Chapter 333, Di Cheng's disaster, death coffin (7)
At the edge of the battlefield, the battle between Di Cheng and Shen Aoming entered a fierce stage. Both sides were stimulated by each other's madness and their own pain. The intensity of the battle continued to escalate. The scene was like a violent hurricane sweeping through the forest.
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At first, Sha Lang and others secretly considered whether they should find an opportunity to risk their lives. As long as it could create a favorable opportunity for Di Cheng to escape, he would rather give up his life!
But now... just taking a look at the fighting there, my heart couldn't help but twitch violently. Let alone helping, even getting close was a luxury, not to mention the terrifying combat power displayed by the zombies had suppressed him to death.
Don't give him a chance to take action.
The battle continued, and the brutality escalated. The battlefield was almost one-sided. Tianmen was retreating steadily and was unable to support the enemy's crazy attack.
Whether it was Yakuza's fierce gunfire, the rapid attack of the Death God's left hand, or the amazing fighting power displayed by the Seventeen Ninja Sect, it was far beyond the expectations of the eight tribes, and they were constantly pushing them towards death.
So compelling that it makes people wonder if this is the opponent they have always despised?!
It was once glorious, once powerful, and once led the entire 'death competition', but at this moment, everything is approaching collapse under the attack of the enemy like a storm.
They have been driven to a dead end, and madness and courage cannot restore the gap in numbers. What's more... the strength of the Death God's left hand far exceeds that of the Guards, and the killing moves of the Seventeen Ninjas far exceed those of the Eight Tribes, and Yakuza
The number of people far exceeds Ballistic and Lengfeng.
Yang Jing and Tu Qingcang are being played by Nakamura Yuze, Fang Zhongshou is haunted by a lonely soul, and their beauty is bound by white rouge. The secret weapons equivalent to the eight tribes have lost their effect. If no one comes to rescue them,
This fierce battle will most likely turn into... a disaster!
Blessings never come in pairs, and misfortunes never come alone. Just when Di Cheng was struggling to find a breakthrough, the thing he least wanted to happen finally happened!
drug!
side effect!
It exceeded Changsun Qianwen’s expectation and the attack happened ahead of schedule!!
Gudong! The heart beat violently without any warning, as if a kind of drum was beating in Di Cheng's mind. Originally, he was completely focused on it and had no intention of paying attention to anything else. It was difficult for him to pay attention to anything, but...
At this moment, in this situation, this time the sound of my heartbeat was extremely clear! What followed was a less intense but equally clear feeling of dizziness.
The most important thing is... the moment when the heartbeat sounds, it is the critical stage of his wild attack on Shen Aoming. He gathers all the strength of his body to sweep his legs and rush towards him like a cannonball with the wild rotation of his body.
The God is proud.
This sound, this dizziness, was equivalent to disturbing his breath, and his aura and strength became disordered!
Bang!! Di Cheng's leg sweep successfully hit Shen Aoming's shoulder. It seemed wild, ferocious, and fatal. But in fact, apart from the dull bombardment, it did not cause any obvious trauma to Shen Aoming, and even
Without changing his movement trajectory, the result is...
Shen Aoming bumped into Di Cheng's back firmly. The momentum was like being hit by a crazy rhinoceros. The wild power immediately poured out and swept over him. Click! After the heartbeat, the crisp sound of broken bones also sounded on Di Cheng.
Ringing in my ears!
In an instant, severe pain spread from his back, and the flow of blood seemed to be blocked, and then violently reversed. Di Chengru was struck by lightning, and his body that had been attacking wildly was thrown away so fiercely. In mid-air, the suppressed blood broke.
It spurted out of the mouth and sputtered into the sky.
The attacks of the two were not only wild, but as fast as lightning, even faster than the collision between Bai Rouge and Meiyan. They were like afterimages of silk threads flying through the forest. You can imagine how sudden the previous changes were.
So fast, almost in the blink of an eye, Di Cheng was already flying and crashed into a tree trunk not far away.
"Ah!!" Shen Aoming didn't care about any loss of consciousness, let alone any strangeness. A crazy roar exploded on the tip of his tongue. His feet hit the ground one after another with unparalleled momentum, soared into the sky with slight shaking, and flipped in the air.
, rolling and slashing, charging wildly with the terrifying momentum of the roaring mountains and tsunami.
The moment Di Cheng had just bounced off the tree trunk, Shen Aoming's right foot swinging like a storm was already approaching.
Di Cheng clearly had a premonition of something, not to mention the bone-shattering pain that did not allow him to continue to fight back, so his consciousness directed his body to deflect to the side, hoping to avoid Shen Aoming's attack.
But... as the craziest warrior and the most terrifying monster in the world, Shen Aoming, who has fully entered the battle state, is so terrifying that he cannot easily dodge after being hit hard for the first time.
Bang!! Afterimages lingered, leg shadows attacked, Shen Aoming's swinging toes hit Di Cheng's lower abdomen with great precision, and his body was instantly swept away like a raging wave crashing on the shore.
At this moment, Di Cheng's body was shaking violently, his face was pale, his eyes were staring, and unspeakable pain spread throughout his body. Di Cheng's heart was as strong as iron, and he thought he could endure any hardship, but his internal organs were displaced and his intestines were twisted.
The terrible pain still made him couldn't help but let out a muffled scream, and his body that had just bounced off the tree hit him hard again.
This time, the force was stronger and the castration was more rapid. This time, all the bones in the body seemed to be broken.
Two consecutive severe injuries were equivalent to taking away half of Di Cheng's life. His body fell heavily to the ground. Before he could struggle to stand up, the already frantic Shen Aoming struck again.
Double leg round kick, downward chop; double foot click, upper attack; hands turn into palms, make fist; shoulder impact, knee curl up!
Like a fighting machine or a savage tyrannosaurus, his whole body was transformed into a murderous weapon. He locked onto Di Cheng and launched a violent and violent attack, without giving him any chance to breathe or relax.
With Shen Aoming's tyranny and terrifying power, one punch from him is enough to kill someone, not to mention this continuous wild attack. Even if Di Cheng's muscles are as strong as iron, and even if his emperor-level strength shocks the world, he can't do it at all.
Withstand this offensive.
In an instant, he who was originally so powerful as God Aoming has been reduced to a sandbag-like existence, and the more passive he is, the more powerless he is to fight back, the harder it is to accept attacks and resist, and the more trauma to his body continues to increase.
After more than ten rounds, Shen Aoming's iron fist hit Di Cheng firmly on the head!
Bang! The iron fist was fierce and powerful, and Di Cheng's pupils suddenly dilated, blood filled his eye sockets, he was flung away powerlessly as the world was spinning, and he fell heavily to the ground.
Just because of that heartbeat and fainting before, everything was completely different, and finally the outcome of this fierce battle.
"But I still remember that back then, I swore that your life would be taken by me. Today... the oath was fulfilled, Di Cheng, it's over!!" Shen Aoming roared, retreated quickly, and paused.
Compressing with all his strength, terrible power accumulated in his knees like a flood. After just a few minutes and seconds, the power exploded, and his whole body erupted like a rocket, locking on Di Cheng and launching the final attack.
Hearing this hysterical roar, Chen Zun, who was preparing to retreat in the distance, felt his heart tremble slightly. He turned his head to look in the direction of Di Cheng, and a touch of sadness appeared in his eyes. But... it was at this moment that the corner of his eyes flashed.
I accidentally caught a glimpse of... from the corner of my eye...
A series of afterimages that seemed both virtual and real crossed from the top of the tree crown in front, aiming directly at the battle zone where Di Cheng was located.
Huh? That's...
Could it be...
Coming!!!
Chen Zun was shocked, and without hesitation, the word "retreat" that had risen to his throat suddenly turned into a roar: "Black dragon, attack!!"
At this moment, in the center of the battle circle, Shen Aoming suddenly jumped up after running wildly, rolled in the air, and stirred up evil intent. His legs were wrapped in unparalleled wild momentum and fell from the air, directly taking Di Cheng's head.
He planned to gather all his strength to end Di Cheng's life completely.
Di Cheng had been knocked unconscious by the repeated heavy blows. Not to mention his reaction, even his consciousness was blurred, especially the last iron fist impact, which caused a strong concussion.
The god of death is approaching, and the ferocious laughter seems to reverberate between heaven and earth, indicating that a generation of human emperors is about to fall! Even the ghost king not far away closed his eyes at this moment, quietly savoring this tragic and tragic scene.
However……
At the critical moment of life and death, at the critical moment when Shen Aoming's tumbling leg sweep was about to approach the back of Di Cheng's neck and spine, a cyan figure suddenly appeared as if crossing the space. His right hand moved, seemingly slow but urgent, and accurately intercepted Shen Aoming.
Ming sweep the front of the legs.
Bang!! A sound like the impact of rocks suddenly exploded. Shen Aoming's endless and wild offensive was curbed and could no longer move forward!
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