Chapter 1152: Cause

Huang Yi and Man Sheng, the two leaders of their respective camps, soon fought together in the void battlefield!

Facing the barbarian, Huang Yi's strength returned to the original level, and he was no longer as strong as he was against the Hellboy before.

The first few times the two played against each other, they were evenly matched in strength, and there was no obvious distinction between good and bad.

"Killing God, the speed at which your strength is improving is really frightening." The barbarian said in a deep voice while fighting, "A long time ago, when I went to the Hero Continent to see you for the first time, you were still a weak mortal , I can crush you to death with one finger. I saw you for the second time yesterday. You have been promoted to a level that is only one step away from the stage of ascension to the sky, but I can still easily kill you. It’s just been a day, I saw you for the third time, but you were able to draw with me. I have never seen a person like you in my life. To some extent, although you are a sworn enemy, the hatred is so deep To a certain extent, I appreciate you a little bit."

Huang Yi smiled, and said quietly: "It's hard for me to imagine that you and I were originally irrelevant people, but we have come to this kind of life and death step by step. Looking back on this incident, it was only because of a very Little things, I just came to this world at that time, defenseless. One night, three god-sent people of the half-orc race hurt my relatives. I still remember their names, they are called 'Chen Yuxi', 'Bone', 'Icy Big Knife', three of the most ordinary and unknown half-orcs."

In this way, Huang Yi fought against the barbarian, while talking, in the fierce battle, he seemed to be sitting by the warm fire in the tavern, telling a distant story to audiences all over the world——

"That night, I took revenge on them, and even destroyed a small half-orc village. Later, I destroyed a half-orc army in Longdu, and then involved a half-orc tribe... The further you go, the more people are involved. You half-orcs and I have entered into an irreversible hatred step by step. This process is really embarrassing. Your half-orcs have been prosperous from ancient times to the present. Generations of patriarchs have worked hard to rule the country. There are heroes to sing and cry, and legends and stories are passed down endlessly. You have countless people. There are 100 million people who are gifted by God, all over the world... But you are such a powerful race. But it is going to perish today, the reason is that those three ordinary orcs, who can no longer be ordinary, made such a small decision that night. That small decision destroyed everything, It has affected countless people and rewritten the history of the world."

"It turns out that the cause is only because of those three little orcs?" The barbarian smiled miserably, "If I had known this, I would rather those three people not be born in our half-orc family. But fate arranged them to become my half-orcs." The people of the orcs are really a disaster. However, I believe that fate will not treat the half-orcs so cruelly. The gifts sent by fate are often packaged with many hardships. I have now unpacked the last layer of packaging, as long as I kill you , I can see the gift that fate has given me. Our half-orc race will definitely rise again in the future."

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The barbarian slowly raised his head and looked at the sky, his distant gaze seemed to penetrate an infinite distance, he looked at the vast universe, and smiled thoughtfully: "The time should be almost here...Killing God, we are already here!" I have already prepared well enough to deal with all possible situations. Your death is a fact that cannot be rewritten, and it is useless for anyone to help, but you will be implicated to death."

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In the direction where the barbarian sage looked into the distance, in the vast universe beyond the endless distance, the battle between the sharpshooter Ika and the blood demon and demon was still going on.

Sharpshooter Ika Lianlian grabbed handfuls of starlight, put it on his bow and arrow, and shot out meteor-like rays of light! In the entire dark cosmic space, there seemed to be countless meteor showers, flying in all directions!

The figure of the demon is unpredictable, and the pair of dragon wings behind him can completely integrate him with the space, even in the stream of countless arrows, he is unscathed.

Relying on the blood-stained demeanor behind him, the blood demon poured out a monstrous sea of ​​blood and extinguished the flames of meteors.

On the surface, the battle between the three was a tie, but in fact, the sharpshooter Ika was already alone!

He originally thought that he only had to face the blood demon today, but he didn't expect that a sky demon would also come. These two new kings have a lot of demon power in their bodies. Although they are not yet at the level of demigods, they have the strength to fight against demigods. If they are the kind of injured demigods, they will even be killed by them.

"Pfft..." At this time, Tianmo seized an opportunity, and the wings of the dragon behind him slammed forward, and the ink-like energy hit the body of marksman Ika firmly.

Marksman Ika immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and was thrown backwards by a brute force, receiving injuries.

"Good time!" Gorefiend yelled, and the blood-colored cloak on his back suddenly rolled up, wrapping the mouthful of blood spit out by marksman Ika, and sucking it into the inside of the cloak.

Immediately afterwards, the Gorefiend turned into a blood shadow and rushed towards the sharpshooter Ika!

Marksman Ika was shocked to find that after the gorefiend's cloak absorbed the blood he had just had, he had a faint ability to restrain himself. Whenever the Gorefiend approached, the blood in his body seemed to flow backwards involuntarily. He needed a lot of strength to suppress this blood change in his body, and he could only devote part of his mind to fighting.

"Bang!" Marksman Ika couldn't withstand the repeated attacks of the Gorefiend, and was successfully attacked by the Heavenly Demon again, was beaten upside down again, and spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Hey, spit out more blood!" The blood demon grinned, and the blood-colored cloak on his back rolled up again, absorbing the ball of blood.

This time, Gorefiend's restraint against Marksman Ika became stronger! Even at a long distance, the blood in Marksman Ika's body seemed to be leaving his body, rushing towards the blood demon.

At this time, the sharpshooter Ika has already started to retire, and he has to admit that although he is a long-established demigod master, he is not the opponent of these two new demon kings with finished artifacts!

Marksman Ika took advantage of the emptiness, quickly turned around, and galloped towards the second world planet in the distance.

"Vice President, long time no see, do you still remember me?" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the direction of the Second World.

At the same time, a familiar figure suddenly appeared from the void, blocking the way of the sharpshooter Ika's retreat.

"Huh? Why are you?!" Marksman Ika was shocked, staring at the new person.