Only when I faced it myself did Ides know how terrible a tenth-level strongman was. Before he could even slash Hatrum with the dragon-seeking sword in his hand, a black light directly cut off his right hand holding the knife, and then went up and slashed towards his head like lightning.

Pong!

However, at this critical moment, a sniper bullet with a light blue luster flashed through the sky and hit Hartrum's knife tip. Suddenly, accompanied by a crisp sound of gold and iron, the piece was cut into pieces by Hartrum's black blade on the spot. However, at the same time, the alchemy effect attached to the bullet also made Hartrum's body slightly paused and fell into a dizzy state.

Although this dizzy state can only hold Hartrum for less than 0:1 second, this time is enough to let Ides escape from the claws of the god of death. With a violent sonic boom, Ides' body suddenly withdraws from the attack range of the long black sword like lightning. Just as he escaped from the range of the blade, Hartrum also woke up from the dizzy state, then roared and changed the sharp blade in his hand to cut, and a cross cut cut cut another seven or eight mutant people who had no time to dodge.

However, the vitality of the sixth-level strong men was extremely powerful. Although their bodies had been cut in half by Hartrum's blade, their upper bodies had already rushed to Hartrum's feet with both hands, and then wrapped their hands around and hugged Hartrum's legs tightly.

"Ant..."

Looking at the mutations that hugged his legs tightly, Hartlum raised his lips, and then his legs struggled to continue moving forward. The power of the tenth and sixth levels was ten thousand times different. These mutants who fought to lock Hartlum's legs were like mantis under the wheels. They were crushed by the terrifying power on Hartlum's legs without any effect. Looking at the wreckage and flesh all over the ground, a trace of despair suddenly arose in the hearts of everyone present.

Can the enemies with this kind of power really defeat them?

But no matter whether they live or die, win or lose, there is nothing to worry about for everyone at this moment. The only thing they can do now is to try their best to kill this monster. Even if they die, they will have to stop his pace for a second, or leave a scar on him.

"Go to die together!"

Just as Hartrum continued to move towards these strong men, more than a dozen mutants rushed to Hartrum like meteors and detonated all the power in their bodies without hesitation. Although their elemental abilities are not very strong in combat, the destructive power generated by detonating the elemental power in their bodies is enough to kill people higher than the level, not to mention that there are two seventh-level mutants here. Suddenly, accompanied by violent roars, Hartrum's body was instantly covered by countless blood remains. However, just as a hint of anticipation arose in everyone's hearts, Hartrum's sneer drove them into the abyss of despair.

"That level of attack wants to hurt me? It's so ridiculous..."

After trembling with all the flesh and blood stained on him, Hartrum, who seemed intact, sneered again and continued to move forward. However, behind this smile, his heart gradually became solemn. He finally underestimated the determination and strength of these guys. Although the self-destruction of more than a dozen people did not seem to hurt him, in fact, the fluctuations of the explosion caused the hidden injuries in his body caused by the battle of the domain. The longer the injury was dragged down, the more unfavorable it was for him. He had to fight quickly.

Pong!

However, while Hartrum was constantly slaughtering these mutants, a golden light also attacked from Hartrum again. The sharp spear tip made Hartrum dare not underestimate him at all, so he could only turn around and slash hard on the spear light that was shot. Suddenly, with a violent roar, Kurtkins's right hand that had finally repaired burst again, and then with a ray of blood light burst backward at an extremely fast speed, and began to take drugs to repair his injuries.

At this moment, Kurtkins' biggest advantage is that he can continue to heal his wounds, but Hartrum cannot. So he must always maintain the best combat power, and then expand this advantage little by little until he kills Hartrum. The task of the others at this moment is to hold Hartrum down and give Kurtkins a chance to heal his wounds and return his breath.

"Damn it!"

Looking at Kurtkins who were taking drugs to heal his wounds in the distance, Hartrum immediately knew Kurtkins' strategy. However, even though he knew, the only thing he could do now was to kill all these mutants and federal strongmen first to deal with Kurtkins. Otherwise, if Kurtkins seized the opportunity, even if he had the strength of level ten, he would be very likely to be directly injured by Kurtkins at the peak of level nine. So with a cold shout, Hartrum instantly accelerated his speed and rushed into the crowd, waved his hands, and began to slaughter these mutants and federal strongmen like chopping melons and vegetables.

The gap in strength at level 4 determined that most of the strong people present were not Hartrum's one-match enemy, so soon the team of dozens of people was only Ides, Yagan and others. As for the other strong people, they had already turned into wreckage under Hartrum's sharp blade. However, while Hartrum killed these strong people, Kurtkins also launched two more raids. Although he retreated seriously injured these raids, the blood flowing out of Hartrum's arms was also increasing, and it seemed that he was not feeling well.

"You are the only one left..."

Looking at the solemn feeling of waiting for others standing not far away, Hartrum smiled coldly, then held the long knife tightly and prepared to charge again. However, at this moment, an extremely huge corpse dragon suddenly roared, opened its big mouth and sprayed dragon breath towards Hartrum.

After Zhou Feng's strength reached the peak of the seventh level, the corpse dragon he summoned was greatly strengthened, especially this corpse dragon was summoned by him using the endless high-level undead tribes combined with the land of the Dead, so his strength reached the terrifying ninth level peak. Seeing the roaring corpse dragon, Hartrum's eyes suddenly condensed, and then his body leaped away from the breath of the corpse dragon.

"Dragon Hard!"

Just as Hartrum avoided the corpse dragon's breath, Zhou Feng barely supported his body to give orders to the corpse dragon. Suddenly, Hartrum only felt a powerful force acting on him, causing his body to tremble, and felt that his strength and speed had been reduced a lot.

"It's you again?!"

Looking at Zhou Feng who was commanding the corpse dragon in the distance, Hartrum was shocked and angry. He never expected that this guy would have such ability to summon a corpse dragon with a strength of two levels beyond his own. You must know that this summoning ability is extremely rare even in a higher-level plane. However, Hartrum was not panicked because he knew that the best way to deal with the summoning object was to kill the summoner. Judging from Zhou Feng's current state of almost unable to stand, killing him was just a matter of rebellion.

So after a light shout, Hartrum also shot towards Zhou Feng at an extremely fast speed. However, at this moment, a man holding a giant shield suddenly appeared in front of him, and then shouted angrily: "Blessing of the Holy Shield, the body of steel!"

"court death!"

Seeing a guy who was only level six dared to stand in front of him, Hartrum's eyes slashed, then he held the long sword tightly and rushed towards Luo Zheng without stopping, trying to cut Luo Zheng off with one knife and then kill Zhou Feng behind him.

Pong!

However, a scene that Hartrum unexpected happened just now. With a violent sound of gold and iron handover, the black long sword in his hand only broke Luo Zheng's giant shield and golden armor, and then it was deeply stuck in Luo Zheng's body. At the same time, a force that was extremely terrifying as his full-strength attack suddenly burst out from Luo Zheng, knocking Hartrum away directly.

"puff!"

"puff!"

With two muffled sounds, Luo Jing spurted out a stream of blood and fell to the ground suddenly, completely losing his intuition. However, Hartlum was not feeling well. At this moment, his right arm holding the knife was almost completely broken due to the terrifying recoil force of the steel body, and completely lost his combat ability. However, although his right arm was broken, it still had his left arm. After a leaping away from the attack of the corpse dragon and Kurtkins, Hartlum continued to rush towards Zhou Feng.

Pong!

But at this moment, Zhou Feng was already the key protection target of the entire team, so how could others let Hartrum kill Zhou Feng? Just as Hartrum rushed forward, a bullet shot out again and shot at Hartrum.

"court death!"

However, this shot was already as expected by Hartlum. In the face of the bullet that was shot, Hartlum did not dodge at all. He just raised his left hand and grabbed the bullet, then waved his hand to shoot the bullet at Zeng Rou. Suddenly, accompanied by a burst of pain, Zeng Rou fell to the ground in a burst of blood.

"Go to die!"

Seeing Zeng Rou fall to the ground, Ides jumped to Hartrum regardless of life and death. At the same time, the corpse dragon and Kurtkins rushed towards Hartrum again, trying to stop Hartrum from killing Zhou Feng. But at this moment, a sneer of conspiracy suddenly appeared on the corner of Hartrum's mouth. Then he suddenly paused, turned around and grabbed the spear that Kurtkins suddenly stabbed with one claw, and opened his mouth and a ball of venom sprayed on Kurtkins' body.
Chapter completed!