlo, and Blood Hand Vincent, every time their legs and arms collided, it was like a cannonball blast, as if dynamite exploded, and it was scary to watch.

When the tightly clenched fist sliced ​​through the air, its arc was full of violent power, leaving no doubt that if it was hit, it would probably die on the spot. Even if he is the strongest demon hunter.

In the impression of the president of the Demon Hunter Association, martial arts training and fighting are still at the level of ring boxing and underground black boxing in movies.

The boxing and Sanda masters he came into contact with in real life were not much better.

Unexpectedly, the truly powerful boxing skills are like this!

The three of them were almost three humanoid self-propelled cannons, raging crazily in the mountains and forests. He has a body like a tank, speed like an airplane, his arms are like machine guns, and his various movements change rapidly and dazzle people's eyes.

"It's too much..." the president of the Hunter Association muttered to himself.

Next to the cave, during the Blood Soul Ceremony, the leader of the Nightmare Clan also had a complicated expression, and the shadows on his ferocious face kept changing. Suddenly, the surrounding ritual finally formed a half-moon-shaped trajectory, with blood ravines connecting the bone nodes, and despairing fire oil burning, completely opening the Blood Soul Ceremony.

Suddenly, a strange and special wave spread out instantly.

It sweeps across the ground and then deeper into the ground.

Connect despair with despair, resonate fear with fear.

Under the yellow cedar forest, inside a deep ruins, in the gloomy darkness. A ray of light suddenly lit up, illuminating the surrounding area. This is an altar in a stone chamber. At the core of the altar, a stone pillar that is more than half a person's height protrudes, and the palm of the stone sculpture protrudes from the top.

The palm of his hand holds a sword firmly, a long sword that is completely black!

hum...

The long sword trembled, and an extremely vast breath of fear penetrated from the ground to the sky! The "Sword of Despair and Fear" was stimulated by the Blood Soul Ritual, and began to continuously exude fear to the outside world.

Even after penetrating layers of ruins and thick earth and rocks, it reaches the surface. It can still make those present feel the despair.

"Great! It worked!"

In the middle of the blood soul ceremony, the nightmare leader waved his hands in ecstasy. All the Nightmare clan present felt the aura of despair and fear that was constantly growing in the ground, and their power actually increased significantly.

They are like being soaked in a hot spring, their essence is being nourished!

""The Sword of Despair and Fear". "

"This is it! Gotta get it!"

"It can help our clan stand at the top of the world step by step!"

Many nightmares fell into that kind of feverish emotion in an instant.

"We must not let the Nightmare family get this! The source of this aura of fear and despair is simply an artifact for Nightmare!"

The president of the Demon Hunters Association felt solemn and extremely vigilant.

His eyes were fixed on the nightmare leader opposite, and his exorcism energy gradually covered his hands, ready to strike forward with a thunderous strike at any time.

The nightmare leader opposite also looked at him with bloodthirsty eyes.

What neither party noticed, however, was this.

At some point, the three saint lions Simu, who were still colliding wildly, stopped their movements and stood apart from each other on the ground to sense.

The eyes of Burning Fist Carlo and Blood Hand Vincent lit up, and they instantly realized that the thing that was constantly emitting a breath of fear was the reason why this underground ruins produced fearful items. That source, that core, is the real treasure!

Opposite the two of them, Saint Lion Simu also noticed it. The mission assigned to him by the Golem Sect Master was to find the last remaining rune. According to the description, the aura of that rune represents fear and despair!

That's right, right here, underground!

That aura continued to emanate, as bright as a candlelight in the dark night, guiding people the way. Now, there is no need for Carlo and Vincent to hide the information. You can get Saint Lion Simu directly by yourself!

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Three sounds of sudden acceleration sounded, a deep pit appeared on the ground where the three of them were, and three straight black lines rushed towards the cave!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

On the path, all the nightmares or exorcists that hindered the progress were knocked away, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, and screams! If you look down from the sky, you can see that the three people are dividing the battlefield like three sharp blades.

Next to them, the expressions of the president of the Hunter Association and the leader of the Nightmare Clan, who were facing each other, changed dramatically. Only then did they realize that there was such a huge unstable factor beside them. And now it seems that the goal of these three strong men is the same as his own, which is the "Sword of Despair and Fear"!

If you compete with them, there is no chance of winning!

At the entrance of the cave, three figures were fighting together again, at an incredible speed. When you move out and receive moves, your strength surges, and you can lift your weight as if it were light.

Various boxing techniques and various moves are used.

Bang bang bang bang! The entrance to the cave will collapse in the blink of an eye.

In the center of the blurred battle, Saint Lion Simu and Carlo Vincent faced each other, and the spirit and power of the top fighters increased to the extreme.

In the darkness of the woods, a black-robed figure suddenly appeared like a shooting star. The robe made a rustling sound, and a black line was pulled straight through the air. The pale palms clasped together and made a palm print!

The terrifying palm prints spanned space and pointed directly at the back of Saint Lion Simu!

Swish!

Saint Lion Simu suddenly turned his head at this moment and showed a ferocious sneer: "I have been waiting for you for a long time, and finally you are out!"

"It's true that I have always kept my strength at the top level and played with these two old boys. Haha, just to make you feel that you have figured out the limit of my strength, and you can't help but take action against me... take the initiative to come out on the bright side !”

Bang! Roar! ! ! ! !

The surroundings of Saint Lion Simu suddenly exploded with energy, roaring like a flash flood, directly blowing away Carlo and Vincent, who seemed to be evenly matched just now. An extreme fighter's aura erupted, and a roaring shadow like a golden lion shrouded Simu's body.

boom!

He turned around and punched, meeting the enemy's palm!

clang! ! !

A loud sound like the collision of metal echoed wildly in the forest.

Around them, many demon hunters covered their ears and looked in pain.

The leaves rustled and the birds fluttered their wings and fled.

Bang!Bang!

Two powerful figures flew out madly in their respective directions.

Saint Lion Simu's back hit the hill, like a powerful earth-penetrating missile, forcibly breaking through dozens of meters of rock before stopping.

The man in black robe was soaring all the way, banging and banging, breaking countless yellow fir trees and crushing countless bushes before landing on the ground.

"Sect organization?"

"Is it the deputy leader who was resurrected through the resurrection ritual again?"

"Haha, a dead man actually has such strength."

The holy lion Simu, who was embedded in the mountain, slapped his right palm back, and his whole body shot out, with just enough force to stop at the exit.

The cloak on his shoulders was torn and turned into pieces of rotten cloth.

With a tearing sound, Simu reached out his big hand and pulled off the entire cloak.

The extremely tense word "魔" on the back is completely exposed! He stood sideways, his tall figure extremely majestic under the moonlight, and a pale golden terrifying aura spurted out like a beam of light. In the blink of an eye, it swept through the surroundings and formed a golden holy lion that stamped on the ground and roared.

The phantom of the holy lion is as tall and majestic as seven or eight stories high.

The direction where Simu's eyes were looking was one kilometer away, in the weeds.

A cloud of black energy suddenly exploded and surged, burning everything around it. A figure in black robes floated up, and black metal boots stepped on the ground again.

Rumble…

Black flames shot straight into the sky, spinning suddenly at a height of tens of meters. A ferocious and huge crocodile half straightened its body, its bloody mouth opened wide, and the air flow roared, as if it was about to swallow the sky.

Both of them are in the state of condensation of phantom energy, which is extremely condensed. It is oppressive and threatening at the same time, rather than a big but empty paper tiger.

In this way, the two sides faced off from a distance, and the terrifying momentum swept across the mountains and forests.

On the original battlefield, the legs of Nightmare and the Demon Hunter were frightened.

The terrifying crushing on the life level made them feel a strong threat deep in their genes, and there seemed to be a crazy voice shouting in their hearts.

"Run away! Stay away from them! Otherwise you will die!"

On Joey's side, his girlfriend Yulia simply turned her eyes white and fainted from fright. Fortunately, after checking for a while, Joey found that Yulia was fine. Moreover, I was even more surprised to see that the fear mark disappeared. Thinking about it, when the Holy Lion Simu and his men penetrated the battlefield just now, the nightmare who had applied the fear mark was in an unlucky position and blocked the way, so he was crushed into a pulp and died.

Beside the cave, the perception of Saint Lion Simu was locked on the black-robed man from a distance.

Not far away, there were still some dazed Carlo and Vincent, but they were no longer the objects of his attention. He can't even be called an opponent.

"Get the runes first, and then fight with this person."

Simu's thoughts changed and he understood the priorities of the matter. He came out on this mission to gain more favor from the Golem Sect Master!

The master’s first request is Simu’s first goal!

Hey, he turned around and plunged into the cave like a sharp arrow from a string. In the distance, the man in black robe also rushed over and rushed into the cave that was about to collapse. Next to him, Carlo and Vincent hesitated for a moment, then gritted their teeth and rushed in. Only the Demon Hunters Association and the Nightmare Clan were in a daze.

Want to go in? It feels like I’m just being used as cannon fodder...

Not going in? Just making wedding clothes for others during the ceremony? Not willing to give in!

Underground, the fight between two extreme fighters goes on every moment. In the downward tunnel that was as hard as a rock, two figures, one golden and one black, quickly entangled and ejected. Their fists and feet hit the wall, exploding cracks and deep pits. It caused the entire tunnel to shake and dust stirred up.

Sometimes, some dangerous traps appear and are destroyed by two extreme fighters working together. The terrifying alien species either passed by or were crushed. This ruins is not as dangerous as the ones Ka Xiu has been to.

The strength of an extreme fighter is enough to dominate here.

After an unknown amount of time, hundreds of meters deep underground, there was a passage leading to a spacious stone chamber. The afterimages of Saint Lion Simu and the black-robed man appeared together and exploded. Countless arms, legs and feet collided, like a dense dark cloud, spreading in every corner of the tunnel.

Whoosh, whoosh, the two of them knocked open the thick stone slabs and rushed into the arch.

"That's it, the last rune!"

Saint Lion Simu's eyes instantly locked onto the stone pillar in the center of the altar.

At the top of the stone pillar, a pure black cross sword was held in the palm of the statue.

The position of the sword hilt is like a silver-white stamen that draws a complete arc, which can just wrap the five fingers of the sword holder inside. There are two straight silver-white metal marks on the cross sword, which are consistent throughout.

It looks extremely delicate, and its shape looks like a bloodthirsty blood tank.

At the center of the sword, a strange double-eyed symbol is quietly embedded in it.

The overlapping eyes blinked, triggering waves of powerful despair and fear, as if a black tide visible to the naked eye was beating against the wall of the stone chamber.

At the entrance of the stone chamber, Saint Lion Simu and the man in black robe looked at each other.

A terrifying fighting spirit exploded along with the surge of courage!

"war!!!"

"die!!!"

boom! ! !

The ground is shaking, it seems like a big earthquake is happening tonight!

The next day, Yellowwood City, yellowwood forest on the outskirts.

Black smoke billowed and it was a mess. Nearly a third of the trees were destroyed in the fighting, leaving large empty areas. Even the ground was cracked and devastated, with dense cracks as if it had been struck.

Police cordoned off the area, and reporters arrived early.

It is said that a large number of strange corpses were found in this forest.

Reporters asked repeatedly, but the police refused to reveal anything.

At the same time, under a mountain peak five kilometers away from the yellow cedar forest.

A figure in black robe fell to the ground in a state of disgrace, his clothes stained with blood, his energy surging like boiling hot water, and there was a faint feeling of weakness.

"I didn't expect that the four kings of the Golem Sect's fists have actually reached the level of an extreme fighter! I lost this time in the confrontation..."

The deputy leader of the sect organization who was resurrected from an unknown era slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the yellow cedar forest in the distance: "The Golem Sect's strength and power have been expanding crazily during this period, and they have already reached out to Yana. The United States. If our organization wants to perform a blood sacrifice here, I'm afraid it will be discovered soon and lead to an attack. Now, the only safe place for large-scale blood sacrifice is in the Star Blue Empire..."

"It is true that most of the organization's power has been sent there."

"As long as the tide comes, everything will be a disaster!"

"I look forward to that day..."

The deputy leader of the sect organization suddenly turned his head and left without hesitation.

And in the direction it was looking just now, it was the very center of the yellow cedar forest.

The cave entrance completely collapsed, and rubble piled up everywhere.

Bang!

The stone suddenly exploded, and a burly figure strode out.

Tat-tat-tat, black boots stepped into the sun, and her blond hair flowed in the wind.

Saint Lion Simu stood on the devastated land, holding a black cross sword in his hand, looking up at the sky, which was bright and blue.

"Live up to expectations..."

"Lord Master!"

(End of this chapter)

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