After transforming into a wolf, Michael is several times faster in terms of strength, speed, and reaction.
At this time, Qin Lang stood up slowly and said with a smile: "This way you are qualified to fight with me!"
Then Qin Lang also rushed forward, his whole body turned into a ball of white mist, and he collided with Michael fiercely.
The bodies of these two people were like cannonballs at this time, and the entraining force swept away all the ice and snow around them. In the snowflakes flying all over the sky, everyone was excited to see this brutal collision.
'Bang...'
After a dull collision, Qin Lang's figure stood in mid-air, while Michael, who turned into a wolf, was knocked upside down and flew directly out of the valley, falling into a snowdrift, smashing a big hole in the ground.
pit.
"Roar……"
A shrill wolf howl sounded from the big pit, and Michael's body flew out again. He landed on all fours and staggered. He seemed to have been injured. Two nails on his thick forelimbs had been broken, and blood was oozing out.
It was torn apart alive!
Michael's eyes became extremely scarlet, he raised his head and let out another wolf howl, his limbs writhed, like a whirlwind, and rushed in again towards the mouth of the valley.
"Whizzing……"
Two blasts of wind pierced the air. Michael braked as he sprinted forward, drawing four long snow lines on the snow. Finally, he stopped. The two blasts of wind also fell in front of him. It was exactly two feet.
Four to five inches long, bloody wolf nails!
"asshole!"
Michael looked at the two wolf nails and felt that he had been fooled. He raised his huge wolf claw and gave it a fierce stroke!
In the air, the space drawn by the five wolf claw marks was distorted, and five rays of light flashed, clawing at Qin Lang's chest.
"Hmph, do you think it's great that you can tear apart space?"
Qin Lang swung the ice stick fiercely and snapped it down.
In mid-air, Michael's wolf claws hit the ice stick with a 'ding' sound. No matter how hard he made an inch forward, Michael's body appeared in front of the ice stick and said in a cold voice: "You can only rely on this spiritual weapon to fight with me."
Do you want to fight hard? Then go die!"
"To deal with you, a popsicle stick is enough!"
Qin Lang waved the ice stick disdainfully and stirred up a stick flower again.
Michael waved his two wolf claws and collided with Qin Lang again.
'Bang bang bang...'
There was another collision, and the two people's bodies were twisted into a ball in the air, and it was impossible to see who was who.
A few seconds later, Michael's body popped out again. His shoulder was slumped, and his face was slapped with a stick. Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and a bloody tooth was spit out.
Michael was a little desperate. He had exhausted his best strength and managed to fight Qin Lang for several moves, but he still lost to Qin Lang. After more than twenty moves, Qin Lang hit him in the face with a stick and slapped him again.
He managed to escape with a stick on his shoulder.
Fortunately, his werewolf body recovery ability is extremely strong, so he can save some remaining strength.
Seeing Michael struggling so hard, Sir George tugged on his cloak, and two huge black wings suddenly stretched out.
"Don't even look at it, let's go together."
With that said, Sir George flew into the air, his two wings vibrated, and dived towards Qin Lang from top to bottom.
"George is right. This guy is stronger than us, but he is not strong enough to resist so many of us. There is still a chance to kill him!"
Poison Earl Cain raised his left arm and joined the battle group.
"You finally figured it out!"
The god Tengu waved the small fan in his hand, and immediately whipped up a strong wind and hit Qin Lang.
"Hahaha, good time!"
Qin Lang let out a long laugh, and stabbed the vampire bat in the sky with the ice stick in his hand, knocking the vampire bat away, and at the same time punched the Poison Earl's left arm.
"Um?"
The collision of punches made Qin Lang's arm numb slightly.
"This is? The torso of God!"
Qin Lang looked at Cain waving his left arm and muttered in surprise.
This half arm should be the arm of some earthly god-level warrior. Somehow it fell into Cain's hands and became his weapon.
The earth's god-level powerhouse is equivalent to the existence of the golden elixir realm among immortal cultivators. The body of the golden elixir master is already an immortal body, so he is naturally extremely tough.
The arm of this Jindan master actually still contains powerful poison. Even Qin Lang's Ku Rong Body Refining Technique was numbed by the poison, which shows how powerful it is.
This Cain is the strongest among these people.
As for the Clan God Tengu, although she has many tricks, they are all trivial and are not noticed by Qin Lang at all.
These four people are already infinitely close to the god level. If the four of them join forces, they can kill the god.
God-level powerhouses are not immortal either. God-level people on earth are still much different from Jindan Zhenren in the world of immortality.
As a reincarnation immortal in his previous life, Qin Lang killed countless golden elixir masters. At this time, let alone the four peak masters, even if the four golden elixirs are here, he has to fight once!
Lord Changkong, have you ever bowed your head to others?
"Hahaha, come again!"
Qin Lang activated the Kurong Body Refining Technique and collided with Cain's arm again. The numb state dissipated in the blink of an eye. Cain did not expect Qin Lang to be able to block his left hand, but he was still calm and fierce.
He raised his left arm and shouted: "Cain's call, strangle this alien soul!"
In the sky, a gray aura floated, and for a while, the entire valley was filled with flying sand and rocks, and huge energy waves roared continuously in the valley.
"Sacred consciousness attack?"
Qin Lang looked up at the gray breath and sneered: "I'm not afraid of your arrival, so why should I be afraid of your soul! Do you think you are the only one who has spiritual consciousness?"
With a long laugh, Qin Lang released his spiritual consciousness and hit the gray aura hard. With just one collision, the gray aura was shattered into pieces.
Cain has always relied on this spiritual consciousness to sneak attacks on others. Most of the masters and strong men cannot withstand the spiritual consciousness attacks of god-level powerful men. However, he did not expect that Qin Lang's spiritual consciousness was already comparable to the most powerful Jin.
Master Dan, with this kind of spiritual consciousness, Qin Lang can release power countless times more powerful than it.
After crushing this spiritual consciousness, Qin Lang grabbed it with one hand and directly scratched the void: "Heaven and Earth Martial Arts, the first move, Destruction Hand!"
"Damn it, how come this guy's tricks are so powerful!"
Although Cain had a left arm with the torso of God, the other parts of his body could not withstand Qin Lang's grasp. He quickly turned around to avoid Qin Lang's destructive hand, and at the same time used his left arm to resist.
At this time, there was a rumble of thunder in the sky, and Duke George pounced down again. At some point, a bloody sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed it down in the air, making the air tremble.
"Flat-haired beast, get out of here!"
Qin Lang waved the ice stick and collided with Duke George fiercely, sending Duke George flying back. Then he turned around and punched the Heaven and Earth Martial Art to knock the recovered werewolf Michael away again, and then grabbed it with one hand.
Then a ghostly purple flame burned in front of the Ujigami Tengu.
The four people were like lanterns spinning around Qin Lang, taking action frequently. Qin Lang was like the god of war, able to deal with it with ease with one move in the east and one stick in the west.
In the valley, rumbling vibrations continued to sound, and the shaking of the earth made many people unable to stand firm.
If ordinary people were here, they would have been scared to death.
The dozen or so masters at the entrance of the valley were all shocked when they saw this scene.
"Too strong, too powerful!"
"Look at Cain's arm. The last time he punched me, I was numb for a long time. But the punch on Qin Changkong's body could only make him stop for a moment, maybe even for a tenth of a second.
None."
"The Tengu God has so many tricks. That dog, that black bird, and that spiritual weapon fan, none of them can be resisted by ordinary masters, but Qin Changkong can handle them all with ease. He is truly worthy of being a master.
The strongest person closest to the god level!"
The battle in mid-air amazed countless people, and many people could see that Qin Lang still had the upper hand with one against four, which made everyone surrender to him from the bottom of their hearts.
"Don't just stand there stupidly, let's take action together and kill this guy!"
Soros, the seventh-ranked Western sharpshooter on the cloud list, pulled out the revolver in his hand, pointed it at Qin Lang and said. (To be continued)