Tomb Raiders: Treasure Raiders

Chapter 795 Tearing Space (2)
Onyxie felt an inexplicable fear the moment the king came out. This was from the memory left in the ancient blood. The black dragon countless generations ago had seen such a powerful existence, and this memory was passed on to Oni Keshi.

The king of ancient times should be another extremely terrifying creature. This kind of creature is bigger than the giant dragon and has a more ferocious temperament. The giant dragon is just its defeated opponent and even its source of food.

The Queen of Sheba saw that Onyxi's wings were trembling, and she finally found a chance to retaliate. The Queen of Sheba said happily, "What kind of spectacular scene would a dragon piss his pants?"

Onyxi speeded up her escape and said, "Wait until you have the ability to deal with the Demon Wings. At least I don't have the guts."

The Queen of Sheba opened her mouth wide, then crazily accelerated and surpassed Onyxie, and then surpassed the Holy Martial Knights, taking the lead in fleeing to the demiplane space.

On the way back, the army of demons that I had seen before had turned into dead bodies all over the place. Only a handful of powerful demons were still lingering, and they were only one step away from the gate of hell.

The wind hermit's clothes were completely drenched in cold sweat, and when the king rushed out of the broken palace, the energy of the wind hermit surged outward like a flood that opened the gate.

Mental power, magic power, vitality, and physical strength, which are necessary for the human body, are all greedily absorbed by the king, just like the king is a bottomless black hole, no matter how much energy is taken away by him.

Feng Hermit walked and turned his head, but Han Feng did not follow, Feng Hermit was a little worried, but felt that his worries were unfounded.The king can't take away Han Feng's energy, Han Feng is at least invincible, and Han Feng's luck is very good, he can always create miracles that others can't imagine, the wind hermit has a lot of confidence in Han Feng.

A Holy Wutian Knight fell downwards, the energy in the driver's body was taken away, and soon another Holy Wutian Knight was also crumbling.

The wind hermit roared: "Don't worry about others, speed up your flight speed, otherwise no one will be able to escape."

It is the military rule of the Holy Martial Empire not to abandon one's teammates on the battlefield. If a soldier is trapped somewhere, other troops will rescue him at any cost. Never abandon any soldier of the Holy Martial Empire. It is also a glorious tradition.

Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment, and immediately understood that the soldiers driving the two Holy Martial Knights were dead, otherwise the Holy Martial Knights would not have fallen.

He could only wait for their remains to be retrieved in the future. Zhang Yang couldn't open his eyelids. He bit his tongue to wake himself up, and increased the power of the Holy Martial Knight to the maximum speed to the direction of the half-plane space.

The volcano at the entrance of the half-plane space has opened up a long and narrow canyon, and the hot magma rushes along the canyon towards the palace.

The Wind Hermit was the last to enter the half-plane space, and there were only five Saint Wutian knights who could return to the half-plane space, including the Wind Hermit.

(End of this chapter)