Men are inferior to women

After the black light penetrated the other side, it happened to land on the Abyss Watcher on the ground, and exploded the pitted ground again with a bang, creating an explosion that was far more powerful than Ark's sword-curtain volley just now.

"What do you mean?"

Fang Zhou looked at this scene in astonishment. Could it be that the monster on the top of the ancient dragon was very unhappy to see the defeat of the Abyss Watcher, so he just whipped his corpse?

The flame king's voice sounded from Fang Zhou's heart again.

"Get out of the way, this is the soul fire transmitting power to the abyss watcher."

As soon as the words fell, the black light disappeared.

In the deep pit created by the black light, a pitch-black figure suddenly jumped up.

This figure is obviously the Abyss Watcher. It is wrapped in thick and deep black light from top to bottom. It did not stop after jumping up, but flew into the sky at a speed that is hard to see with the naked eye.

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PS: I have a bit of a cold, there are only three shifts today, and five shifts will continue tomorrow.

Chapter 470 469. I want to try again

Seeing that the Abyss Watcher was alive and kicking again, Fang Zhou hid away all of a sudden.

However, after the opponent was resurrected with full blood, he didn't come up to speak harshly to Fang Zhou, but turned into a black shadow and flew directly into the sky.

In the end, it turned into tiny black dots that could not be seen clearly without looking carefully, hovering in the night.

"What is it going to do?"

Fang Zhou questioned the Flame King, not understanding the strange behavior of the Abyss Watcher.

The Flame King didn't answer, but had a serious expression on his face, staring up at the black spot in the sky.

Without keeping Ark and the Flame King waiting for long, the Abyss Watcher began to emit a large amount of black light.

These black lights are as deep and dark as a black hole, darker than the night, like pouring high-density ink into the water, and quickly spread in the night sky.

In a blink of an eye, the entire sky was covered by deep black, forming a huge and incomparably dark curtain.

This dark curtain is not pure light, it is almost condensed into substance, forming waves like sea water on the surface, at first glance it looks like a dark sea buckling upside down on the sky.

This dark and deep darkness brought an extremely strong sense of oppression to the countless heroic spirits below. They looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but feel a very small feeling in their hearts.

And the abyss watcher at the central point has long been submerged in black light and completely disappeared.

Looking up at this astonishing scene, Fang Zhou felt not only oppression, but also strong anger in his heart.

What does it mean to hang up if you can't beat it?Don't you care about fair play at all?

Although Ark does this occasionally, it is absolutely not happy to see the enemy doing the same.

He intends to stop it, but in this situation, he really doesn't know what to do. It can be said that the other party's actions are too fast, and people are caught off guard all at once.

After the dark curtain in the sky expanded to the limit, it began to sink slowly, as if the entire sky fell down, and the pressure it brought was even more terrifying.

Fang Zhou's expression was solemn. If he sank, he might be able to escape by relying on the other side and the gourd, and the heroic spirits might be wiped out.

Naturally, Fang Zhou would not turn around and run away in this situation. Although the hope of blocking it was slim, he had to try anyway.

He opened his hands, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

Golden sword shadows emerged from the void, tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, a large number of golden sword shadows formed a golden ocean, with the tip of the sword facing upwards, converging above the head of the ark, covering almost the entire piece of battlefield.

The second time this move was used in a short period of time, Fang Zhou also struggled a little, and a lot of fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

The sense of oppression suffered by the heroic spirits was greatly reduced by the golden ocean, and there was hope in their eyes, and the light would eventually defeat the darkness.

Fang Zhou couldn't divide any more. One hundred thousand golden sword shadows was his current limit, and the innate qi in his body was being consumed crazily.

With a slight lift of his hands, a hundred thousand sword shadows shot upwards, and the entire golden ocean began to rise, colliding with the dark curtain above.

The two quickly approached, and one hundred thousand golden sword shadows collided with the black curtain. This black curtain is a high-concentration energy aggregate. After the golden sword shadow collided, the energy was detonated at the expense of itself.

The surface that was originally undulating like ocean waves immediately stirred up, like a downpour falling into the water, and countless fine sprays appeared under the bombardment of the sword shadow.

The golden sword shadow hit the black screen one after another, consuming the power of the black screen at its own cost, resisting the whereabouts of the black screen.

But one hundred thousand sword shadows could not reach the black curtain that covered the sky and the sun after all, even if Fang Zhou tried his best to create sword shadows, he could not keep up with the speed of consumption.

There are fewer and fewer golden sword shadows, and the unstoppable black curtain continues to descend.

Fang Zhou's face was full of despair, as expected, he couldn't stop all this by himself.

But the next moment, Fang Zhou saw countless green light spots rising into the sky, they were the heroic spirits on the battlefield.

They followed closely behind the sword shadow, brazenly slamming into the black screen, and blocked the black screen's landing at the cost of their own soul flying and annihilation.

Fang Zhou widened his eyes, watching this scene in shock.

"You go!"

The flame king's voice sounded in Fang Zhou's heart.

Fang Zhou turned his head to look over, and the Flame King was standing in the distance looking at him, his majestic face was now full of sustenance and encouragement.

"Leaving this world with hope, we will hold you back for a while."

"No, I won't run away!"

Fang Zhou categorically rejected the flame king's proposal.

The fearless posture of these heroic spirits made him feel extremely excited, his hands and feet trembled, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.

Maybe Fang Zhou liked to run away when he couldn't fight, but at this moment, he would never leave these heroic spirits to escape alone. If he did so, he would completely lose courage and faith in his future life and become a cowardly and cowardly person.

He looked up at the sky and said firmly, "I will try again!"

The Flame King fixedly looked at Fang Zhou, and did not persuade him to leave.

Fang Zhou took a deep breath, closed his eyes and began to perform sword control, and his perception instantly covered the entire battlefield.

In the darkness, he seemed to see countless bright or dim light spots all over the entire battlefield.

These are all the weapons left behind by the soldiers after their death. They were buried deep in this battlefield, and after countless days and nights, they are already rusty and dilapidated.

Not all of these longswords are spirit swords, but their masters entrusted their spirits to weapons after death.

At this moment, Fang Zhou finally understood why the heroic spirits of Lenglie Valley have been wandering here, because their spirits and souls are stored in weapons, and they do not want to leave.