"Boom"

Blood-colored magma rushed out from the ground, and the sand and dust in the sky were also dispersed. The terrifying high temperature made it burn into ashes. At the same time, the magma was getting closer and closer to the single drop. He rushed out of the sand and began to scan around, hoping to find a shelter-

However, the blood-colored magma behind him would not give him so much time to find it. In desperation, Shan Luo had to fly to a huge rock at full speed to avoid it. With a bang, the fierce magma pushed the huge rock under his feet up. He quickly circulated his blood on the soles of his feet, making his feet tightly press against the huge rock like roots.

He obviously underestimated the impact of the blood-colored magma. The magma directly pushed him and the boulder toward the second floor of the ground. The terrifying high temperature made the boulder extremely red, and even the soles of his feet were burned to a great pain, but the surroundings were full of magma like a fountain. Once he left the boulder, he would be swallowed by the magma, so he had to grit his teeth and persevere under the protection of his blood.

"Bang!"

Single-fall supported the black tower wall on the top with both hands, and the giant sword of the Killing God was also inserted on the huge rock. The hilt of the sword was like him, and the powerful force made his body bend continuously. The blade of the Killing God was constantly sinking into the huge rock. The crack from the sword blade as the center was also expanding. It won’t be long before the entire huge rock will be broken. At that time, the terrifying high temperature will be waiting for the single drop.

"Damn it!"

Shan Luo used all his strength unwillingly. Even if he had a strong combat power of more than 50 million, he was still extremely weak under the power of Indra.

The huge rock kept shaking, and the stone chips kept shaking out. From a distance, it seemed like magma was pressing against a huge red ball. His legs were already burned red, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, and the blood on his face was banned by sweat.

Just when he was about to hold on, the blood-colored magma under the huge rock finally stopped. The huge rock began to fall. He fell directly on the huge rock as if exhausted, and his legs could not stop trembling. At the same time, a majestic figure suddenly rushed out of the dust in the sky, and it was the battlefield killing god Emperor Shitian.

"A strong man from the Transcendent Realm! I didn't expect that Di Shitian still had such terrifying strength after he died. Boy, I'm afraid you will really find it difficult to protect yourself this time."

The voice of the soul of the God-Slaying Life was sighing, and it also contained unspeakable sadness: "I didn't expect that I would still have to return to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Bings to fall asleep."

Shan Luo was so angry that even the God of Killing compromised. What kind of storm can he make?

"Slaying God!"

Indra roared at the falling Shanluo: "Slaying God! I remember, you are the Slaying God!"

At this moment, it seemed very excited, exuding a heart-pounding momentum. A battlefield killing beauty passing by was slapped to the ground by his palm, and fell into the ruins. The magma-covered earth had turned into a rolling soup pot, and as soon as it landed alone, it was so hot that it jumped up quickly.

"Slaying God, did you give up like that?"

Relying on his weak blood, Shan Luo could barely hang in the air for one meter. The hot bubbles that kept popping up in the magma burst and splashed on him, but at this moment he didn't care about the pain on his face.

"It's useless. This Inu Shitian was my master before. Unfortunately, he died in the end. You were facing an enemy who was more proficient in the Sword of the God-Slaying Sword and a hundred times stronger than you. In the first level of this Ten Thousand Spirit Tower, you have no way out. Give up. Death is the real liberation!" The Descendant Soul of the God-Slaying Spirit rarely lost his pride, and his voice was full of loneliness. Obviously, Inu Shitian wiped out all the hope in his heart.

The blood-colored armor on Di Shitian's body began to overflow with blood, as if he was surrounded by flames. Dan Luo was frightened, but he felt more angry and unwilling.

"I misread you by the God-Slaying Soul. I deserve to have to sleep all the time. Where did you domineering before? A dead person makes you so scared. You gave up, but I will never give up!"

Shan Luo roared angrily, his whole body's strength reached its limit, and a heat source that made him extremely uncomfortable was flowing through his body, as if he was about to explode.

Immediately, his right hand made a move, and the giant sword of the God of Killing that was lying in the magma not far away flew into his palm. The magma on the hilt of the sword was so hot that the left-handed right hand was burned, and blood was dripping. You could vaguely see the white bones. He raised his head and let out a long whistle:

"Roar"

The sound was no longer a human voice, but a black thunder dragon roaring at the top of his lungs. He climbed onto the cheeks of Yan Luo. He ran towards Indra as if he was crazy, stepping on his feet in the magma, and the burning pain made him indifferent.

"I want you to end up like me!"

Indra was also very irritable. He carried a blood-black sword and rushed towards the single drop. Two mad demons rushed towards each other on the magma earth. The battlefield blocking the road along the way were all killed by them with thunder.

"I can't die here!"

Shan Luo roared with his scarlet eyes, and then his body began to expand, and in an instant he became ten meters tall. A thick dragon tail grew even more. What was most surprising was that even the giant sword of the God of Killing was enlarging.

"Ding! If you don't stop the state skill, you will explode and die!"

"Ding! Your body has reached the critical value, please stop the state skill!"

The system prompt sound kept ringing, and he could feel his body getting hotter and hotter, but he didn't want to stop. He was unwilling to give up. If he could severely damage Indra or kill it, he would rather explode and die!

At the same time, in reality, the nutritional stool where Shanluo was lying began to shake violently. Ai Qing'er, who was worried about Shanluo's failure to withdraw from the game, quickly sat up from the bed. She hugged the nutritional stool with both hands and shouted in panic: "Aluo, what's wrong with you? Wake up quickly! Don't scare me!"

But soon the high temperature on the surface of the nutritional chamber made her feel hot and she quickly let go of her hand. She saw that her white and tender palms were filled with blisters, and she was so painful that she burst into tears, but she was even more worried about the safety of falling alone.

"The dead should sleep forever! Indra! I want to destroy your body and spirit!"

Shanluo roared and jumped up. The giant sword of the God of Killing, whose sword blade had reached ten meters long, shone with a cold light in the sky. At this moment, the blood and energy around Shanluo were faintly shining with gold and silver, and thunder and lightning wandered around them like poisonous snakes.

"Yingqiang"

A domineering phoenix roar sounded, and a huge black phoenix shadow paid from behind the lonely fall, as if his wings were his. He poured all his literary energy and strength into his arms, making his arms expand completely disproportionate to the body.

"Shadow-splitting style!!!"

The terrifying blood energy wrapped around the giant sword of the God of Killing, forming a huge blood-colored sword about a hundred meters long. At the same time, the lonely skin began to turn into ashes, and blood and flesh flew everywhere, but he still did not stop, and Indra even lifted his sword and slashed upwards.
Chapter completed!