Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

Chapter 575: Invincible Star King

Perhaps since the holy city of Ohma became the last refuge of the humans of Omphalos, there has probably not been such a brilliant fist-to-flesh decisive battle.

For Bai'e and Xing who were also present, this decisive battle happened in a flash. In the blink of an eye, Wan Di had already started fighting with Nicardoli.

The flames illuminated the entire hall again and again, and the temperature gradually rose, as if someone was using a water pump to add water to the sauna stove in the steam room.

But for Wan Di and Nicardoli, every collision was a "curse".

It was a duel between two immortals. A huge amount of strong wind exploded between them, cutting both sides of the duel.

Xing and Bai'e were stunned for just a few seconds, and then wanted to move forward to join the battle, but suddenly found that they could not find the right opportunity or gap.

They could only stand not far away and witness this epic duel, but their muscles were tense at all times, ready to intervene in the battle at any time.

Xing was horrified and thought that he was indeed the Titan of Dispute, Nicardo...

At this moment, Wan Di's body was wrapped in red airflow, and every punch he threw was like a dump truck whizzing past.

But those fists wrapped in air waves hit Nicardoli, but only made it retreat a few steps.

Wan Di punched Nicardoly in the abdomen, and quickly retreated, landing in front of Xing and Bai'e, keeping a distance from Nicardoly.

"Nikadori... As expected of Nicardo..." Wan Di said in a deep voice, "But if that's all, it's far from enough..."

Seeing that Wan Di was about to jump forward, Xing quickly reached out and grabbed Wan Di's arm, but was almost carried away by Wan Di.

Wan Di frowned slightly and turned to stare at Xing who was hugging his arms, not understanding why she wanted to stop him: "Huh?"

"My star has been wandering around in the space station since I opened my eyes and can remember. I joined the train crew and wandered around the universe. I came from a humble background and have a star core in my body. I have no choice but to succeed!"

"Let me do it this time." Xing patted Bai'e and Wandi on the shoulders, signaling them to make way, as he wanted to meet the Mad King alone.

This time she would face Nicardoli directly, instead of frowning and moving in front of everyone to protect them.

After so many chapters, it’s time for me to show off my power on the road, right?

Xing was lost in thought, his hand had already touched the pocket of his windbreaker, ready to reach in and pull out his gun, shouting, "My holy sword is the embodiment of the sun, and it is also the sword of victory! False God Titan! Kneel under the sun's rays! EX-calibur!"

She walked forward alone, step by step under the astonished gazes of Bai'e and Wandi, gradually approaching Nicardoli against the invisible field.

She thought to herself that this was how Jiang Fan felt when he was pretending to be awesome before... This way of showing off in front of others... is too... too... well... too fucking awesome!

The golden descendant of Omphalus? The appointed savior? The gods of the past? All of you, take a seat, Star King!

Xing's waist was very straight, his back was even straighter, and his legs seemed to be infused with some kind of divine power. They became stronger and stronger, and he walked with great vigor, quite like his father.

She thought she had to walk slower, otherwise she would have to stop showing off before she could even get enough of it...

She was thinking wildly in her mind, wondering if she would imitate Jingliu, open the sky with one sword and then sheath the sword, showing the style of a peerless swordsman.

I still have to follow Jiang Fan's example. When facing a powerful enemy, I smile calmly. My every move is full of power. I laugh loudly, "Even if I have to bear the shackles of the world and fight against three divine powers alone, I will still be invincible in the world!"

Or should I chop Nicardoli into pieces with my sword, then step forward, tap its forehead with my finger, and whisper, "Forgive me, this is the last time..."

But it seemed that she was running out of time. Even if she walked slowly, the distance between them was only a few dozen meters. Now she was already standing in front of Nicardoli.

As long as Nicardo lowered his head, he would see an inexplicably confident beautiful girl standing at his feet, with one hand on her waist and the other on the edge of her windbreaker pocket, as if he was trying to resist but also to welcome him.

If it still had some sense, it would probably sigh that a hero is born young! At such a young age, he already has the courage to face disputes!

But now Nicardoli has already deviated from his original godhood, fallen into depravity, and become what the world calls the Mad King.

Nicardoli slowly raised his head. It was clear that his entire body was covered in marble armor, but there was a faint golden eye lighting up, and lava seemed to be flowing in his eyes.

Nicardoli's two heads and four arms stood up. When the mad king with four arms and two heads stood up, the scene was both absurd and terrifying.

The half body made of marble looks like a mount, and the other half body condensed from golden blood looks like the main body.

The arm holding the Spear of Scourge slowly opened like a bow being pulled apart; its movements were very slow but gave people the illusion that they were unavoidable.

Xing naturally felt it as well. After all, the only living person standing in front of Nicardoli was herself. Could it be that this spear was not aimed at her but at Bai'e and the others?

But strangely enough, she didn't feel any terror from Nicardoli just now.

It was as if a 7mm bullet was stuffed into a star destroyer cannon, and it felt like there was a lot of noise but little rain.

If she had to make an analogy, she felt that if Ao Shuang was in Omfalos, he would more or less be given the title of a star-chasing titan.