The power of a disciple is so overwhelming.

Although his frontal combat ability is the weakest among the Apostles.

But in terms of difficulty, disciples are second only to the Man of Thousand Faces.

Just as it is not scary to have a nuclear bomb, what is scary is to have the means to launch the nuclear bomb.

Xia Qiyuan didn't know where the disciples sent the Thousand-faced Man and Ai Liang's spiritual puppet.

However, this move helped them solve a small problem.

Xia Qiyuan and Heat Dead can ignore the mental attack of the Thousand Faces.

But if Zhou Tian had to face the disciples and guard against the Thousand Faces, he would die on the spot if he was careless.

Without the Thousand Faces, her pressure will be much less.

Boom!

The tyrant's fist smashed towards Heat Dead with tremendous force. Facing the tyrant with pure physique, Heat Dead had to put up his arms to block the blow.

Click!

The crystals on the ground were instantly crushed by the giant force, and Heat Death was directly smashed into the ground by the tyrant's blow.

"Old man! You burned me so badly back then!"

The tyrant raised his left hand, and he was about to make another punch.

Boom! !

A pure white beam of light the thickness of the wrist penetrated the ground and shot at the tyrant's fist.

The originally unstoppable blow was abruptly stopped in mid-air.

The pure white sparks that flew out slapped the tyrant's body.

To completely eliminate the strange, energy attacks are the most effective means.

But what if there is one that can absorb energy to strengthen itself?

The plasma, which was enough to melt through the tungsten ore instantly, not only did not cause damage to the tyrant, but was instantly absorbed by him, and the heat death could only increase the output power again.

The fist and the beam of light entered a stalemate for a while.

"Old thing! For your ability to deal with you, I have been living next to a nuclear reactor all these years. This level... is not enough!"

The tyrant let out a loud roar, and the beam of light, which was at a stalemate, was smashed back by the tyrant's force.

With one hit, the tyrant got up and jumped out of the pit.

The next moment, the ground of the entire island leaked light everywhere like a wooden board with holes placed under the sun, and the island whose foundation was melted began to sink slowly.

Zhou Tian's scalp was numb as she looked at the scene in front of her.

Her knowledge of the apostles is all about the files and videos of the Countermeasures Bureau.

But the textual description and the blurred video footage were not as shocking as what I saw with my own eyes.

Heat Death and Tyrant were just a round of confrontation, and an island of dozens of square kilometers disappeared from the map.

hum!

A white light blade blocked a lava spear that was heading straight for Zhou Tianmian's door.

"How on earth did you pass the combat training! Didn't your instructor tell you that you can't be distracted in battle!"

Xia Qiyuan helped Zhou Tian block the fatal blow, and the price was that he was hit on the chest by a high-speed vibrating water whip.

Zhou Tian looked at Xia Qiyuan as if she had just woken up from a dream, she wanted to cry but had no tears in her heart.

She is not a fighter at all, and she has no means of fighting other than using space capabilities to create obstacles or teleport.

Even an apostle-level disciple doesn't have much attacking means, let alone a fusion warrior like her.

Xia Qiyuan saw Zhou Tian's difficulty, frowned and said, "Forget it, you hide behind me and try to use your abilities to help me fight. You should be able to do this, right?"

Zhou Tian immediately came behind Xia Qiyuan with a flicker, and nodded again and again as if pounding garlic: "No problem!"

If it was a head-to-head duel, Xia Qiyuan would be able to eliminate the disciple in five minutes at most, regardless of the cost.

Now, in the battle with the magician, he also has the upper hand for the time being.

But it was still very difficult to face two apostles at the same time.

Although there are many types of abilities of magicians, the intensity of each ability is at the bottom of the apostle class.

Abuse of vegetables and play with flowers, scraping at the same level.

To describe it in one word, it is bells and whistles.

However, Xia Qiyuan did not take it lightly because of the temporary advantage.

If the magician is really as weak as he appears, it is impossible for him to be alone in charge of the affairs of the Apostles in the entire Americas.

You must know that the tyrants, who are on a par with Heat Death, only manage places from West Asia to North Africa!

"Geharu, why don't we join forces to solve the turning spirit first, and then go to support Feitian?" Cheng Lejia suggested to the magician.

As for Zhou Tian.

A fusion warrior, he didn't take him seriously at all.

The magician moved in the direction of Xia Qiyuan and shot a thousand-degree fire pillar: "I don't mind, but when he came, Feitian told me that he wanted to deal with Heat Death alone, let's not interfere."

"Then let's watch the head office by the side!" Cheng Lejia complained dissatisfiedly.

At this time, Cheng Lejia's injuries have recovered seven to eighty-eight, and he still has a certain amount of combat effectiveness despite the energy spent on maintaining the space blockade.

Seeing Cheng Lejia holding one hand, ripples began to appear in the surrounding space.

Countless spears made of mantle magma shot at Xia Qiyuan and Zhou Tian overwhelmingly.

Zizi~ Zizi!

At the same time, the magician raised his right hand, and the endless current gathered in his hand, and the wind and water flowed around him.

The seemingly gentle sea water is actually vibrating at an ultra-high frequency. Even if you throw a piece of granite into it, it will be twisted into powder in an instant.

Xia Qiyuan couldn't see the expression under the magician's clown mask, but his intuition told him that the other party must not be doing his best.

The magician's hand.

The next moment, the Chain Lightning passed through the magma spear and accelerated it a second time. UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com galloped in the direction of Xia Qiyuan and Zhou Tian, ​​giving no time to react at all.

Xia Qiyuan suddenly opened his arms, and two pairs of transparent insect wings grew from the back of the armor. The beams of light met each lightning bolt and each magma spear, and annihilated them in mid-air.

Zhou Tian is also doing her best to transfer some of the spears into the sea with her space ability.

The sea below, along with the sound of babbling evaporation, bursts of steam.

However, the magician's fingers moved slightly, and the water vapor gathered and compressed again, forming a huge fist, which smashed towards Xia Qiyuan from behind.

The energy gathered under Xia Qiyuan's feet, he kicked with one foot, stepped out a ring to detonate, and punched the fist that the water vapor condensed away.

The magician touched his chin and sighed, "I remember that Revolving Spirit seems to be a spiritual specialist, right? It's really scary to be able to hold us back without using our psychic abilities."

"I heard Gaia say that the ability to turn spirits is very suitable for one-on-one duels. In group battles, he can only use his own strange power to fight, and 70% of the armor's ability is limited."

Cheng Lejia looked at Xia Qiyuan with some trepidation: "His ability is related to the capture of the house. The Countermeasures Bureau sent him the second combat force when Heat Dead was already dispatched. It is estimated that he wanted to capture me alive."

Cheng Lejia is well aware of how important his teleportation capability is in a strategic sense.

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