The wild steps caused the ground to tremble, and the ferocious face caused the aura to surge. With its huge body, exaggerated muscles, dark skin, and ugly face, the humanoid Tyrannosaurus attacked again.
A loud roar pierced the sky, and a burst of fighting spirit exploded in the chest. Tu Qingcang jumped up from the ground while running wildly, writhing wildly, with evil intent, like a meat grinder impacting from the ground, slamming towards the god.
king.
The momentum of the impact and the crazy evil intention were slightly improved compared to just now!!
The God King's eyes were indifferent, but as sharp as a torch or a needle. He locked onto Tu Qingcang's figure. His body sometimes flipped over and his limbs sometimes protruded. He intercepted every violent attack of Tu Qingcang with fierce blocks. No matter what he had done before.
No matter what kind of torture they suffered in the dungeon of Tianmen, no matter what kind of physical trauma they suffered, the perception ability, adaptability, and combat skills of the emperor-level powerhouse would not be degraded.
After all, Amethyst is Amethyst, and its understanding of martial arts and understanding of combat is definitely not comparable to that of Quasi-Amethyst.
This point is the irreparable gap between Tu Qingcang and the God King, and it is also a gap between them. He still has the right to despise all warriors below the emperor level.
"The majestic God King can only fight back and dodge???" Tu Qing roared repeatedly, like a violent beast, and as if he had been stimulated by some kind of stimulus. His offensive momentum became more and more wild and fierce.
Fierce and increasingly dense.
With the help of extreme speed and strange movement skills, dense afterimages were stirred up. From a distance, it looked like a group fight was taking place, rather than a one-on-one duel.
The eight captains' attention was involuntarily directed here. Feeling the violent evil intent, looking at the wild offensive, and listening to the dense and dull bombardment, they quietly sucked in cold air and kept grinning.
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It’s so fierce! It’s so unbelievable! It’s so barbaric!! It’s rare to see Tu Qingcang get angry. I didn’t expect that... hiss... the door god is the door god, and the quasi-emperor is the quasi-emperor. No matter how low-key he usually is, he will explode at a critical moment.
It's still shocking. Especially the feeling at close range, the close attention, the impact is even stronger.
They looked here and then at Yu Xiaotian. Although it was equally wonderful, the momentum seemed to be down a level. Even Shen Zuo was not so shocked. It was so easy to arouse the fighting spirit in their hearts.
and that enthusiasm.
"Watch out! Zoro is standing up!!" With a solemn reminder, the captains all pointed to the grass in front of them.
There……
Zoro, who was covered in blood, stood up slowly. After experiencing the explosion just now, every good part of his body, especially his face, which was quite handsome before, was now covered with stubble and was horrible to look at. But his bloodshot eyes were trembling slightly.
The figure, as well as the huge three-pronged knife that was slowly rising horizontally, were filled with a strong aura of danger.
"I've kept you waiting for a long time." Zoro creaked and twisted his neck. It was not only the stimulation of the drug, but also the impact of the explosion just now. Zoro's voice was hoarse and weird, and it sounded very awkward.
"Six of us were able to suppress you just now, now there are eight of us!!" The Eighth Captain took a deep breath, and his momentum gradually gathered and surged. Feeling Tu Qingcang's violent fighting spirit and indomitable momentum, their bloody nature had already been aroused
, and also eagerly hope for the baptism of battle, no matter what kind of injection he takes, no matter how powerful he is, can he turn a guy who is almost scrapped into a god?
"Brothers, the battle will be over in three minutes!!" The eight captains shrugged their shoulders and stared closely at Zoro, waiting for him to come out of the influence of the God King's battlefield.
"Three minutes, that's all." Zoro held the three-pronged knife and walked forward slowly. Every time he stepped down, his momentum would increase and his eyes would become colder. The effect of the medicine has taken effect and all the pain has disappeared.
There is only so much power flowing through the body, and this feeling... is so wonderful!!
"Get ready... Go!!!" The two captains of the first detachment suddenly roared, and they stepped forward and violently jumped up. With the turning of their bodies and the surge of power, the fine steel rods split Huashan with force.
They looked up at the figure soaring in the air, felt the manic momentum, and stared at the waving iron rod, which actually looked somewhat similar to their leader Yang Jing.
At the same time, the remaining six people attacked one after another, with broadswords, double swords, and iron fists, and they bravely attacked with full force. Without exception, they broke out with 100% full force.
They are all captain-level figures in the Black Arms Forces. They are brave generals second only to Zhou Shaohua and others. Their quasi-golden strength is also extremely impressive. Now they join forces and explode at this moment, their deterrence... is extremely amazing!
While they were fighting, the medicinal properties of Wu Nong Gu and Shen Zuo also took effect one after another. The pain gradually disappeared, and abundant power circulated throughout the body. The wonderful feeling made them full of fighting spirit. The medicinal effect can stimulate people's potential.
, the calmness is also weakening invisibly, and the attack method unknowingly becomes wild and sharper!!
With all their strength, Yu Xiaotian and others finally managed to gain a somewhat suppressed situation. Yu Xiaotian's soft sword even penetrated Wu Nonggu's left arm, but the two men's medicine came quickly and they counterattacked.
Gradually, the initiative they had just gained was being taken away bit by bit. Except for Yu Xiaotian who still did not retreat by relying on his level advantage, Zhou Shaohua and the others were already tired of resisting.
No matter how they explode, how angry, or how desperate they are, it doesn't seem that important in front of Shen Zuo, who is gradually losing his sense of pain. The wounds they inflicted on Shen Zuo no longer increase, but the marks left by Shen Zuo on their bodies become more and more important.
The more. Feeling Shen Zuo's increasingly sharp eyes and wild offensive, the three of them broke out again and launched a wild attack without hesitation, but...
The initiative was unknowingly handed over to Shen Zuo.
Yu Xiaotian's five guards wanted to help, but looking at this and that, they really couldn't find a suitable opportunity to take action. They usually consider themselves strong, but they feel too weak at the moment. If they take action forcefully, they will become a burden.
, can only observe and wait silently, hoping that Huoda and others will rush over soon.
"God King!!" Tu Qingcang roared angrily, flipped in the air, and smashed his iron legs, like a hurricane sweeping over him, slamming hard at the God King. Such momentum and wildness caused a fierce battle not far away.
The captains grinned again. If they were not devoted to Zoro, they would definitely watch and feel it carefully.
"Could it be that the torture tools in the dungeon have worn away your courage? Peng Hou's eyes frightened you enough??" Tu Qingcang's offensive is still getting more wild, and his performance at this moment is definitely beyond normal.
Performance.
Did he improve again?? Maybe so! But if you find out carefully, the intensity of Tu Qingcang's offensive has weakened, and the use of extreme speed has become more and more frequent, so that the frequency of attacks is accelerating.
He vaguely discovered the problem and forced the God King to take action!!
"I'm asking a question!" There was another loud roar and another violent attack. Tu Qingcang suddenly turned over and stood on his head. He clenched his hands and continuously bombarded the ground. The muffled sounds were like rolling thunder, and the ground shook intensively. With this madness,
With the force of wild impact, he pushed his body forward rapidly, and his legs were like two hurricanes running towards the God King, launching a violent bombardment. Dozens of kicks came out, and a muffled roar rolled in his throat. He suddenly burst into flames, rolled in the air, and swept
Leg blast. Then... landed with a bang, smashed with both fists... and then... threw himself on the ground and stood upside down... rose up and blasted... iron fist blast...
Repeated again and again, transformed again and again, like a gust of wind and rain, the intensity and severity are breathtaking, testing the endurance of the eyes and the endurance of the heart.
If Di Cheng were here, if Yang Jing were here, if Emperor Xi Yu were here, if all the people who had despised Tu Qingcang were here, they would definitely be shocked by the scene in front of them, and they would definitely stop despising this close person and look at
Looking at this violent 'storm', feeling the wild murderous intent, staring at the dense and chaotic afterimage, who dares to say... He, Yama Tu Qingcang, is not worthy of the title of Tianmen Gate God!!
Bang bang bang!! The God King kept retreating, blocking quickly with both hands, and his body kept turning. Finally, there was blood in the air. His eyes finally changed, and his heart finally started to shake. He thought he could stabilize at two meters.
The circle intercepted all of Tu Qingcang's attacks.
But now... retreat again and again... retreat again and again...
Finally!! Tu Qingcang's rage finally aroused the fighting spirit in the God King's heart, and finally forced him to take the initiative to fight back.
"Ah!!" After the stormy attack, Tu Qingcang once again let out a sharp scream, burst out again, and tumbled again. As his body fell, he clenched his fists and smashed them violently, with the force of the turbulent waves.
He was able to take the God King's head directly.
The God King's eyes suddenly condensed, and he quickly took two steps back. He twisted his toes fiercely and curled up his knees slightly. At this moment... he ran fiercely into the air, and his right leg that had accumulated strength shot up in the air, brazenly meeting Tu Qingcang's iron fist.
PS: Let’s continue the small explosion tomorrow!! It’s the end of the year, and this month, the mice are going to do their best.
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