Chapter 373: Zombie, old clown
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Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation
- 缸里有米
- 1749 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:43:31
The smashing sharp gravel shot dozens of Oriental powerhouses standing around to the ground, as if a shell exploded.
As if a tornado was crossing the country, the billowing waves pushed in all directions, the trees were broken, the walls collapsed and the house was a mess.
The foot that broke through the clouds finally stepped on the ground that had been occupied by the Eastern Devils for eighteen years.
Jiang Tian struck white and stood in the middle of the ruins without dust.
He stared blankly at the Toyo Strong who was shocked like a statue around him, almost like a fairy.
"The master really is a godlike man." Li Jinzhu looked at Jiang Tian's back and finally broke his tears.
"Master Jiang won!"
After being astonished, Li Jianxi had no image of a chaebol, as a child, cheering and jumping for joy.
"Nima, the kick from the sky, so high"
Chen Jiafu was startled, stunned, a heart almost jumped out of his throat, dizzy.
He was so poor that he could not describe the shocking emotions in his heart at this time.
"It's really a god!" Yuan Ning's eyes changed completely, and Xun shot the light of Taoist worship.
And Toyo Budo.
"How is this possible?" Miyamoto Taketo almost startled with surprise.
Winning the hook, the ancient zombie king has now absorbed the blood of Tan Jun, and his strength is far beyond the ordinary people's imagination.
One punch can collapse the mountain, one foot breaks the ground, the body is full of blood, and it is indestructible, but Jiang Tian has stepped into the flesh.
Many other Toyo strongs are also maddening and unbelievable.
Winning the hook is a new type of cultivated by the Ampei family, and in their hearts is the biggest dependency.
Over the years, relying on his powerful strength, Ampei and others have pushed invincibly and controlled Tan Jun's pulse, as if he were the emperor in South Korea.
Today, the win hook is broken by Jiang Tian, and they feel as though they have lost their backbone.
"puff--!"
Ampei Qingkong's mental strength was linked to the win hook. The pain and fear before the win hook fell to his mind, was even swallowed with blood, and he backed up and down, almost falling to the ground.
"Just that kick, speed broke the sound barrier!"
Afterwards, Ampei Qingkong looked at Jiang Tian in horror, like a demon, full of fear and shock.
The physical body breaks the sound barrier, which is one of the signs of the peak state of the divine realm.
Previously, he thought Jiang Tian was a half-step divine realm, because the divine realm less than thirty years old has not appeared in history for hundreds of years. It's incredible, it's not acceptable at all.
Now he understands that the rumors about Jiang Tian are true.
In other words, many rumors have seriously underestimated Jiang Tian's strength.
Jiang Tian is not just a divine realm, it may even be the strongest in the divine realm!
"Let's go and rescue the people in Tan Jun's vein"
Li Jinzhu was so happy that he pulled his father about to rush into the apse, but there was a sudden change in the field.
When Jiang Tian stepped on the stump of flesh, suddenly a mass of red blood mist rolled like magma. Numerous pieces of meat, broken bones and internal organs scattered in the ruins trembled, suddenly turning like a tornado. Get up and gradually condense into a new prototype of winning hook.
First bones, blood vessels, organs, muscles, then the trunk skull, and finally covered with scale-like skin.
But a few breaths of time.
A new winning hook has condensed again, but the body is one size smaller and only three meters high.
"What! How is this possible!"
Li Jinzhu exclaimed, her face suddenly pale.
It's terrible to kill this win.
"hiss--!"
Li Jianxi also took a sharp breath, and Bai Maohan came out.
How terrible is the existence of immortality, how to deal with it? Should we let the South Korean military deploy heavy weapons?
"Ying hook is alive again!"
"Too strong!"
"Look how this Chinese boy deals with it!"
And many powerful players in the Toyo side yelled ecstatically.
Ampei Qingkong also looked ecstatic and exclaimed happily: "He just broke the sound barrier once, his strength has dried up, and he can't use it for the second time. This time, he can only be beaten to death by adults!"
"Jiang Taichu, you are amazing!"
Wingo's long tongue agitated, his mouth full of fangs rubbing against each other, sneerfully measuring:
"But what's the use of your strength? As long as you are in Tan Jun's palace, I can absorb the flesh and blood of countless blood slaves, and you can't kill me!"
Win hook is the king of zombies, even ancestors, and absorbs and consumes human flesh to form a powerful body with evil secret methods.
Even if Jiang Tian breaks it down, he can reunite.
He stared at Jiang Tian with red and strange eyes, and licked his lips with his long tongue. "You fell from the sky and broke through the speed of sound, and your physique is so powerful that you can see how vigorous you are! If I swallow you, I will Can suppress the old-fashioned misses of Toyo! "
"Swallow me?"
Jiang Tian sneered, and looked at Wingo like a fool: "Big words, you know, no one in the world can fight me with strong blood!"
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Jiang Tian took a step closer and sneered: "Today, I want to drain your flesh and blood and turn you into a mummy and a specimen!"
Qiao Bin's blood is weaker than winning.
He did not know how much of the blood of the strong man had swallowed by the catfish.
But as a result, from time to time, he was killed by his own tricks!
"Really? The arrogant Chinese boy, try it!"
Wingo roared angrily, and suddenly kicked his feet and rushed towards Jiang Tian, and suddenly, the mountain shook.
The distance of dozens of meters was fleeting. He opened his mouth wide, his mouth full of teeth like a dagger flashing sharp rays, and biting toward Jiang Tian.
In addition, a vine-like meat tube was found at the spine of the back, meandering like a tentacle, and tangled toward Jiang Tian.
"Hum! Let's die!"
Jiang Tian disdainfully snorted, Wan Jinzongwu splayed, and the scout suddenly grabbed at the winning hook.
This is the second time since his rebirth that he has used Wanjin Zongwu, and it is more handy than before.
Everyone was shocked to see that Ying Gou spurted out a stream of blood all over his body, flowing towards the fingers of Jiang Tian.
Blood flowed, scarlet and translucent, as if it had spiritual tentacles, scrambling into Jiang Tian's hands.
"Oh! What is the secret method used by Lord Wingo! This is too powerful!"
At the beginning, many of Toyo's powerfuls didn't understand yet, and thought that winning was consuming the essence of Jiang Tian.
But soon they found something wrong.
"What evil is this!"
Because Wingo screamed in horror, as if he had seen an evil spirit, turned around and ran away.
"too terrifying!"
He suddenly developed a terrible sense of emptiness, with blood flowing out of control uncontrollably, as if the body was about to dry out the next moment.
However, he couldn't hold it after just two steps. Qi and blood flowed faster, already like a river of blood, with a thickness of seven or eight meters, and rushing towards Jiang Tian.
"Jiang Taichu, what evil is this, why my blood keeps flowing, let me go!"
Wingo struggled hard, roaring and screaming angrily, and terrible screams and screams spreading a few miles.
"A zombies that devour carrion, the technique is very shallow, it is also called undead, ridiculous!"
Where will Jiang Tian stop.
He sneered, Wan Jinzongwu exerted his best, the blood cells between his fingers, continually condensed and compressed to become smaller, from liquid to solid, and from basketball size to egg size.
And every time the blood cell increases, it will shrink again.
The solid red ball also condenses, and has become a ruby, shining and shining.
"Everyone shot together, save Lord Wingo!"
Ampei Qingkong's face changed drastically and shouted.
"I want to rely on more to win! A group of ants, what big waves can be turned out! Find death!"
Jiang Tian left-handedly emptied and continued to absorb the blood of winning the hook.
The right hand flicked slightly, and Xiao Hei Fei Jian burst out into the air with a screaming strange howl.
Today, he is going to kill!
More than a dozen two-day first-class Toyo Kendo masters slaughtered Qi Qi, besieging Jiang Tian in a semi-arc, jumping in the air, jumping high, and the samurai swords in his hands were all cut off!
This is a two-day first-class combination attack, also known as "convergence chop". A dozen kendo masters have exactly the same actions for jumping, falling and chopping.
Each of the sword qi converges into a huge sword qi, which traverses ten meters of void and has an amazing lethality, which is comparable to a half-step divine realm.
However, their sword has not been cut off, oh! All the loud sounds rang out in a row, forming a melody.
Blood arrows exploded, and Xiao Heifei's sword turned into a ray of light, piercing the chest of a kendo master, and the blood arrows were almost connected end to end, and the trajectory formed a rounded arc.
噗通!噗通!
The eighteen Kendo masters landed at almost the same time, none of them escaped, all died by death.
"Yin and Yang, one heart curse!"
At the same time as the eighteen Kendo masters shot, several big Yinyang divisions of the Ampei family also shot.
For a while, they shifted their positions, stepped on the position of the array, smashed their fingers together, and shot out the white awns, instilling their mental energy into Ampei Qingkong.
And Amber Qingkong, his eyes blinked for a while, his hands drew out the mysterious fingers, and an obscure haiku spit out in his mouth.
"broken!"
"Truly-broken!"
Although the names of the yin and yang divisions are different, they all work in the same way as magic and witchcraft. They can drive the gods and ghosts, control the atmosphere of heaven and earth, and slay in the air.
Here, a new style is more powerful, and the others cannot be on the stage.
Ampei Qingkong simply assembled the mental powers of several yin and yang divisions in a matrix method, using mantras to destroy Jiang Tian.
At the moment he pointed out, Jiang Tian's viscera, muscles and bones trembled violently, and his body swelled instantly.
It felt as if a towering tree had to grow in the body, breaking up the flesh.
"Spells of spells, but also want to destroy my body, dream!"
When Jiang Tian screamed, Geng Jinshen urged him, his skin, muscles, and bones shrank for a while, like a clockwork tightening, and a rattling sound.