Chapter 215

In fact, if he had not known that his terrible golden eyes would not let him leave, Zhuge Pang would have shouted when he killed Charles and chose to leave and go to the Dijia empire. At the moment, he looked at Fang Haoda's mysterious Shentai in the distance, but there was not much excitement and desire in his heart. The position of peerless inheritance in his heart was far less important than that of Zhuge Yao.

"Let's rush up! There's a man on the eleventh floor. I'll beat him seriously. You kill him, and then choose to leave. The provincial people have been following me all the time. Let me look upset! Leave the bloody realm, go to the Dega empire as soon as possible, find the damn Prince and tell him that Qianqian is my sister, okay?" glanced at Bruce nearby, Zhuge Pang's tone was very casual. He had already announced the death penalty to the people on the eleventh floor.

"Brother Zhuge, don't worry, I will do it even if I die!" Bruce's eyes were sharp and frightening.

"Go!"

No more nonsense. They walked together and have already stepped on the hundred story platform.

"Boom!"

At the moment of stepping on the first step, a terrible gravity pressure suddenly hit in the void. This reckless force came too suddenly. Rao shibruce had already protected himself with fighting spirit and couldn't help trembling. Only then did he resist this attack.

As if he hadn't heard of it, Zhuge Pang had stepped out step by step, and in a moment, he had disappeared

Each step is so huge that it is impossible to step over it in an instant, but Zhuge Pang is like an illusion, flashing continuously, one, two, three... Five, ten... Each layer contains a strange force, or a strange spiral force, or a heavy pressure of terror, or an extremely concentrated attack, or a soft attack like the spring breeze, and, These attacks are still getting worse

The body of Zhuge's master was terrible. Maybe these attacks were dangerous for Bruce, but in front of Zhuge Pang, they were nothing at all. He stepped out quickly and arrogantly step by step. Soon, his figure appeared on the eleventh floor.

"How fast! This... This is too abnormal!" Bruce couldn't help talking to himself.

"Hoo Hoo..."

Every time Bruce took a step forward, countless strange power attacks came down and became more and more intense. At the moment, he also stepped on the second layer, but his face was extremely shocked. Although he could easily resist the attacks at the moment, if the strange attacks continued to increase... How terrible would the attacks be?

"Step on the eleventh floor as soon as possible, and he can't look down on it!" a mottled sword shadow in his eyes flashed away, and Bruce moved forward quickly.

Although he admired Zhuge Pang and even knew that his strength at the moment was far from his opponent, Bruce, as a genius, also had his own dignity and pride, so he was naturally unwilling to be despised by Zhuge Pang. And he now knows very well that his Qianqian is really Zhuge Pang's sister. As a brother-in-law, he can't show too much waste.

Just as Bruce resisted the terrible pressure of the hundred steps and kept climbing forward, Zhuge Pang had easily stepped on the eleven steps and met the eagle nose man.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

A terrible instant explosive force is constantly sent out, and this force is everywhere on the whole eleven steps. Each of these attacks can be comparable to the general full-strength attack in the early days of fighting the emperor. At the moment, these attacks converge and constantly bombard everything on the steps. It's really terrible.

Wearing a strange blood red robe, the eagle nose old man has sharp and fierce eyes. A pair of blood red dazzling wings behind him incite him. It emits a noble and vast breath of gods, which makes people tremble. He constantly resists terrorist attacks for him. His whole body is a little erratic.

"Crazy storm blade! Kill!"

A dark blue magic wand suddenly appeared in his hand. The old man instantly sent an eight level wind magic, the blade of crazy storm. At the same time, the wings of the semi artifact behind him incited him with all their strength. The whole person was like a fuzzy shadow, and the speed was amazing. He attacked Zhuge Pang.

"Whew, whew, whew..."

A terrible huge wind blade with a sharp burst smell is flying. The harsh sound of breaking the air is frightening. It seems transparent, but it contains terrible destructive power. It is the best killing method of wind magicians.

"Wind spirit wandering in heaven and earth, please listen to my call and come together, absolute storm!"

"Boom..."

The terrible wind magic fluctuated like a tide, and the whole eleven steps became more violent.

"Fuck, die!"

In a rage, Zhuge was in charge, and his killing intention twinkled in his eyes. I haven't done it yet. Unexpectedly, the eagle nose old man did it first. How can he see the peak of a small big mage? Even if the other party has an amazing semi artifact wing with speed bonus, it's still not enough to see, far from enough!

"Boom!"

The strange golden elixir in the body twists and turns. Suddenly, it was like a strong wind and tsunami, and the towering Qi and blood filled the air, wrapping the terrible absolute storm in it. Like an invincible God of war, Zhuge Pang took steps step by step. It obviously looked unhappy, but it gave people a feeling of shrinking to an inch. He came to the eagle nose old man in an instant, with a fist, thundering in all directions, majestic, powerful and powerful like a rainbow!

"Wow!"

The wings of the bloody semi artifact behind him incited the old man to resist, and he recited the magic spell silently. Layers of wind shields appeared and burst one after another. Too fast, the full eight wind shields burst one after another. With the scream of the eagle nose old man, the whole body suddenly flew out and coughed up blood.

Originally, his plan was very good. Once someone came up, he immediately launched a continuous magic attack. In addition, he had a semi artifact wing that can increase speed and protect himself. It can be said that he was born invincible. Unfortunately, he overestimated himself too much. He was still defeated by Zhuge Pang.

"Palm magic thunder!"

After winning the chase, Zhuge Pang raised his palm and roared. A dark palm magic thunder, like a terrible dark magic dragon, swooped down ruthlessly

"Ah!..."

The magician was weak and lost the advantage of long-range attack and magic means. It was almost like that the tiger had its teeth pulled out. The eagle nose old man was soon beaten by Zhuge Pang and screamed seriously. He struggled hard on the ground and began to beg for mercy.

"Who are you? You can't kill me. I'm the peak of the great mage, and my master is a strong man in the Holy Land! As long as you don't kill me, I can give you the wings of this semi artifact!"

With a sneer, Zhuge's leader ignored each other because he was worried that the eagle nose old man would die. He took action to resist the terrorist instant explosive forces from all directions and waited for him.

A moment later, Bruce rushed up the eleven steps with a dignified face. He was a little embarrassed. It was obvious that he suffered some small losses from the pervasive strange forces.

"This... This..." looking at the scene in front of him, Bruce still took a breath, although he had already guessed it.

"Kill him. By the way, that semi artifact wing is still of little use to me. I will take it. After killing him, leave the bloody realm and go to the Dijia empire as soon as possible. You should know what to do!" pointed to the struggling Eagle nose old man on the ground, and Zhu Ge Pang said carelessly.

"Good!"

Knowing that Zhuge Pang did this because he was worried about his own safety, Bruce threw a grateful smile, and then Shua pulled out the sword of light behind him

"Ah!"

Finally, he gave a shrill scream. The eagle nose old man died miserably. The wings of the semi artifact fell into Zhuge Pang's hands and left after he quickly refined. Bruce called out loudly. Soon, a great and noble invincible force came and wrapped him. He had appeared outside the bloody world