A battle between strong men was going on at the bottom of the sea. Qiu Yu, who was under siege, followed Xiao Jiu's advice and regarded this battle as a test to temper himself. He no longer cared about the consequences and tried his best to fight against the enemy.
I feel it is not to be underestimated.
The old Taoist priest among them was so angry that he suffered a loss. He took out a thin sword from his Najie, and when he stabbed it out, many purple feathers shot out. Almost every piece was more than three feet long, shining brightly.
There were hundreds of them shining with light, rushing toward Qiu Yu like rain, moving as fast as sharp arrows.
As the saying goes, when soldiers come, they will be covered by water and earth. Qiu Yu also has the skills to deal with it. As he waved his palms, white sharp edges surged to form a giant ice rock in front of him, so that all the feathers hit it. It was obvious that there was a gap in strength between them.
The old Taoist priest's attack was ineffective, and his feathers were only slightly damaged by being stuck on the ice rock.
However, there are other strong men. There is an old man who is as tall as a bear. He is holding a pair of Huntian Hammers weighing hundreds of kilograms and more than three feet in diameter. He has a ferocious look on his face and swings them.
The two hammers smashed hard.
The black light suddenly arrived and hit the ice rock hard, causing the ice crystals to explode and fly away. The strong force surged, causing Qiu Yu's figure to retreat involuntarily. At the same time, another ray of light flashed through,
It was wrapped around his right leg very strangely, but it was a meteor hammer thrown by another strong man, and the steel chain wrapped around his leg.
The strong man suddenly moved back with a gloomy face, causing Qiu Yu to stagger, with a look of horror in his eyes. He hurriedly controlled the sword in the air and rushed towards the opponent. Unexpectedly, the Ice and Fire Cloud Sword was intercepted by the Huntian Hammer, and the black light hit him.
A stream of sparks flew out from it, and the sword turned around.
In terms of true strength, even though Qiu Yu is in the middle stage of Fusion Soul, he has profound skills, excellent martial arts, and attack power that is comparable to the late stage of Fusion Soul. He can sweep almost no opponents at the same level. That is quite powerful, but after all, he is alone.
, how can we withstand the attack of a group of strong men?
Feeling that his leg was entangled with the chain, he hurriedly tried to break away, but another whip was thrown at him. This whip was strange in shape, gray-brown in color, like a long and thin snake, with a black alloy snake head at the top.
, the core in his mouth stretched and contracted, as if it were alive, and suddenly wrapped around Qiu Yu's left arm...
At this moment, Qiu Yu was really at the end of his strength. Even if he struggled desperately, he was just a trapped beast still fighting and could not function at all.
Several strong men stepped forward at the same time and knocked him down like a pack of wolves. One of them took out a unique style of dark shackles and put them on both of his wrists.
This shackle is a magic weapon made of alloy. It contains black iron and is extremely tough. It also has a name called "Locked Prison," which means that the more you struggle, the tighter the shackle is. Now it is holding Qiu Yu, and as he struggles,
It's locked tightly, and no matter how hard you try, you won't be able to use it.
Only then did the strong men let out a sigh of relief, feeling that they had finally subdued this kid. The old Taoist priest was so angry at Qiu Yu's loss just now that he kicked him hard before giving up.
A hundred meters away, Chen Yuanting and other powerful men were fighting with the king of the sea, the monster. It was fierce. King Haizhang waved his eight long tentacles like a group of demons dancing, with full strength and incomparable ferocity.
The strong men also showed off their prowess. Their strong bodies swam flexibly in the water. The weapons in their hands were swinging rapidly, and the sharp edges violently collided with them. It was not easy to destroy this behemoth.
Fortunately, another group of strong men captured Qiu Yu, leaving the two of them to guard the boy while the others rushed over and joined the battle.
In this way, even if King Haizhang is a sixth-level elementary monster, it cannot withstand the siege of more than a dozen strong men. Although it has injured two of the strong men, it has also received a lot of damage. It knows how to fight again.
There is nothing good to eat if you go down, so you use the ultimate trick.
I saw this behemoth opening its mouth and spitting out a lot of ink-like liquid, making the surroundings pitch black and making it impossible to see its fingers. Its huge body disappeared into the darkness, and the black liquid had a shielding effect, allowing the strong to
The light shield of spiritual power became dim, and a group of people were shocked and quickly retreated.
One of the injured strong men moved a little slower, but he actually felt the water surging, and a long tentacle had already been thrown towards him. He was shocked and turned pale. He quickly picked up the Yanling knife and subconsciously chopped, but it was slower. The tentacle
He very nimbly bypassed the blade, violently exploded the spiritual energy shield, and landed on his right arm.
The force of this blow was so strong that it directly caused the old guy's arm to be shattered and fractured. He almost fainted, but he couldn't care less. He was so panicked that he wanted to escape from here, but it was too late. The tentacles quickly extended and entangled him directly.
It was wrapped around his waist suddenly, and a cracking sound was heard, and the spinal bones were broken.
In an instant, the originally vigorous and powerful man became dying, being rolled up by tentacles and floating in the darkness, like a dead corpse.
The surroundings were filled with strange darkness. King Haizhang took the opportunity to leave. As the tentacle was withdrawn, he stuffed the captured prey into his mouth. The sharp teeth bit the corpse with a squeaking sound. He felt somewhat balanced in his heart.
, even if he was injured, he still ate a strong human being, so he didn’t suffer any loss.
The fight under the sea was extremely thrilling, and the fierce battle between Long Junyao and Jin Ping'er was even more thrilling. It had reached a fever pitch and could be called a life-and-death fight.
After fighting for a long time, Long Junyao was already injured. Many scales fell off his huge body, and blood oozed from the wounds. He was only supported in front of him.
Look at the old woman Jin Ping'er again. Although she is very old, she looks very young and charming because she takes good care of herself and is good at taking supplements. However, her head is now messy and her sleeves are torn, exposing her body.
The arms that looked like half snow lotus roots looked a little embarrassed, but they were not injured, which meant that she was indeed stronger.
In fact, Jin Ping'er did not expect that it would be so difficult to deal with this long talking dragon, and it took a long time to defeat it, which made her eyes flash with anger, and she stepped up her offensive.
Originally, she had no intention of killing the silver dragon, always thinking of subduing it and using it as a mount. However, now she understood that this ferocious beast had a character that would rather die than surrender, which was beyond her ability to control, so she had the intention to kill.
He roared sternly, "How dare you confront me, right? I'll let you die without a burial place."
Being able to enter the middle stage of soul-melting in his thirties shows that Long Junyao is extremely talented and a rare talent. He is also born with pride, so he responded coldly: "If you have any ability, just use it."
Jin Ping'er gritted her teeth with hatred. She moved her two slender hands, and the golden double sword appeared. The straight blade of the left hand sword was broad and heavy, while the right hand sword was as thin and curved as the bright moon. A strange light was looming. It looked absolutely extraordinary, but in fact
This is also a pair of precious swords, named "Heaven and Earth Slash!"