The first thousand two hundred and eighty-fifth chapters weaken the opponent
Four to one becomes two to one, the situation is very unfavorable. The two brothers An Luo and An Jie are facing major tests. Sometimes they don’t understand why they are making great progress, becoming stronger and stronger, from the mortal level to the ninth level of the god level, but why are the enemies they encounter becoming more and more powerful? No matter how they progress, they will encounter enemies stronger than themselves. £∝
"There are two left left. I will end this game when I deal with you." Feng Sha roared wildly, waved his spear with confidence, and countless dead souls were roaring around him. He rushed up in the direction he pointed at the spear and rushed towards An Luo and An Jie.
An Jie knew very well that he wanted to deal with the wind and wanted to deal with all the souls around him, and killed the night to swallow them. The black air suddenly burst out, like a hungry beast, swallowing whatever it touched, even if it was ten thousand souls, the black air swallowed them in one mouthful.
In a blink of an eye, Feng Sha lost one quarter of his soul again, and his face suddenly darkened, and his strong capital began to be stretched. This was a dangerous signal. I quickly summoned all the remaining souls and gathered them out of my body, without wanting to suffer any greater losses.
"Well done, let me show my skills too." An Luo used the third potential main domain of bloodline, and the invincible space was shrouded down, instantly suppressing Fengsha's power to the eighth level of the god level, and then the double main domain, and the power was suppressed to the seventh level of the god level.
"How could this happen? My power." Feng Sha was a little panicked. He couldn't take out his confident power at all, his body became extremely heavy, his movements were inflexible, and his moves were completely messy. The worst thing was that his thoughts were also very confused and he didn't know how to deal with this situation.
The dual main field has too much burden on Anluo. In order to save energy, Anluo focused on maintaining the main field and handed over the heavy responsibility of attack to Anjie.
The outsider was in a hurry and had a dark attack. An Jie directly punched Feng Sha, and then punched him repeatedly, with heavy blows. If it was Feng Sha who was half-transcendent before, he would suffer at most, but now his power was suppressed to the seventh level of the god level and could not withstand it at all. Blood squirted wildly, and the bones in his body were almost shattered. In desperation, let the lonely ghosts block the disaster for him, and at the cost of being destroyed, he would be able to get his own complete recovery.
"I see how many lonely ghosts you have, I can't recover." An Jie released black lightning with his hands, crackling, electric currents burst into abnormal momentum, and electric shocks turned the wind evil surface into coke. He was extremely painful, and the current even entered his body, scattering wildly, and every nerve was suffering from unimaginable pain.
Feng Sha, who is only at the seventh level of the god level, is no match for the opponent. If this continues, there is only a dead end. He cannot let the lonely ghosts block the disaster for him. Finally, he returned from the Ghost Gate in time, and his whole body is already sweating profusely.
"Recovered. Congratulations, let's take my next move." An Jie condensed the black lightning into a dark electric slash with both hands. The sharp blade slashed down, and the sharp electric light directly divided the Fengsha into two, and blood splashed everywhere, making the tragic situation indescribable.
Then the lonely ghosts block the disaster. Feng Sha’s already separated bodies reunited into one, and he came back to life. But his eyes had already revealed his horror, because if this continues, no matter how many lonely ghosts there are, it will not be enough, not to mention that his capital is not left, and he will have nothing left and he will have to fight all.
Just when the situation was in a very crisis, Feng Sha noticed An Luo who was not far away. His face looked ugly, sweating heavily, and frowned, as if he was bearing some indescribable burden. He immediately understood that this invincible main domain also had a great burden on him. As long as he persisted, he could get out of trouble.
Seeing the dawn of hope, Fengsha not only regained his fighting spirit, but also adopted a counterattack, stabbing spears randomly, and intensive gun forces caused some trouble for An Jie. Delaying his pace also meant buying himself time.
How could An Jie not know what Feng Sha was planning? While protecting his body with black gas, the black shield automatically defended himself. He ignored the spear that was stabbed, and continued to attack with his fists and then attacked fiercely, slamming Feng Sha’s ribs, breaking his hands and feet, and almost almost exploded his head.
"Boy, wait, wait for me." Feng Sha insisted on pushing the limit of his body with his firm will to resist An Jie's fierce attack. He was severely injured again and again, and then vomited blood, but the lonely ghost also had to keep blocking disasters for him and keep him intact.
Attack, while attacking, An Jie did not stop any attack rhythm, and even if he was lenient, he would not stop. He knew how hard An Luo worked at this moment. In order to support the main field, he was almost at the limit, and the seven holes were bleeding.
With a heavy blow, he hit the vital point of the stroke and forced him to use the last batch of lonely ghosts to rescue him. After that, he did not have such strong capital.
At the same time, An Luo finally couldn't hold on anymore, vomiting blood on the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground, unconscious. It was originally very hard to support the main field, but now he is using the dual main field. The burden is imaginable, but in order to give An Jie a little more chance of winning, he gritted his teeth and stood firm for a long time.
"Thank you, Brother An Luo, let me leave the next thing." An Jie took a deep breath, jumped away for three steps, and looked at the figure standing still. The anger he showed was even more terrifying than a volcanic eruption. His eyes were not only killing people, but also killing people, as if he had to kill all the enemies here to calm his anger.
"You are the only one left now. Do you really think you can beat me? Feng Sha's tone was cold and harsh, with a little contempt in his questioning. Although he had been tortured just now, his strength was still half-decent. If he could not win this, wouldn't it be a joke?
An Jie looked back at Jin Billy, Wan Jianzhi, and An Luo, and felt the responsibility he was carrying on his shoulders. If he fell down, it would mean that everyone here would be finished. Although it was not the first time, it made people nervous every time.
"Winning you, I will definitely win you." At the critical moment, An Luo would never allow himself to keep it and did not use the strongest move of the universe chaos, because he knew that even this move would not be able to deal with the wind evil, so he used another move instead, not only a last resort.
A trace of black gas remaining in An Jie's body was activated. The black gas turned into the image of the Yuanzhu, tall and mighty, with a face covered under a black mask, full of this mystery and unparalleled domineeringness.
"The transcendent existence, you actually asked the transcendent existence." Feng Sha was shocked. Although he could see that the image of the black aura condensed was not the Abyss Lord himself and would not last long, his power was not inferior to the real transcendent existence at all. In other words, the consequences of being hit like this will be unimaginable.
There was absolutely no unnecessary nonsense. An Jie punched out, and the Black Abyss Lord behind him also took action. The same punch was even more powerful. His powerful force seemed to destroy everything in the world and create a new order.
The pressure of the fist force is too strong, and Feng Sha can't avoid it at all, so he can only take this blow head-on. The spear with extraordinary quality first chooses to block An Jie's winning punch. As a result, the spear is blocked and it turns into shattering, which is useless at all.
"Too strong, too strong." Although Feng Sha is a character, he has no experience with the transcendent existence at all. Facing An Jie's punch, he is no less than transcendent existence. He is depressed countless times in his heart. Why can such a boy make such an attack?
But An Jie hit Fengsha hard, and the attack of the supernatural existence could not defeat a half-straight, but at least it could make him seriously injured and vomit blood, and he could not even stand up.
This is the case with Fengsha. He was beaten to the ground and injured several parts of his body. Even the danger was far more than that. Every moment, An Jie's body was raging with black currents and was being damaged.
After one blow, the black disappeared and the Abyss Lord disappeared. An Jie stood there, looking at Feng Sha who was struggling from the ground calmly. He watched him push the black current out of his body bit by bit, and said coldly: "Boy, I didn't expect you to hide this move, but it's a pity that even if you want to defeat me, you have to take some effort, let alone you can only make such an attack."
"Yes, one blow cannot defeat you, but one blow is enough, because the rest is enough by myself." After speaking, An Jie began to activate all the power, activate the chaos of the universe, bombard the sky with one punch of destructive power, crushing time and space into chaos, and regenerating the power of new life, correcting the places you want to destroy, becoming better and more perfect.
"You kid actually has this attack?" Feng Sha was a little panicked. His strongest skill, Ten Thousand Ghosts, could not be activated because all his souls had been consumed. He had suffered a transcendent attack before. He was seriously injured and had a great impact on him. In this way, he was shocked to find that he had no confidence to take this move.
Run? Feng Ye had this idea, but it was quickly rejected. If he fled like this, how could he gain a foothold in Zhongzhou mainland in the future? So even if he dies, he will be with him to the end.
"Come on, I can take it." Feng Sha's palms overlapped, feeling ahead, yelled loudly and loudly to strengthen himself, urging all his strength to resist the fatal blow.
"Just say goodbye here." As An Jie finished speaking indifferently, his fist had already been blasted out, with a seemingly ordinary bombardment, but where the fist power passed, everything turned into chaos, everything was destroyed, unstoppable, gathering the strongest destructive power in the world.
Chapter completed!