All kinds of shock and suspicion swirled rapidly in his mind, creating a tremor from his soul.
The Ghost King slowly lowered his head and looked absently at the armor on his chest. It was made of fine steel, harder than crystal diamonds, and covered with extremely fine spikes, which was enough to withstand the slashing of steel weapons, but... there were three blood marks on it.
, it should have been left by Fang Zhongshou’s fingertips, but the clear scratches could not be concealed under the blood stains!
Thinking back to the erratic and terrifying speed and the fierce and fierce offensive just now, is this still the Fang Zhongtou in my impression?!
"I have been cultivating for two years and have achieved a little success. Please ask the Ghost King for an appraisal." The ghost whispering voice floated faintly. It was still a familiar voice and a familiar indifference, but it gave everyone an inexplicable feeling.
Feeling of oppression.
"With your ability, it is a pity to stay in Tianmen." The ghost king's aura began to converge, and all his attention was focused on Fang Zhongshou, without the slightest contempt, and with 100% vigilance.
No special identification is needed, Fang Zhongshou has probably transformed into an emperor!
It was once concluded that Fang Zhongshou would stop at the semi-emperor realm in this life. The single assassination method was too extreme and it was impossible to undergo a qualitative transformation again. Unexpectedly... In just two years, after disappearing, he returned again with
Such an amazing and shocking transformation!
The speed of the wind and the finger strength as hard as iron are undoubtedly eye-catching, and they also make up for the single and extreme characteristics of his moves.
"Please." A cold word floated in the air. Fang Zhongshou walked forward slowly, his speed gradually increasing. The white shadows were erratic, like catkins, like the breeze, entangled and swaying around the ghost king. There was no aggressive attack, but the entanglement followed him like a shadow.
The fingertips that shot from time to time were filled with murderous intent.
Currently unable to figure out all of Fang Zhongshou's killer moves, the Ghost King can only choose to dodge, not to mention... his body and consciousness have not fully recovered, and this guy's offensive is very tricky, and he may make mistakes even if he is even slightly dazed.
, once it is hit in the critical point, it will be fatal.
But Fang Zhongshou didn't seem to intend to give him this opportunity. His already extremely fast speed was still increasing. He moved forward, backward, left, right, up and down, almost in all directions. The 'gentle' gradually receded, and the 'rapid' gradually grew.
, the frozen hands began to attack with all their strength, with a hint of insidiousness and evil intention.
At this moment, Fang Zhongshou's appearance completely changed. Under his erratic and wind-like movement, there was an offensive like a gust of wind. Even the Ghost King was a little unable to withstand it. To be precise, if it were anyone else, the Ghost King would have many skills.
The most direct way to deal with this level of offensive is to have a wild collision head-on. With his super strength, he can completely resist it, but... what makes people crazy is... he can't touch...
The ghost king did not dare to have any physical contact with Fang Zhongshou, because the ghost knew that his fingertips were not the designated location for his weak spot.
This was all thanks to the breakthrough he had made some time ago, otherwise... if the Fourth Elder had come over instead, he might have been unable to retreat and directly attacked, but of course he would have been injured at his critical point and died tragically in the blink of an eye.
The intensive fierce battle was like two entangled afterimages flashing across the forest. The threat of Fang Zhongshou became more and more obvious, threatening the ghost king's life at all times. The ghost king frowned and thought hard about how to get out of the situation. They were completely
They were immersed in their own battle and had no time to pay attention to the changes outside, but Tu Qingcang and the others were filled with shock.
Fang Zhongshou actually resisted the Ghost King? It seemed that he was still suppressing the Ghost King to fight! How could it be possible? It's ridiculous when I think about it, and it's a little ridiculous when I think about it again, but the fact happened in front of my eyes, which can only show one thing, Fang Zhongshou has become the emperor!!
After disappearing for two years, he returned in such a shocking and terrifying way!
Who is Fang Zhongshou? How terrifying is the threat of the fatal point attack technique?! If he becomes an emperor, he can threaten any battlefield, maybe even a strong person like a great elder! This is not a conjecture, this is a fact! And this
The speed, this movement, this offensive... it's so terrifying...
"Leave this to Fang Zhongshou, he should be able to handle it, let's go!" Du Xing really wanted to watch the whole showdown and learn some experience and skills from it, but screams and roars kept coming one after another on the battlefield. As the Tianmen Gate God,
He needs to do something.
Perhaps Fang Zhongshou's becoming an emperor brought excitement, or perhaps the fierce battle brought encouragement. The eyes behind Duxing's mask burst out with a little heat, and the first battle after rushing to the battlefield was...
"Bullying the weak is not your style. What do you think if your opponent is me?" Du Xing was like a thunderbolt, and he shot forward in an instant. The moment he hit the ground with his toes, the ground shook violently, and the momentum came in an instant.
, the sudden change in speed unleashed an astonishing impact, and the two bloody sickles came out of their sheaths, striking at the lonely soul in front with a breathtaking momentum!
Poof! The sharp edge swept across his shoulder, the black robe tore, the blood line flew away, and the lonely soul instantly retreated until it was ten meters away.
Duxing Guhun's face changed slightly, this is no ordinary guy!
"I'm asking a question, didn't you hear?" Du Xing's offensive continued, his murderous intent was fierce, like a whirlwind, entangled again, his body turned around, his sickle flew, the terrifying storm shocked Shalang and the others.
tremble with fear.
Guhun frowned slightly, and with his astonishing speed, he stabilized himself a little, and withered white claws intercepted him: "I didn't expect that after ten years, you and I would meet in this way, let alone... you would be obsessed with it.
Tianmen is hostile to his former family."
"Family? Huh, who has ever regarded me as family!" Du Xing snorted coldly, and the offensive suddenly increased. In the blink of an eye, it condensed instantly, and the bloody sickle shot up and down rapidly, and the sharp momentum seemed to tear the air.
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Gu Hun was slightly distracted, but faced with such a fierce offensive from Du Xing, he did not dare to hesitate at all and could only go all out to resist the interception. You don't need to guess how strong Du Xing is. You can understand that he is an all-rounder.
Warriors can unleash astonishing lethality in any situation.
Why is Duxing here? The Ghost King was killed? Impossible, right? Sha Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth vigorously, feeling slightly absent-minded.
Long Er and Guan Ying were both out of breath. They were suddenly relieved from the death threat of Lonely Soul, and their always tense spirits and consciousness were somewhat uncomfortable.
Just when they were wondering, another battlefield not far away also erupted with roaring roars. The three of them turned around and saw that it was Tu Qingcang, with his iron tower-like figure, violent and wild offensive, and teleportation.
Who was it but Tu Qingcang? At this moment, he was attacking Seder like a wild beast. The signature terrifying speed made Shalang a little dazzled, and Seder who was in the midst of it was even more confused.
Chen Qing, Chen Bing and Qian Ji, who were replaced, were also a little distracted. They were panting heavily and looked at Tu Qingcang and Du Xing. They still didn't come back to their senses for a while.
Sha Lang looked at the entire battlefield and found no trace of the Ghost King, but it was certain that the crisis there should have been contacted. Otherwise, with the characters of Tu Qingcang and Du Xing, it would be impossible for them to retreat without reason. Soon, Sha Lang's
His attention was attracted by the battlefield on the edge - Shen Aoming entangled by the strong men of Skynet!
Sha Lang couldn't see through the entire battlefield situation for the time being, but...if Shen Aoming could be freed...
"Want to play something crazier? Come with me!!" Shalang was already scarred, but he was always ferocious and desperate, so he didn't care about so much. He roared and ran wildly towards the battlefield where Shen Aoming was.
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Long Er and the others took a deep breath, calmed down their emotions and pain, looked in the direction of Shalang, and then... acted collectively...
Using the power of six people to fight against the eleven Skynet monsters is another crazy and life-threatening strategy. It is even more dangerous than fighting against the Quasi-Emperor. After all... they are entangled with Shen Aoming. No matter how embarrassed they are, they are still...
Successfully entangled.
"Boss God, leave these little miscellaneous fish to us!!" With a hoarse roar, Shalang's running figure shot up into the sky, and shot down diagonally in a rapid flip, his tight legs shaking with fright.
The momentum of the wave crashed down angrily.
Facing Shen Aoming's increasingly violent offensive, the siege network formed by Skynet's eleven people was already on the verge of collapse. At this moment, it was suddenly attacked. Some people immediately chose to dodge, while others chose to burst out to intercept.
In an instant, the encirclement broke down!!
Shen Aoming suddenly went crazy, and slammed his right palm on an old man's head. Maybe it was because of his temper, or maybe it was because he had been suppressing it for a long time. Amidst the banging sound, his five fingers burst out with amazing power.
...Forcibly crushed the man's facial bones. The following left fist hit his chest hard, without any suspense, it shattered instantly.
Roar! Like a beast-like roar rolling in his throat, Shen Aoming became violent, exerting force with both hands, and with a puff, he tore the man's body alive, split it into two from the chest, and poured strong blood on the god.
Aoming.
PS: I was so excited when I was writing last night. I coded all night long and came up with four chapters. Brothers, let’s continue!!