Vol 5 Chapter 218: Fierce fight
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Dao: Journey to the Top of the Universe
- Shi Tang Bao Zi
- 1838 characters
- 2021-03-01 01:02:26
"Ah! I'm so mad. Someone is handsomer than me. I can't forgive it! I can't forgive it!" Before the beauty succeeded, the shop confessed that it can only be proud of being handsome, but now it's the last bit of pride. Trampled. Eight W]. ] 81ZW. Com
The shop was angry and the consequences were serious.
"Oh! Go to the dead! The gun tip is pulled out, the gun body is folded, and the shreds are ground and fed to Wang Ba, see if you dare to be arrogant in front of the coach!"
"Master, kill, kill him fiercely, the coach is about to flatten it!"
The shop hissed and roared like a hooligan.
Above the void, blood and hundreds of millions of swords slammed against each other. The two were evenly matched, each occupying half of the sky, and no one could help anyone.
Xiao Chen's face was calm, and he had a deep understanding of this spleen temperament, but the corner of the blood king's mouth could not help but twitching. The sword can compete with the power of his blood gun part, which is obviously not extraordinary, but the spirit of God is I really can't help being angry, I want to rip his mouth to be healthy.
The blood gun trembled violently, and then a tall and handsome man appeared. It was this gun spirit, saluting the King of Blood, saying, "Master, please allow the blood gun to shoot in person and kill this humble thing."
The blood king nodded. The blood gun co-existed with him, named master and servant, but in fact he was as brother as he was, and he was extremely proud. He was humiliated every time, and he was naturally murderous!
The gun spirit saluted again, reaching out to hold his own body in his hand, the gun head pointed away from the shop, and whispered, "Humble things, dare to insult me and come out to die!"
The shop suddenly became so angry that it woke up for a while, and whistled for a while. The last time a broken iron chain looked down on it, it turned out to be miserable. Now this pole breaking gun will definitely not end well!
Xiao Chensong's hand flashed with blue light, an oily head with a smooth face and a bright head. The figure wearing a white robe of Sao Bao appeared instantly, coughing, and Shi Shiran said, "This handsome Xuanyuan, you are pickled It was so dare to insult your grandfather, I was really impatient and dead. "
Shop!
This is a small shop!
With a soft complexion, watery peach eyes, and tall, erect figure, with this white robe, it is quite a bit of a dog-like figure, like the of a dog-cockfighting chicken with flowers and grass, and he has a temper with him It really fits.
Taking his own body, the shop yelled as if the protagonist appeared, attracting all the attention, and then he was satisfied with his shot.
The blood guns were already impatient, and the two Arcanas fought in an instant.
At the same time, the blood king also roared, striding under his feet and banging. Xiao Chen's dark eyes flashed fiercely in the depths. At this moment, he didn't hesitate to step forward without any fear of shrinking.
The next moment, the two fifty thousand feet were actually fighting with the most primitive means of slaughter. In their current state, they all have great power in their hands and throws. When a boxing comes out, they can produce countless magical powers. Unless there is an anti-treasure in hand, it is naturally not as powerful as using their own hands and feet.
The blood body, with the help of the old man's avatar, the blood king hides in the Hongmeng Palace after being sacrificed by endless souls for tens of thousands of years. It is a very fierce body. If it is cultivated to the state of Dacheng, the combat power is not weaker than The immense race of the freeborn congenital body is arrogant.
The body of the ancient demon is one of the most powerful constitutions of the demons in the world. Once it is achieved, the body can skyrocket. The flesh is tempered by magic, and it is extremely strong. It grows to the size of 100,000 feet. Once you break the imprisonment, you can be promoted to the realm of ancestors and demons. , Become a small Qianjie Modao giant existence.
At present, although the two are far away from the Dacheng realm, they are still hard to imagine the destructive power and visual impact caused by the full-fighting game. If the monk in the late period of the fit enters the fighting range of the two, I am afraid that it will spread the energy. They can be killed.
The blood king roared again and again, although his body was very strong, but this time came only a few parts of the gods, and this blood body was a new thing, and it had not been time to refining. For a time, it was impossible to get Xiao Chen. , The two had no defense to attack and attack, relying on physical arrogance, and to see who couldn't resist first.
boom!
boom!
There are two giants fighting fiercely in the heavens and the earth, both of them stand tall and stand tall, with a height of fifty thousand feet. For example, in the ancient flood season, the giants slaughtered in the wild, the sky was broken, the sun and the moon were dim, and the might of the might can shock the world.
But this time, Xiao Chen's face was still extremely ugly.
The mountain where the Blood Pond was soaked with blood water for endless years has long turned into a blood stone, and it is extremely strong. Although there were occasional mountain stone fragmentation during the battle between the two, there was no sign of collapse, and the blood water continued to emerge. The blood king was continuously devoured into the body, supplementing the loss, and even the physical body was slowly growing, the more powerful the power was. The situation seems to be evenly matched at the moment, but if the fight continues and the strength of this blood king continues to increase, the consequences will inevitably be unimaginable!
Xiao Chen's dark eyes flashed sharply. Today, he will kill the blood of the blood king no matter what, and drive his Yuan Shen back to Bloodline 6 to continue the town. Otherwise, not only will he die, but the whole world will fall into catastrophe. Among them, in order to raise blood, this person must not mind the slaughter of life on earth!
boom!
Xiao Chen slammed a punch with the Blood King, and was powerful enough to kill the late power of the fit, but it was far from being able to cause damage to the two of them. At most, he stepped back a few steps. Taking this opportunity, Xiao Chen Go back a few steps.
"Haha, now you are not in the right situation. Here the King can continue to devour blood through the cracks in the town. The strength will not only be lost but will continue to increase. When my blood is stronger, I can tear the seal again. Town, release more power of the gods. "
"Mr. Xiao Chen, why do you need to resist in vain and integrate with the king! I think you promise to swallow your blood, and the king will keep your divine thoughts, and you can even slay thousands of souls to shape blood for you body."
"From now on, as long as you follow the King faithfully, the King promises that you will be able to give you a wider world in the future, otherwise, only death will die and the Yuan God will disappear forever!"
The blood king roared, but his heart had to admit Xiao Chen's chance of luck and magical power, otherwise he would not be solicited by his nature, and would rather spend a little energy to kill it and devour it.
Xiao Chen heard his words lightly. He believed that with the blood king's hegemonic temperament, he still had the upper hand, and he didn't bother to deceive, but even if what he said was true, what he could do, he has suffered a lot since then Never give up lightly, in order to one day set foot on the top of the avenue, in order to repay the blood and debts of the human race, in order to hold up a sky for those who care about the close, let him become a servant, this is impossible, Even if his death does not go into reincarnation, Xiao Chen will never make this choice.
What's more, it is not yet known who has died in World War I!
"Ha ha ha ha! Blood King, you and I have blood of the same origin. It should be known that those who have access to the clan must be higher than the sky. Although Xiao Chen is not arrogant, he also believes that he is a bit proud. You want to press me for you Servant is impossible. "
"Either you will kill Xiao Chen and devour it today, or I will reseal you back to the place of blood, and I will repair it enough in the future, and then I will seek you to capture the whole family."
"You and I will fight again!"
Xiao Cheng smiled, and the figure rushed out again. With a length of 25 thousand feet, his arms were raised abruptly, covering the sky like the ancient gods, and falling down.
"Good job!"
"Since you are desperate for death today, the King will do his best!" The blood king roared, stepped forward, and in anger, the two fought again into a group, breaking the ground, expanding the space collapse to 2o million miles, and breaking into force. Going out is enough to obliterate any trespassing monk.
This time, the two were even more violent in their means and had a tragic atmosphere. Xiao Chen's face was calm, and he attacked frantically regardless of his injuries. He only sought to cause the greatest damage to the blood king in the shortest time, otherwise the longer the time delay, the stronger the person was.
boom!
boom!
The two men fought fiercely, a large wound appeared on the body of fifty thousand feet due to fierce fighting, and even the flesh was torn up to hundreds of feet, but the wound was tight in muscles, the flesh squirmed wildly, and the running blood was closed before it ran down.
With their physical arrogance, unless a fatal trauma is encountered, ordinary trauma can recover quickly.
However, Xiao Chen and the Blood King fought too fiercely, ignoring the mad defense at all. In a short period of time, both of them suffered a great loss. The external wound could not be recovered quickly due to energy loss, and gradually blood was flowing like a river. It makes the body weaker. But among the two, Xiao Chen was more damaged, and the blood king was constantly devouring blood. Although his face was pale and weak, he was not severely traumatized.