Until the tentacles of black water turned into thunder, it seemed that they were going to kill and devour the man in broken armor, Joshua, as the target of attack, responded.

This is a real silent sneak attack. There is no sound, no flow of wind, and even no intention to kill. The perfect hidden black water, except for its thunderous power at the last moment, does not show any damage.

Poof.

After a long time of fighting, Joshua's spirit began to be a little tired. His instinct of predicting danger didn't work this time. No matter how fast his body's evasive instinct was, he couldn't completely avoid the sneak attack. His black tentacles flashed like a blade, his blood gushed out, and Joshua's left shoulder was removed.

The shoulder blades of the soldiers and the broken iron pieces hanging on them crossed a range and fell into the black mud. The mud surged. Although the body of the gold class soldiers was strong and tough, it lost the protection of fighting spirit and was not much stronger than other things. In just two seconds, that piece of flesh and blood was quickly eroded and swallowed.

"Damn it."

As he had already released the state of the gods coming down to earth, in order to prevent the chaos magic from invading his body again, Joshua immediately stepped back, burned the huge wound on his left shoulder with fighting spirit, and pressed the muscles and blood vessels to stop bleeding. He frowned and looked at the black water that had been retracted in front of his eyes.

"Sha Sha..."

The creeping sound sounded. It was the sound of soil and flesh melting. After devouring Joshua's flesh and blood, the black water turned into a semi-circular huge creeping mud. On the black surface, there were countless twisted and painful faces of Warcraft, as if they were struggling to cry for real death.

With the creeping of the black mud, it constantly changes into various forms, including rhinoceros, winter wolves, magic insects, wild boars, and even black dragon. The faces on its body are also distorted with the changes of black water, which is ferocious.

Countless distorted spiritual waves come from these faces of Warcraft, which is the cry of the soul.

"Invisible son or abyss mire monster?"

Stop the bleeding of the shoulder, Joshua did not care about his being attacked, but calmly distinguish the shape of the monster in front of him.

The demons in the void and chaos, the offspring of the evil god named the invisible son, and the invisible mire monster born from the corpse of the powerful demons in the abyss after their death due to the failure of evolution. Only these two similar but different monsters have the ability to devour the flesh and soul and grow up, Only these two kinds of monsters can survive his previous attacks.

He suddenly recalled the tentacles that appeared in the black dragon's body when it was fighting in the air before, and after cutting off the head of chaos, what flowed from its neck was not blood, but a kind of corrosive mud.

"I see. At first, the stream lurks in the body of the black dragon, and then sneaks on when the host is killed and my spirit is relaxed..."

He didn't worry about his injury at all, but his tone became colder and colder. The veins of Joshua's right hand burst. He grasped the magic machine tightly, and his voice was filled with a trace of real anger, And the spirit of the girl in Shenji, under the common sense of the contract, can't help shivering.

This kind of deep intention of killing... Was not released by the master before! Even though he seemed to be furious before, he enjoyed the fight in his heart very much - but this time it was different!

He's really angry!

At this time, Joshua's left hand had been completely broken and unable to move. Now he lost his shoulder blade, and his whole arm was hanging there with a little residual flesh and blood. Even if he used fighting Qi, he could not transmit power. This is a very inconvenient thing, especially when he still has a heavy sword like firefly in his right hand, which makes it difficult for people to grasp the balance due to the sharp pain and physical injury.

The wild animals around are still fighting with each other in the ice and snow, and the body of the loser is constantly absorbed by the black mud, which makes it expand to more than ten meters high. Joshua looks at all this without saying a word, but in the silence, the firefly feels the silent roar of a soul like a flame.

After a happy fight, why is there always something like this!

One step out, the swift and violent streamer flashed, the soldier's body in an instant across tens of meters, came to this amorphous monster body, he cut down with a sword, the huge force combined with the strong wind, directly smashed the other party's changing image into pieces, the black mud was not a solid thing, immediately was hit into flying black water, The monster seems to want to erode the magic machine, but it is burned into nothingness by the burning flame on the huge sword.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With one hand waving a huge sword, Joshua silently bombarded the tide composed of black mud in front of his eyes, chopping the mud which was ready to change into tentacle counterattack. In such a rapid and merciless attack, the chaotic monster had no resistance. It trembled and wanted to turn into images for counterattack, but it was completely scattered in the middle of each attack.How can a monster without wisdom predict the strength of a soldier? If it hit the right shoulder, it's good to say, but the left hand, which was completely broken, even if it was completely broken, would not affect Joshua's combat effectiveness.

However, although the invisible monster was defeated again and again, no matter how many times, the mud like monster could return to its original state again in a moment of writhing and wailing. The Dragon killing stone pattern and fighting spirit on Shenji sword could consume its existence, but it was not very useful for the huge body more than 10 meters high.

"Trouble."

As he gasped between the attacks, Joshua murmured to himself, frowning.

Chaos is such a thing, clearly already dead, but still refused to dissipate. It's just like the most stubborn and the worst brown candy. It's disgusting.

Behind him, the roar resounds through the sky and the earth. Without looking back, Joshua can know that the opening door of time and space is releasing a thick black column of light through the sky and the earth, while the majestic exotic breath is pouring out, gradually turning the black forest near Moldova into a chaotic field.

This kind of disgusting and turbid feeling makes people feel as if they are in the filthy mire.

"I don't have time to spend with you... Brandon can't destroy the time gate alone. I'll get there quickly."

The real chaos can only be burned by fire.

On the silver white sword, the original red fighting spirit is gradually fading. It is changing to black. In the continuous chopping, the creeping mud monster is struggling more fiercely. The black red fighting spirit seems to do more damage to it than before. Every blow can consume a lot of black water, that is, its life.

Between Joshua's eyes, the light of death was released. The black and red fighting spirit was rising around him like steam, and the light and shadow of flame was blooming.

Fire is the beginning of civilization and the source of order. It gives birth to life and makes order manifest, but it is not a kind existence. Fire can bring destruction and death, and make everything burn and turn into ashes

Just as fighting spirit comes from life, it can also destroy life.

Therefore, the soul and will burn, releasing the powerful power of deep soul! In this long battle, countless monsters killed by Joshua appeared around him. The desire to fight was condensed little by little, and then turned into a miracle that belonged to him alone.

Killing and fighting never stop - this is the light in his heart!

[the power of glory and the fluctuation of killing intention]

Boom!

Just like the sound of a raging fire suddenly started, all the pieces of armor on Joshua's body, which were destroyed by the dragon breath and magma, burst apart. Under the explosion of the powerful force from the inside, the metal debris splashed out, and the black and red fighting spirit was finally completely transformed into a black wave, which shrouded him.

That will all burn out of the killing power, in the latent for a long time, finally at the moment by its master release!

"If you can't kill with one blow, you'll have ten, a hundred, a thousand."

He stopped the attack for a while, and faced with the devil who was still wriggling in front of him, but refused to die. The soldier who was entangled with black waves held his sword high above his head, and the black fighting flame soared into the sky. The power of escape made the stones and blood on the ground rise as if they had lost their weight, and revolved around him slowly.

Joshua's face was cold.

"Out!"

The dead darkness immediately engulfs the chaos, and the killing intention is mixed with frightening waves, winding around the silver magic machine. The soldier stops to drink. In this moment, the world is darkened, as quiet and dark as a starless night - but a flash of light suddenly rises and flies away with countless shadows, breaking the silence!

[1 · instant · thousand · chop]

In the dark, the huge sword swings down, and the reflection of the blade brings out countless shadows. With the blessing of the fluctuation of killing intention, the exhausted body of the soldier is pushed to the limit, and the almost endless chopping is waved out, tearing the chaotic demon into pieces without mercy!

Kill!

With thousands of attacks, the wave of killing intention condensed to the extreme submerged the chaotic monster's body like a torrent, destroying all tangible and intangible things. Even chaos, under such attacks, will never rise again!

With the darkness disappearing and the killing intention dispersing, Joshua put away the sword and turned his eyes to the direction of the time gate instead of looking at the remains of the monster.

The azure pearl slowly burns in front of his chest, releasing the power of recovery. With the flicker of dark waves, the soldier floats to the sky, and then flies to the black light column which still stands between the heaven and the earth, with shadows behind him.The final battle, which is not a battle, is finally ove