Chapter 1890
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The Heavenly Netherworld Saint Wang Hu was forced to give up on attacking the seductive woman. Instead, he slammed his claws onto the Flying Lightning Shield.
At that moment, the Heavenly Netherworld Saint Wang Hu felt as if he had slammed into an immovable mountain instead of a shield.
Boom!
The golden lightning and the Dark Qi collided violently. Following a violent explosion, both of them were sent flying back at the same time.
The moment the Heavenly Netherworld Saint Wang Hu was sent flying, he turned into a shadow and disappeared into the endless darkness.
The Heavenly Netherworld Saint Wang Hu was in a very bad state. He could only wait for the Aura of Selvan to recover his vitality. However, he could no longer chase after the seductive woman.
The heavy Flying Lightning Shield returned to Solo's hands, but the powerful force nearly knocked him to the ground. Then, he glanced at the five tiger claw marks on the Flying Lightning Shield, and his expression turned grim.
As an Emperor of War Spirits, Zorro's Flying Lightning Shield was an Awakened Spiritual Weapon with extremely strong defense. Yet, it had almost broken through his defense.
He immediately understood how the seven captains had been assassinated. It must have been The End Of Summer's doing.
"So, you were faking your deaths. If I remember correctly, you should be called The End Of Summer, right?" Zorro looked around vigilantly. He then sneered, "I have to admit that you are a terrifying assassin. However, I'm afraid you are not qualified to deal with me …"
The End Of Summer was hiding in the shadows, ignoring Zorro's provocation. After all, she was not stupid enough to fight a Emperor of War Spirits head-on.
"Do you think I can't do anything to you just because you are hiding in the shadows?" Commander Zorro frowned. The dark aura around him had not dissipated yet. He was sure that The End Of Summer was not far away.
"Golden Lightning Force!"
Commander Zorro raised the Flying Lightning Halberd in his hand. A large amount of golden lightning clouds flashed in the sky.
Since he could not accurately determine The End Of Summer's location, he could only unleash a large-scale lightning attack.
"I will be your opponent!"
At that moment, a thunderous roar exploded in the sky. Following that, a rapidly spinning Sky Splitting Hammer flew toward Zorro.
"Clang!"
This powerful strike forced Zorro to give up on using his Origin Martial Skill. Instead, he used all his strength to block this astonishing attack!
Solo couldn't help but frown. Although he had successfully blocked the attack, his entire left arm was trembling …
Boom!
A gigantic Storm Dragon King descended from the sky. Legion Commander Sault looked down at Solo with a frown.
Sault slowly stretched out his left hand, and the rapidly spinning hammer returned to his hand. He said, "Miss Summer, leave this guy to me. You go after that woman!"
"Sault, you're no match for me …" Zorro smirked when he saw the man in front of him.
The End Of Summer did not make a sound. Instead, he quietly retreated from the battle.
Heavenly Underworld Holy Wang Hu could not withstand Emperor Zhan Ling's full-powered attack. It was not a wise choice to get involved in a battle of this level.
With the help of the Myriad Halo, Heavenly Underworld Holy Wang Hu's spiritual force and life force rapidly recovered. However, it still took him ten seconds.
When Heavenly Underworld Holy Wang Hu recovered, he immediately exited the Silent Night state. When he activated the Dawnbreaker Sacred Pupil again, that woman had already disappeared.
"Damn it, that guy actually got away!" The End Of Summer cursed in annoyance. He then muttered in a low voice, "I hope it won't cause too much trouble for Bai Zhan and the others …"
The chief captain named Karin should have quietly died in her sleep, but something unexpected had happened to her. Feng Yixiu did not expect this.
No one would have thought that Karin would not stay in her own tent in the middle of the night, but instead appear in the central tent …
The battle had reached its climax. The Eighth War Corps had lost more than half of their combat power, while the beastmen were fighting more and more valiantly with the help of the Myriad Halo.
"Hmph! The Eighth War Corps is only so-so. Not a single one of them can fight! "
High in the sky, the Blizzard Lion Emperor looked at the one-sided situation and laughed heartily.
"Rumble …"
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