The energy contained in this ax is far inferior to the shocking blow just now. However, the attack unleashed by God of War Xingtian, even if it is just a casual blow, is definitely not of a low level. Beings can understand it, and the mysteries he has comprehended in his realm can make even a mediocre attack infinitely more powerful.
Under the suppression of the momentum of the God of War Xingtian, the strength can be exerted to 56%, even if it is very amazing, even Shenyu and others are suppressed, but the iron-blooded eagle at this moment is not the previous Wu Amon was killed. After turning on the blood-devouring state, his strength skyrocketed, and he even entered a violent state, a state of clear-minded berserk. It was not so overwhelming for Xing Tian's momentum, which only had an instinctive will of the God of War. The feeling of being pressed.
When he can display his own strength, the Iron-Blooded Eagle will not be the kind of rookie who is allowed to be slaughtered.
A fast and heavy axe. Even though the power and law-like fluctuations are far worse than before, it is simply not on the same level. However, it is jaw-dropping that a casual blow can have such an effect. Based on this alone, he is completely worthy of his name as "God of War".
"咻咻咻咻咻..."
Without the suppression of momentum, he was able to exert the speed of his heyday. The iron-blooded eagle quickly circled Xingtian. The rapid movement speed made it impossible for ordinary naked eyes to capture his figure, and could only see that wisp. The blood-colored light continued to shine. Because it moved too fast, the blood-colored light did not dissipate so quickly. It looked like a blood-colored energy ribbon circling around Xingtian.
"Bang..."
Suddenly, a slight dull sound sounded. Under the stunned gaze of the whole world, the iron-blooded eagle that was constantly flying around the God of War Xingtian stopped, holding a stick of red energy in his hand. The rope formed, and the God of War Xingtian, was clearly tied up. The previous sound was caused by the ax head in his right hand hitting the ground as his hands were bound and close to his body.
MD, what's going on?
Many people stood up immediately after seeing this scene. The scene in front of them was so shocking, so incredible, incomprehensible, and simply incomprehensible.
This blood light can actually turn into substance.
Many people can't turn their heads around. This is incredible.
That blood light is light. It is different from white light. It is a colored light emitted by the qualitative change of energy. However, this is just light. When have you ever seen that light can hinder an entity? The bloody brilliance brought up is nothing more than an afterimage. Afterimage, whose afterimage will become substantial and have a limiting effect.
"Huh, just be honest and calm down."
Pulling the blood rope in his hand fiercely, the Iron-Blooded Eagle looked a little pale, but he still grinned when he saw the results of his battle.
Yes, it is indeed impossible for the afterimage to have any effect of restricting the entity. However, the blood rope is not an afterimage as others imagined, but when he circled the God of War Xingtian just now, he used his own The energy mixed with the blood in his body forms a special blood-colored rope. The energy and blood are materialized. This is the ability of his form. In the past, he formed blood whips, blood swords, blood thorns, blood darts, etc. Attacking the offensive stuff, this time I had no choice but to form this restrictive blood rope to hinder the God of War Xingtian.
Attack, forget it, even if it can cause powerful damage, so what. Attacking is no match for others. Even if you attack them ten times, they can only attack you once. So what, your ten attacks will not hurt them. It's not itchy, but one attack can kill you. This gap cannot be made up bit by bit.
Even though it successfully restrained the God of War Xingtian, the Iron-Blooded Eagle also consumed a lot of energy and was slightly sluggish. Not to mention, the most important thing is that the blood rope that formed a full ten circles around the God of War Xingtian made the He had used up a lot of energy and blood. If he hadn't been powerful and physically strong, with strong energy and blood, he wouldn't be so unhindered and still stuck in the air. Even if he didn't faint due to excessive blood loss, he would at least be exhausted. And can no longer fight.
Even though he is very uncomfortable, despite the carefree look of the iron-blooded eagle, with his aura in his position, he is not arrogant, but his arrogance is different from those who are arrogant, but at this moment, he is also Unwilling to show his fatigue and make others look down upon, he took a few big breaths without leaving a trace. The iron-blooded eagle still pulled the rope in his hand fiercely, and the powerful energy surge output restricted the God of War Xingtian. Now, he can A second of delay is a second. For the current situation, a second is extremely precious. If you delay for one second longer, you may win. If you delay for one second less, you may fail. This is not an exaggeration, but a fact.
"careful."
With a large amount of energy consumed, the Iron-Blooded Flying Eagle could no longer bear it. The blood glow all over his body dimmed, and his face became extremely pale. Just after he took two breaths, a loud roar suddenly sounded in his ears. The sound woke him up instantly without looking back. His rich combat experience, energy perception and strong wind prediction made his body react instantly. He avoided a 360-degree somersault in the air like an acrobatic. That incoming attack.
"Bang..."
A roar sounded not far away, and a large crater suddenly appeared on the already chaotic ground somewhere.
"What's going on."
The iron-blooded eagle couldn't help but look back at the God of War Xingtian. He was still restricted by the blood rope. So, where did the attack just come from.
Looking towards the big pit again, I saw a white thing inside. Judging from the outline, it looked like a tooth.
Tooth, a tooth.
The iron-blooded eagle immediately looked at the mouth of the God of War Xingtian, which should be said to be the navel. In the mouth transformed from the navel, there was indeed a tooth missing.
Cold sweat instantly flowed down from the iron-blooded eagle's forehead.
One tooth, one of Nima's teeth, actually hit a speed of almost one third of the speed of sound, and directly smashed a big hole in the ground after flying such a long distance.
MD, what kind of monster is this?
"war……"
The shock in the heart of the iron-blooded eagle did not end. The God of War Xingtian, who had missed the attack, suddenly erupted. With a low roar, the energy in his body surged. The horned dragon-like muscles bulged, and the body that had been restrained began to move.
