The Fourth King was not sure. But the gray-white spirit that crazily expanded outward like a fountain in the middle of the battlefield proved the identity of that person.
The number one king general, the number one king general who has just returned from the United States of Anna across the ocean, the number one king general who has absorbed the secret box of soul blood and his strength has skyrocketed to the level of an extreme fighter, the number one king general whose strength and status can be equal to that of the sect organization Demon Phoenix Holy Fist.
General Wang, one of the few masters in the world, was actually suppressed at a disadvantage. He fled all the way but was still caught up.
Who is it? Who is chasing the first king general?
The leader of the dark hunting organization, Chief Black?
Or maybe Arlington, the whale king, broke the contract and turned his back?
The Fourth King General was deeply shocked and filled with doubts. However, before she could take the next step, the situation in the battle quickly changed.
In the dense forest, on the ground, a huge, charred pit was emitting white smoke that looked like a burning flame. Around the pit, the ground was cracked inch by inch, and there were broken corpses of demon bears lying one after another.
The scene was like being hit by a large-yield tactical missile.
In the end, the Mysterious Blood Vulture's mouth swept across and bombarded it, causing terrible damage to the environment. At the same time, the densely packed dark creature Demon Bears that were besieging the area also suffered, and were destroyed and killed by the horrific aftermath.
I just felt a red light flashing in front of my eyes like a sky-blocking sun, and the three-meter-high burly body froze in place, motionless like a puppet. The next second, a shock wave passed through the air, and all the frozen figures
The magic bear seemed to be made of sand, broken into powder.
The invulnerable mane and skin brought about by the special potion provided by the drinking sect organization are quite effective in dealing with the fists and kicks of Feiyan sect disciples. However, when faced with the death tooth strength of Nandou Red Eagle Fist, it is still the death tooth of the ultimate secret blood eagle mouth.
They fluctuate violently, and they are more brittle than a piece of paper.
Just a wave of aftermath swept through, and half of the nearly a hundred demon bears died in the blink of an eye. Many others were seriously injured, half of the body was broken into pieces, and the internal organs in the bloody and disgusting cross-section of the other half of the body were still writhing.
He could only fall to the ground, panting and waiting to die.
On the contrary, there were only a dozen disciples of the Feiyan Sect left, who were surrounded in the middle of the circle. At first glance, they were all covered in a mass of demon bear bodies, stacked one on top of another, like an indestructible iron wall.
The shrinking iron wall had killed them before, but now it saved their lives. The demon bears used their bodies to block the powerful aftermath of the blood vulture's mouth for everyone in the Feiyan Clan, and actually made Feiyan.
None of the remaining disciples of Yan Clan were killed or injured, and they looked around in confusion.
On the battlefield, a desperate core disciple who had just been knocked down by a demon bear struggled to get up. His heart was beating wildly, he was panting violently, and he looked around with a red face. Five or six demon bears were like statues.
He was frozen in place, motionless, and his face still retained the ferocious expression just now. Under the moonlight, there was a strange and terrifying feeling.
The core disciple was so frightened that he stepped back and bumped into a demon bear behind him with his shoulder. He quickly turned around, only to see that the demon bear he had hit collapsed on the spot. There was a crash, like a large cloud of weathered gravel flowing down.
A strong wind blew past, and all the demon bears in sight turned into wind and sand. The core disciples turned to look at the ground, and saw the demon bear that threw itself to the ground. They saw that the entire back of the demon bear was covered with dust.
It was instantly weathered and vaporized. In a moment, only one-third of the body was left.
Unexpectedly, by some mistake, this devil bear saved him.
He threw himself to the ground and used his body to block the attack...
However, this core disciple would not thank the enemy. He quickly activated the secret weapon, turned around and rushed towards the last remaining crowd of Feiyan Clan.
boom!
Behind him, a circle of air waves suddenly surged with a powerful momentum.
From the deep pit, a black figure soared into the sky. His clothes were in tatters, and only half of his cloak was left. There were actually two or three tiny cracks in the pale bone mask on his face.
The hands hanging by the side were dripping with blood, and the white bones could be seen. Gray-white energy surged out from the body, reacting crazily with the dead teeth in the forearm, and white smoke burst out.
"Why are you so persistent? It was my fault for interrupting your practice just now, and it was wrong for me to speak wildly at the door of your demon statue. I am willing to apologize..." The first king general gasped heavily.
Angry, he said loudly. He has always been a person who can bend and stretch. Even if he is a rare extreme fighter in the world, he will lose face whenever he wants. After all, face is not as important as life.
During the fifty kilometers they had just traveled, the two sides were running wildly while fighting each other among the dense forest mountains. Sometimes a push of a palm could blow away half of a hill. The aftermath of a collision could knock down a forest. The first king general became more and more engaged with Ka.
Xiu fights, the more frightened he is, the whole person is completely suppressed. Regardless of the exquisiteness of boxing moves, the lethality of fists, the strength of spirit, and the strength of body, he can't take advantage. The only one who has an advantage is,
It is the various secret techniques and explosive techniques left behind by the blood essence of many powerful men from the Soul Blood Secret Box.
These secret techniques and explosive techniques are all exquisite, targeting all aspects of a person's battle. Some are responsible for restoring energy and strength, some are responsible for rapid healing, some are responsible for hardening the defense of local muscles in the body, and some make the explosion of fists faster and more powerful.
Powerful. It took the First King General several years to integrate everything into his own seventy-seven secret techniques.
All the secret techniques fit together closely like gears, forming a unified offensive and defensive system for the first king and general. It is called the Seventy-Seven Secrets.
However, even the Seventy-seven Secrets cannot give themselves an advantage when facing the opponent in front of them. At most, they just have more methods to deal with the enemy, and can withstand heavy pressure for longer and run farther under the fight.
Under the moonlight, the First King General stood on the edge of the pit. Two blood holes appeared on his shoulders and chest, and red mist-like blood spread out like evaporation. Moreover, the body with many scars began to heal rapidly.
Steam billows from the separated hands, and pieces of flesh are growing.
The Thirteenth Secret, Blood Core, can form six qi and blood cores in the body. When the injury is too severe, crushing the core will allow the wound to heal quickly.
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The First King kept closing the pores on his body, and it looked like a small mouth, greedily absorbing oxygen and power, and discharged waste outwards.
The sound of regular breathing was superimposed together, like the roar of an elephant's trunk. A whirlpool was blown around him, and wisps of air flow were tangled and swirling in disorder.
The thirty-second secret, the stomata. Passively stimulated, the more intense the battle, the more ferocious the stomata breathe. It continuously restores oxygen and physical strength to the body.
The first king general's body kept flashing with light, which was obviously the activation of various secret techniques, either passively or actively. In an instant, no less than ten secret techniques were operating at the same time, allowing him to recover quickly.
"Da da da……"
In the dense forest not far away, a figure in a windbreaker slowly walked out.
Ka Xiu's angular face was expressionless, colder than the cold moonlight shining on his profile. He looked at the first king general as if he were looking at a dead person, with no joy or sadness. Just after chasing him all the way, Ka Xiu basically touched
The strength of the first king general is probably at the level of a first-time extreme fighter, which is stronger than the golden totem evil skeleton used by the totem king.
But it’s not too much, it’s just the threshold to reach the limit.
In the process of flying and running all the way, Kaxiu kept fighting with the first king general, constantly raising his power to attack. Gradually, he forced out all the seventy-seven secret techniques of the first king general. There were indeed many, but they were all
It is not outstanding. Simply put, it means that there is no method that can make people feel particularly dangerous or fearful. In the eyes of Ka Xiu, it is slightly mediocre. The opponent is involved in all aspects and is not good at all.
This kind of fighter is desperate and suffocating when bullying opponents who are not as strong as him. He has extremely strong suppressive power. But when facing a stronger person, it is difficult to resist and can only run away.
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In terms of threat, it is worse than a glass cannon.
Therefore, after constant testing, Kaxiu determined the limit of the opponent's strength. Finally, he decided to completely eliminate the first king here.
If the first king doesn't have any means to die together.
Then he is dead...
In the dense forest, in the clearing created by the aftermath of the battle, under the moonlight.
The First King has restored his body to about 80% of its normal state. He looked at Ka Xiu with some fear, as if he felt the murderous intention rising from the opponent: "You are indeed stronger than me, but you saw it when we fought all the way here just now.
, you can’t kill me. I may not be outstanding in combat and attack, but I have more than a dozen ways to survive..."
"Even if I withstand your killing move, I will be able to recover in less than half a minute." The first king opened his hands, revealing the white and tender skin that had just grown: "Are you sure you want to continue fighting?"
Ka Xiu smiled faintly, and the aura on his body became stronger and stronger.
"Why do you have such an illusion? Did I deliberately control my power and not kill you, causing you to misjudge my strength?"
In an instant, Kaxiu's blond hair was flying, and his windbreaker made a sound. The sound of water colliding suddenly came from his body. It was two rivers rushing down at the same time, meeting at the end of the virtual meridians. Glacier and magma collided together, and micro-life
The runes glowed brightly on the back of the hand.
boom!!!
Death Ya Jin and Echo Jin merge into one and become Yin Ya Jin.
An extremely terrifying power erupted, shooting straight into the sky like a pillar of air, almost blowing away the clouds above his head. The first king's face suddenly changed, and he felt an unprecedented danger. That was Whale King Arlington and the Demon Phoenix Holy Fist.
Unable to bring him, a fatal sense of oppression suddenly descended from the sky, as if a big hand was pressing on the first king.
"Seventy-seven secrets!"
He roared, pushing forward at all costs, and the blood in his veins seemed to be burning and evaporating. Lights lit up everywhere in the First King's body, and various abnormalities caused by practicing secret techniques suddenly appeared. In an instant,
He turned into an ugly monster, with holes all over his body and two bulging tumors on his shoulders.
The fingers became sharp, as sharp as a sword. There was a thin layer of fleshy film between the fingers, and I don't know what the corresponding function was. Although it looked scary, the aura of the first king general was indeed at its peak.
The mask on his face was also broken into two pieces at this moment, revealing a terrifying face. It was a strange monster formed by dozens or even hundreds of human faces overlapping each other. There were men, women, and old people.
There are few.
Even inhuman aliens and ugly beasts.
The essence and blood absorbed by the First King in the Soul Blood Secret Box has a terrible price, which is not only reflected in the spirit, but also in the physical appearance.
For the sake of strength, he turned himself into a monster step by step.
"How could I die here? The exploration plan of the Immortal Islands is about to start. As long as many people join forces, the pure mask is almost within reach! Putting on the mask, my spirit and my appearance can be repaired. Even using the soul
The Blood Secret Box will have no side effects..."
"My strength will increase significantly in the coming period..."
"It's on par with the Demon Phoenix Holy Fist, or even surpasses it."
"I can't die here!!!"
Under the pressure of Kaxiu's terrifying power, the First King roared madly in his heart. Gray-white aura erupted from his whole body like a mountain torrent, engulfing the space within a radius of several hundred meters.
"You want me to die!?" The First King vomited blood from his eyes, and his unprecedented will to survive made him burst out with unprecedented strength.
The first king general even swallowed all five drops of blood essence in the secret box of soul blood, leaving no trace of his trump card behind, and used all his strength to deal with the enemy.
Hot magma-like heat spurted out from the pores of his body. He stepped on the ground, making a huge pit with every step, and flew up with the last kick. It was like a jet plane rushing towards Cardiff.
The flaming meteor-like momentum made the sky tremble.
However, in Ka Xiu's eyes, this was more like a moth flying into a flame.
The terrifying sound in his body could no longer be suppressed and spread out unscrupulously, shaking the surrounding air. The next second, the terrifying extreme power surged out and turned into a purple-red waterfall.
The waterfall roared, tearing and blasting the air, forming densely packed hollow bubbles, like a violent torrent of water columns. And inside these purple bubbles, there were tornadoes composed of scarlet teeth.
Boom boom boom! Boom boom! Boom boom boom boom…
In mid-air, two figures collided fiercely, carrying the ultimate power. The world froze in a stalemate for an instant, but in just a few blinks, the winner was decided. The purple-red current occupying half of the sky roared
And then, it defeated the other half of the gray mist in one fell swoop. It was devastating, perfectly explaining what violence and destruction are.
The First King will retreat crazily in the air, and a purple-red waterfall will wash over his entire body, falling from the sky and slamming into the ground.
Bang bang bang!
Boom boom boom boom…
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
"Damn Arlington, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!!!"
I had a cold and a fever, so I was forced to type. My brain couldn't move, I felt stupid, and I didn't know how to write.