Chapter: 4660
Mieyingchi is a special place in the Yuren clan to punish traitors. Once you throw it into it, you will surely die. No one has ever survived in Mieyingchi for a hundred years.
Now Sauron is actually going to throw him into the Chime Extinguishing Pond for ten thousand years, which is actually not much different from killing him.
"Forgive me, Lord Sauron!" Sapu hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Oh? If you don't want to kill Yuchi, then I have no choice but to kill you now. This is your choice!" Sauron said murderously.
Sapp's face froze, and he quickly denied it, expressing his willingness to destroy Yuchi.
Sauron nodded, mentioned Sapp, and when he was about to leave this place, a terrifying murderous intent immediately locked him.
Sauron's hair stood on end, and he felt a terrifying threat of death. With a low growl, he lifted the Sapp in his hand and placed it in front of him.
Whoosh!
A ray of blood quickly pierced the sky, and with a murderous intent, it quickly rushed to Sauron.
Pooh!
The blood light rushed directly into Sapp's back, and then passed through Sapp's chest.
Sapp screamed, and his whole body was turned into countless blood foam by the blood light, and the blood light continued to rush towards Sauron behind him like a bamboo.
With a roar, Sauron pulled out the put away blood knife again, and quickly slashed on the blood light.
Ding ding ding!
Every time he slashes, countless sparks are cut out, which look extremely dazzling and bright.
But Sauron kept retreating. During the process of retreating, he also saw the true face of the bloody light, which was actually a blood-stained horn.
boom!
After chopping hundreds of knives, Sauron's breathing became a lot faster, and his hands were even split open, and extremely bright blood flowed out.
"How is this going?"
Sauron felt powerless, but the blood-stained horn was as strong as a bamboo, without the slightest decline, on the contrary, it was more powerful and terrifying than before.
At this moment, the deity hidden in another ruin slowly stood up, and he drew out an arrow again.
This arrow is just an ordinary creation-level divine arrow, but it is enough.
Sauron was completely suppressed under the power of Houyi's arrow, and with the power of Houyi's arrow, Sauron would be completely injured or even fall within a few rounds.
Zhuo Wen naturally didn't want to delay for too long, the right way was to get rid of Sauron as soon as possible.
Whoosh!
The deity pulled the bowstring to one-third of the arc, and then let it go, and the divine arrow rushed out with a killing intent.
After shooting the divine arrow, blood flowed from the corner of the deity's mouth, and his heart was full of sighs.
The power of the deity is indeed not comparable to that of the avatar. Whether it is the ordinary arrow or the Houyi arrow, he can only pull the bowstring to a third of the arc. It is basically impossible to pull more arcs. up.
"The power of this deity is still too weak!"
Zhuo Wen shook his head secretly. Although the deity had no Dao roots, he forcibly proved the Dao and broke through the taboos of the Dao.
But compared with the cloned Pangu Saint Body, it is nothing compared to the big witch, and there is no comparison.
If the deity used the Godly Houyi Bow, it would be enough to pull the bowstring to two-thirds, and with the Godly Houyi Arrow, it would be enough to seriously injure or even kill Sauron.
However, Zhuo Wen was not discouraged because of this. The Houyi arrow shot at this moment was enough to make Sauron exhausted. With this arrow, Sauron would definitely not be able to hold it.
Whoosh!
The divine arrow was like lightning, turning into a smear of blood, flying towards Sauron with a murderous intent.
The sharp point of the arrow hit the end of the blood-stained horn accurately, and there was a tinkling sound of gold and iron.
Boom!
The blood-stained horn was boosted by a divine arrow, like a divine aid, and a terrifying explosion sounded, and an even more shocking killing intent erupted from the arrow body.
Sauron was holding a huge blood knife in front of him, just barely blocking the blood-stained horns, panting.
But soon, his pupils narrowed and he discovered that the power of the blood-stained horn had suddenly undergone a qualitative change, and the outburst of killing intent went straight to the bone marrow, making him terrified. JrNovels.com