The heavy-duty roller coaster roared like a ferocious beast and rushed towards the golden gyroscope that was shining with dazzling light.
The distance between the two quickly shortened, and finally they collided violently with a deafening crash!
In an instant, sparks flew and the harsh "crackling" sound of metal friction resounded through the sky.
The extremely sharp teeth on the heavy-duty mountaineering vehicle could not withstand the huge impact and began to crack, then gradually collapsed and fell off.
The front of the car was twisted and deformed under the powerful force and broke apart under the heavy load.
Then, the entire heavy-duty mountaineering vehicle was easily cut into two halves by the golden gyroscope like a torn paper.
With a deafening roar, the heavy-duty mountaineering vehicle formed by the condensation of true energy exploded.
Countless fragments, wrapped in violent energy, shot out in all directions, like gorgeous fireworks blooming in the night sky.
However, these fragments only flashed briefly before disappearing without a trace, leaving only faint starlight slowly drifting down.
Otto, who was standing not far away, witnessed all this. He opened his eyes wide, his mouth opened wide, and his face was full of disbelief.
He couldn't understand why the strongest attack he was so proud of was shattered so easily by the opponent.
Is it true that he will never be able to surpass that tyrant guy?
Otto stared blankly at the scene before him, his heart filled with despair and unwillingness.
He didn't want to believe that he had lost this life-and-death battle, but the cruel reality was ruthlessly placed before him, leaving him no room for escape.
While he was still immersed in the pain of failure, the golden gyroscope that defeated the heavy roller coaster did not stop moving forward.
With unparalleled power, it crushed towards Otto at lightning speed.
As death drew closer, countless thoughts flashed through Otto's mind.
He thought about the efforts he had made, the hardships he had experienced, and his desire for victory.
But at this moment, everything seems so pale and powerless.
"Tyrant...why can't I surpass you? I won't accept it!" Otto roared to the sky, his eyes filled with deep unwillingness.
However, time does not stop for anyone, and the golden gyroscope still approaches him mercilessly.
In an instant, there was a horrifying cutting sound, and Otto's body was instantly cut into countless tiny pieces of flesh by the high-speed rotating golden gyroscope!
Blood splattered everywhere and the scene was extremely gory.
Until the last moment of his life, Otto's thoughts were still not beyond the matter of tyranny.
Obviously, being suppressed by the tyrant for a long time has become a deep-seated disease in his heart that he cannot let go of.
With Otto's death, the golden gyroscope gradually slowed down its rotation speed and finally came to a stop.
Wei Zhongtian stood there gasping for breath. This battle almost consumed all his energy.
To be honest, Otto's strength is actually not inferior to that of the tyrant.
Where on earth did the God Organization find such a powerful person?
After Wei Zhongtian calmed down his disordered breath a little, he raised his head and cast his gaze towards several other battlefields not far away.
Seeing the fierce battle there, he was extremely anxious and wanted to rush forward to lend a hand.
But he now urgently needs to calm down and adjust his internal breath, and recover his strength as soon as possible so that he can re-engage in this fierce battle.
At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, the duel between Wu Zimo and Jiuzhi has also entered a white-hot stage.
The two men fought back and forth, neither giving in, and every move and every style contained endless murderous intent.
“Let the party begin!”
All that was heard was Nine Fingers' wild laughter, and then he waved his arm and threw the deck of cards in his hand into the air.
I saw those playing cards flying in the air, like dancing butterflies, which was very beautiful.
However, what was unexpected was that after these playing cards fell to the ground, they seemed to be cast under a spell and instantly transformed into dozens of clones that were exactly the same as Nine Fingers.
Each of these clones held a thin sword, their movements were in unison, and they had very polite smiles on their faces.
They all gracefully performed a standard gentleman's salute to Wu Zimo, who was surrounded in the center, as if they were attending a grand ball.
Seeing this scene, Wu Zimo couldn't help but frown deeply.
The art of clones?
No! This is definitely not an ordinary clone technique!
This must be an illusion!
Sure enough, just as Wu Zimo guessed, this was indeed an illusion performed by Nine Fingers.
The attribute of Jiuzhi's true qi is "illusion". He can use his true qi to condense various realistic illusions.
At this moment, Jiuzhi's true body was hidden among these illusory clones, waiting for an opportunity to strike a fatal blow to Wu Zimo.
Wu Zimo knew very well that if he did not use all his strength to deal with the situation at this moment, he would probably fall into an extremely dangerous situation.
Thinking of this, he didn't dare to hesitate any longer. He shouted loudly, tightly grasped the Ghost Soul Silver Knife with both hands, and then raised it high. He used all his strength to stab it into the ground fiercely, and shouted at the same time: "Ghost Soul Secret, seven souls gather together!"
Just as Wu Zimo performed that shocking move, a dazzling sword light suddenly appeared.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely powerful sword energy rapidly spread in all directions. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be torn into countless pieces, emitting bursts of sharp and piercing whistling sounds.
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