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Chapter 677: The Disappearing Rhythm of War

The sound waves instantly crossed the sea.

Luo Feng couldn't stop flying towards the ocean. The black fog in the sky was like a giant beast of a man-eating glutton, wrapping Luo Feng again.

"Ji Wudao, it seems to know you!" Gilgamesh's voice on the top of the mountain stirred up the world, "What should I do now?"

"Hmph, so what!" The blood of the Di family burst into ripples in the ocean, causing huge waves in the sky, and the hot high temperature made the sea water boil violently.

Luo Feng's fighting spirit rose sharply, and he had reached the state of killing gods when he saw gods and killing Buddha when he saw Buddha.

Holding the reverse scale in his hand, he was full of fighting spirit. The blood patterns burst out with dazzling blood lights in the body that was comparable to a divine weapon.

He was hiding in the blood mist, and two blood lights burst out from his eyes, and his voice rushed straight into the sky in that sea.

"I want to see what's so great about you, come on!"

It seemed that he felt Luo Feng's provocation, and the Damocles stone made a sharper sound. It fell towards Luo Feng, carrying the black fog to kill the bloodline of the new era.

Faced with the unknown strange dark creature, Luo Feng did not retreat, and took one step forward, turning into a bloody beast, breaking through the black fog.

The two sides were thousands of meters away, and they were brought closer in an instant.

"boom!"

The blood mist and black mist intertwined in that space, turning into a storm and rushing into the sky, shaking the ears, comparable to the doomsday, and it has turned the world upside down.

"Bang!"

The Damocles Stone burst out with divine power, and dense black fog tentacles bound Luo Feng into it, and actually suppressed Luo Feng to the depths of the ocean with absolute strange power.

"No, it wants to bring Ji Wudao to the bottom of the sea to drown," Gilgamesh's face changed drastically, and he wanted to get up to help.

At this time, the American God of War spoke in the distance.

"Boy, don't forget who you are, what are you doing?"

"Boss, are you going to watch Ji Wudao die? I've met a friend I like."

"But you are an American adaptable person. What do you mean? Don't you know? It's a good thing if this kid dies."

"If you don't die today, you will definitely become one of your biggest competitors in the future. Have you figured it out?"

Gilgamesh was silent, tugging his fists tightly, his face full of struggle.

......

Luo Feng was taken to the deep sea by the Damocles Stone.

The rate of decline is extremely amazing.

No matter how Luo Feng slashed the Damocles stone with his true sword, he only sputtered out debris.

The material is much more amazing than Luo Feng imagined.

With the astonishing speed, the pressure on the seabed became more and more amazing, and Luo Feng was already in a cold and dark space.

"Bastard!" Luo Feng's heart was filled with anger, and the eighth-level vein gate roared, and a continuous burst of power burst out in every cell of his cell, but the eyes hidden in the rock were even more amazing.

"Boom!"

When diving to the seabed of thousands of meters, it was enough to crush the creatures. Luo Feng even felt pain even in the Di family's bloodline.

When using the Di family bloodline, you cannot use qi. If you cannot use qi, it means that Luo Feng will be suffocated to death sooner or later. This ghost who can't see his five fingers knows.

Luo Feng admitted that he was panicked at this moment.

Under the interweaving of anger and panic, I slashed hard...

"Cough..." It gushed out in one breath, and dense bubbles rose rapidly.

Luo Feng has reached his limit.

He wanted to change the bloodline of the Ji family, but in such a space, his body would inevitably turn into powder instantly.

He was completely desperate.

Consciousness begins to blur here.

The dense black fog tentacles were constantly wrapped up towards Luo Feng like silkworm pupa.

"Oh no!" Luo Feng's consciousness became chaotic. In the last second, his eyes exposed to the sea were also covered by tentacles.

Dead Silence...

A dead silence...

On the dark and cold seabed, the Damocles stone emitted the joy of victory, and the great sound waves stormed the seabed, rolling the storm...

It actually began to absorb the blood of the Di family in Luo Feng's body, hoping to use it as its own nutrition to recreate a new era.

At this time, it was already impossible to tell whether it was the sleeping blood carrier of Damocles who was consciously manipulating it, or whether its own blood was devouring Luo Feng through the carrier.

All this seems to be no longer important at this moment.

As the war rhythm disappears, Luo Feng's Di family's fighting spirit...

The stone eye creature made a sharp sound of victory, absorbing Luo Feng's bloodline of the Di family even more unscrupulously.

Its wriggling black tentacles were surging with bright blood, constantly heading into its body.

It is very clear that it is about to rise in the new era, giving infinite nightmares of ancient times to warriors who want to gain its power.

And now it only needs to do this step well and absorb the "Di Family Bloodline" mortal enemy who should not exist in this world.

At this time the outside world...

Ashes are scattered all over the sky, but the waves are undulating and the ocean is much more docile.

The strong men who were still alive did not take action.

Ji Zhantian of the Ji family was helpless when he saw this scene.

After enduring the impact of black fog and sonic boom, they have completely lost their combat effectiveness.

Ji Zhantian wanted to plunge into the ocean, but was suppressed by Ji Canghai and others in time on the island.

Given Ji Zhantian's current situation and the strange bloodline ability of the Damocles stone, he would definitely die if he went down.

"Are you really surrendering like this?" Ji Zhantian roared.

"Zhantian, things have developed to this point, and we are no longer able to control it," a head of the family scolded in a low voice, "Calm down and don't forget that our troubles have not been resolved yet, but there are still several pairs of eyes staring at us!"

Ji Zhantian looked coldly at the powerful people who survived from Caesar, the American God of War and other forces in the distance.

"Damn it!" Ji Zhantian gritted his teeth, his eyes with extreme chills, "One day, I will kill all these old monsters who are surviving under my sword. Remember it well."

"Leave here first, I know when the Damocles stone will appear," the seriously injured Ji Canghai forced his grief and anger in his heart. He knew very well that Luo Feng would definitely die.

If Ji Zhantian falls here now, this will be severely damaged to the Ji family's future bloodline.

This battle should be over, and they are no longer able to compete.

And just as Ji Canghai and others stepped on the sword and were about to leave the field sadly, suddenly...

"Hit!"

A heartbeat that resonated throughout the world came from the deep sea.

“That’s…”

Ji Zhantian was stunned and looked in shock.

"No," Caesar's ancestor frowned in the distance, "If I heard the sound just now, it should be..."

"The rhythm of the Imperial bloodline war," said the Snow Bear Empire Gun Warrior wearing silver armor in the distance, calmly, "Ji Wudao is not dead yet."

"I really haven't died. I haven't died for so long," the American God of War was surprised and full of shock.

They did not dare to enter the seabed rashly, but their five senses were already rushing towards the seabed.

They must immediately know what was happening deep in the seabed, and why the war rhythm of the Di family bloodline was still beating.

And just when their five senses appeared in a certain space under the sea, everyone at the scene stood up with shock and looked at each other.

"Then...is that boy crazy?"

"What is he doing?"
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