章節 1247: The Winner

"Divine dominator, who the hell are you?" Ockham shouted exhaustively as his eyes turned bloody. At the same time, his battle qi turned berserk as he shot out booming battle qi towards Zhang Tie constantly. Meanwhile, a spray of blood spurted out from the bloody hole on his body, causing his strike to stagnate slightly. As a result, the destructive power of his strike declined by 30% at once. 

The shadow knight's battle qi hit onto the ground like impact waves while rubbing Zhang Tie's body, exploding the top of a 100 m higher iceberg into pieces in a split second. At the same time, Ockham constantly changed his location rapidly.

However, Ockham was in vain. After fighting Zhang Tie for almost half an hour when he was severely injured, Ockham had proved that shadow knight was powerful. However, at this moment, Ockham had almost been exhausted. This situation could be judged from his increasingly unstable battle qi strikes and protective battle qi.