"The power of this god has gradually exceeded the limit that you can resolve."
Xie Yimu rubbed his wrist, and his physical injuries recovered as before.
"You really shine with a little sunshine."
"I have been waiting for this moment for a long time. Come here."
The little guy waved his hand, his face was covered in blood, and he looked horrifying.
"The objects you and I visualize restrain each other. Without the blessing of the objects we visualize, you will die!"
The evil memory curtain turned into a red phantom, rushed towards Xiao Lao Di, and punched the skinny body with a punch.
"Only technology is the purest substance in battle!"
"Other than that, everything is just impurities!"
Xiao Lao Di's body rotated rapidly in the air, dispelling the force, and cut off the lower body of Xie Yi Mu's entire body with one kick.
While he was stunned, he used the terrifying force generated by the rotation to pierce the left chest of Xie Yimu with one hand and took out a large piece of flesh and blood.
"Um?"
Xiaolaodi looked at the piece of meat in his hand and was stunned for a moment.
Just flesh and blood, no heart.
Poof!
A large blood flower bloomed, and Xiao Lao Di's left hand was caught and exploded by the evil memory curtain.
After two consecutive mistakes, he not only lost his left hand but was also seriously injured.
"I almost died in your hands. No one among humans can beat you in a fight with this god. What a pity. My heart is on the right side."
"I had low self-esteem for a long time when I was a child, but today I would like to thank my mother's great son for helping me defeat a strong enemy many years later!"
Xie Yimu laughed wildly and chased and beat the little emperor. To the gods, losing one or two arms, four or five legs, and seven or eight pieces of internal organs is nothing at all. They can return to the original state in the blink of an eye, but as a human
For a person, losing his arm is a fatal injury, and his advantage is already obvious.
Xiao Lao Di took a deep breath, his body trembled, and defused the crazy attack. However, after only three breaths, he was hit by another punch and was knocked out. He failed to relieve the force perfectly and was injured more than once.
Rumble!
Explosions were heard one after another on the field, and the evil memory curtain was fully fired. He really shot with all his strength, without caring about anything else. The divine substance provided him with endless vitality, and the [Muscle Golden Wheel] provided a source of strength, making him invincible.
land.
"Ren Zu, admit defeat, the overall situation has been decided, no fighting of will!"
In the audience, [Bai] stood up and shouted loudly. He could see clearly that Xiao Lao Di had lost his last chance to win.
It can only be said that it is bad luck. If the heart of the God of Power is on the left side like a normal person, Xiaolaodi will have ended the myth of power at this moment.
Li Xiaobai was convinced, and a space replacement talisman burned in his hand: "We have to replace Senior Xiaolaodi back!"
He wanted a stone next to the seat to exchange places with Xiao Lao Di, but the golden light flashed, and what was replaced was not Xiao Lao Di, but another piece of gravel.
The old body trembled for a moment, and the power of the displacement talisman was dissolved out of thin air.
Li Xiaobai was stunned with shock. He was able to neutralize even the power of the talisman by removing his strength. He was simply amazing. He could even prevent his own sneak attack, which showed that every cell in his body was 100% vigilant.
"Noisy!"
Xiaolaodi blocked and resolved it, pinched Xie Yimu's wrist, shook it, and buried it underground.
The ground exploded, and the old body was like a myth. It was frustrated again and again, and tirelessly smashed the God of Power into the ground again and again.
"Since now, forty-eight thousand years, I have been practicing martial arts tirelessly and diligently. I have been practicing martial arts for longer than anyone else, and I am more profound than anyone else. My passion is even greater than this guy's!"
"I will not lose, I must win, it must be a victory in human history!"
Xiao Laodi's eyes were frightening, and he glanced at the audience. Li Xiaobai felt that his heart was being beaten hard, his feet became weak, and he unconsciously sat back in his seat.
Those eyes are not some kind of martial arts, they are the most primitive and pure murderous intent and fighting spirit. Just looking at each other makes the physical body have the instinct to escape.
It's hard to imagine how much pressure you have to endure standing in this arena.
"I would like to thank you. It is you who have proved that power is stronger than technology. After all, your theory is just a dream of ordinary people, and it is just a wishful thinking."
Xie Yimu waved his arms from top to bottom with all his strength, and the terrifying wind pressure poured out, pressing Xiao Lao Di firmly in place.
The next second, his chest was cut by a small silver ray, and the flesh was torn open, revealing golden bones and a beating scarlet heart. Before he could react, four more silver rays passed over his chest and went straight to the heart.
go.
"Five consecutive whips!"
Xiao Lao Di waved his hand like a whip, using wind pressure to slash out five silver rays of light in an instant.
"puff!"
Blood spattered three feet, and a large hole was penetrated through Xie Yimu's right chest, leaving an empty heart inside.
At the same time, there was only a snap sound, and a wrist fell to his feet.
Everyone held their breath.
Xiao Lao Di stared at the bloody hole on Xie Yimu's chest without blinking. The huge wind pressure in the air had dissipated. Everything just happened so fast that he didn't see clearly whether he was going to be one of the powerful ones.
God's heart is crushed.
The little guy murmured to himself: "The right chest and heart are gone, I succeeded?"
"It's still a little bit worse. You're really unlucky."
Xie Yimu, who was originally motionless, suddenly bent down, picked up the severed hand on the ground, grabbed a still-beating heart in the palm of the severed hand, and put the heart into the hollow of his right chest. The heart beat like a drum.
It shocks the heart of every living being.
"I dug out the heart before you did. Your five consecutive whips just chopped my wrist into pieces."
The color returned to Xie Yimu's pale face and he said calmly.
The scene just now made him frightened. Xiao Lao Di's deathbed counterattack was too fast. He only had time to dig out his heart with his hands. At that moment, the silver light might cut his hands into pieces together with his heart, or it might only cut off his wrists.
.
Luck is on his side and his heart is intact!
"It really makes me sweat. You can go and die."
Xie Yimu walked up to Xiao Lao Di, grabbed his throat, and prepared to squeeze the old man to death.
But the old fingers rested on his wrist, making him frown.
"Do you still want to resist?"
"With a mortal body, a broken arm and blood flowing everywhere, even if I don't take action, you will die from the blood flowing freely. Instead of that, it is better to be more dignified and die in the hands of the God of War without tarnishing your reputation for life."
Xie Yimu said coldly that in his opinion, this kind of powerless counterattack was purely an act of fear of death. He wanted to kill gods but was not prepared to be killed, which was a coward.
"What do the judges in the arena mean? I didn't lose to you. I will make you live in the humiliation of being stepped on by humans for the rest of your life. Your glory is not worth mentioning!"
"This is a victory for technology!"
Little Lao Di twisted his wrist slightly, and instantly smashed the Evil Memories Curtain to the ground, and stepped on the chest of the God of Power with one foot.
Then... put two fingers together and insert them hard into his chest.
Blood was flowing, the light in the old eyes was dim, and there was no life left.