The legendary warrior novel Chapter 1181

"Fuck off! Don't think I'm afraid of you just because I don't say anything each time you teased me!" Ricky responded rudely after hearing Flint insult him again. Although he didn't want to pay any attention to Flint, that didn't mean he had infinite patience.

He was already fed up with being trapped in the dark marsh. And Flint's insult only fanned the flames of his temper.

"What did you say?" replied Flint as his face contorted into a murderous scowl.

Perhaps, because he had been insulting Ricky from the start, and Ricky never chose to fight back, he had got used to having his way with Ricky. Now Ricky suddenly fired back, he could not back off either.

Sensing Flint's strong killing intent, Ricky no longer responded with words but directly burst out his power. His Golden Spirit Eyes instantly condensed two Golden Light Arrows, which struck Flint on his shoulder.

Puff! Flint shouted in pain, as blood spurted from the wound on his shoulder.

On the other hand, after Ricky exploded his power to attack Flint, three-fourths of his body was pulled in by the marsh.

At the same time, half of Flint's body had also fallen into the marsh.

"Ricky, what are you doing?!" Edie asked coldly, seeing what he had done.

"I am warning you. If he dares to say one more offensive word to me, I will make sure he goes to hell first!" Ricky responded coldly, staring at Flint with strong murderous intent.

At this moment, fear began to claw its way into Flint's heart.

He was not afraid of Ricky's strength, but he thought that Ricky was a loose-cannon. He was going to die because of him! Although Ricky's burst of power would cause the marsh to suck him in first, Flint would not be far behind. Even if Ricky didn't kill him, his reckless attacks would cause the marsh to pull Flint deeper, too!

It was not until now that Flint felt a little regretful for continuously insulting Ricky.

At this moment, all the hatred he had for Ricky flashed in his mind, especially the two wounds in his shoulders.

Of course, Edie knew it was Flint's fault in the first place, so he reminded him again seriously, "Flint, shut up, or you'll have to die here alone!"

Then, he advised the two, trying to calm to two of them, "You two had better not use any more of your strength. The more time that you delay, the better chances you'll have of surviving this."

However, Ricky didn't want to take Edie's advice. Edie soon noticed that Ricky was still accumulating the power in his body.

"Ricky, what are you doing?" Edie asked urgently.

"Even if I don't use my power, I can only hold on for at most fifteen minutes. And I'm not someone who will just wait for death," replied Ricky seriously.

Boom!

In the next breath, Ricky pushed his power into its peak state and poured all that he could into his Golden Spirit Eyes.

"Omnipotent Skill—Golden Light Separation!"

Ricky let out a shout, as his power reached its peak. Strong golden lights flashed in his spirit eyes, and he was instantly surrounded by golden lights.

These golden lights turned into swords, which slashed into the marsh ferociously.

Due to the countless golden lights, the marsh around Ricky was temporarily separated from the vast marsh that surrounded them. But it only lasted for a few seconds, as the strong gravitational pull of the dark marsh recovered quickly and pulled everything back together.

However, that little time was enough for Ricky.

"Devour!"

His eyes turned bloody in an instant, and the Devourer Zone emerged above his head. The Devourer Zone turned into a huge mouth, which instantly devoured the separated dark marsh.

In other words, it also devoured Ricky.

And once Ricky entered the Devourer Zone, he was safe.

After all, the Devourer Zone was Ricky's territory. No matter how strong the gravitational pull of the dark marsh was, it could be suppressed by the Devourer Zone. In a flash, Ricky had escaped from that dangerous situation.

'Luckily, I have the Devourer Zone that can devour everything!' Ricky thought to himself with great relief. His heart was still pounding after that narrow escape from death.