If it weren't for knowing that the opponent's mental power could not be mobilized, Rosad would not have chosen to directly block it, but instead adopted another tactic.

"Is this exactly?"

While he was suppressed, Covington's body, which had been blown up a big hole, was quickly recovering.

In the process, an extremely strange field came from him, which made his alienated tissue burn.

His pupils suddenly magnified.

Before the central city was established, he had participated in the activities of encircling the opposite side many times. It was a bloody and unforgettable past. He would never admit his mistake in this feeling, it was something from the opposite side!

At this moment, he understood. He raised his head, but stared at the opposite side.

He couldn't say it, because his whole body was stiff and numb at this moment, but his eyes conveyed his meaning.

You asked him to attach it!

"It seems you understand?"

Covington's eyes moved, and showed him a strange and stiff smile, and then added meaningfully, "No, you still don't understand."

The three imprisoned individuals just watched breaking through different directions, but in fact there was communication between them. He didn't understand the old emperor and did not respond to him.

However, because he had swallowed some forbidden object, he could communicate directly with that existence.

The existence distributed part of the power to him and absorbed and digested it by him. This part of the power made his spirit unable to communicate with the opposite world, but it also made the originally dry and dry alienated organization active, allowing him to restore some of his original abilities.

Rosad suddenly discovered that he could actually introduce the power of the opposite person into his body and use it, and he seemed to be uncontrollable at all, and he could still have the original consciousness, which made him think of a possibility.

He made a difficult voice: "Fusionist?

Covington stared at him with gray eyes and said, "Yes. I am the consul. I don't want to abandon my duties. Since I chose to swallow that forbidden object, I am sure to do so!

I want to use this attempt to gain the power of devouring the opposite existence, and find a way that can be used by us!

When we can eat "we" as food, then we no longer need to be afraid of "we". We can have a new way out, and you idiots have ruined my plan!

No, no, it’s not you who destroy it, it’s you who indulge me in doing this, you provide me with these, wait for me to go on this path, and then you arrest me and treat me as a test subject!

You have planned it!”

He suddenly showed an extremely angry look, and the white spiritual fire on his body was flickering, which made Rosad, who was close to him, feel more tingling sensation coming from his body, and even his vision blurred.

At this moment, the anger on Covington suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly laughed strangely: "But that's fine. If there were no such things, how could I have the chance to get this now?"

And while he was speaking, Rosad finally barely broke free from his spiritual power.

Although he has not reached the level of a throne fighter, he has not stopped his own pace for more than a hundred years since he became a fighter, but has been polishing himself all the time. Even though he is still at the level of a secret hall, he has approached the brink of breakthrough, and his alienated organization has already possessed extremely strong resilience.

At this moment, a huge figure condensed from the void above his head, and his whole body was instantly wrapped in orange-yellow flames, and then he smashed his fist downwards. At this time, Covington wanted to retreat, but Rosad grabbed him.

boom!

The huge fist shadow fell and hit Covington, but the latter was just a short body and actually withstood it. However, the attack was just the beginning, and more fists fell like rain in the sky. The spiritual fires of both sides collided and melted there, and the orange and yellow and white light overflowed and the earth kept trembling.

Rosad himself did not stand still, but instead joined the attack after taking a breath.

He continued and quickly punched the figure in front of him. At this time, he was no longer stingy with his own strength, but instead squandered it and vented it at all costs.

Because he knew that the opponent's strength had not been fully recovered at this moment, even if he had mentally made up for a defect,

But at present, you can only get some energy replenishment from a little loophole, and it is far from the peak state, so as long as you destroy it large enough, you can still knock it down!

And this opportunity is extremely difficult to obtain at the moment. If you don’t try to seize it, then you will definitely fall down!

The fierce fists from both sides kept falling like raging waves. Each hit was like a giant shell hitting the earth. The air was completely squeezed out. The tremor on the ground could be clearly felt by Baiyan Hall and the various visiting delegations' stations. Only a continuous and deafening sound came from the sky above the central city.

The Baiyan Long Hall could no longer see the specific situation. There were only a stream of white light in front of them. When a powerful fighter exerted his strength with all his strength, the rest of the fields around him were almost impossible to exist except for the fighters.

In fact, if it weren't for the constraints of ritual power, the aftermath of catharsis alone would be enough to smooth out the entire land.

But even so, the expert secret art team was hiding in the solid fortress and maintaining the ceremony. Behind them, people kept dumping the ceremony supplements into crosses and pits, and they were being consumed at an astonishing speed, and then more materials were being poured in, because only in this way can the ceremony be kept from being destroyed.

Covington's body seemed to have not been able to last long after hitting like this. The body that had just recovered was smashed again, and even he could not see clearly.

However, Rosad did not feel happy, but his heart continued to sink, because the extremely aggressive spiritual power did not disappear, and even though the white spiritual light was dispersed, it was still surrounding it at this moment.

But he did not stop because of this, but instead increased the power of the attack, as if he wanted to squeeze out every part of the energy in his body.

I don’t know how many times he waved his fist, when he handed it out again, he found that the fist was firmly held by a palm, and he couldn’t hand it forward for a moment.

He opened his eyes and saw a "person" contour appearing in front of him. It was composed of a glaring ball of light, but it was not a pure light. Outside, there were broken flesh and blood and some tissues attached to it.

The palm that blocked him extended from this, and more flesh and blood floated from the air one by one, and then merged, and you could see strands of alienated tissues connecting with each other and growing rapidly.

At the same time, he felt a powerful spiritual force rushing into his body. If the power he was facing just made him unable to move, now he seemed to have lost his ability to think and knelt on the ground halfway.

Even the spiritual phase located above is still frozen there.

The light and shadow stood in front of him, and as the scattered flesh and blood wrapped in the light became more and more, a face was revealed. After opening his eyes, the gray-white eyeballs turned and looked at him.

"Dayer, I should thank you. Without your cooperation, it would be difficult for me to do it myself."

While speaking, a gray-black stone was slowly squeezed out from the inside, and finally dropped there with a click. There could be cracked fragments on it, and then after a while, another one fell down.

Rosad's eyes were blurred at this moment, but when he saw this thing in a trance, he was still shocked because he recognized that it was a banned object and was specially used to restrain spiritual power. How could he get rid of it by himself?

If this thing is gone, the hole in Covington's eyebrows gradually heals, his hands and the dense arms behind him opened together, feeling more power being conveyed from another world to him.

The Blockade Hall relied on these two lost objects to consolidate his spiritual power, but just now he let Rosad blow himself up.

My spirit is weak and without a body, there will be no attachment. Even if the remaining flesh and blood can grow the body back, it will take a time and process, and it will almost lose its ability to resist.

However, after he swallowed the power of existence, his spirit could temporarily attach to the other party's spirit, which was equivalent to temporarily abandoning oneself, and when the lost object lost its host, it would immediately lose its effect.

Although this thing will still exist in his body after he reshapes his body, unless the ceremony is held again, it will not have the effect again.

Of course, the premise of all this is that the existence requires him to leverage his power, and the condition he convinces the opponent is that his successful recovery of strength will allow the other party to be placed on himself and lead him out together.

He would not break his promise, because once the spiritual power in the sky was pulled out, he would still be pushed back to the cage, so his only chance was to tear open the cracks and escape to the fusion land or the opposite world. But even if he had part of the power of that existence, he did not have such power. Only when the other party recovered could he do it.

He felt it at this moment. Although there was still ritual power hindering his spirit, as long as the obstacles in front of him were cleared, nothing could stop him.

He slowly lowered his head, looked at Rosad, who was half kneeling in front of him, slowly clenched his fist, and the arms on the back half of his body also made the same move, and a pale light instantly gathered from above.

Then, a punch fell!
Chapter completed!