The crescent-shaped blade surrounded by black lightning collided hard with the tip of the axe, and the sound of sore teeth erupted immediately.
Two different faces are very close together.
The moment their eyes collided.
Using the halberd Zhan, he stretched out the muscles of his right arm to support the arm guard. Fang Tian flipped the halberd and hooked it with the ax blade. He exploded with awe-inspiring force, and the tip of the spear beamed a condensed lightning beam, which hit the sharp horn in front of Lei Gong's forehead.
"Little tricks!"
Lei Gong was surrounded by purple thunder, grinning ferociously, and his free left hand covered the general's face like a big net, but his eyes filled with madness showed no trace of fear.
In an instant, an alarm bell rang in his heart, and his green wings flapped violently behind his back.
Whoosh!
The real killer move shows its fangs.
The general's right leg was like a cannonball being discharged from the barrel, directly kicking Lei Gong's kneecap, but it was a consistent kick. Unfortunately, Lei Gong dodged this killing blow by a hair's breadth.
"It's just you, you're still a little behind!"
Crazy thunder resounded.
The blue-purple thunder looks majestic, but in fact it is chilling to the bones. Instead, it is a sinister thunder. The source is unexpectedly strong and powerful, colliding and biting each other, just like a python and a lion.
The fire burned underneath.
In mid-air, the sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly.
The painted halberd in the warrior's hand completely turned into a swift thunderbolt, picking, slashing, splitting, cutting, shoveling, and stabbing, like a furious thundercloud raining down, constantly releasing his fighting spirit.
The dazzling sparks are fleeting.
Lei Gong blocked all the attacks with his giant axe, and even swung it with all his strength, like a crescent moon across the sky, slashing at the warrior's waist, forcing him to use all his strength to resist.
Although the realm of one demon and one ghost is the same, the warrior has just broken through and is slightly inferior in terms of hard power.
However, every Hundred Battle Spirit has been on the battlefield for a long time and is proficient in fighting skills. It is no exaggeration to say that they are the most efficient killing machines, making the Halberd Warrior the leader among them.
I thought skills could bridge the gap.
Click!
The purple and purple thunder reflected on his terrifying pig-like and monkey-like face became more and more ferocious, and his strength and speed ratio were no worse than that of a war general, especially the wings on his back that were as powerful as a tiger's. Although the giant ax was not dexterous, it was more powerful and domineering.
For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was the howling wind or the sudden thunder.
No wonder you dare to call me Thunder Lord!
As time goes by, it becomes increasingly difficult for the general to stop him.
"die!"
The roar suddenly started.
A steady stream of power gushes out from the depths of the body, Lei Guang's eyes are red, and he has devoted himself wholeheartedly to this battle of life and death. There is only one person in his eyes, the giant ax suddenly explodes with unparalleled power, swings up the halberd, and dunks the war general with one hand.
Shoulders and arms.
The surging blue and purple thunder turned into shackles to restrict his movement.
Even a short moment is enough.
Lei Gong raised his right arm high, and the giant ax in his hand seemed to turn into an arrow that patrolled the sky, striking directly at the warrior's forehead.
A critical moment of life and death.
too fast!
The war general had no time to parry. As soon as his right arm broke free, the thunderbolt in his eyes had penetrated his neck. The bone-cold thunder corroded his skin. In less than a ten thousandth of a second, his head was completely annihilated.
"I am the winner after all!"
The red evil eyes flashed with violence.
The green wings behind Lei Gong flapped, becoming even more powerful, and his ferocious face could not suppress the smile. He was about to use the thunder arrows to destroy the body of the warrior, when the dark thunder suddenly rushed into the eyeballs.
"What?!"
The ferocious smile did not recede, but the panic began to rise.
Just as Lei Gong's middle door was wide open, the warrior's hanging halberd was suddenly aimed at the throat and stabbed straight into it. "Zi la -" wisps of electricity flowed through his fist arms and converged on the tip of the spear.
It penetrates the neck and jaw and comes out through the brain.
The black blood was evaporated by the scorching heat before it was sputtered out.
"Well!"
Lei Gong stared in disbelief at the headless general in front of him.
"My name is Xiang!"
Suddenly, [Xiang]'s bold and deep voice came from the breastplate inside the breastplate.
Immediately he twisted his wrist.
"Bang——"
A violent explosion sounded, and the disorderly dark thunder spread like a spider web, eating away every inch of Lei Gong's flesh, essence, and blood. After a while, the black lightning was recovered, and black smoke poured out from the broken neck, reshaping the warrior's head.
"The one who laughs last is the winner!"
Xiang Xingkong stood tall in the air, his expression proud and stern.
Even until his death, Lei Gong could not figure out why he was still alive after crushing the warrior's head.
In terms of the root cause, it is normal. After all, the Netherworld Legion comes from another world. There is no legend about them here. How could you think that the true spirit of the heroic soul is hidden in the breast mirror.
Regarding this point, Xiang never revealed it, but kept it firmly in his hand as his trump card. When Lei Gong relaxed slightly, he rose up to fight back!
"After digesting the flesh and blood, it should be slightly improved."
The general raised his eyes to observe the situation, with a smile on his lips: "Yuan Qing is going to win!"
While muttering, he looked at the figure standing at the door again.
not enough.
The mistakes we made last time, this victory alone is far from enough.
You must kill that guy with your own hands!
Bang.
The well-jointed fist bones were clenched tightly.
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"call!"
The heavy hammer struck down on the head with the force of a mountain, and the air suddenly let out an overwhelming and terrifying scream.
The broad-nosed evil ghost couldn't dodge, so he had to burst out his Yin Qi, trying to resist it with the posture of an overlord carrying a cauldron. The moment his hammer hands touched, he regretted it. Unexpectedly, Yuan Qing's strength was so terrifying that he immediately defeated the evil ghost.
Smashed into meat paste.
flutter!
Suddenly, the corroded flesh and blood began to squirm suddenly, turning into threads of flesh that shot out, approaching Yuan Qing's face. The speed was like a sharp arrow drawn from a bow, piercing the air!
"ha."
Exhale loudly.
There was a clanging sound of gold and iron clashing.
The Purple Gold Hammer turned into a blurry windmill to block the attack of the broad-nosed devil. "Try this move of mine!" Yuan Qing swung the sledgehammer in his right hand, and an overwhelming force came out, directly cutting off the flesh line.
All of them were torn into pieces.
The wind howled and roared.
Scraping across the messy ground.
Boom,
Boom!
Boom!
A piece of fleshy foam rolled to the ground, and the upper body of the broad-nosed evil ghost popped out, looking at Yuan Qing fearfully.
Look around again.
At some point, Yuan Qing was surrounded by criss-crossing flesh lines.
"immortal?"
Yuan Qing's face was majestic and solemn, his posture was upright, and the purple gold hammer he held in his right hand shrank rapidly. His serious teeth were slightly open, and the excitement of war was burning in the depths of his pupils, "But it's nothing special if you look at it!"
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Weapons are at your disposal.
The burly figure raised the hammer like a hill and rolled up all the flesh threads from left to right, "Hahahaha, let me see what you are capable of!" In the joyful laughter, the spider web flesh threads adhered to the surface of the golden hammer melon.
, hitting the ground as hard as dough.
"boom--"
The dust and mist rolled up like a dragon.
Accompanied by a roar that shook the ground, two huge purple gold hammers continued to strike the ground.
"ah!"
A faint roar of unwillingness was mixed in, making it particularly inconspicuous.
No matter how hard the broad-nosed evil ghost struggles and resists, it is all in vain in the face of that upright power and the fierce and unforged purple gold hammer!
arrogant;
unreasonable;
The red "dough" keeps shrinking during beating.
The fighting spirit is like a flame turned into substance burning in the eye sockets, the angular and resolute face is filled with madness, every time the Ruyi Purple Gold Hammer strikes hard, it can always reach its peak to intercept the spellcasting of the broad-nosed evil ghost, and continue to suppress it!
Tens of seconds later.
Looking down from a high place, dozens of meters of ground collapsed and sunk.
In the gray dust mist.
A tall and straight figure stepped out holding two hammers.
Think about it at this moment, one day in the future.
The name Netherworld Legion must be resounding throughout the land of China.
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"Smelly dwarf, stinky dwarf.
"If you have the ability, come out and give me a real fight!"
On the other side, extremely angry yells and curses shot up into the sky.
"Hahahaha, why do you know this sentence over and over again?" What followed was Tu Xingsun's teasing.
On the messy pile of rubble, the naughty boy is furious. He has never encountered such a disgusting opponent. He can't hit and hit, and he can't escape. He just drags you here to consume him. How can the naughty boy not get angry and go crazy?
"Damn it! Damn it!
"It's like a waste. We risked our lives to delay you, but you didn't even take any action. How lucky are we for trusting you!?"
At this moment, in addition to anger, the naughty boy also had unspeakable fear in his heart.
The plague ghost, the thunder god, and the broad-nosed evil ghost died one after another. What can they do with the three remaining monsters?
Yes, nothing can be done.
The colorful world outside is not as important as your own life!
So, the naughty boy turned around and ran, covering a distance of tens of meters with each leap. As he was getting closer and closer to the edge of the cliff, he saw Tu Xingsun suddenly blocking the way, holding a scale.
"Get away!"
The ferocious evil spirit opened its bloody mouth and roared.
"Tsk, it's time."
In a trance, Tu Xingsun's figure seemed to become unusually tall, like a high mountain. His eyes were solemn, and the joking smile on his face was gone, as if he had become a "person".
Or, this is him!
“Move mountains!”
The scale was raised high and lowered towards the naughty boy.
"The junior who hides his head and shows his tail,
"If you don't know how to show appreciation, I will kill you!"
The naughty boy thought that Tu Xingsun was going to use his old tricks again to block his way. In an instant, the Yin energy all over his body was like boiling water, scarlet Yin evil covered his face, and his pupils were full of madness that was close to madness!
The top of the scale is shining with a gray divine light.
"Suppression!"
"boom--"
The unimaginable gravity of Mount Tai instantly fell on the naughty boy, and a human-shaped pit immediately appeared on the ground.
"Hey, what's going on!?"
The scarlet evil spirit on the naughty boy's face was shaken away by an invisible force, revealing the red and twisted face underneath.
He trembled and opened his huge mouth, activated his magical power, and tried to absorb all Tu Xingsun's spells. However, he saw that his belly swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the gravity did not reduce at all.
"How, how is it possible,
"Why can't I eat it?"
In no more than an instant, the naughty boy's head was squeezed and became flat.
“It’s normal not to be able to eat!”
Tu Xingsun's forehead was dripping with sweat, and the rest of the words were spoken in his heart.
His [Heng Di Chi] is nourished by the earth's veins and has the miraculous ability to transport the evil spirits of mountains and rivers.
The evil naughty boy is indeed powerful. He can swallow magical powers and rebound twice as much, but everything always has its corresponding limit. Tu Xingsun does not believe that he can swallow the power of the entire Xushan Mountain and the River Styx below!
Procrastinating for time is just for this moment.
"impossible!"
He spat out each word with great difficulty, full of unwillingness and resentment.
"It depends on your brain, idiot!"
boom!
The clouds and mist were rolling, and a huge and ferocious black shadow could be vaguely seen.
"Little insect, can't you hold on anymore?"
Eighteen eerie pale eyes poked out of the white mist, which was extremely scary and strange.
The beak of the ghost car opened, and overlapping waves of sound swept out like waves: "I took a heart-eating fire from me, and now I am afraid that I will be seriously injured. Come out obediently, and my aunt can give you a good time!"
Nine heads twisted around, looking for traces of the letter.
She had to admit that the [Fenghou Eight Formations of Soldiers] was indeed mysterious and difficult to break open with brute force alone, but in that case, why bother trying to get into trouble?
The range of the formation is so wide, so where can that little bug hide using its body as the eye of the formation?
The simplest and most effective is - carpet bombing!
Facts have proved to be very effective. Just now, Xin has been found twice by Gui Che and forced to use several spells, causing the entire formation to be crumbling.
"boom--"
Dark wind, poisonous fire, thunder and lightning, and sewage spit out from the bird's beak.
As the earth trembled and the mountains shook, the ghost car glanced at a certain part of the white mist, grinned ferociously, flapped its wings, and drove through the air with the sound of wheels cracking, "Little bug, let's see where you run now!
"
The wind howled by.
The thick white mist gradually faded away, revealing the figure holding the sword.
Above Xin's head, a huge and scarlet "ball" appeared instantly, glowing with frightening energy fluctuations.
wind stops;
The dust stops;
Time seems to slow down at this moment.
Gui Che, who was about to kill Xin Xin with a single blow, glanced at the expression on his face. He was still calm and composed, still so confident, as if he was not the one who was in desperate situation now!
"What are you pretending to be?" she thought angrily.
Dragon Flying Formation!
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
Immediately, he saw the scarlet "ball" dissipate strangely, and then, criss-crossing magic circles filled with majestic energy appeared across the sky, frightening the ghost car to dare not move.
Heavenly Overturn Formation!
Bird flying array!
A huge bird of prey soared out of the magic circle and landed on top of the ghost car.
The situation is approaching, and the terrifying energy storm stirs up the Yin Qi.
In an instant, victory or defeat can change.
Xin held the hilt of the sword tightly, as if he was holding a pearl of wisdom.
Dragon Flying Formation, it is said that the potential is unpredictable, the movement is endless, the formation is impressive, the name is dragon, this formation has the magical effect of absorbing and storing energy, previously he has been guiding Gui Che to release spells unscrupulously, for this reason
moment!
This time Gui Che was clever but was mistaken, and fell into Xin's plan.
The Tianfu Formation is the master of the formation and the leader of the soldiers, calling on the power of heaven and earth to bind the ghost carriage.
The ghost car is now nothing more than being slaughtered.
He won!
Xin looked up calmly, turned and left.
"impossible!"
The desperate and shrill screams were drowned in the violent explosions.
The black cloak was flapping behind him, fluttering wantonly.
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Boom~
The line is broken.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
Unexplainable howls of collapse resounded throughout the hall.
Powerlessness, fear, despair and other complex emotions were intertwined, as if turning into the deep sea and swallowing up waste in an instant. With his eyes trembling, he could no longer bear the terrifying pressure and rushed towards Li Kui on the rolling waves.
The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.
The hideous and misplaced face was full of murderous intent.
Suddenly.
In a daze, it seemed as if a gust of wind blew by, blowing onto Xu Hua's face, and he was seen withering and aging visibly to the naked eye, drying bit by bit from top to bottom, and finally turned into inconspicuous dust.
"You don't even have the qualifications to let me use the sword."
Li Kui swept away the fine dust on his shoulder armor and never looked at the waste from beginning to end.
Hehe, it’s all about fighting, so I thought it would be more fun to put one chapter into it, two in one!!!