At this point, no one has preserved the last trace of fighting spirit or mental power in their body. All strength and potential have been completely exploded at this moment, and not a drop is left!
At this moment, the power that Zhang Debiao and Damas broke out was extremely powerful, but their power was not obvious. The critical sound caused by the fight had already been blocked by the almost solidified space, and there was no sound at all.
Looking from a distance, I saw a large, dazzling snow-white ball of light suddenly appearing in the swamp, with countless emerald green lights flashing in the middle, like stars.
After a brief silence, the light suddenly dispersed in all directions, and a huge snow-white aura suddenly appeared on the swamp ground, expanding rapidly outwards. Water, grass, mud, and trees were all blown away, and even the aura hit a building with only
A small mound dozens of meters high was razed to the ground on the spot!
From the center of the battle to a radius of three miles, a deep circular pit suddenly appeared. Everything was completely eliminated, leaving only a piece of scorched earth!
The strongest blow of the two young masters was so fierce that it was almost comparable to the battle between those ancient strong men!
With a crash, the 1,800 turquoise blades decomposed from the tourmaline knife circled around Zhang Debiao, suddenly collided with each other, and then combined to form a tourmaline magic knife, floating quietly in the air.
The eight-armed snake body of Damas held Heaven's Punishment with his four right arms. He stood upright and looked coldly at Zhang Debiao opposite him. His eyes were bright, like two bright moons. His face was expressionless, and his momentum had not diminished at all. He was still the same.
Incomparably huge and majestic.
Zhang Debiao also stood quietly opposite him, his body as straight as a gun, but he looked much embarrassed. The arms condensed by the fighting spirit had long been broken, the three eyes of reality were shattered one after another, and the other two heads also disappeared. The Demon God's
His body was riddled with wounds and was badly damaged. Blood was like pulp, slowly flowing from the wounds all over his body, like a bloody man.
His demon god's true body was also gradually shrinking, and finally returned to its original body. Although it was still very strong, it no longer had the same shocking and oppressive feeling.
Plop.
Zhang Debiao suddenly fell straight backwards, lying on the ground with his eyes wide open, motionless, and seemed to have lost his soul!
"Haha, you are finally dead. You are such a terrible enemy. You can beat me to death..."
A smile suddenly appeared on Damas' expressionless face, his will relaxed, and he took two steps forward with his hand on his hand. A stream of golden blood gradually seeped out from his chest, and his golden body suddenly burst, and countless thin and thin blood appeared.
The wound kept spurting blood outward.
He seemed completely unaware of his injuries, and his bright eyes gradually dimmed. He took two more steps forward, and his golden body quickly recovered. His body suddenly fell to the ground, his four palms spread out, and the Heavenly Punishment rolled aside.
I saw the Eye of Punishment in the ring gradually closing, becoming smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.
"Debiao Manhammer, I feel relieved now that you are dead... One thousand eight hundred legendary weapons, even the punishment of heaven cannot withstand it, it cannot be stopped..."
The moment the two of them fought, the Tourmaline Knife decomposed into 1,800 blades, each of which could be called a legendary weapon. They launched an attack at him at the same time. The power was so powerful that it could not be resisted by the Immortal Golden Body of the God King!
But he didn't just sit back and wait for death. He also launched the strongest method, and both of them suffered losses almost at the same time!
Damas exhaled his last breath, lay quietly next to Zhang Debiao, and slowly closed his eyes. There were two young heroes, one was a wonder that the God King Palace had worked hard to cultivate for a hundred years, and the other was a genius who suddenly emerged from a declining race.
, it seems that they both died in this way!
The moment Damas' momentum and vitality completely disappeared, Zhang Debiao suddenly heard a slight heartbeat in his chest, boom, boom, boom...
Slow, but very powerful.
The sound of the heartbeat is getting louder and louder. If Aldan were here, he would definitely know that this is the rhythm of Pluto's heart, but at the beginning the sound was so low that it was almost impossible to hear it.
Finally, Zhang Debiao's pale face gradually returned to rosy, his chest suddenly rose and fell, and he took a hard breath.
His eyes gradually returned to life, he blinked, then turned his head hard, looked at Damas' body, and barely smiled.
"Ahem, what a respectable and terrifying opponent. He used his will to forcefully suppress his injuries... If I hadn't pretended to be dead, I would probably be dead now..."
The heart in Damas' chest had been completely shattered by Zhang Debiao's last blow. The reason why he held on until now was to see him die in front of him.
If Zhang Debiao had not fallen, then his extremely tenacious will would have supported him to continue attacking. This kind of will can already be compared with that of General Brass. It can be called obsession and is imprinted in the flesh.
Incomparably tenacious and persistent belief!
Faith that will never end!
As expected, Zhang Debiao fell before him. Damas' mood relaxed, his will dissipated, and the injuries he had forcibly suppressed could no longer be suppressed, so he was satisfied and fell to the ground dead.
This battle is not only a confrontation of strength, weapons and will, it is also a duel of intelligence.
Damas had a higher level of cultivation than Zhang Debiao, his will was firmer and more stable than him, and his weapon was only slightly inferior to the tourmaline sword. He lost at the last point.
In a life-and-death battle, sometimes victory does not depend on high cultivation, good weapons, and a strong will. It also requires some cleverness and luck. If Damascus adds another mark on the "corpse" of the barbarian, the barbarian will lose even if he has nine lives.
To die.
Zhang Debiao lay quietly on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, and remained motionless. It took a long time before he slowly regained his physical strength. The trauma he received in this battle was more serious than any previous one, even more severe than that of General Brass.
The blow in space was a bit heavier. Now not only was his fighting spirit exhausted, but his mental power was also completely consumed. The tourmaline sword split into a third form, which was equivalent to 1,800 legendary weapons.
His energy and energy were drained away in an instant!
This move is more powerful than covering the sky with one hand, but the cost is also much greater than covering the sky with one hand.
After that, Zhang Debiao collided with Damas's strongest blow, and Zhang Debiao was almost cut off all his vitality. His fighting energy channels were shattered, his bones burst, his muscles were beaten into pulp, and his three major Dantians were also severely damaged. On the contrary, the surface of his skin
Those thrilling traumas are not as serious as they seem.
If he hadn't cultivated the rhythm of Pluto's heart, he would have become a corpse now!
Although he suffered heavy losses in this duel with Damas, after the two of them fought, Zhang Debiao suddenly seemed to see a magical realm, where all kinds of mysteries were at his fingertips, which was heart-pounding. It seemed that as long as he could break through that layer
With just a thin piece of paper, you can enter that realm.
The origin of life, the rebirth of flesh and blood.
This is the accumulation of battles. If he is still at his peak at this moment, he will definitely be able to break through easily and become the second fighting saint of the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, more powerful than ever before.
But at this moment, he only has a glimmer of hope, relying solely on the rhythm of Pluto's heart to hang on for his life. Not to mention his fighting spirit, even his strength has completely disappeared, and he can't even stand up!
Not to mention a strong man, even if a naughty boy comes over, he can be stoned to death.
A great opportunity passed by his eyes in vain, and that state gradually faded away. He didn't know when he wanted to touch it again.
Zhang Debiao lay there quietly. After an unknown amount of time, a trace of extremely pure fighting spirit slowly emerged in his dantian, slowly repairing the damage to his dantian. The sky was filled with wind and clouds, and dark clouds gathered. Not long after, there was a bolt of thunder and lightning.
With rolling thunder and heavy rain pouring down, Zhang Debiao opened his dry and cracked lips, and the sweet rain flowed down his throat into his lungs, giving him a refreshing feeling.
The rain came and went quickly, leaving shallow puddles in the swamps of the Land of Ashes. After the heavy rain, king-level monsters with the lowest level of sixteen or seventeen crawled out of their lairs.
Come out, look for food and fight everywhere, magic explosions and roars of wild beasts occur one after another, and the swamp suddenly becomes lively.
A group of green devil mandrills suddenly broke into the battlefield between Zhang Debiao and Damas. One of them stood up, wrinkled his nose and sniffed the air vigorously, looking around thiefly, and suddenly saw the barbarian lying in the battlefield.
The saliva flowed downwards.
The green devil mandrill roared wildly, and beat its chest wildly with both arms. Its thin body inflated like air, turning into a violent ape, leaping up, and thrusting its gleaming claws towards Zhang Debiao's head!
I saw that the green devil mandrill had just jumped into the air and was only more than ten steps away from Zhang Debiao. Suddenly his body was torn into pieces, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere. It was like being torn to pieces by the invisible light of the sword, but it triggered the battle between the two of them.
With his fists and thoughts, he was forcibly dismembered and killed!
When the other green devil mandrills saw this, they were so frightened that they fled in all directions. It was like the trees fell down and the hozens scattered.
Zhang Debiao breathed a sigh of relief. The final blow between him and Damas was so fierce. It not only consumed the two people's physical energy, fighting spirit and mental strength, but also the fist and spirit exploded like never before, branding the void, and the intensity was completely comparable to that of Zhang Debiao.
The attacks of those strong men in the gray layer of chaos!
The Green Devil Mandrill is just a level 16 king-level monster. If you want to get in, are you looking for death?
"Haha, cough, what a fluke. If it weren't for Damas and I's fists and thoughts, I'm afraid I would have been eaten alive by these beasts..."
Zhang Debiao gave a wry smile, forced himself to sit up, took a few deep breaths, helplessly looked at the fist and spirit thoughts surrounding him, and laughed in a low voice: "And now, if I want to go out, I'm afraid I will be beaten by myself."
My fist is torn to pieces, my body is too weak. I don’t know how Xiao Hei has evolved, Brother Tai, please don’t run around..."
His mental power also began to gradually recover. He climbed up level by level, getting stronger and stronger. In the blink of an eye, he successfully reached the level of a magister. The fighting energy in his Dantian became more and more abundant. The wounds in his Dantian had been completely repaired and he became
Tougher and more stable than before. These fighting spirits began to walk out of the three major Dantians under the guidance of his spiritual power, repairing those dilapidated fighting spirit channels.
His heart is still using the rhythm of Pluto's heart to provide the physical body with powerful energy and blood, so that he can hold his breath without letting go. If the rhythm of Pluto's heart suddenly stops, he will definitely die and go to see the goddess Tanya.
However, the rhythm of Pluto's heart extremely consumes the functions of the physical body. At this moment, the barbarian's body is still in tatters, with no signs of recovery. If it were not for the physical abnormality of the southern Xinjiang barbarians, and Zhang Debiao is the most abnormal among abnormal, I am afraid that at this time
He has already been sucked out of his body by the rhythm of Pluto's heart!
Three days later, he finally repaired the Dou Qi channels. The thirty-seven Dou Qi channels in his body were unobstructed. The Demon God's true body and mind were running, and Dou Qi was flowing freely in the channels, making him feel more comfortable. Then he began to repair the physical wounds.
The mental method of the demon god's true body also strengthened and repaired all aspects of the physical body, including bones, passages, tendons, tendons, blood vessels, and blood. However, despite this, it still took him a day to completely recover from the injury and barely recover to 70% to 80%.
of cultivation.
Zhang Debiao stood up and strode around the circle for a few steps. His bones crackled, his muscles pulsed, his tendons tightened, and his blood flowed. He found nothing unusual, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.
He stood in front of Damas' body for a long time before slowly saying: "Damash, you are a respectable and terrifying opponent. Even if you are my enemy, I will not allow those monsters to harm you after you die.
Your body, let me take you to your grave!"
After saying that, Zhang Debiao's body suddenly expanded, condensing the true form of the devil, and punched the ground with one punch after another, creating a huge crater dozens of meters deep in the blink of an eye. Then he picked up Damas' body and gently put it into this
Simple grave.
Zhang Debiao stood outside the tomb, looking at his opponent's body. He put his right fist on his chest, bowed slightly, moved the corner of his mouth, and said in an inaudible voice: "Warrior..."
"seal up!"
Zhang Debiao suddenly shouted violently, and put his six palms together heavily. There was a loud bang, and the soil on both sides of the tomb was squeezed together by his fighting spirit and palm power, sealing the tomb tightly and closing it!
"My injury has been considered healed. It's only a matter of time before I fully recover. Now it's time to go see Xiao Hei!"
Zhang Debiao jumped up and landed on the tourmaline knife. Suddenly he lowered his head and saw the weapon left behind by Damas. He gently moved his hand. Tianpu was immediately pulled by his fighting spirit, flew up with a buzzing sound, and fell into the palm of his hand.
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The ring at the top of this Heaven's Punishment is like a curve of clear water, crystal clear. Although it looks strange, its power is amazing and extremely sharp. It can easily destroy his two legendary weapons like chopping melons and vegetables. And this
This weapon also has a third form. The center of the ring contains the Eye of Punishment, which doubles its power and is not much inferior to the Tourmaline Sword.
"How was this weapon made? Why does it look like those papal scepters? This heavenly punishment will be under my control for now!"
Zhang Debiao looked at it for a few times, then held the Heaven Punishment in one hand and stood on the tourmaline knife. The reason why he did not put the Heaven Punishment into his space ring was because he had experienced so many events and looted the Silver Moon Giant Wolf Temple.
Many space rings have been destroyed, and not many are left. Most of the remaining space rings have been fully stocked.
"Fortunately, Brother Tai's belly is bigger than any other space ring, so he can put everything he needs into it." Manzi thought to himself.
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