The moment the teleport appeared, Lin Xi immediately cursed.
In front of him are a hundred divine corpses, and behind him are two hundred withered bones.
He was in the midst of the floating godhead and divine fire.
Divine fire is the manifestation of spiritual power condensed into substance.
It has the same effect as the martial arts cultivators of the mainland human race. When they advance to the realm of respect, they can light the divine fire.
It all means that the life with divine fire has evolved to a very high level.
In a sense, it is separated from the scope of human meaning.
Shuishui Xiang raised his eyes at this time, screamed, and plunged into Lin Xi's chest, hiding his little face. However, in panic and fear, he subconsciously directed the storm of mental power towards the outside of his head, a large amount of
Release. Form an aimless mental storm.
For Lin Xi, this was something she couldn't handle.
But once it rushes into the sea of consciousness and shakes the divine head, the divine dew cornices directly bloom with purple light, swallowing them all.
It will not cause any harm to Lin Xi.
As for Shui Shuisi, he was so excited that he howled with excitement.
Shuishuixiang's mental storm was in a scattering state and posed no threat to him.
So this guy directly stretched out his little hand and grabbed the six balls of divine fire out of thin air.
Finally, the other small hand also took in the five godheads.
"Dad, you're going to get rich!"
However, roar, click, click, click!
Boom boom boom!
The three hundred divine corpses and withered bones in front and behind immediately rioted.
The thing that reached my mouth was snatched away by three little people who didn't know what it was called.
This is courting death!
Divine corpses and withered bones burst forward like space tanks along the way, shattering the solid space and coming howling.
However, Shui Shuixiang's mental storm just happened to wash away at them.
The divine corpse and withered bones were simultaneously swept away by the scattered spiritual storm.
Fortunately, Shuishuixiang threw out the mental storm indiscriminately out of fear.
The level 6.5 mental power storm, the divine power of these divine corpses, and the divine fire in the eyes of the withered bones were simply impossible to resist.
However, Xiaoxiang's mental power storm is not aimed at a certain divine corpse or withered bones.
Therefore, the storm they encountered was at most level 6.3.
Although this was terrifying enough, it only caused their chaotic will to sway and the divine fire to roar, which was far less than the fan-shaped space storm of the little native dog.
During this block, Shui Shuisi had successfully collected all five divine heads and six divine fires into the ancient god ring on his finger.
Lin Xi, on the other hand, tore Shuishui Xiang out of his arms and threw it to Shuishui Si.
"Look at your sister.
Your father and I will fight these zombies with our bodies!"
Shuishui Si hugged Shui Shuixiang and said with a smile:
"Little sister, you are actually not that weak. You can use an arrow-shaped mental storm at a divine corpse and shoot it directly through his godhead!"
Shuishuixiang raised her head tremblingly.
When he saw his own father, he actually pinched his knuckles, grinned ferociously, and patrolled towards the two groups of zombies in front and behind, as if he was deciding which group to fight first.
"Dad, sister Xiaoxiang and I will protect you from the withered bones behind you.
You need to knock down those divine corpses first!"
Shui Shui thought of an overwhelming mental storm that swept over two hundred zombies with dead bones.
Intentionally, the divine fire in the eyes of the two hundred withered bones was almost blown away.
But wouldn’t it be boring to blow it away?
Obviously, my biological father wanted to test the strength of his physical body.
Then as a son, you will naturally have to cooperate well, right?
Shuishuixiang covered her eyes and looked through her fingers. She found that these withered bones were not that powerful.
I felt energetic all of a sudden.
He waved his little fist and shouted with a sweet voice:
"Look at this girl's Pegasus Meteor Fist!"
One after another, mental fists kept flying out from the small fists.
Crack, bang, clang!
Raindrops hit around the eye sockets of the skeleton of the withered zombie. The powerful spiritual fist did not directly explode the divine fire in the eye cave, but it also blasted the divine fire out of the eye sockets and almost separated from the skeleton.
Two hundred withered bones, each one made a frightened chin clanking sound.
Xiaoxiang's mental fist directly stopped their progress.
At this time, Lin Xi was neither moving nor slowing down, and did not use any physical skills.
Walking towards the corpse that exuded divinity and poisonous aura.
These divine corpses had already sensed Lin Xi's majestic blood and rich soul fragrance.
Everyone grinned, with fishy saliva dripping, waving their big hands, clawing at the space.
At this time, Lin Xi punched out, then flashed slightly, appeared next to another corpse, and punched again.
There is almost no time difference between the first punch and the second punch.
It was like punching two divine corpses at the same time.
Click!
Hoho!
The hands of the two divine corpses at the front exploded at the same time, revealing the cracked divine bones.
All the muscles in the hand were knocked away with just one punch, and they were shot out in all directions.
Although it was not directly annihilated, it was terrifying enough.
The claws of each of the two divine corpses stretched out, only the golden metacarpal bones were left, and not even a trace of immortal flesh was left.
However, these divine corpses do not know pain.
The roar was purely instinctive disbelief, the resulting rage, and a trace of fear.
Lin Xi has already felt that these divine corpses, which were only in the early stage of the middle-level gods during their lifetime, have strong enough bodies to withstand the middle-level divine weapons.
This means that even a six-point one-level destructive lightsaber slash may not be able to cut off his hand.
When Lin Xi was still in the three-star realm, he already had the power of the Six Heavenly Dragons.
And his own defense is twice as strong as his physical strength.
Advancing to the early stage of the Imperial Realm is an improvement in the realm and does not bring much improvement to the physical body.
However, with his physical body at this time, it shouldn't be a problem to shatter a six-point level one destructive sword.
After two punches, only the oily skin on the fist surface was damaged and there was blood, but it was immediately repaired by the power of one's own life.
Lin Xi saw that at the damaged area of his fist, some black smoke seeped into the skin.
It was the poison of the divine corpse that was contaminated on the wound.
Lin Xi simply ignored this.
Your own precious blood and any toxins have no effect.
After testing the strength of the divine corpse, Lin Xi was filled with pride.
A clear roar shook the void and created ripples.
Qingqiu Fist!
At this time, his consciousness is simply not too powerful.
Since the divine corpse only has physical attack capabilities.
He didn't bother to use other means.
Physical martial arts and combat skills will destroy the corpses of gods.
Rumble, rumble!
Ten punches per second, three thousand horned dragon fist shadows per punch.
Thirty thousand punches fell like a rainstorm, covering hundreds of divine corpses.
In just one second, all the divine corpses were filled with flesh and blood, poison rolled around, and divine bones exploded.
Amidst the screams of Shui Shuisi, who was so shocked that he could not open his mouth from ear to ear.
More than a hundred divine corpses were all exploded by Lin Xi.
Immortal flesh and blood, complete divine kingdom, complete corpse heads, flying everywhere.
Ouch!
The corpse's head, which was completely stunned by Lin Xi's blast, was actually frightened out of his magical powers.
Roaring in fear, it flew automatically and flew towards the depths of the Fallen God battlefield.
How could Lin Xi let them succeed?
He waved his hands violently, drawing out afterimages.
Boom and click!
Bolts of lightning that were like divine thunder tribulations chased after the head of the escaping divine corpse.
Ouch!
The head of the divine corpse was now completely wrapped in a ball of original lightning, and it could not be shaken off no matter how hard it was struck.
The original lightning blasted directly into their sea of consciousness. The chaotic will and consciousness in the godhead were all annihilated under the lightning.