Otherworld's Replicator

Wu's warrior is a black man, covered with muscles like hills.Her eyes are fixed, her upper body is naked, and her lower body is wearing a long animal skin dress.The explosive black hair hangs in the air, looking like the hair on the neck of a lion, and it gives people a sense of pressure from Mount Tai when it appears.

There are many obvious scars on the dark skin, densely packed, just like the stripes on a tiger's body.The clearest place is the scar between the heart and the waist.It is absolutely impossible for people who have not experienced life and death to have such scars.And for a person with so many proud scars all over his body, it is obvious that the other party is a warrior who has endured life and death.

Boom~!

The giant ax smashed heavily on the ground, and cracks like spider webs spread outward.The cultivation base approaching the millennium crystal power exudes a dangerous atmosphere.A pair of golden beast eyes like a tyrannosaurus rex, with a strong death aura that only a god of death, coldly swept out towards Wei Tian and Diarmuiduo.

"Who will come first!!!"

There was a hint of hesitation in his tone, as if he hadn't spoken for many years.But it is still sonorous and powerful, just like the bells knocking in an ancient temple, giving people a feeling that it is too loud.

"I told you I was the first to challenge!"

Slightly helpless, Diarmuid held the Judgment Spear about two meters long on his left shoulder, and held his Demon Destroying Spear about one-third the length of the spear in his right hand.Standing quietly in front of the giant axe man, a very handsome face showed a happy and brilliant expression.But the eager eyes flashed in his eyes, which still completely exposed all the thoughts in this guy's heart.

The black man was slightly surprised, not to mention Diarmuid, a guy who has only entered the crystal level for four or five years.Even if they have officially entered the crystal level, a master of the crystal level who has been at the crystal level for more than a hundred years will be overwhelmed by the pressure deliberately created by himself when facing him, and he will be speechless.

But Diarmuid still acted very relaxed, as if all the pressure had no threat in front of him.With a relaxed expression and a very natural and comfortable smile, the desire to fight in his eyes made this black man who was close to the millennium crystal level and the strongest second-level temple put away his little peeping thoughts.

"My name is Ba Torre! Is your name Diarmuid? I will remember your name!"

The black Ba Torre raised his tomahawk weighing a hundred kilograms with one arm, like a huge door, and heavily resisted it on his shoulders.The heavy force of the three-meter-long battle ax on his shoulders immediately shattered the ground under Ba Torre's feet.It can be seen that the tomahawk is so heavy that it has surpassed Diarmuid's own weight.

However, Diarmuid did not pay attention to Ba Torre's battle axe, but to Ba Torre's body.The reason is very simple, a crystal-level master who is approaching a thousand years will pay attention to an existence that has just entered the crystal-level for four or five years.This shows that Ba Torre will not despise him in the next battle.I will definitely go all out and defeat myself with the strongest attack.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being an existence that has lived for a thousand years. Even if it stays in the Holy Soul Hall for a long time, its rich combat experience is much richer than that of Diarmuid, who is only in his 30s.From the point of view of an enemy worthy of attention at a glance, Ba Torre is no longer a young master.

He just challenged the first floor and was so perverted. Diarmuid will inevitably suffer secretly. What will the next battle be like.Therefore, without showing any relaxed smile, and with an absolutely fierce aura in his eyes, Diarmuid said calmly: "Come to fight!!! Ba Torre!!!"

Diarmuid showed respect to Ba Torre in his own way, jumping off the Phoenix.Rejecting the help of the fire phoenix Ktisna, he straightened his spear with a determined face, and finally revealed the grudge he had deliberately hidden for a long time.

Boom~!

As soon as the Dou Qi with a cultivation base of about 2000 appeared, it immediately shattered the ground under his feet.Continuously, as if stirring the vast sea, it began to sweep towards Ba Torre like a substantive beast.

Standing still, he was not at all attracted by Diarmuid's vindictiveness.Ba Torre, whose face was still as heavy as water, slightly raised his giant ax weighing more than [-] kilograms with one hand.Seeing the flash of light in those eyes, the huge ax like a mountain roared and fell towards Diarmuid.

So fast!

Not only Diarmuid, but even Wei Tian was slightly surprised by such a quick ax swing.Because the ax struck so fast, it was like a lightning bolt, and it collapsed in front of Diarmuid in an instant.It quickly split the air directly, and the moment the residual power spread out, it already made the hard stone floor

A piece of it was shattered.

If Wei Tian faced the extremely fast and urgent axe, there should be at least ten ways to dodge it.After all, Wei Tian, ​​who has a wealth of fighting methods, can deal with various fighting situations anytime and anywhere.However, with such an ax force, there is only one way for Diarmuid, and that is to avoid!

Yes, Ba Torre is using heavy weapons, and the power of ordinary heavy weapons is very huge.But the greater the power, the slower the attack speed.Especially this kind of giant ax weighing more than [-] kilograms, the inertia produced is very huge.Under such an attack, after a moment of attack, there will be a pause of return force.And at the moment of pulling back, it was time for Diarmuid to attack.

Boom~!

Diarmuid reacted very quickly and retreated, accurately avoiding this extremely vicious heavy axe.The battle ax struck the ground fiercely, and the whole thing was shattered into pieces in an instant.As if bearing the pressure like a mountain, when the ground began to fluctuate like a magnitude [-] earthquake, half of the entire giant ax was embedded in the ground.

Chance! ! !

Diarmuid's eyes were like lightning, and immediately opened to the maximum extent.It was extremely accurate to see the moment when the heavy ax fell on the ground, and there was a slight pause.At the moment when Ba Torre received the axe, Diarmuid immediately shouted, and in an instant the spear of judgment in his right hand had turned into a golden lightning, piercing through the air, and tearing at Ba Torre fiercely. pierced straight past.

Is it a hit?

Faced with such a situation, not only Diarmuid wondered why the masters in the Holy Soul Hall were so good, but even Wei Tian was very surprised why such a situation occurred.Seeing such a shot, Ba Torre, who was recovering the force of his axe, obviously couldn't resist it.Unless you abandon the ax and flee, you will only be pierced.

However, the result was nothing like the one imagined.Instead of abandoning his ax and running away, Ba Torre suddenly pressed his wrist at this moment.It's like leverage.The moment the wrist sank, the battle ax was already raised high.It directly drew a poignant arc, still moving a little too fast towards Diarmuid's shoulder, and quickly attacked.

So fast, like thunder and lightning!

Due to the close distance, Diarmuid was careless.The battle ax has already broken through the air quickly, pressing on Diarmuid's shoulder.Accompanied by the creaking sound, although he tried his best to lift his body backwards, the giant ax still broke through the armor on Diarmuid's body, accompanied by a fountain of blood surging high.In just one round of confrontation, Diarmuid was seriously injured.

Tap-ta-ta-ta-! ! !

The iron boots touched the ground several times, and Dilum quickly opened the distance between him and Ba Torre.Wei Wei gently covered the bleeding wound, and Diarmuid didn't become angry when he was injured within one round.On the contrary, with a calm expression on his face, he actually calmed down again at this moment.

"Diarmuid, you should be like a knight, cooperate with your rider and fight with me. Don't stand on the ground like a spearman and collide with a warrior!" He swung his battle ax , after hitting the ground viciously, with a complaining and dissatisfied tone, Ba Torre said coldly.

"How long has Ketisna held on with her 1500-year monster-level cultivation?" Diarmuid's left shoulder was injured, and his entire left arm could no longer lift any strength.Even the short spear in his hand had fallen to the ground at this time.With only one right hand holding the Judgment Spear, Diarmuid, who has a huge gap in experience, now has a bigger gap with Ba Torre.

But in the face of such a predicament, Diarmuid still insisted on his belief.This made Ba Torre very upset, and once again slightly raised his hand and raised his battle axe, he said, "How long have you persisted? Maybe it's not a long time, but at least I'm much happier than now!" Said After that, Ba Torre swung his tomahawk fiercely, and at the same time he attacked violently, he let out a last cold shout, and said: "Then I will deal with you first, I hope the next guy can make me happy." a little."

As he said that, Ba Torre had already raised his battle ax high, and the evil was on top of Diarmuid's head.The flickering bright ax light seemed to be endowed with lightning-like speed, and a pair of eyes that could automatically track the enemy.The lightning-like battle ax completely forced Diarmuid into a dangerous situation in an instant...