"Don't want to say it, it's okay, I'll have a way for you to say it!"

Nucha said to Liu Huaidong with a cruel smile, and even when he was possessed by the scarlet rune, he began to move his muscles and bones as if he was cramping, and did some movements that were very difficult in the eyes of ordinary people.

Originally, Liu Huaidong was still a little puzzled by this, but he also had the mentality of having a long experience, so he didn't interrupt, but wanted to see what kind of fame this kid could make.

However, it took less than five seconds to stare at this guy, and what happened next made Liu Huaidong a little shocked.

I saw that the empty sleeve on Nucha's right was being quickly filled with something at a speed that was visible to the naked eye!

Immediately afterward, Liu Huaidong saw countless flying insects the size of ants swarming out of his sleeve.

In the blink of an eye, those flying insects actually clinged to the shoulders of Nucha's broken arm, and joined each other to form a strange-looking but complete arm with five fingers!

The corners of Nucha's mouth were still flashing with the hideous smile that had not changed for thousands of years, and he raised his brand-new 'right hand', and after moving his five knuckles, he seemed to have adapted a little, and immediately raised his head, staring at Liu Huaidong with resentful eyes.

"Boy, you will die on your own blind self-confidence, fight with me in the 100,000 mountains, you dare to abandon the armor and the dragon, take a good look, I want you to go to the underworld to regret your arrogance!"

"Fight!"

The last word was a voice from Nucha's mouth that didn't belong to him at all, and at the same time that Nucha's figure flew towards him, Liu Huaidong could vaguely see that behind him, a strong man with an axe and a tiger's back appeared phantom!

The man had a resolute face, several distinctive long braids tied behind his head, and when he swung his hands crossed, he could unconsciously feel a tremor from the soul.

"Chiyou Yuanshen?"

Liu Huaidong's eyes lit up suddenly, and a bold guess popped up in his mind almost instantly.

It turns out that this is the wonderful use of the so-called God of War body, no wonder this God of War body has to be qualified for the Miao Jiang clan, and it has to be the blood in the body to return to the ancestors, close to Chi You to a certain extent.

When he fought with Nucha before, Liu Huaidong had also learned his half-hung God of War body, and more than once.

But the first few times, this door couldn't be said to be a secret method or a talent, and the feeling that gave Liu Huaidong was not eye-catching, but it was slightly stronger than the blessing of the Eight Gate Dunjia, and there was still some gap with his Nine Dragon Xuan Needle.

This made Liu Huaidong have to secretly guess in his heart several times, could it be that Miao Jiang is famous for his talent, but that's all?

But now, Liu Huaidong suddenly realized that he had only seen the body of the god of war in the true sense until today!

Thinking of this, Liu Huaidong was not only shocked and surprised, but had a happy look on his face, facing Nucha and the white Jiao who flew towards him at the same time, Liu Huaidong actually chose to face the difficulties directly!

You must know that with Liu Huaidong's current accumulation, in fact, he has already touched the threshold of the peak of the second grade, and the reason why he has not been able to break through to the first grade of concentration is that he has not been able to break through to the first grade, because of that perception and opportunity.

However, such serendipitous adventures as ancient ruins and lightning strikes are not rotten cabbages on the streets, and they can be encountered when they are encountered, so for Liu Huaidong, if he wants to cultivate and be promoted, the only way he can take is his mental understanding.

And if you want to have a new understanding germination when cultivation is a bottleneck, then the best way is tantamount to fighting to nourish the war.

This is the last word summed up by countless generations of ancient sages over thousands of years!

While facing the difficulties, Liu Huaidong somehow suddenly had a black and seemingly inconspicuous long stick in his hand.

But when this stick, which had no bright spots, appeared, it was Nucha's surprise.

Before the broken arm, he was one of the core members of the Desperate Hall, so he naturally saw this stick, wasn't it the bastard stick that accompanied the Three-Eyed True Monarch Xiahou Jun and fought all the way to build his reputation as the god of war of the Desperate Hall!

After seeing the chaotic stick, Nucha couldn't help but look stunned, and then cheered up, a pair of eyes narrowed, and the gaze of the yin owl was always on the stick in Liu Huaidong's hand.

In order to stand out in the Desperate Hall, Nucha used Xiahou Jun as his imaginary enemy more than once when he was cultivating.

In countless simulated battles, this kid finally summed up some ways, first of all, he fought with a person like Xiahou Jun who was good at sticks, and his eyes must not leave the stick in his hand.

The stick method has always been said to be the door of life and death, the so-called length of the stick, measure the distance of the enemy, this kind of extremely detail-oriented ability, for the master who is really good at the stick method, are just basic operations.

Nucha knew that once his eyes left the stick, he was very likely to be spared into a desperate situation by Liu Huaidong with a stick.

He had used Xiahou Jun as his imaginary enemy in countless cultivations, the purpose was to one day, he could truly defeat the Three-Eyed True Monarch, who could be called a generation of myths and legends in the Desperate Hall, and prove himself with his strength.

However, after the fall of the Xiahou Army, he obviously did not have this opportunity.

But today's situation, for Nucha, is not a godsend?

Without Xiahou Jun as an opponent, it doesn't matter, as long as he kills Liu Huaidong here today, not to mention proving his strength to the entire Desperate Hall, it is not even impossible for him to propose that Wei Fan, who is already a Xuanwu deacon, abdicate and make way for Xian.

Thinking of the many benefits he could get after he succeeded, Nucha couldn't help but feel a sense of war for a while.

The dozens of Gu masters of Qingshan Miao Village who survived were scattered in all directions, and from a distance, Nucha was standing on the head of a huge white Jiao, and the entire white Jiao was under his control, and he swooped towards Liu Huaidong, who was just a small dot in the air, such a scene was also spectacular.

Originally, everyone thought that from Liu Huaidong's position, it should be the right way to avoid Bai Jiao's first attack with his own methods, and then to attack Nucha.

But what everyone can guess, Liu Huaidong doesn't do it that way.

Seeing that the extremely strong wind pressure had blown away the bangs in front of Liu Huaidong's forehead, Liu Huaidong finally began to act.

It was not an expedient measure to avoid its edge, but directly stabbed out the long stick in his hand as a spear, and the end of the stick was wrapped in a violent thunderbolt, and stabbed himself at the oncoming huge Jiao head.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The long stick made contact with Bai Jiao's head, and only in the lightning and stone fire, a muffled sound accompanied by a terrible wail, made the whole mountain seem to tremble a few times. The earth shakes, but that's it.

Immediately afterwards, just when Bai Jiao was stopped by Liu Huaidong's stick, and his body involuntarily wanted to retract back for half a minute, at the last moment, Nucha on Jiao's head did not miss the slightest opportunity, and did not hesitate to bend his knees and exert force, shooting his body out like an arrow supported on a tight bowstring.

At the same time as an afterimage swept into the air Liu Huaidong, Nucha also raised his right arm, which was not flesh and blood, and the 'five fingers' were clenched into a fist, and Liu Huaidong could even clearly feel that there was mana in his arm that was rapidly circulating in the meridians.

Until the moment before the fist fell, what was even more strange was that Nucha's arm formed by the heads and tails of countless flying insects was actually wrapped in a layer of raging samadhi true fire!

Those Gu worms who were supposed to be filthy things, the most taboo of Samadhi True Fire, were unmoved at all under the cover of the flame cloak, and I don't know if this is a mysterious method of the body of the god of war.

At the moment, in the face of the punch that fell on him, Liu Huaidong did not dare to be careless at all, after all, today's Nucha, after casting the body of the god of war, also exuded a super-first-grade qi fluctuation that was still half superior to Tang Lingling.

Liu Huaidong has not yet revealed any secret methods to improve his strength, and he doesn't even have the heart to do such useless trivial things as he has a Blood Burning Pill in his mouth in case of emergency.

The pinnacle of the second product is hard to shake the first product, can there be a chance of winning?

If you understand it according to the three views of normal people, there must be no suspense at all, but Liu Huaidong ...... Does he fall into the realm of common sense?

Apparently not......

At the moment, in the face of Nucha's head-on punch, Liu Huaidong didn't have any fancy shots, it was still the seemingly insipid stick, sweeping thousands of troops with one blow.

In the-for-tat, Liu Huaidong really captured a certain artistic conception of stick law in his mind for a moment.

Three thousand in one stick, nine hundred in an instant!

Originally, the stick was still wrapped in a layer of icing on the cake Thunder Fire Clothing, but just when the stick was about to make contact with Nucha's punch, the power of thunder and the true fire of Samadhi were directly dispersed by Liu Huaidong's thoughts.

Similar to the sword intent of the sword, Liu Huaidong's stick actually played a certain kind of domineering heart similar to that of thousands of troops, and on the stick body, a mysterious power that was neither illegal nor thunder or samadhi true fire was condensed.

If it is a master with a sword, then this hazy and ethereal power can be called sword intent.

So for Liu Huaidong, for the Mixed Sky Stick, this kind of mysterious and mysterious power is called a stick for the time being?

When he felt the mysterious power that seemed to the naked eye and was just a flower in the fog, but it really brought a great sense of crisis to himself, Nucha suddenly raised his eyebrows after swinging his punch.

However, at this time, he wanted to take a look and touch Liu Huaidong's bottom, but it was too late.

It is not flesh and blood, but the punch that is wrapped in the true fire of Samadhi blatantly meets the eyes of onlookers, and it is just an ordinary stick that can no longer be ordinary.

For a while, the positions of the two of them seemed to have changed subtly.

I don't know when it started, but it seems that Liu Huaidong took the initiative to attack, and Nucha was only forced to defend......

PS: The manuscript is about to bottom out.,Today's first two more will give you the bottom.,Poor Bunny's reward is more installment......