Chapter 215: Collapse
It's a fist-to-flesh fight.
The King of Demon and Evil hadn't touched Zhao Zhichao for so long, even if he had already suffocated, and the nameless fire in his heart was about to explode.
He was surprised by Moussa's appearance.
Moreover, this sudden golden giant is also capable of blocking his attacks, and can hit him with thousands of punches in a row.
Furukawa Aza felt angry at the same time, but also a little excited, he couldn't help himself, he had been lonely for a million years, his body and bones had been ossified, and his muscles and bones had even grown a lot of mold and other creatures.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that in the hidden corpse, there can be such a powerful gene, it was those old guys on the Conquest who brought you, haha, if you give it time, give you some more time, a hundred years, two hundred years, well, no more than three hundred years at most, you will be able to completely compete with me." It's a pity that such a great gene and bloodline are going to be lost here!"
Furukawa Aza laughed wildly, the confrontation between him and Moussa was just a warm-up, and his whole body did not receive any effect, nor did he have any difficulty, as if he was playing a punching bag.
Musa gritted his teeth, his fist was already deformed, the muscles at the front of the entire fist had been eroded, and the muscles and bones created by fusing the genes of tens of millions of powerful demons had turned into flesh little by little under the constant attacks of the powerful demon king.
Even so, Moussa was unwilling to back down.
"I won't let you pass anymore, Brother Zhao has given me a lot of time, I want to defeat you!
As all of Musa's power poured out, his body was filled with unprecedented qi and blood, his mouth was fishy, his eyes were bloodshot, and the fist that was fighting against the demon king Furukawa Aza also spewed blood like a pillar!
But he is not afraid, he suffers, and every one of his battles is not simple.
The more you fight, the more you fight, the more you fight, even if you go all the way, you are hovering between death and defeat, and Mouses is not reconciled.
He understands that the strength of the present is no longer comparable to that of the beginning.
Now he can beat his former self, a thousand and ten thousand.
"Hahahaha, can you still hold on?" Furukawa Aza was excited, his blood was also full of yearning for battle, but helplessly, he ran into Zhao Zhichao, "Then try this trick!"
Poof!
Furukawa Azana's gray skin suddenly broke, and the two arms broke through the shackles of skin and muscles from their bodies, and they broke open directly!
Its humanoid body actually grew two more arms!
As the saying goes, two punches are hard to beat four hands, and Moussa was already fighting very hard, but now, Furukawa Aza actually gave birth to two arms, which was even more difficult to resist.
Moreover, those two arms were also very hard and strong, and Mossa's fists were directly broken.
The bones and flesh were constantly broken by Furukawa Azza, constantly stimulating the nerves of the god of war.
"I can't lose, I'm a descendant of the god of war," Musa trembled in pain, and his arm, which had long since lost his fist, swung again and again! Musa no longer had any sense of fist, but just punched out mechanically, "I'm Fenissac! I'm a pure-blooded Fenisac, I'm the god of war!"
In the depths of his heart, Moses constantly inspired his faith, and again and again he strengthened his body, supporting him and surviving the attacks of the demon king.
At the same time, the talent of Finisak hidden in his blood is also constantly improving, recovering and healing his wounds, but the healing speed is far from keeping up with the attack speed of the demon king Furukawa Azza.
"Hahaha, have fun!"
The Demon King Furukawa Aza is a little crazy and arrogant.
He still didn't use fifty percent of his strength.
Just hitting Moussa like this made him feel involuntarily superior.
Furukawa Aza is also a true "God of War"! Especially the battle with the Divine Monarch millions of years ago, which made him experience the thrill of battle.
It's a pity that I haven't experienced this feeling since.
But, Moussa.
He could feel it in Moussa's body, the same desire to fight, that involuntary desire to fight.
So, between the two, there is a kind of resonance of the strong.
Even, the king of demons and demons had a brief forgetfulness, and Zhao Zhichao was behind Musa.
Moses uttered inaudible cries and howls, as did the demon king, and both sides let out war cries incessantly!
It's just that no matter how much Musa supports him, his body is gradually collapsing and constantly shattering!
And his opponent, Furukawa Aza, did not have a single wound all over his body, and even the four fists that fought against Moussa did not show a trace of collapse.
He's strong.
can crush Musa comprehensively, however, what he underestimates is Zhao Zhichao behind Musa, even if he has gone all out to deal with Zhao Zhichao, he is still underestimated.
Although it was difficult for Zhao Zhichao to see the movements of Musa and the Demon King, the injuries to Musa's body were still very obvious.
However, he also knows that Musa's body will become stronger and stronger the more he fights, and the more crippled he is, the more he can improve his physical strength, which is completely the type that can be polished.
So, he waited until the front part of Moussa's chest began to be broken, and then shot again.
Musa, who had been fighting against the Demon King, was in great pain, his entire chest was bombarded by a battery, and the flesh turned out, revealing the bones, and even the bones were gradually broken, which shows how accurately Furukawa Aza controlled his power.
However, in the next moment, his body came to an abrupt halt and was jerked backwards.
Brother Zhao's body blocked out.
Directly faced the four fists of the stormy Furukawa Aza.
The fist of the demon king Furukawa Aza was originally playing a sandbag, but suddenly, the sandbag was gone, and in its place, it was a very hard and thick steel plate.
Well, the sandbag is Mousa, and Zhao Zhichao is the thick steel plate.
What's going on?!
Moussa didn't understand, but Zhao Zhichao's voice fell.
"Musa, you take care of your wounds first, I'll carry it, and when it's okay, you can go up again." ”
Zhao Zhichao patted Musa on the shoulder and motioned for him to step back.
In the process, he is still constantly enduring the crazy fist bombardment from the demon king Furukawa Aza.
However, to his body, this little attack was nothing.
The king of demons is very bitter.
What's going on, this human?
The fist he hit on Zhao Zhichao's body actually collapsed gradually!