"court death!"
The incarnation of Jenogu, the king of the werewolves, slowly descended in the void, and the space seemed to tremble wherever his figure passed.
In an instant, the cold eyes suddenly swept across the audience, just like the most bitter cold wind in the cold twelfth month, making people feel chilled.
Immediately afterwards, all the Taurus warriors in the melee suddenly felt their hair standing upside down, as if they were being targeted by some of the most terrifying monsters, and unconsciously froze in place.
Their eyes were filled with fear and despair, as if at this moment, they saw the end of their lives.
Not only these tauren warriors, but even Brian, who was hiding in the dark, felt an inexplicable chill from the cold eyes of the incarnation of the werewolf king.
A strong shock surged in his heart, as if he was touched by some mysterious force, which made him involuntarily feel a sense of inexplicable awe at the strength of this demon lord.
From this we can see that even if the other party is just a demon lord in the bottomless abyss, it is just an incarnation, but the pure and indescribable divine power is something that a legendary powerful person in the material world like Brian cannot catch up with even if he practices for a lifetime.
This power is like transcending time and space, overriding all laws, making people look up to it.
This is an insurmountable gap between mortals and gods.
It can even be said that the two are not in the same dimension.
The so-called mortal god killing is more like a joke if no other gods secretly participate.
Because in this vast universe, some powers are never reachable to mortals.
At this critical moment, on the chaotic battlefield, the heart-wrenching wails of the Taurus warriors suddenly sounded, like a sharp blade, which suddenly cut off the tranquility of Brian immersed in his thoughts, and suddenly pulled him back to the cruel reality.
His eyes were instantly focused, and the scene in front of him was heart-wrenching. With the sudden appearance of the huge and hideous incarnation of the King of Gnolls, the entire battlefield seemed to be gently swayed by an invisible hand, and instantly tilted to the desperate side.
Although the King of the Gnoll himself has not taken any action, the supreme pressure surrounding him from the depths of his bloodline was like an invisible mountain, which heavily crushed the will of all the Taurens.
This oppression is not only physical, but also a shackle on the mind, making the warriors feel as if they were exhausted in their power in an instant, leaving only fear and powerlessness in their eyes.
It was this short and deadly gap that the jackals in the abyss were like hunters who smelled blood, keenly capturing this fleeting opportunity.
They all showed their deadliest weapons - their sharp claws were like cold stars in the night sky, shining with cold light, and their sharp teeth were like the fangs of ancient mountains, sharp and terrifying.
Between the burly body of the Taurus, these werewolfs were like a gush of death, setting off waves of bloody waves. Each attack was accompanied by the sound of bone shattering, dyeing the battlefield into a shocking bloody scroll.
A stream of blood splattered, and then the taurens fell to the ground and died.
Aware of the subtle changes in the surrounding atmosphere, the legendary ranger among the Taurus warrior changed his face suddenly, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
Without hesitation, he used his best escape skills, "hiding in the void" and "jumping in the void", trying to escape from this crisis-ridden battlefield.
Obviously, he also noticed something was wrong, and he had already guessed in his heart that the incarnation of Jenogu, the king of the werewolf, had arrived.
Faced with this sudden change, even as a legendary raider, he couldn't help but feel retrenched. He knew that in front of such powerful people, he was already in danger, let alone rescued his companions.
Therefore, escaping became his only and correct choice.
As his life-saving method was activated, the Tauren Ranger's body was instantly shrouded in light mist that penetrated from the void, as if he was in a crack in another time and space.
Just as he was about to be wrapped in light and fog and disappeared out of thin air, suddenly, the incarnation of Jeno's ancient people not far away sneered.
The sneer was clearly mixed with a heart-wrenching energy, and even the air was trembling under its intimidation.
Immediately afterwards, an invisible wave of energy spread out from the sneer and quickly spread around.
The Tauren Ranger, who was about to escape from the sky and the light and mist that enveloped him, seemed to have been pressed at this moment, standing still, time seemed to be frozen at this moment.
"Oh no! It's a space confinement!"
The Tauren Ranger's face suddenly changed, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. Without hesitation, he waved the two scimitars in his hand that emitted a cold silver light.
In an instant, a strange silver light jumped in the rippling air, like a living thing, cutting out cracks and shattering the space.
The space imprisoned by the incarnation of Jeno's ancient body trembled in the sword light in the sky, and finally overwhelmed and shattered with a bang.
The light mist that penetrated from the void began to cover the Tauren Ranger again, trying to quickly lead him out of this death trap.
Brian, who was hiding in the dark, witnessed this scene. Even though he was knowledgeable, he couldn't help but show surprise.
He really didn't expect that this Tauren Ranger, known for his power, could still play such extremely delicate operations. The silver sword light intertwined in the air to form an impenetrable net, temporarily isolating the breath of death.
Unfortunately, he was facing the incarnation of Jenogu, the king of the werewolf, which possessed the terrifying power of twisting space and imprisoning time.
Otherwise, with the superb skills and powerful power of the Tauren Ranger, he would definitely be able to escape from here.
As Brian expected, when the Taurus Ranger was shrouded in light and mist and was about to escape, Jenogu's incarnation appeared in front of him without warning.
"die!"
Jenogu's face twisted into a hideous grimace, and a cold sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his thin and scarred claws without hesitation, like the sickle of the god of death, and mercilessly tore the Tauren Ranger's chest, and took the heart that was still beating violently in his chest.
As the claws penetrated, the air seemed to solidify, leaving only the heart-pounding tearing sound.
Jenogu easily held the fresh beating heart into his palm, as if he was in control of life.
Chapter completed!