The call is terrible

Chapter 495 Juggernaut
The dark and ancient stone sword was inserted in the center of the altar.

Sixteen giant pillars reaching the sky reveal the extraordinary here.

Even though this is an illusion scene, it still puts some pressure on Du Hei.

His expression gradually became serious.

Du Hei discovered that this place is not simple.

Above each giant pillar, there is a pattern.

There is a wild picture of slashing a giant dragon with a sword, one person looking down on the sky, and bathing in dragon blood.

There is a terrifying scene of stepping on a corpse and sitting alone on a mountain of corpses, bathing in the setting sun.

There is a sword in the sky, a sword cuts through the void, there is a sword on the seashore, and the waves recede...

Each picture is extraordinary.

"If it's true, how powerful would it be?!"

Du Hei's heart skipped a beat.

It was hard for him to imagine what level of powerhouse this was.

extraordinary?

more than.

Although Chaofan is strong, Du Hei believes that even the strongest Chaofan is not enough to make the waves recede just by going to the beach.

That is a sea.

But it is the will of heaven and earth.

To be able to change the color of the world, even if it is an emperor, it is difficult to do it?

I was shocked.

suddenly.

The sword inserted into the altar flashed.

Colorful brilliance.

As bright as glass.

Du Hei's attention was raised to the extreme, and his whole body tensed up.

Even every inch of muscle has faint spiritual power flowing.

This is the best gesture.

Once any mutation occurs, he will burst out at the fastest speed in an instant, dodging the attack.

Du Hei didn't think about going head-to-head with the tower defender on the last floor.

after all.

Although his current hand-to-hand combat ability is not inferior to martial artists of the same level in a short burst of time.

But you must know that from the 95th floor onwards, the tower defenders on each floor, whose strength is among the seventh ranks, are all good.

He still has to give full play to his advantages as a summoner.

The changes are still going on.

Inserted in the center of the altar, the giant sword, which was originally simple and unadorned like a stone, gradually shrunk in size amidst the gradual brilliance.

at last.

As a burst of sword energy suddenly bloomed, rendering the entire sky blue-purple, the giant sword had turned into a three-foot green sword.

The shape is not unique, and there are no dragon head snake patterns, galloping tigers and other patterns.

It is a green sword.

suspended.

Make a clanging sound.

Needless to say.

This is definitely a very strong sword.

But what made Du Hei more concerned was the owner of the sword.

able to use this sword.

Can control this sword.

How strong is it that can make this sword recognize the existence of its master?

Du Hei was very curious.

But he didn't lose his will to fight.

Because, he knows.

The rules of the Yuanling Pagoda will suppress it to the seventh level of cultivation.

Otherwise, just now he fought all the way and met many beasts or warriors who seemed to be of extraordinary level in his lifetime.

But he can fight one by one.

Even though, these powerhouses have a frighteningly high degree of control over the use of skills and spiritual power.

But he, Du Hei, is not a soft persimmon.

The strengthened skills, coupled with the strengthened body, and unparalleled resilience, are still not in the slightest.

Just at the 99th floor.

He also forcibly piled up the ancient powerhouse known as War Demon.

That guy also kept saying that I was invincible at the same level at that time, and I was alone outside the customs at that time, fighting more than 20 beasts of the same level.

Then, it was still on the street.

I, Du Hei, am a systematic person after all!

This is Du Hei's greatest confidence.

But with confidence, he still wants to know how graceful and outstanding the master of the sword is who has left such patterns and achieved such deeds.

long wait.

at last.

The altar in front has changed again.

The originally solid ground seemed to be cracking every inch of it.

Followed by.

A young sprout emerges from the ground.

then……

There's no after that.

Du Hei was a little puzzled, and finally couldn't help but said: "Where are people?!"

The words fall.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded.

"I'm here!"

The voice is a little immature, a little crisp, like a man and a woman.

But this is not critical.

The key point is that Du Hei is still confused: "Where is it?"

"Are you blind, the figure of this sword master is so obvious, you can't even see it?"

Du Hei stared at it.

Ok.

It was still empty except for the sprouts that had just emerged.

"Is it still in the field?"

Du Hei made up the picture.

Had something gone wrong, a coffin or a person should have been raised?

But now it fails and is still stuck in the field?

Du Hei was thinking in his heart, at this time another voice sounded: "What are you looking at?"

"Are you still in the field?" Du Hei asked tentatively after hearing the words.

But such words instantly angered the speaker.

"I'm already out, can't you see it, can't you see it? Can't you see it?"

The three consecutive questions revealed the rage of the speaker.

And at this moment, Du Hei finally sensed something faintly.

He saw that the sprouting sprout became more and more agitated as the words were spoken, and it swayed violently.

It seems that it is making complaints like crazy.

But Du Hei quickly shook his head and rejected this bold guess.

Obviously, there is a figure on the pillar.

How could it be a bud.

Although, he has seen talking and intelligent grass.

But I'm sorry.

Moreover, they also called themselves Juggernaut before.

"It shouldn't be grass."

Du Hei muttered to himself.

then.

The voice sounded again.

"Sure enough, he is a mortal, with eyes but no pearls. Obviously, the Sword Master is right in front of his eyes, but he doesn't know it."

"never mind."

"This sword master, I'd better show you a hand!"

As he spoke, his tone became more and more high-pitched, and finally, with a loud scream resounding: "Sword!"

then.

Du Hei was stunned.

He saw that the tender bud was as distinct as a finger, slightly bent, just like the movement of hooking a finger.

Then the floating cyan long sword flew to the top of the bud, which was very direct and obedient.

"It's true!"

Du Hei's heart was filled with turbulent waves.

But this horror only lasted for less than three seconds.

The cyan long sword flew over and reached the top of the bud.

But Niaoya has no hands, and only has a body of more than [-] centimeters, which is so insignificant compared to a three-foot long sword.

What's even more exaggerated is that it is really as fragile as a bud.

As the long sword flew over, the bud was directly crushed and collapsed.

Du Hei only heard: "Oh, I'll go."

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the tender buds pressed down by the long sword, struggling helplessly.

Such a situation is indeed somewhat rare.

Du Hei's psychology is like a roller coaster, going up and down.

"what's going on?"

Du Hei was really dizzy.

This grass, is the sword master?

But why, such a weak chicken?

(End of this chapter)