Chapter: 582
Staring at Feng Long in the center of the square, Zhuo Wen couldn't help showing a bitter smile on his face. He knew that once the altar on the fourth floor was activated, it would basically be irreversible!
"Haha! Zhuowen, whether it is talent or strength, you are truly unique, but it is a pity that your luck is really bad! Are you not reconciled? You have worked so hard to kill the Nether King, but you were killed by me. Picked up a bargain!"
At this time, a hexagonal black barrier emerged within a range of tens of meters centered on the black altar. Feng Long stood inside the barrier, looking provocatively at the ugly Zhuo Wen not far away.
Zhuo Wen didn't answer, but stared at Feng Long indifferently, and said, "Feng Long! Do you really think I can't do anything to you inside the altar?"
As he said that, Zhuo Wen made a wrong step and came to the black barrier in an instant. His right fist slammed out, and streams of blood blasted against the black barrier with the force of the punch.
Boom!
The air was vibrating, hunting, and the force of the fist hit the barrier. In an instant, the entire black barrier began to tremble, and waves of air spread violently.
Feng Long, who was inside the barrier, staggered under the tremor and almost fell down. His eyes were filled with a trace of fear. He never thought that Zhuo Wen's power was so powerful that he could shake this seemingly extremely solid body. black barrier.
"Could it be that Zhuo Wen can really smash this black barrier?"
However, Feng Long's worries were superfluous. Although the black barrier was crumbling under Zhuo Wen's bombardment, it was still as strong as pines and cypresses. Feng Long was relieved a lot!
"Zhuowen! Don't waste your efforts. This altar should be the core of the entire sandstone island, gathering all the power of the entire sandstone island. Do you think you can defeat the entire island by yourself?"
After a few words of sarcasm, Feng Long ignored Zhuo Wen and began to observe the changes in the altar in front of him. He saw that the huge black heart, which was several feet long, was slowly swallowed by the black altar. go in.
"After the Nether King's heart is completely devoured, I should be able to become the master of this sandstone island!" Feng Long stared at the black altar in front of him expectantly, and muttered to himself.
After a while, the black heart was finally swallowed by the altar, and an extremely thick black energy surged out, completely covering Feng Long!
Outside the barrier, Zhuo Wen frowned into the word 'Chuan', and said to himself: "It's really a bad start! He was actually given a slap by Feng Long, and it looks like he's going to be eliminated!"
At this time, Zhuo Wen was full of helplessness. His original plan was to be able to enter the 100th place in the Yuanqi Pagoda, and then he would be qualified to participate in the Nine Counties War. Emperor's reward, and may even be recommended by Emperor Qing to enter Jiashen Academy.
Thinking of Jia Theological Seminary, Zhuo Wen couldn't help recalling that beautiful face in his mind. Could it be that his fate with Mu Chenxue ended here?
Zhuo Wen knew very well that Jiashen Academy, the second largest force in the East, would not even be able to qualify for the entrance examination without the recommendation of a powerful man in the imperial power realm like Qingdi!
"Boy! This altar is a bit weird, and Feng Long looks extremely painful?" Just as Zhuo Wen was thinking wildly, Xiao Hei's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Um?"
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on Feng Long in front of the altar through the black barrier, and his face suddenly became serious!
I saw Feng Long, who was wrapped in black energy at this time, covered his head with his hands, his face was full of ferocity, blue veins burst out from his forehead, and a roar that didn't sound like a human voice came out of his mouth, looking Painful and weird...
Bark!
Endless black energy poured into Feng Long's body like a sea embracing all rivers, and Feng Long's whole body suddenly swelled up in a strange posture, and the shrill screams echoed around the altar, which sounded extremely penetrating!
"Boy! I didn't expect that besides the demons, this king would have such a hand! Haha, even if you survive the test of the demons, you will definitely die when you come to this altar!"
Suddenly, the venomous voice of the Nether King resounded in this space, and Feng Long, who was filled with countless black energy, swelled to the extreme at this moment...
Boom!
An earth-shattering explosion sounded suddenly, countless black energy splashed in all directions like a paste, ripples spread like water waves, and the black barrier that even Zhuo Wen was helpless, under this explosive force, directly Inch collapsed!
"What a powerful force!"
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank slightly, he made a wrong step, and backed up again and again, until he retreated to the edge of the fourth floor, and then he stopped his figure, but the aftermath of the explosion also came first at this time, and hit Zhuo Wen's body.
Pooh!
With a sweet throat, Zhuo Wen couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, with a look of horror on his face, he didn't expect that he had already retreated to the edge, and the aftermath of the explosion actually had such power, if he was right next to the altar, wouldn't it be It's not that this explosion is torn to pieces!
The smoke and dust all over the sky slowly dissipated, and I saw that the huge square in front of me had become a mess, and the huge altar sitting in the center of the square was directly turned into ruins under the huge explosion force just now, and Feng The figure of the dragon has long since disappeared. Obviously, under the explosion just now, it has been turned into dust!
But what surprised Zhuo Wen was that on the ruins of the altar, there was a beating black heart hanging, which was the heart of King Nether!
"This Nether King's heart is really extraordinary, under such a huge explosion just now, it is not damaged at all!"
Looking at the black heart floating in the center of the square, Zhuo Wen's face lit up, and with a flash of his figure, he came to the heart.
"That Nether King is really cunning, and he still kept this trick! I am afraid that the way that guy said to place the heart in the altar was wrong. If it was you just now, it might not be that Feng who died. It's the dragon, it's you! Speaking of which, Feng Long is still your savior! Hehe!" Xiao Hei appeared next to Zhuo Wen, gloating.
Thinking of the earth-shattering explosion just now, Zhuo Wen couldn't help sweating his back. That explosion was really terrifying. Even if his body is now as strong as an earth-level spirit treasure, the chance of surviving the explosion may be even lower. It will be pitifully low!
"You really can't underestimate the Nether King, even if he is dead, he is so difficult!" Shaking his head, Zhuo Wen patted his chest with lingering fear, "However, the method of the altar is wrong, so what method can we control this?" What about a sandstone island?"
Just when Zhuo Wen was extremely puzzled, the black heart in front of him slowly floated upwards, and strands of purple-black breath drifted from the heart! JrNovels.com