The Lord’s Empire - 1255. Chapter 1255 Scarlet Giant

With a sneer on Zhao Fu’s face, the Six Demon Gods continued to attack. The Heaven Demon God held a spear and exploded with an astonishing aura, about to give the colorful energy a final blow.

Sudden!

A figure appeared in front of Zhao Fu and punched Zhao Fu away with a punch. Zhao Fu’s body flew out and landed on the ground, directly smashing into a big hole.

The attack of the Demon God of Heaven also stopped because of this.

Zhao Fu got up from the ground, coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked at the white-haired young man who appeared in front of him with an angry in his eyes.

The white-haired boy was naturally the second-ranked person. He was about to go to the third floor, but felt the terrible fluctuations here, so he hurried over and watched Zhao Fu and Bai Shengjun fight. He did not hesitate to help. Bai Shengjun.

Because Zhao Fu is now number one and has the greatest impact on his plan, he must kill this threat.

The white-haired boy turned his head and glanced at Bai Shengjun, with a hint of majesty in his voice, and said, “I will now join forces to kill the person in front of you!”

Bai Shengjun agreed without thinking, because Zhao Fu is now his enemy, and the white-haired boy is helping him, and he must obtain the dark source crystal, which can make the practice further and form the Yin-Yang Five Elements Realm.

Syndra looked at the appearance of such a terrifying powerhouse again, shocked in his heart, but also a trace of fear, and his body was quietly retreating, intending to escape first.

She had just surrendered to Zhao Fu, so naturally she didn’t have much loyalty, and besides, she couldn’t help much at that level of battle.

Jin Long looked at the white-haired boy, and said to Zhao Fu, “That breath is very strange, it should be some kind of strong man who hid his power and entered the ruins of Taixu, you should be careful, he is very scary.”

Hearing this, Zhao Fu also became solemn, and he didn’t understand why the white-haired boy was involved, as if he had no grievances with him.

“Huh!”

The white-haired boy instantly disappeared in place and appeared in front of Zhao Fu, with his palms like sharp claws, and with five cold gleams, he grabbed Zhao Fu.

“boom!”

With a dull sound, Zhao Fu hid aside, and the five cold glows brought out by the sharp claws made five deep claw marks on the ground, two meters deep.

Zhao Fu looked at the white-haired boy with anger. Now that he is involved, he can only fight. Then Zhao Fu was about to control the six golems and attack the white-haired boy.

How could Bai Shengjun make Zhao Fu wishful, stretch out a hand, and shoot out a powerful multicolored tentacles, entwining the six golems, and now these six terrifying monsters are controlled by him.

Zhao Fu’s expression changed, and now he couldn’t mobilize the power of the six golems. The situation became a bit dangerous. Maybe he could consider fleeing at this time.

But as soon as Zhao Fu made a move, the white-haired young man caught in the void, countless bloody breaths gushing out, condensing a bloody spear, with a brutal force, projected at Zhao Fu.

Zhao Fu was holding the Death Clan sword and slashed hard, and a gray sword light slashed out, smashing the bloody long spear that had come.

The white-haired boy was holding a spear, and rushed forward with a sword step. The pointed head pierced Zhao Fu’s throat, and the huge and sharp momentum made Zhao Fu’s hair stand up.

Zhao Fu remained motionless, countless black auras poured into his feet, and a black array tens of meters wide appeared with a powerful aura.

Swish…

A three-fingered black thorn, with fierce power, pierced from the black magic circle, that power seemed to be able to pierce steel, and Zhao Fu used the king’s profound meaning that had been useless for a long time.

The white-haired boy’s complexion changed slightly. When he reached out and grabbed it, countless bloody breaths poured out, and a bloody spear was condensed. The white-haired boy held two spears, and his body rotated like a whirlwind, bringing out bloody arcs, bringing countless The black thorn that pierced it cut off.

Zhao Fuping raised the dead sword, the dead sword emitted a strong sword light, and slashed hard, a huge sword light slashed towards the white-haired boy.

“boom!”

That huge sword light, with fierce sword power, directly cut through the whirlwind, but the white-haired young man was not seen.

Zhao Fu was shocked, feeling a danger approaching behind him, and slashed out with a backhand.

“Chang!”

Jian Guang collided with the scarlet spear, making a sound of intertwined steel, and the spear that stabbed Zhao Fu was also missed by Zhao Fu.

The white-haired young man snorted coldly, a huge bloody aura gushing out, forming a huge blood tiger behind him, let out a huge roar, and fiercely rushed towards Zhao Fu.

Seventy-two blood-colored energy balls emerged from Zhao Fu’s body, forming seventy-two blood spears, and then shot out with force at the same time. The seventy-two spears turned into streamers and penetrated the body of the huge blood tiger. The blood tiger dissipated into countless blood qi.

“boom!”

But the white-haired boy didn’t know when he appeared on the side of Zhao Fu’s body, raised his foot and kicked him horizontally. The huge force kicked Zhao Fu directly.

“cough!”

Zhao Fu lightly coughed out a mouthful of blood and replaced it with the killing sword with an anger on his face. The emperor blood in his whole body began to burn, and a terrifying emperor’s breath spread. The coercion of the emperor is like the soldier of the emperor.

“boom!”

There was a loud noise, and the killing sword in Zhao Fu’s hand emitted black sword light, penetrating everything, like a black sun covering the world. The entire world was immersed in the terrible emperor’s pressure, and the space seemed to be distorted.

One by one phantoms appeared beside Zhao Fu, there were headless angels, demon with broken feet, people with only upper body, elves with only half of their body, and countless soldiers who died in battle…

Countless corpses emitting black light appeared in Zhao Fu’s body, like a vast sea of black corpses, an aura of terror and destruction spread out, causing a sudden change in the world.

The white-haired boy looked at Zhao Fu’s move, his expression was a little serious, and a huge blood flowed from his body.

The bloody aura did not dissipate after it gushed out, but was wrapped around the white-haired boy. Gradually, the blood qi gathered more and more, and the blood qi became stronger and stronger, and a huge coercion was emitted.

“boom!”

A huge roar sounded, and the blood qi continued to change and expand, eventually forming a thousand-meter-high blood-colored giant, exuding a huge momentum of indomitability, making the world tremble with it.

Zhao Fu waved the sword in his hand, and the huge sea of corpses rushed towards the scarlet giant with a terrifying aura that swept the world.

The scarlet giant was holding a long spear, raised up to the sky and let out a huge roar, rushing over with a brave and invincible aura.

“boom!”

The huge black sea of corpses collided with the charge of the blood-colored giant, and there was a loud noise. The countless corpses were transformed into countless black auras under the impact of the giant and dissipated, and the power of the blood-colored giant was rapidly diminishing.