Chapter 73: The Light of the Right Path
Under Ye Jiu's instructions, Zhu Huai frantically poured his power into that black vortex through the stone axe!
The smile on Kitajin's face stiffened as a result.
This second line of defense is his strongest image, this black vortex can devour attacks, transforming the target's power into his own.
That is, the stronger the attack, the stronger the defense.
Under normal circumstances, when encountering such a strange defense, you will definitely withdraw the attack first and find a way to break it.
But this kid in front of him is completely out of common sense!
He did not retreat but advanced, and directly borrowed the majestic power of Zhu Huai, and directly poured his black vortex into the explosion!
I'm poisonous!
the groove.
The northern god was a little messy and very afraid.
Although his own defense is strong, he also has a ceiling, and he is not invincible.
If this trend continues, within thirty seconds, your vortex will really be like blowing up a balloon, because the absorbed force is too much, and it can't bear it, and it will explode!
This is special, it is better to directly chop Lao Tzu's image to pieces.
So much power to fill everything and then explode.
Isn't this place going to be razed to the ground for a while?
, imagination is terrifying!
......
And Ye Jiu himself didn't think about it so much.
Zhuhuai's existence lasted only fifteen minutes.
It took nearly ten minutes just to appear on the stage and establish a spiritual connection!Ye Jiu was afraid, afraid that if he didn't kill this northern god within five minutes, he would be killed in turn!
Therefore, we must force this to be hacked to death during the time that Zhuhuai exists!
"Hack him! Hack him to death!"
Ye Jiu bared his teeth and roared, his eyes almost protruding.
And after Beishen heard this crazy voice, his heart had already collapsed.
Your uncle, is there a big family like you?
Big brother, can you not be so reckless!
We see the moves, the fantasy, the martial arts, the momentum of the masters, isn't it fragrant?
Why are you so obsessed with hacking me to death?
Why......
......
Finally, the black vortex reached its spiritual point.
I saw that the black vortex suddenly expanded hundreds of times, and then in an instant, it condensed into a black bead the size of a dragon's eye.
Finally, blinding lights burst out from the inside of the black beads!
"Buzz ......"
"Boom !!"
A terrifying explosion suddenly formed! A mushroom cloud hundreds of meters high rose from the ground. The fighter that had been circling in the air and observing at this time flew away in the distance!
Go to your uncle's live broadcast, whoever loves to broadcast will broadcast it! Lao Tzu wants to run for his life!
Who can withstand this explosion!
......
At the same time, Jin Yudi and others, who were 100 meters underground, also made a defense.
The Commander and Derpy condensed a layer of ice a few meters from behind to prevent a violent explosion from outside from reaching them.
This is really terrifying......
......
The explosion flattened the surrounding land for several miles, and the mountain behind Ye Jiu was the place where Jin Yudi and them were hiding.
The mountain, most of which was directly blown up!
The already thick clouds were also dispersed by the explosion.
The sky seemed to have broken through a big hole, and golden rays of sunlight were projected from this big hole, illuminating this piece of dust......
In the explosion just now, Zhu Huai used his body to bear the impact of the explosion and protect Ye Jiu in his arms.
And the northern god is more miserable.
He couldn't escape the impact of the explosion, and most of his body was directly destroyed, and even half of his head was left.
The rest of the body is also miserable, with horrific burns and holes everywhere.
However, he is not dead yet.
Although his breath was sluggish, those black nematodes were slowly wriggling around his wounds, trying to repair the body of the northern god.
And at this time, because the time has come, the nostalgia gradually dissipates. And Ye Jiu, who was unscathed, walked over with a smile on his shoulder, carrying a thunder fire sword.
Seeing the wounds of the Northern God that were slowly compounding, Ye Jiu went down directly with a knife!
"I'm a muddy horse!"
The northern god scolded.
You can cut me, and I'm not afraid to cut it.
But can you extinguish the flame on the knife first, this flame is very poisonous!
The little worm in Lao Tzu's body can't stand your destruction like this!
......
At this time, Ye Jiu said with a smile: "Call Dad, call Dad, and I won't kill you." ”
???
It can't be, it's impossible in this life.
Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!
Seeing that Beishen was still stiff-mouthed when he was dying, Ye Jiu directly slashed his head!
"Oh, Daddy!"
Ye Jiu: ???
However, the knife still slashed down.
Beishen: You vile, shameless, untrustworthy villain!
You're the.
Can you be a person!
Can you do what people do?
Grass!
With a knife, Ye Jiu felt that it was not resolved.
So, knife after knife!
The ten-meter knife whirred, the fire was overflowing, and the electric light was splashing.
The Northern God was like this, and was directly chopped into a mud by Ye Jiu.
......
The sun is shining.
The corners of Ye Jiu's mouth lifted an arc, and he said lightly: "The light of the righteous path shines on the earth, illuminating every dark place. ”
And at this moment, the mud turned by the Northern God actually began to squirm!
"Zizi ......"
A viscous and disgusting voice rang out.
I saw a black nematode more than half a meter thick slowly rising, Ye Jiu held a big knife to cut it, and he couldn't leave any injuries!
This should be the true body of the Northern God.
It turns out that the northern god is not a human, but a worm.
Wrong......
Looking at the real body of the North God that is still changing, how does it look like a dragon?
Ye Jiu sneered.
The center of the eyebrows gradually emerged, and the poisonous fire tree left a flame mark that day.
At that time, wisps of water-like flames poured out from the dark eyes, constantly drifting to the sides.
"Do you think I really don't have a repercussion? ”
"Burn the pen. ”
It doesn't matter if you're a dragon or a worm, the ending is the same!
Baby, despair!