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"when!"

With a sound of gold and iron clashing, the strange horse's hooves kicked Li Xiangdong hard on the handle of the demon-slaying axe in front of his chest, and Li Xiangdong flew backwards.

The huge force on the horse's hooves was transmitted along the axe handle to the arm holding the axe handle. The tiger's mouths of both hands all broke open. The force on his hands was not enough compared to the force of the ultimate attack of the monster who had been practicing for thousands of years, otherwise he would not have to fly backwards.

He couldn't hold his hands, and the axe handle ran backwards, hitting the diaphragm between his chest and abdomen.

If we follow normal mechanics, the huge force on the axe handle can even cut Li Xiangdong into two pieces directly across his waist. However, the moment the axe handle hit Li Xiangdong's chest and abdomen, Li Xiangdong felt a sudden warmth in his chest and abdomen. Although the impact was fierce, it had a lot of force. Before it was transmitted to his body, it was blocked by a thin layer of underwear outside his body.

Moreover, this layer of underwear was very slippery, so it took a lot of surging force along the chest and abdomen to both sides of the ribs, leaving only two-fifths of the force that could hit the chest hard.

Just as the back hit the cold and hard wall, the violent slap pain that Li Xiangdong imagined did not appear, but a slow and gentle touch.

Li Xiangdong felt ecstatic in his heart. He knew that it must be the cowhide vest that he came to Niu Chong. He played a protective role at the critical moment and saved his life.

After refining Niu Chong, he didn't think of the Golden-winged Roc King like that. He left behind any treasures that could improve his level. Li Xiangdong once cursed that Niu Chong was a stingy person, but now he doesn't think so.

Fortunately, I didn’t peel off its skin to make shoes!

However, when he slid from the wall to the ground, he realized that he was too happy. Although the cowhide vest had resolved nearly three-fifths of the impact on him, the other party was still a thousand-year-old monster king. Even his two-fifths of strength was enough to make him feel better.

His throat felt sweet. A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurted out. Just as he reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, there was something wrong in his chest and abdomen, and another mouthful of blood was spurted out.

He tried to sit upright, but before he could move, he felt the pain of his limbs and bones as if they were chopping and cutting a knife and axe saw, and his bones were not very obedient.

I took a deep breath and regulated my true energy in my body. I didn’t expect that as soon as I began to expand my chest and abdominal muscles, I felt a severe pain like a needle pricking on the diaphragm below my chest.

When he looked down, he found that a belt-shaped pit appeared in the chest and abdomen, which was at least about one centimeter deep into the body. Just looking at the wound, Li Xiangdong knew that he must have had a sternum fracture, and even accompanied by severe internal bleeding.

Fortunately, it was him. If it were other ordinary people, he would have been kicked by the ferocious beast.

Just now, the ferocious beast's hind legs were just kicking against his chest. He held the handle of the demon-slaying axe with both hands, just blocking the opponent's dying attack for him.

After all, this Demon-Slaying Axe is an ancient artifact. Although this material is non-gold and non-silver, it is also quite powerful.

The monster kicked the backwards, and although it hit the demon-slaying axe, it could not break the axe handle. However, although the axe handle blocked the opponent's thunder attack, it could not resolve the force brought by the opponent's kick.

This domineering force followed the trend and hit his body directly. If he hadn't been wearing the cowhide vest, the axe handle with huge force might have pushed him into two pieces.

The reason is like a person wearing a bulletproof vest. Although he was shot, the bullet did not penetrate the bulletproof vest, and the person who was shot did not seem to be injured. However, the huge impact force brought by the bullet can directly damage the person's internal organs. Cutting two ribs is considered light, and the heavy one will directly shock you to internal bleeding.

Although Li Xiangdong blocked the fierce kick with the axe handle of the Demon-Slaying Axe, he was like a person who was shot in a bulletproof vest. Although he did not get directly hit by the bullet, the impact force brought by the bullet turned into a very serious internal injury.

Only then can Li Xiangdong realize the meaning of luck. If he hadn't had his cultivation progressed rapidly and his physical fitness soared, if he hadn't been lucky enough to get the demon-slaying axe, let alone that moment, I'm afraid that he would have been burping at the beam when he met this monster just now, and how could he survive until now?

However, the more cruel reality soon made him unable to be happy, because a harsh and squeaking sound suddenly came from the opposite side.

He raised his head and saw the strange horse in front of him moving towards him step by step.

The two front hooves of the strange horse were blown off by his lightning spell. The two front legs, starting from the knees, had already become bone-like, and the hooves were even more unknown where they flew to.

The head was also pitch black, completely gone, the Shenjun, who had turned into the original body of the horse. The beautiful mane on his neck was gone, and several large holes were broken on the top of his head, revealing his white skull, and his eyes were blown to the point of his mouth.

The only thing that has not changed is this guy, who was full of hatred when he looked at Li Xiangdong.

The two front hooves of the monster beast king were blown off by Li Xiangdong, and his head was also ruthless. However, overall, his condition was much better than Li Xiangdong.

After all, he has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years and is originally a beast body. His ability to resist strikes is much stronger than that of Li Xiangdong.

In this battle, when the monster horse monster king knew that he was at least half of his Taoist practice, it would take at least hundreds of years of cultivation to restore his original state. How could he not get angry at this time?

At this time, he wanted to eat Li Xiangdong's meat and drink his blood, but he couldn't relieve his hatred.

After entering the Dharma-Ending Age, humans have been very polluted by the environment of nature. It is difficult to find a place to practice cultivation. What's more, the spiritual energy between the world is getting thinner and thinner?

This is increasingly unfavorable to the monsters like them who practice, so they cherish the Taoist practices they have now.

Now his Taoist practice has been half destroyed by the reptile-like human in front of him. The monster horse monster king is already in a state of furiousness. Now he has no other thoughts in his mind, and only one purpose is to tear the reptile in front of him into pieces and crush his bones and ashes!

The two front hooves were gone from below the knees, leaving only a short piece of white bones. The monster king used these two pieces of white bones to support the front drive, barely maintaining the balance of his body, and leaned towards Li Xiangdong.

Li Xiangdong was able to survive his killing attack just now, and he was also very surprised. He tried it himself. Even the hardest steel plate of human beings, ten inches thick, could penetrate it with one kick.

But this guy actually survived his violent attack, which means that this is God's will. God asked him to breathe his life. When he moved to him later, I must step on his 265 bones in his body bit by bit, breaking them piece by piece. I want you to know what it means to break as a fan?

The monster king moved towards Li Xiangdong step by step with a grim smile on his face, and Li Xiangdong looked at the other party's figure and was helpless.

He was hit hard just now and was now sore and weak. The immortal-killing axe that was originally in the palm of his hand also fell three meters away from him.

Usually, the distance between three meters is nothing to him, but now even if he wants to raise his hand, he can feel the severe pain coming from his body, let alone move three meters to the side to pick up the axe.

Seeing that the monster horse monster king had moved to five meters in front of him and had entered its attack range, but at this time, the initial madness was gone in his eyes, and the rest was full of cold smell of destruction.

He had to step on the reptile in front of him to pieces to pieces before he could resolve his hatred. He wanted to enjoy the screams, fear, and pain of the reptile before the moment...

Wait, what guy is this reptile holding in his hand? It's pitch black. Why does this guy do with a big tube on his shoulder?

No, that's a rocket, damn it.

The monster horse and monster king are not illiterate. They have been in human society for several years. They usually like to watch TV, especially military programs, so they have the impression that they are from Russians to early RPGs or Americans to use at4.

But he couldn't figure it out. Why did this reptile who had just vented a lot of air and had less air intake take out a pair of at4 in the blink of an eye?

Before he could figure it out, a harsh sound of air tearing across the street came from the opposite side. The at4 fire in the guy's hand flashed, and then a black shadow broke out of the armor and flew out a few meters before it hit the chest of the monster horse monster king.

Even if he is a monster king who has been practicing for thousands of years, and even if he has already cultivated to the point of copper and iron bones, is it possible that his skin can still have thick armor as the T72 tank?

The front armor of the t72 tank was hung with composite armor, and its ability to resist strikes was equivalent to high-quality steel with a uniform mass of 406 mm. However, the power of the At4 armor-piercing bomb was 610 to 750 mm deep. In Iraq, the T72 was once beaten by the American At4 and abandoned the armor and became a defeat...

So waiting for the result of this monster king is destined to be a tragedy. Its chest was directly hit by the howling armor-piercing rocket.
Chapter completed!