Chapter five hundred and ninety-one: fierce battle (1)
The Yellow Turban Hercules hit Jia Baosan's long stick with his fist as big as a plate.
There was a sound of "Boom!"
Huge force struck along the long stick. Jia Baosan felt his arms go numb at first, and then the tiger's mouth opened, and he almost couldn't hold the red gold stick in his hand.
With a crushing advantage, the huge force caused his figure to fall from mid-air and hit the ground hard.
"Boom~"
The entire earth rumbled, and the surrounding factory buildings were suddenly shattered and collapsed. The entire earth suddenly sank, and a huge sandstorm rolled up in all directions.
Fortunately, this place is still within Ding Xiaoyi's spiritual space.
Otherwise, just this one action would alarm many people.
"boom!"
The ground shattered, and a embarrassed Jia Baosan was seen climbing out of the soil. He looked at the giant man who was already rushing towards him, and his face suddenly showed a ferocious look of anger.
He also didn't expect that this big man's power was so terrifying, and his whole body was burning with terrifying divine power.
But just after the fight, Jia Baosan was keenly aware that this big man was not an entity, but a humanoid weapon condensed with abundant divine power.
I don’t know which god has such incredible means to shape his divine power into such a terrifying giant.
Thinking of the rumored wife of Ding Xiaoyi, the queen of the ocean, Jia Baosan already had the answer in his heart. He secretly hated that the queen was probably blind. Why did she fall in love with Ding Xiaoyi, a bastard, when so many young talents didn't choose her.
Thinking of this, Jia Baosan already had a countermeasure in his mind.
His silver hair was flying wildly, and a crack was torn open between his eyebrows. There was a shining silver diamond-shaped lens inside. As soon as he waved his hand, the lens suddenly shot out a dragon-shaped white light and flew away through the air.
"puff!"
There was a muffled sound in the sky, and a huge hole was pierced through the chest of the Giant Spirit God. The body condensed with divine power suddenly shattered, turning into golden rain and falling.
Such a blow is devastating, enough to turn a city or even an area into a desert.
Seeing such a tragic battle, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but sweat for the giant spirit god in mid-air, and felt extremely sorry in his heart.
According to Pangpang, the Yellow Turban Hercules was supposed to have god-level power, but the summoned brand had been soaked in the fish's belly for too long, and too much of the divine power had been lost, so the power of the summons was greatly reduced, and he could only have dragon-level power.
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Otherwise, the punch just now should have beaten Jia Baosan into a pulp.
Succeeded with one blow? Jia Baosan's figure actually escaped directly into the ground? He began to move quickly, not giving this stupid guy a chance to get close at all.
At the same time, one dragon-shaped white light shot out from his forehead one after another? The power of this dragon-shaped white light was stronger than expected.
Hercules' huge body was unable to dodge at all, and the golden light on his body was suddenly shaken. Cracks were constantly exploding on his body, and often before he could recover, he was shattered again by the dragon-shaped white light.
Apparently Jia Baosan spotted Hercules' slow movements and adopted a kite-flying tactic.
Ding Xiaoyi saw this and was about to help, but saw that Hercules seemed to be annoyed by Jia Baosan's repeated harassment. He crossed his arms brazenly in front of his chest and summoned a diamond-shaped light shield to block it in front of him.
Take a deep breath at the same time to drain out all the surrounding air.
"Roar……"
The incomplete Hercules let out a loud roar, and the magnificent divine power surged, making the mountains, rivers and earth tremble. Ding Xiaoyi, who was still watching the show, changed his face drastically, and immediately summoned the Five Elements Bell to suppress his own spiritual space with the power of the Five Elements.
Make sure that your space will not be torn apart by this magnificent divine power.
For a moment, the river boiled and the mountains and forests exploded. The Five Elements Mountains bulging on the ground were shattered and quickly turned into desert under the divine power.
Under the terrible power, several people who were originally leeks in Ding Xiaoyi's space were even more unlucky. They couldn't even escape, so they were affected by the divine power and exploded into a bloody mist.
The vast divine power swept across all directions. The mountains, rivers and vegetation in this space suddenly disappeared into ashes, and the earth, mountains and rivers also turned into countless sand and dust.
Even the Five Elements Mountain was shattered and shattered. If it were not for the suppression of the Five Elements Bell, this space of mine would have been shattered at this moment.
"It's over, it's over!!"
Zhenbeifeng, who pulled Li Chuanhai to hide in the distance, looked at the sweeping divine light, and his heart dropped to the bottom of the valley.
He grabbed the big eyeball in his palm and said, "It's over, it's all over!"
The big eyes ignored him, and just when Zhenbeifeng saw that the storm was approaching, a turtle suddenly fell out of the air and stood in front of them.
"boom!"
There was a huge rumbling sound, and everything in front of me suddenly turned gray.
There were fine grains of sand floating in the air, and the beautiful mountains and rivers completely disappeared before our eyes, leaving only a desert ocean.
"Cough cough cough..."
Ding Xiaoyi waved his hand in disgrace and swept away the sand and dust in front of his eyes. He saw the Yellow Turban Hercules standing in the desert like a pillar holding up the sky, his body already turned into a stone statue.
"I asked you to beat someone up, but I didn't ask you to blow yourself up!"
Seeing his psychic space being wasted like this, Ding Xiaoyi stomped his feet in distress and cursed, which really shot himself in the foot.
Fortunately, I no longer rely on the power of the Five Elements as my foundation, otherwise this moment would be enough to severely damage my vitality.
"Pfft~"
At this time, a dark figure slowly crawled out from the sea of sand, it was Jia Baosan.
At this moment, Jia Baosan was in an extreme state of embarrassment. There was not a single piece of skin on his body. His silver hair, which was originally neat and clean, now had a piece of it in the east and a piece in the west, as if it had been chewed by a dog.
When he saw Hercules who had turned into a stone statue, Jia Baosan's deep eyes stared at Ding Xiaoyi like a poisonous snake: "Okay, you are cruel!"
Hercules' self-destruction caught Jia Baosan off guard. The divine power that penetrated the earth damaged his internal organs, and it was accompanied by huge heat, which almost cooked him.
At this time, he looked at Ding Xiaoyi and Jia Baosan stood up slowly, stretched out his hand to call out the red gold stick in his hand, and clenched his fingers tightly. The burned palm suddenly burst open, and blood dripped down the long stick.
But in those deep eyes, the fighting spirit was extremely hot.
"Old thief, what else can you do?"
Seeing this old guy's fighting spirit surging, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but frown slightly. If someone else had made mistakes again and again, he was seriously injured. He should have found a way to leave temporarily at this time, but Jia Baosan's fighting spirit became even stronger, and even
It's a death wish.
"Without it, there is only this red gold phoenix eyebrow stick in my hand!"
He waved the long red gold stick in his hand, shaking out a blood-stained shadow of the stick. He pointed at Ding Xiaoyi with murderous intent, and suddenly sharp murderous intent rushed towards his face.
It makes people feel suffocated.
"This old guy..."
Ding Xiaoyi suppressed the carelessness on his face, even put away the ghost officer's life-killing lamp in his hand, and his expression became more serious.
Even if you are determined to kill yourself, you will win over your opponent, which is why you should be serious.
But there was still a question in his mind: "Is it worth it?"
To be able to reach this level of strength today, Jia Baosan is considered to be extremely talented, and it is not impossible for him to find an opportunity to become a god in the future.
Now that he knows that he is seriously injured and cannot kill himself, he still wants to fight for his life. Although he did not intend to let him live, is the reason behind this determination just for the so-called Holy Lord?
"snort!"
The corner of Jia Baosan's mouth curled up, that figure flashed across his eyes, and his eyes suddenly darkened.
"It's a pity that we can't see the day when the Holy Lord rules the world."
When he thought of this, Jia Baosan suddenly raised his head, ferocious murderous aura surged, and he waved the long stick in his hand and rushed into the air: "Kill..."