Chapter 468

Blockers

Chapter 468 Blockers

With the arrogant tone and the meaning in the words, the provocative taste could not be more obvious.

Anthony looked up, but he was looking at the one-horned man who brought them all the way.

The man had no expression on his face, folded his arms around his chest, and stepped back a few steps to the side, making it clear that he was watching a play.

The God of Darkness didn't care that much, as soon as the voice sounded, his eyes lit up.

It seemed that the tiger who had just woken up and felt hungry saw a fat dog running in front of him to show off his might.

Deliver it to your door...

Anthony sighed silently, put his arms around Yalena's shoulders, and pulled her back a step.

Now is the time for the God of Darkness, his stage.

The God of Darkness has made it very clear just now that this is the path he chose, and Anthony does not intend to interfere.

Now that the materials or sacrifices for people's cultivation have been delivered to their door, they naturally don't want to disturb people's "eating".

The God of Darkness walked forward step by step, his steps were not fast, and he seemed to have no power.

Yalena looked forward and found that there was a bridge made of unknown materials that was ten meters wide above the moat.

The bridge was only about three meters wide, and it was swarthy, spanning the two ends of the moat.Dark red magma flows below, and the unimaginable high temperature evaporates upward.The black bridge was able to withstand it without any deformation.

At the end of the bridge near Anthony, a huge figure with a height of five meters stood blocking their way.

His head looks a bit like an ox, but without the horns of an ox.The body was extremely thick, covered with overlapping scales, reflecting light in the red light of the lava.

A long tail thicker than the waist of a normal adult dragged behind, and the end was actually soaked in the lava of the moat.But he didn't show any discomfort or pain, as if he didn't feel the terrible high temperature at all.

Other than that, the appearance of a strong man is no different from that of a human being.The same two hands, two feet, and a mace that could be used as a battering hammer was held in his hand, as easily as holding a toothpick.

The God of Darkness walked towards him step by step, neither fast nor slow.

Comparing the size of the two, he is like a brave knight rushing towards the dragon, full of tragic colors.

But the God of Darkness himself obviously didn't think so. As he approached, he asked:
"What did you mean just now, that you want to eat us?"

The bull-headed man opened his mouth and laughed loudly: "Yes, you should be honored to be chosen as food by me."

His voice was like thunder, and the sound waves rolled out, and the ground seemed to tremble slightly.

The God of Darkness didn't take it seriously, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What a coincidence, I'm actually thinking the same thing. However, you don't need to feel any bullshit honor."

As soon as he finished speaking, the God of Darkness kept walking, but he punched out with his right hand.

The fist wind roared, and a faint black shadow with a wolf's head shot towards the strong man with the bull's head!

The strong man with the bull head is not only big, but also has an extremely fast reaction speed.He picked up the terrifying mace with both hands, and smashed it down on the wolf's head.

The mace was already thick, and it was wielded by the bull-headed man with all his strength, and the momentum was astonishing.

The body of the rod glowed with a faint golden light, which was the brilliance of magic.Obviously, the blow of the bull-headed man, in addition to being powerful, also has a magical effect.

However, this doesn't make any sense.

The mace hit the black shadow wolf's head accurately, and just as the bull-headed man had a joyful look on his face, the wolf's head sank headfirst into the glittering golden mace, and then passed straight through without hesitation.

The bull-headed man was stunned.

Without waiting for him to react, the impact speed of the black shadow wolf's head suddenly increased, and it rushed straight into the extremely majestic chest of the strong man with the bull's head.

The bull-headed man roared loudly, and swung the mace in his hand with all his strength, dancing like a windmill.

The wind howled, as if a whirlwind was blowing on the flat ground.

However, none of this helped.

The God of Darkness looked on indifferently, and continued to walk towards him unhurriedly without stopping.

At this time, an astonishing change took place in the strong man with the bull head over there.

First, a fist-sized black shadow appeared on his chest. Judging from the location, it was exactly where the black shadow wolf's head disappeared just now.

The black shadow seems to have a strong corrosive effect, and a big hole will soon be pierced at the chest of the bull-headed man.The surroundings were bloody and bloody, and the bones of the internal organs were clearly visible.

The strong man with the bull head wailed in pain, his voice was terrible.

He is tall, physically strong, and has a high level of martial arts. With such a serious injury, he can't die for a while.

It's a pity that he kept waving the mace in his hand, unable to hit any enemies, but made the chest injury worse.

The fist-sized black shadow is not only extremely corrosive, but also has an unimaginable gravitational force.It was like a bottomless black hole, compressing and forcing his entire body, gathering and shrinking towards the middle.

For the bull-headed man, it was as if a hole was opened in his chest leading to the void, and the flesh, bones, and internal organs of the whole person were squeezed and attracted by the endless suction.

The unimaginable severe pain made the bull-headed man's entire face flushed and distorted.

With a roar, his right hand became a claw, and he actually thrust one hand into his chest.

The position of the striker was exactly the black shadow the size of a fist.

"what!"

Accompanied by a scream, the bull-headed man's right hand was pulled out faster than the speed of the attack, like an electric shock.

He lowered his head and looked, in such a short time, the entire palm of his right hand had disappeared, dripping with blood, and the bones were exposed, but the fracture was smooth and smooth, as if it had been cut by the sharpest blade.

The expression of the one-horned man who had been sitting on the sidelines, as if waiting to see a good show, changed.

He had never imagined that the seemingly casual strike of the youth in black was so sinister and terrifying.

There is no need to look any further, he can be sure at this moment that the strong man with the bull head is powerless.

Sure enough, the area of ​​the black shadow did not increase, and remained the size of a fist.But the body of the bull-headed man seemed to have been squashed and folded by a huge force, severely shrunk.

By this time, he had made no sounds of fear or anger.Even his head, face, hands and feet have been twisted and squeezed together, making it difficult to recognize.

The God of Darkness took a step forward with a cold expression, and stretched his right hand forward.

The fist-sized black ball, like an obedient puppy, flew towards the God of Darkness, obediently fell into his palm, slowly sank in, and merged into his body.

And at the end of the moat bridge made of unknown materials, the five-meter-strong man who was standing had long since disappeared.Only a frighteningly large mace was left, lying alone on the ground, like a pet abandoned by its owner.

(End of this chapter)