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After roaring in anger, Sirte's eyes immediately locked on the tiny ant-like Locke.

The terrifying punch just now was punched by the ant-like guy in front of him.

"Who are you? Forget it, you don't have to tell me because you're going to die soon!" Sirte said angrily.

Immediately holding the twilight sword in both hands, it slammed down from a height of 10,000 meters in a big turn, and its power was even more terrifying than before.

Locke knew quite a bit about the Flame Giant Sirte, a guy who wasn't necessarily a match for Odin in his heyday.

After the twilight sword in his hand has accumulated enough power, it is enough to cut through the dimensional space, which can be said to be quite against the sky.

Therefore, looking at the galaxy-like twilight sword he slashed down, Locke did not hold back at all, and went all out seriously.

In the face of such a strong man, you can't be too big, you can find an opportunity to kill him with one blow, and you must not keep your hand. Once you keep your hand, it will be cruel to yourself!

"Master, let's help you!" Feeling the earth-shattering aura, the expressions of the Yoba Army and his party became very solemn.

Although they were full of confidence in Locke's strength, they were still uncontrollably worried.

In their eyes, Locke is their most important person and their only one.

And according to the robot rules, they are even less likely to put Locke, the creator, in danger.

Therefore, in the current situation, no matter what, they can't be spectators. It is their mission to participate and help their young master.

Just as the voice fell, a group of Yoba troop members turned into streaks of firelight and merged into Locke's body.

With the integration of the members of the Yoba Army, Locke's strength increased by 30%, and the high temperature heat he could release once again reached 90,000 degrees.

"Kill!!" A group of women integrated into Locke's body said in unison, murderous. 070

Feeling the powerful strength of his rapid improvement, Locke raised his hand and held it in the void without the slightest hesitation.

Immediately, an astonishing energy condensed in his palm, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into an energy ball the size of a basketball.

Holding the energy ball in his hand, dazzling rays of light bloomed out, as if a sun was caught in his hand.

40 times the speed of sound suddenly exploded, and Locke turned into a white horse that cut through the night sky.

With the destructive power, it blasted towards the twilight sword that Sirte cut down.

In the blink of an eye, the two suddenly collided.

"Boom!!"

The sound of destroying the world suddenly sounded, and the place where the two collided erupted a Shockwave like a stormy sea and swept away towards the surroundings.

At this moment, the wind and clouds are surging, the sea of ​​air is tumbling, and the space is broken. Wherever the Shockwave passes, everything is broken, turned into powder, and dissipated!

Within a hundred miles of the square garden where the two fought, it turned into a dead place, and the scene was especially tragic!

And following this collision, Flame Giant Sirte was not feeling well, and a powerful vibration came from the twilight sword.

His hands trembled involuntarily, his huge body staggered back again, and the twilight sword in his hand began to shatter from the impact.

Then he saw in disbelief that the man with a body as small as an ant, like a shooting star, smashed his twilight sword, and came to him like a god.

"Who the hell are you?" Sirte roared as he looked at Locke in shock.

Living in this world for so many years, he has seen countless strong men, but it is the first time he has met someone as perverted as Locke in front of him.

It was unbelievable that he was able to surpass himself in physical strength, and he was not afraid of the terrifying flames on his body.

As for Sirte's question, Locke didn't seem to hear it. He was suspended in mid-air and slowly raised his right hand towards Flame Giant.

Suddenly, a dark red strange energy condensed in Locke's hands.

This dark red energy is emanating from the Reality Gem that Locke robbed.

Seeing that Locke turned a deaf ear to his question and ignored him, Sirte couldn't help but become angry.

"You're courting death!" Sirte was extremely angry, even Odin dared not ignore him, but this little-known kid in front of him dared to ignore him, this is Chi Guoguo's provocation!

At this moment, the broken twilight sword was quickly repaired under the nourishment of the Eternal Fire.

Immediately, Flame Giant roared, holding the twilight sword and stabbing towards Luo Kao.

The thousand-meter-long twilight sword is like a galaxy falling from the sky, with the power of destroying trees and rot, as if to kill Locke with a sword.

This is his strongest blow. With this sword, he not only has absolute confidence to kill Locke, but also has the confidence to blow up Asgard with one sword, turning Asgard into the dust of the universe, thus completely erasing it from this world.

"Go to hell!" The roar shook the sky, the terrifying power moved the sky, and the twilight sword was about to bombard Locke's body.

But at this moment, a disdainful smile suddenly appeared on Locke's face.

At the same time, the fist he raised and stretched out suddenly clenched, and the power of the Reality Gem burst out.

In an instant, he wrapped huge amounts of Sirte, and then, under the influence of the Reality Gem, he, who was originally as tall as a thousand-meter mountain, was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, Sirte became as tall as Locke, and the kilometer-long twilight sword also turned into a one-meter-long small sword.

Locke just raised his hand slightly, and his two fingers caught the twilight sword that Sirte stabbed quickly.

In the face of his powerful strength, Sirte was unable to take a step forward, and the entire long sword seemed to be embedded between Locke's fingers, unable to move at all.

With a cold smile, with a sharp twist of his fingers, the twilight sword rumbled, and it was directly shaken into flames, which fell to the ground.

"You!!!35

In such a scene, Sirte was stunned, his pupils contracted, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The figure subconsciously retreated quickly towards the rear, but what he didn't expect was that.

No matter how fast he goes backwards, he will eventually come back to the man in front of him, because time has flown backwards.

"This is the power of Alter Reality and time, who are you?" Sirte was really panicked, looking at Locke with horror in his eyes.

Facing Sirte's questioning, Locke smiled lightly and said, "You don't need to know who I am, because you are going to die soon!

Hearing Locke's words, Sirte's face was so ugly that water dripped, because this was what he said to Locke just now!

Just as Sirte was angry, Locke's big hand suddenly grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

At the same time, a terrifying suction burst out from his body.

His body seemed to have turned into a black hole, and began to frantically devour the flame energy emanating from Sirte's body.

"Ahhh, no!!" Sirte never imagined that the man in front of him could devour the Eternal Fire.

At this moment, the fear and despair of Wuyi Lunbi filled his heart, making him struggle desperately, trying to escape Locke's control.

He had never been so terrified even by Odin in his prime.

Because he knew that Odin couldn't put out the Eternal Fire, so long as the Eternal Fire didn't go out for a day, he was able to make a comeback.

But the situation at this moment is completely different, the man in front of him can actually devour the power of the Eternal Fire.

That is to say, from now on, the Eternal Fire will change hands directly, and he will never be resurrected.

So, how could he not feel terrified.

"Don't, don't kill me, I am willing to surrender to you, I am willing to be your slave!" As the Eternal Fire was swallowed up and absorbed by all.

Sirte became weak again, and at this time, Locke actually grabbed his horn skull, as if he wanted to crush his skull directly.

You must know that his horn skull is the foundation of his life, and only when he retains the horn skull can he be resurrected through the Eternal Fire.

If the horn skull is broken, it means that his life is completely ended, and he will disappear in this world forever, even if there is the Eternal Fire, he will never be able to resurrect again.

If it were normal, there would not be such a worry, because his horn skull was comparable to the strongest metal in the world, and it was impossible for ordinary people to destroy it.

But the person holding his skull at the moment is the monster Locke, whose strength is astounding and possesses Reality Gem.

In this way, it is not impossible to destroy his horn skull, so he naturally asked for mercy.

Those previous opponents, at most, sealed him.

And the Locke in front of him can really kill him. The two situations are completely different.

Hearing Sirte's words, Locke's face couldn't help showing interest.

It would be nice if Sirte could be his own servant!

After all, this is also a level God Father powerhouse, pulling into his own camp, so that his power can be improved a lot.

And now that the Eternal Fire has been completely deprived and swallowed into his body, he is not worried that Sirte will rebel.

Thinking of this, Locke had already made up his mind, and the hand that originally intended to crush Sirte's skull stopped exerting force and slowly released it.

With a hint of playfulness in his eyes, he looked at the frail Sirte in front of him, and said, "Kneel down!"

Hearing Locke's words, Sirte's face showed a complicated look. He was a Flame Giant, and one day he would kneel to someone, which he had never imagined before.

But at the moment, he could only accept it sadly, because he knew very well that the guy in front of him would really kill him.

However, in this world where the strong are respected, it is not ashamed to be the servant of this terrifying strong man in front of him.

"Yes, Master!" After thinking about it, Sirte did not continue to struggle, and bowed respectfully to Locke.

"Very good!" Looking at such a scene, Locke nodded with satisfaction.