The moment the ancient god Zhanyi pulled out the battle axe, the nine dragon tails "came alive", extended backward along the battleaxe, wrapped around the wrist of the ancient god Zhanyi, and then completely integrated into the battle armor, and
The fighting spirit of the ancient god merged into one.
The ancient god's fighting spirit began to urge his mount, from slow to fast, speeding up and charging again.
This time, it waved its arms during the charge, and the battle ax kept drawing circles around it. A halo appeared one after another, and layers of halo came towards Song Zheng. Song Zheng waved his fists, and smashed a ring with one punch.
A halo, and several wounds exploded on his body!
Each halo of light would bring three to five huge wounds to Song Zheng. Blood splashed in the void, but Song Zheng felt no pain. He stared at the ancient god's fighting intent, waiting for the moment it rushed forward.
The ancient god leapt upon his horse with fighting intent, and his battle ax flashed countless times in an instant. His skill reached a "world-best" level. Song Zheng saw every move and did not move quickly, but he could always hit it accurately at the last moment.
On the tomahawk.
The ancient god's fighting spirit missed Song Zheng's charge. Song Zheng's body was already bloody and his arms disappeared from the shoulders down. However, he moved his legs, turned over and chased after the ancient god's fighting spirit, kicking out with both legs.
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Each kick will create a ripple in the void. Although they are far apart, each kick truly hits the ancient god's fighting spirit. The power of nine consecutive kicks completely explodes in the last kick. The ancient god's fighting spirit and body
There was a click, and a clear footprint dent appeared on the back!
The ancient god's backhand ax forced Song Zheng back in good faith. Song Zheng reached tens of thousands of feet away and gave his head a hard blow. There was another thud. The ancient god's war-intended head shook, and there was an echo in the armor.
Let it stand still for a long time.
Song Zheng took advantage of this moment to quickly restore his arms, and then clasped his palms together in the air. The fighting intent of the ancient god in the distance was penetrated by the twin peaks, and the helmet of the armor resounded with a thud again.
It staggered back.
Song Zheng pursued and killed the ancient gods and retreated step by step.
On the contrary, it was Yuan Chu Deng in Song Zheng's arms who was the first to see the reason: blood! A large amount of blood from Song Zheng's broken arms just now spattered on the ancient god Zhan Yi. Song Zheng used the sense of his own blood to attack from a distance with the void method.
The ancient god had a strong fighting spirit, and after suffering three more blows, he figured it out. A black flame surged out of its armor, covering its whole body and burning, and all of Song Zheng's blood evaporated.
But at this time, it was already at a disadvantage. When the flames extinguished, Song Zheng was already standing in front of it and punched his helmet.
The ancient god's armor of fighting spirit was shattered, but Song Zheng did not win.
The fragments of the armor were pulled by the dark network cables outside, and they were wrapped around his arms like living creatures. Soon, half of Song Zheng's body was sealed.
Song Zheng struggled to tear himself away, but there was no good effect. Those dark network cables are the real fighting intention of the ancient gods, which contain the combat experience and consciousness of countless ancient gods who have fallen. Song Zheng's various responses were inconsistent.
Contrary to its expectations, in an instant, most of Song Zheng's body was wrapped in broken armor.
Song Zheng suddenly stopped. Most of his body was controlled by the ancient god's fighting spirit. He seemed to have given up on this useless struggle.
As soon as he stopped, the ancient god's fighting spirit immediately seized the opportunity and quickly wrapped his whole body. Song Zheng turned into a steel statue in the void.
Yuan Chu Deng: Is it over? Alas...
Go back obediently.
The ancient god's fighting intent controlled the armor fragments to quickly penetrate into his body. In a short time, his whole body had been eroded, and all of his internal organs, including his internal organs, had been occupied by the armor fragments.
Only the head part is left, still condensing energy, making the final resistance.
But the ancient god's fighting spirit knew that he had won, but he just resisted stubbornly.
Song Zheng maintained his final clarity, and the tip of his tongue trembled in his mouth as he sketched out the last stroke.
In his mouth, an extremely powerful divine thunder glyph took shape, and he swallowed it hard!
When he punched his helmet, but could not really kill the ancient god's fighting spirit, and instead was entangled by his opponent's armor fragments, he knew that he had made a mistake.
In the blink of an eye, he had already decided what to do. At that moment, he began to prepare, pretending to struggle, and outlined Raven in his mouth with the tip of his tongue.
Raven enters the abdomen, and thunder breaks out!
The surface of the peaceful steel statue in the void suddenly vibrated, and then the frequency became higher and higher, and then a blue light shone out, opening the first crack.
More and more lightning burst out from inside, and the steel statue seemed to be pierced from the inside by countless lightsabers. Finally, it could no longer hold up and exploded with a bang.
Where the steel statue originally stood, there was only a ball of blue thunderballs. The thunderballs continued to rotate, completely melting the blown armor fragments, and the dark network cables attached to those fragments were also wiped out.
After a long time, the blue light slowly dissipated, leaving only an ancient lamp floating in the void.
Yuan Chu Deng was confused: What happened?
Is it all over now? Are you going to die with the ancient gods?
What should I do? I can't get out on my own.
In the void, the consciousness regrouped, very slowly, but continuously. Finally, Song Zheng's consciousness returned to completeness, and then the energy from the starry sky gathered and began to slowly reshape his body.
Seeing this scene, Yuanchu Deng finally breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was trembling in his heart: Cruel man!
It began to consider whether it should cooperate with this guy. After all, for such a ruthless person, if you go against him, the consequences will be terrible.
Song Zheng's body is already very powerful, and he is the pinnacle of this sea of stars. Therefore, the process of reshaping his divine body is extremely slow. Fortunately, this is the Jiutian Ruins. Although it is full of danger and chaos, the most important thing is
strength.
If he were in an ordinary star sea area, he could drain the surrounding starry sky energy with just one little finger, and the speed would be even slower.
Yuan Chu Deng was still a little tangled in his heart. He waited and waited, thought and thought, but still couldn't make a decision. Song Zheng had completely recovered, and with a movement of his body, he grabbed Yuan Chu Deng and stuffed it into his arms.
He was too lazy to ask Yuan Chudeng if he was willing to help him. He had already made up his mind. After getting Shi Tou'er out, he would throw this guy back to the depths of Jiutian Ruins.
Mr. Song is so petty sometimes!
He glanced around, and with the help of all the magic in the void, he discerned the "direction" and walked deeper.