Just a few dozen seconds ago, Xihe and Akas felt a huge shock.

It is almost impossible for earthquakes to happen in the pyramid.

The two of them didn't know what was going on, and their battle was extremely focused.

The power of red and black is intertwined and poured into this battlefield.

Yuan Wu and Tang Suoye both looked at Akasi with concern.

Even now, Xihe has not been able to hit Acas once.

But Akas did not cause any substantial harm to Xihe.

They are like two monsters whose survivability is far greater than their offensive ability are fighting each other.

Xihe's ability is all-round powerful, terrifying vitality, super defense and recovery ability, which makes Xihe in an invincible place.

But Akasi still has only speed. He uses one method to break all methods, and he is truly the only way to break the speed.

No one can do anything to anyone for a moment.

But both Tang Suoye and Yuanwu could feel that Akas was at a disadvantage.

This is like two ultimate forms that humans can achieve.

One is talent burning, the other is tyrant.

During the maintenance of this pattern, the outcome is unpredictable.

The real winner may be compared to who can keep this form until the end.

Whoever ends this special reinforcement state first will lose.

Xihe didn't even attack much, but was just passively defending.

All Akas' attacks could not pose a threat to him, and he responded leisurely to Akas.

With that smile that everything is under control.

"I didn't expect you to have reinforcements, but no matter who comes, you can't be my opponent in this pyramid.

Akas, how long can you maintain the form of a tyrant?

After you have lost this power, I will make you my puppet! Not only you, but also your friends."

Xihe's speed was not comparable to Akasi, but he had gradually begun to adapt and was no longer so embarrassed when dealing with Akasi.

Akas did not stop because of this, he continued to attack.

His expression became calmer and calmer.

After his initial anger, Akas entered a state of extreme wonder.

He was angry at the past of himself and Tang Suoye, and the past of No. 7. The initiator of all this, the master of the evolution zone, must get the price.

This anger continues to become stronger, supporting Acas to maintain the tyrant form.

But at the same time, Akas began to calm down again during the battle.

During this long showdown, Xihe has been disturbing Akasi's mood and trying to make Akasi make some mistakes.

Once Acas reveals flaws in the battle, Xihe is confident that he will turn the situation around with one blow.

Because Akas does not have as powerful life recovery ability as he does.

In the middle of the lightning, two rays of light and shadows, one red and one black, intersected many times, but Xihe never encountered Acas.

Akas seemed extremely calm about all this.

He knew that what he was facing might be a super genius.

But how many times have this genius experienced a death fight?

In terms of fighting experience, Acas is even better.

The calmer you are, the more you can think of.

He ignored Xihe's mockery and his offense became more and more conservative.

The brain was running rapidly, and Acas quickly analyzed the current situation.

The huge vibration just now, the sound of the dragon roar vaguely sounded in my ears.

At this time, there is only one such place to carry out rescue.

The dagger cut through a long arc blade, and Akasi and Xihe always kept a certain distance.

The original melee battle has become the current guerrilla warfare.

Xihe didn't think so at first, and even thought that Akas's tyrant form was about to be lifted.

But after this state lasted for dozens of seconds, Xihe felt something was wrong from Akas's increasingly calm expression.

He stopped for a second and quickly figured out everything:

"It seems that the person who rescued you is not a small person, and you trust him very much."

Akas did not respond.

While Xihe was preparing to ignite several talents related to the attack and quickly ended the battle, the battlefield suddenly changed.

The temperature in the air begins to slowly decrease.

The cold airflow seemed to herald the approach of some powerful creature.

The talented people in the pyramid cannot use their talents, and the serum of all beasts will be suppressed.

Xihe's smile was calm and he frowned.

The ice crystals under your feet show that this is either a weapon effect or a very powerful monster has come.

Such a monster cannot be a human.

A deafening sound rang out, and the outer barrier was instantly broken.

The storm was filled with ice crystals, and the originally scorching battlefield turned into a cold wasteland in the next second.

At the edge of the arena, two figures slowly appeared.

Accompanied by the alarm sounds outside, as an existence with great understanding of the pyramid, Xihe was convinced that these were some alarms that would only be triggered when all beasts invade.

His expression became more and more serious.

There are not many creatures that can have such destructive power under the Hundred Beasts and Ninths.

It is enough to show that among these two figures, one of them was at least a creature that started at the orange level.

He didn't know the two people, a young man with a handsome appearance and a depressed look, and a guy with a weird mask.

The masked man just glanced at Xihe and moved his eyes to Tang Suoye and Yuanwu at the corner.

The emotions at that glance seemed extremely complicated.

A strange feeling suddenly arose in Xihe's heart.

Of course he couldn't recognize someone through the mask.

In fact, no one can imagine what the children who gathered under the throne of God looked like more than 20 years later.

It’s just that this familiar atmosphere makes Xihe feel uncomfortable.

Akas said at this time:

"I don't need to be tough, I have my friends."

This feeling is really wonderful.

Although he knew deep down that he shouldn't rely on Tang Xian, Akasi didn't plan to rest now.

But the last time was, and this time was again.

In the evolution zone, when both himself and Tang Suoye were in danger, Tang Xian came to kill like a god descending—

There is nothing more pleasant than this.

Tang Xian felt relieved. He should have arrived at the battlefield earlier.

But the memory popped up, which made his consciousness stagnate for a while.

He turned around and looked at Xihe seriously.

That annoying face was naturally very different from the past, and he no longer recognized it.

But first of all, it can be ruled out, this is not Constantine.

It’s not Jumang either, Jumang is a woman.

Again, this is not Uranus and Siren. After all, no matter how big the change is, it is impossible for them to be white or black when they were young. When they grow up, they become the image of the yellow man in front of them.

After eliminating one by one, Tang Xian said lightly:
Chapter completed!