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The sheep-headed monster and the others looked at the tall black flame figure, and a hint of understanding flashed in their eyes.

At the same time, their evaluation of him quietly rose in their hearts. This kind of existence that is good at spatial power is the best at escaping.

If they find that they are no match for him, there is a high probability that they will flee on the spot, not to mention that this may be the incarnation of the law of other powerful gods.

When their consciousness awakens, they will definitely try their best to escape back to the dark land to avoid falling here.

"Humph! You are really here at the wrong time. I relied on a spatial magic skill to break through four shackles to be promoted. It's easy to keep you here!"

Having said that, the sheep-headed monster and the others still took it seriously, and at the same time, a terrifying power began to burst out from their bodies, and they went straight to the black flame figure.

Seeing this, Han Bing and the others did not dare to neglect it. They also controlled the power of the holy source in their bodies to bless the magic skills, and blasted out all kinds of terrifying power that could be called cosmic visions!

Endless ice surged from the void, freezing everything in the starry sky. Even the fast-moving meteor that suddenly broke in could not escape the freezing fate.

The dragon phantom behind the sheep-headed monster roared to the sky, and a dragon flame condensed with endless energy erupted. The surrounding void emitted bursts of trembling. Looking closely, even the space was burned into a sea of ​​fire.

There were also various and powerful skills blasting towards the world-class BOSS burning with black flames.

Seeing this, the other immortal-level strongmen were delighted and quickly followed the rhythm to release their magic skills.

This level of battle is about rhythm and momentum. A one-shot effort often leads to an unexpected favorable outcome!

Rumble——

The sound of skill explosions continued, and the space around the tall black flame figure was blasted into pieces. Countless void turbulence formed sharp blades and slashed on the burning flame body.

But the professionals did not see the expected scene of the boss's health dropping sharply. Instead, those professionals who had attacked earlier or hit the black flames had their bodies exploded strangely.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

-192,895,429! ! -102,858,288! ! -201,920,043! ! -132,643,124! ! -321,954,231! ! ...

-142,928,211! ! -292,200,521! ! -422,251,522! ! -529,294,002! ! -512,123,421! ! …

…

A large amount of white real damage appeared above their heads. With the "fragile" bodies of immortal-level professionals, they could not withstand such a level of real damage attack.

One by one, they seemed to have suffered some strange attack, and they kept exploding and dying. The speed of falling was so fast that even the sheep-headed monster and others were frightened.

The starry sky was full of starlight, and the nebula spread out, covering the battlefield, forming various cosmic anomalies.

This was mourning for the death of a large number of immortal-level strongmen.

There was no time to grieve for the dead, because the sheep-headed monster and others also felt a sense of death crisis coming to their hearts.

They looked horrified, shaking their heads around and constantly looking for the source of the crisis.

But no matter what, they could not imagine that this crisis came from the power of the Holy Source they had used before.

If a saint used skills to bombard them normally, it would be fine. After all, the crisis can be seen and touched, and it can be destroyed or avoided by bombardment.

But the sheep-headed monster and others found that no matter how they dodged, how they used buffs or purification skills, they still could not escape the shadow of death.

"Fengxian, you..."

Boom——

Before the sheep-headed monster finished speaking, he saw Fengxian, who was also at the level of a saint, exploded and scattered into countless fragments floating in the void.

"What!!!"

Boom——

Boom——

Boom——

Continuous explosions sounded, and the bodies of several saints who attacked with it also exploded, and blood was spilled in the starry sky.

The sheep-headed monster looked terrified and retreated to a distance without looking back.

But before it could use its escape method, it felt that a huge energy suddenly appeared in its body, and it compressed and collapsed in a very short time, and finally spread violently outward.

Boom——

-90, 294, 212! !

White true wounds emerged from its head, and the sheep-headed monster spit out blood violently, but surprisingly, it did not explode directly like the others.

The goat-headed monster wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the black flame figure with fear.

In this short moment, it understood the source of the attack on itself...

"Fuck! Whose counterattack is real damage!"

"And this level of counterattack rate..."

The goat-headed monster took a deep breath, and his chest rose and fell violently. It was obvious that he had not yetI just recovered from the disaster.

"Fortunately, I have bad luck. All the laws I comprehended are weakening true damage. I didn't expect... it could save my life one day!"

The attribute that I once despised has now become the life-saving straw of the sheep-headed monster. It can only be said that the situation changes and things are unpredictable.

Swish——

A moose figure with a light green body appeared here.

It is also not dead, but it does not have the same weakening true damage attribute as the sheep-headed monster, but this person is a priest and did not attack before!

In addition, it hid in the back of the battlefield, and the splash damage did not hit here at all, so naturally it did not lose a drop of blood.

"What's the matter? You..." The moose asked hurriedly.

Why did a group of people die suddenly?

It was distracted for a while, and the situation that was previously very good turned into this mess!

"Stop... stop talking nonsense!"

"Go save people first... This guy, something is wrong!" The sheep-headed monster roared in a low voice.

The moose nodded, and without hesitation, he quickly performed the resurrection spell to revive the saint who had fallen before.

Although these guys can get up by themselves without it, it will eventually consume precious props, which is not as convenient as its skills.

As one of the extremely ancient existences in the Shenkan star field, the moose ascended to the realm of saints as a priest, and the rarity is almost the best in the eight divine domains.

The sheep-headed monster didn't know what was going on in other realms, but there were only two priest saints in the Shenkan star field, and the moose was one of them.

A burst of green light fell on the broken flesh and blood. With the help of the resurrection spell, in less than a moment, the group of saints who had knelt down in a second stood up again.

They looked confused... I don't know what's going on now.

I only remember that there seemed to be a shadow of death covering them, and then...

The memory was cut off, and Han Bing and others who were resurrected looked terrified and looked down at their bodies in disbelief.

The special aura that belonged to the resurrection technique still remained above.

"We... just died?!!!"