Chapter 683

Following that, the massive barrier shattered with a boom, like a mirror.

Demiurge's massive body, like a meteorite falling from the sky, mixed with terrifying flames, chased after the Platinum Dragon Lord at high speed.

"Actually broke the barrier so quickly..."

Once the barrier was broken, the Platinum Dragon Lord sensed it.

At this moment, he had already arrived at the sixth floor of the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

"Ye Yu seemed to say that just killing a flying meatball on the eighth floor would do."

The Platinum Dragon Lord didn't care about anything else and controlled the Platinum Armor to rush toward the eighth floor of the Great Tomb of Nazarick at full speed.

During the Platinum Dragon Lord's high-speed movement, he naturally received attacks from a large number of Guardians.

It was just that he didn't get entangled in the fight, and he avoided them whenever he could.

But even so, these Guardians still caused some obstacles for the Platinum Dragon Lord, causing his forward speed to drop somewhat.

Just not long after the Platinum Dragon Lord broke into the seventh floor of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, Demiurge, who had fully demonized, chased after him.

Swish, swish, swish, swish—

The Platinum Dragon Lord looked at the violent flames surging from behind him; he didn't hesitate at all and controlled all his weapons to slash toward the passages on both sides.

Boom—

In an instant, the passage collapsed, and a large amount of rock fell.

But Demiurge, who was chasing, didn't care at all, charging straight through and traveling through this collapsing passage.

As Demiurge and the Platinum Dragon Lord chased and fled, soon, the two neared the eighth floor.

And it was also at this moment that Demiurge's expression changed suddenly.

"This rat is about to enter the eighth floor."

"Although it's impossible for him to break through the eighth floor, if I let him trigger that mechanism, that would be my incompetence."

While Demiurge was chasing at high speed, he launched fierce attacks toward the Platinum Dragon Lord in front.

While blocking, the Platinum Dragon Lord's form instantly entered the eighth floor of the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

"Finally entered the eighth floor..."

"I wonder what the flying meatball Ye Yu spoke of is..."

While the Platinum Dragon Lord was thinking, an invisible barrier suddenly appeared in front; his expression changed, and he raised his hand to control his weapons to blast toward that barrier.

Boom—

Accompanied by a heaven-shaking loud sound, that barrier was pierced through.

And at this time, Demiurge also chased after him.

"Caught up to you, rat!"

Demiurge carried a powerful sense of oppression as he rushed toward the Platinum Dragon Lord.

The Platinum Dragon Lord had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight.

Ding, ding, ding—

The forms of the Platinum Dragon Lord and Demiurge rushed and collided in this underground space.

In just the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged blows several times.

"Demiurge?"

Just as Demiurge and the Platinum Dragon Lord were fighting, a childish voice suddenly rang out in the air.

Looking for the source of the sound, he saw a meatball that was pink all over slowly flying over.

This meatball was precisely Victim, the Guardian of the eighth floor of the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

"The flying meatball!"

The Platinum Dragon Lord felt a stir in his heart when he saw Victim.

He didn't hesitate at all and rushed directly toward Victim.