Shen Huangku and the Seven Kill Demon Emperor looked at each other, and took a step back together with a tacit understanding, highlighting Song Zheng. Song Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly. The two seniors were very lazy.
Shenhuangku and the Seven Kill Demon Emperor have very good reasons to do this: they are indeed proud, but they are more rational. Facing the Shura Dao, Song Zheng should have the same obvious advantage as when he was in the Hungry Ghost Dao.
Moreover, this Asura King is also outstanding among the ascended warriors. When the two of them go up, the outcome is unpredictable. Even if they win, they will have to spend a lot of effort and even pay a heavy price.
In this case, why not let Song Zheng go?
Song Zheng may not be as good as the two of them in dealing with other enemies. When the time comes, they will just have to take the responsibility.
King Asura showed contempt for the two ascended warriors who had "backed down", then looked at Song Zheng, with obvious fighting intent burning in his eyes, and said in a voice like a war drum: "The warriors in this world are really disappointing, I hope
You can hold on for a little longer and don't let me win the first battle in this world too easily, which will become boring."
Song Zheng nodded very cooperatively: "Your Majesty, do you want me to go all out?"
King Asura said with satisfaction: "That's how it should be! If you can satisfy me, even if you lose, I won't kill you, and you can be honored to become a war slave under my throne.
There are countless people in all the worlds who hope to serve this king, and this is a supreme honor for you."
Song Zheng ignored what he said later: "As long as you are sure you want me to go all out to take action, after all, in front of so many of your ministers, it would be a bad idea not to come to Taiwan. We in the Hongwu world have a tradition of hospitality."
King Asura frowned, feeling that this boy was a bit frivolous and didn't know how to advance or retreat. He might not be smart enough and might not be qualified to be his war slave.
Just as he was about to scold him, Song Zheng had already stepped forward and shouted: "Go all out!"
In the void on the dry rock plain, countless groups of thunder and fire exploded, and the huge aura instantly notified the world. King Asura had a sneer on his face. In his long life, he has experienced countless wars. He has nothing to do with Song Zheng.
This kind of sneak attack tactic that wants to "strike first to gain the upper hand" is very disdainful. You underestimate me. How can such a superficial tactic be effective!
But then he felt something different, because the thunder and fire that burst out carried a terrifying aura that suppressed them from the order of heaven!
The millions of troops behind him were all affected. His four generals, all of whom had ascended to the level of strong men, felt this special and powerful power, and they were surprised and reminded: "My king, be careful!"
King Asura hit his chest hard, and a ball of dark starlight burst out from his body, condensing into a huge Asura God of War outside him, thirty feet high, and firmly shrouded King Asura.
Under your own power.
But this kind of defense seemed a bit difficult under those terrible thunder and fire. The thunder and fire came rolling in from all directions. The light and shadow of the Shura God of War actually sizzled under the burning of the flames, and soon showed signs of melting!
King Asura was secretly surprised. He was finally sure, and he lost his voice and said: "This is... the power of the immortal world! This is impossible!"
Song Zheng couldn't help but glance at him: Does this King Asura know that the fairy world has collapsed?
King Asura roared, and instead of lowering his morale, his morale increased even higher. The fighting spirit in his body burned like a fire. He banged his chest and shouted to the sky: "This is my opponent, be happy."
, happy, happy!”
He touched it with his hand and took out a handful of scales.
These were the scales that fell off due to various reasons in his life. They were collected by him and refined into a war treasure using the secret method of Shura Tao.
He clasped his fingers and popped out a scale. The scale flew high into the air, swollen in the wind, and became the size of a shield. An ancient and fierce symbol appeared on it, and shed a starlight, protecting King Asura.
This ancient symbol is quite mysterious, and when combined with the shadow of Shura God of War, it can actually withstand the burning of fairy fire.
Blocking the crushing force of this high-level force, King Asura roared and raised his hand to grab it. A huge battle ax appeared in the void. He pointed at Song Zheng: "The real battle can begin!"
Song Zheng shook his head. The Immortal Immortal Soul rose in the sky, and a strong Immortal Spirit crashed down with a crash. The phantom of King Asura's Asura God of War was shattered on the spot, turning into stars and disappearing in the sky.
without a trace.
King Asura felt so aggrieved after not seeing a mouthful of blood in his heart.
Are you done yet? Let me have a hearty fight with you, okay? Why do you always use such high-level power to suppress me?
Without the phantom of Shura God of War, only the ancient symbol on his scales could not withstand the burning of the fairy fire. Shura God of War's magical power was broken, and he could not summon it again in a short time, so he had to use the battle ax in frustration.
He put it away and took out a handful of scales again. After selecting them, he clasped his fingers and popped out three scales.
These scales are very precious and difficult to refine. This time, he spent a lot of money and used three at a time. He wanted to completely solve the problem of Song Zheng's high-level power, and then used his already thirsty big ax to repair it severely.
Guy.
On each of the three scales, an ancient symbol emerged, which merged with the previous starlight. Outside King Asura, the starlight formed a moving fortress of light.
The fairy fire rolled in and was temporarily blocked by the fortress.
King Asura grabbed his big ax and roared: "You cunning boy, come and fight!"
Song Zheng gently shook his finger at him, and King Asura shouted in an extremely depressed tone: "What other tricks do you have..."
In the immortal soul, a sharp sword light fell, and his four scales were cut into pieces with a swish. King Asura was stunned for a moment, and the surrounding fairy fire rushed in with a roar.
"King, beware!"
"What a treacherous native!"
"You are really a hateful coward who dare not fight openly and openly..."
The four generals of King Asura were filled with righteous indignation and rebuked Song Zheng loudly. They were indeed bellicose and powerful Asuras, but that didn't mean they wouldn't flatter him.
At this time, the king could no longer lose face. They must loudly accuse their opponents of being treacherous, in order to prove that the current embarrassment was not due to the king's disadvantage in fighting, but because the enemy was too cunning.
In the midst of the billowing fairy fire, King Asura stamped his feet vigorously. The entire Kuji Rock Plain seemed to shake. A halo of starlight spread out from under his feet. He relied on the forceful impact to force the fairy fire back.
Ten feet away, King Asura took advantage of this opportunity and flew out six scales again.
These six scales form a special formation, four are responsible for resisting the surrounding fairy fire, and two are responsible for protecting these four scales and defending against the unparalleled sword spirit above the head.
Now King Asura only has about ten scales left in his handful. This battle has consumed ten of them, half of them, and he is heartbroken.
He cautiously grabbed his big ax for the third time, his eyes already full of anger, glaring at Song Zheng, leaving footprints on the hard black rock, forcing him to kill him like a mountain.
Song Zheng grinned at him, the Xianjia Cave opened a little, and the weapon god rushed out with a hiss, hitting his scales with a snap.
The six scales shattered almost at the same time and exploded into a sheet of starlight, flying in all directions. The scene was extremely beautiful and exquisite...
King Asura opened his mouth subconsciously. He wanted to curse, but he is the king. For the Asura clan, fighting is an art, a ritual, a touch of white moonlight in the heart, and the meaning of the existence of their entire race.
It must not be like a fight between shrews.
He held it in forcibly, put down the hungry ax again, looked at the few dozen scales left in his hand, and felt a little reluctant to part with it.
Since he is already in such a mess, there is no need to worry about face.
He put away these ten scales, raised his palm towards his back, and summoned from a distance.
Song Zheng didn't know what this guy wanted to do, but when he saw the four generals behind King Asura who had ascended to the level of powerful men showing a strange expression, he subconsciously wanted to stop King Asura's behavior.
The void suddenly shook, and from a passage invisible to Song Zheng and the others, a huge object flew with a whoosh.
Song Zheng's expression changed. It was obvious that the reincarnation passage from the Asura Path, like the Hungry Ghost Path, was only open to the Asura clan. They could not even see this passage.
The thing was extremely huge and heavy, rumbling like a meteor rolling in, and appeared on top of King Asura's head in an instant. Only then did Song Zheng see clearly that it was a huge bronze tortoise shell.
King Asura's face was extremely ugly, and he shouted without knowing what he said. The huge bronze tortoise shell decomposed instantly, and then fell on his body, forming an extremely thick tortoise shell suit.
It is a genuine turtle-shell suit, and anyone can tell it at a glance, because after putting it on, it really looks like a giant turtle.
Still sticking his head out.
King Asura noticed Song Zheng's expression of astonishment and admiration, and became angry and roared: "Come and fight!"
This tortoise-shell battle suit is a sacred object of this Asura tribe. It has been passed down among the Asura kings of the past generations, but it is rarely used. The reason is of course obvious: it is too shameful.
If it were not for a critical moment, no Asura king would be willing to wear it.
The Asura clan has always believed that fighting is an art. In their concept, fighting is the greatest beauty in the world. How can there be any "beauty" in wearing such a battle suit?
However, there is no doubt about the strength of this battle suit. It can be called a divine weapon. After King Asura put it on, he immediately withstood the fairy fire, immortal soul, unparalleled sword soul and weapon god outside.