Before the man in purple robe could finish speaking, the flesh and blood incarnation of the ancient god rushed over.
"boom!"
The triangular head hit the chest directly, all the bones were broken immediately, and the internal organs were shattered in the body due to the violent impact.
Gray Qi surged, and the technique of sending spirits was activated.
"boom!"
All injuries to He Zhao's physical body were returned to the ancient god Acris.
The triangular head made of condensed flesh and blood emitted a series of violent sounds from his chest, which once affected his movements.
"You're cheating!"
The man in purple robe wants to cry but has no tears. I have offended someone.
He really didn't want to get involved in his cheap apprentice's bad affairs, but he had to bite the bullet and face off against the ancient god.
Once you lose, your fate is unimaginable.
"It's just a flesh and blood incarnation of a god. How can I be afraid of someone if I like him? Today, I want to kill the god!" Anyway, he couldn't get any favors, so the man in purple robe simply broke the jar and smashed it to have a good time first.
Then...then he was shot in the head by a thick tail.
"boom--"
After finally frantically squeezing the condensed Qi from He Zhao's physical body, he once again consumed a wave of energy.
The triangular head of the ancient god exploded at the same time.
But soon, flesh and blood intertwined, and he recovered again.
You can’t be beaten to death!
The enemy has an immortal body, but he is a fake immortal body. How can the impostor do better than the genuine one?
"Draw out your sword. You are the Daxuan Sword Master. An incarnation formed by forcibly absorbing hundreds of alien species from the breath of an ancient god. How can you be your opponent?"
Wu Renzhao was just watching the excitement and was not afraid of big troubles. He made a lot of money in this simulated scene. The final result was whether he died under the sharp claws of Aclis, or the man in purple robe came out with his sword like a dragon, killing him.
Kill the ancient god.
He is not at a loss.
"Excuse me, grandma!" The man in purple robe was really fooled by the person named He. Otherwise, he would not have scolded his mother so rudely. He rolled over on the spot and picked up the long sword left on the ground. His whole body suddenly became full of momentum.
Change.
It smells like something inside!
The Daxuan Sword Master officially makes his debut.
"rub!"
A sword is like a green dragon rising out of the sea, incredibly fast.
The next second, the steel sword bent, unable to penetrate the opponent's body at all.
"?"
The man in purple robe was dumbfounded. How did He Zhao tear off the opponent's flesh and blood just now?
"Hiss!"
A sharp claw slashed across his chest, instantly opening him up.
The triangular head's chest and abdomen were immediately torn apart, exposing the intertwined flesh and blood inside.
"I can still block it three or five times for the time being. Is there anything you can do?"
Facing Master Cheap's inquiry, He Zhao could only helplessly spread his hands. If I had a way, could I let you out and take the blame?
"Then I can only use a trick."
As soon as he finished speaking, he condensed his energy and glared fiercely at the ancient god who was healing quickly.
Then, he turned around and ran away.
"Snapped!"
The man in purple robe quickly fled from the T-shaped room, and before leaving, he reached out and patted the mechanism on the wall.
With a bang, a huge dragon-breaking stone crashed down, sealing Akris inside.
"boom--"
There was a crash behind him, and his escape speed increased again.
As long as you escape, you can find something to send your spirit to, even if it's a bastard.
He Zhao?
Without his Qi to support him, he would die soon.
Of course, it might have to be recycled by the ancient gods in the end.
"Boom——"
The dragon-breaking stone weighing tens of thousands of kilograms fell apart instantly, and a monster of flesh and blood ran out at lightning speed.
"Why don't you use black metal to build a door to seal the T-shaped room?"
The man in purple robe almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, who would have thought that you would summon the ancient god!
That piece of dragon-breaking stone weighing tens of thousands of kilograms cannot be broken by even ice crystals, so it is completely sufficient.
Besides, do you think ferrous metal is easy to get?
"Whoosh——"
At this moment, Ackles caught up.
The man in purple robe could only turn around and fight. In the narrow corridor, one man and one god fought to the death.
The sword light flashed, and every time it struck the triangular head, a piece of the sword would fly away.
Sharp claws, giant tail, bloody mouth, any attack from the ancient god could not harm He Zhao's physical body, but instead left him scarred.
He, who was watching the battle, felt very satisfied.
The technique of sending spirits in conjunction with the swordsmanship can always turn decay into magic and make Aclis feel defeated.
There is a saying, if the cheap master is perfect, it is impossible to say who will lose and who will win.
"puff!"
A sharp claw broke open the chest and stabbed into the heart.
"snort!"
The purple-robed man groaned, and the steel sword with only the hilt left in his hand fell.
"Kachi kachi..."
The ancient god took out the heart and swallowed it in large gulps.
"GuluGulu...Gulu...Gulu..."
"He...what did he say?"
"He recognized you and said that your swordsmanship is among the top 100 people he has ever seen." He Zhao translated word for word, secretly saying that you are indeed the Daxuan Sword Master. How many talented people has this ancient god seen?
?
There is no way to calculate it.
Therefore, the swordsmanship of the man in purple is really fierce.
Fortunately, even the gods thought that his sword skills were extremely exquisite.
"Haha, it's useless. If humans can also possess the bodies of ancient gods, can they truly kill gods? Unfortunately, my research will be interrupted."
When he died, he did not blame He Zhao.
Everyone was just taking advantage of each other. After all, it was his one wrong move that made everyone come back.
"Kachi!"
The triangular head opened its bloody mouth and swallowed He Zhao in one gulp.
In the intertwining of flesh and blood, Renrenzhao carefully felt the various scents passing through his skin.
"Let me pick up the last bit of your wool."
"Returning the True" - Refining the false to become true!
A violently burning molten core appeared in my mind.
"boom!!"
In an instant, his body burned with nameless fire, and the violent explosion directly tore Akris into pieces.
Borderland, Daxuan, Han Country, aliens look up to the sky.
A pillar of fire burst into the sky, and a hot breath swept the entire place.
For a moment, calmness returned.
In the canyon filled with bloody skeletons, only a huge sinkhole and charred land remained.
"..."
He Zhao woke up from the simulation scene and took a deep breath.
The Black King immediately wagged his tail happily and stretched out his hand to stroke the dog's head a few times.
"What a great harvest."
[Congratulations on surviving for 15 months. With your talents that are different from ordinary people, you tenaciously survived the bloody experiment. After a series of calculations, you successfully harvested the wool and at the same time, you also got Xi and the ancient god.