Chapter 991: Last Chance
After Wang Xiaoqiang realized the power of this ghost, he was extremely cautious in his heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
This hammer consumes about half of the xenomorph blood qi in the body, and if you fight with the ghost again, the xenomorph blood qi will be completely consumed.
In that case, he would only be able to absorb the remaining 5,000,000 in his body, and the amount of xenomorph blood qi in the 5,000,000 spirit springs would only be able to trigger two attacks.
In this case, he would only be able to fight the spirits four times.
If he can't kill this ghost four times, then he has no basis to fight against the ghost, and he can only end up defeating.
And if he is defeated, in the face of this peerless ghost, he will only end up dying, and it is possible that his soul will be taken away by this terrible ghost, and he will be boiled into a resentful spirit with ghost fire, and life is better than death.
And now, he only has three shots left.
When he thought of this, Wang Xiaoqiang didn't give the ghost a chance to breathe, jumped up, jumped above the head of the ghost, swooped down, and rushed straight towards the ghost, and at the same time, the god of war hammer in his hand was raised high.
Take a deep breath and smash it down......
The ghost spirit got up with difficulty, let out a violent roar, and saw Wang Xiaoqiang rushing down from above, his hands were quickly sealed in front of him, and suddenly, the corpse qi mass that was wandering all over his body quickly gathered towards his hands, condensed on his hands, and finally formed a huge and friendless corpse air mass on his hands, which looked like a cotton ball from a distance, and like a cloud.
But the ghost cultivators who were watching from a distance showed shock and respect on their faces after seeing this corpse qi mass, because corpse qi is the foundation of ghost dao magic.
From the size of the corpse qi condensation, it can be seen that a ghost cultivator's cultivation is profound. Those ghost soldiers could only condense a fist-sized corpse qi mass, and a ghost general could only condense a corpse qi mass the size of a bowl. Even the ghost king can only condense a corpse air mass the size of a vegetable plate,
And this ghost. It can actually condense a corpse air mass the size of a basin mouth.
This corpse air mass seems to be soft, as if it is as vulnerable as a ball of cotton, but it is actually very tough and strong, and it is very powerful both offensively and defensively.
After the corpse air mass was formed, it was held high above the top by the ghost.
The next moment......
Wang Xiaoqiang's God of War Hammer smashed on the corpse air mass.
Rumble!!!
There was a loud bang, and the surrounding mountains cracked apart in this sound, and the ground under his feet. The crack widened suddenly, as if an earthquake had occurred,
In the loud noise, the God of War hammer smashed on the corpse air mass, and was shocked by the corpse air mass, and Wang Xiaoqiang bounced high with the shock force.
And the ghost spirit was hit hard, although it was resisted by the corpse air mass, and was not seriously injured. But under the great force, it also fell to the ground.
Wang Xiaoqiang saw that this blow was in vain, and he felt anxious in his heart, because after this blow. The xenomorph blood qi in his body had been exhausted, and if he relied on his physical strength alone, even if he was a fourth-layer cultivator of the golden steel body. Unable to compete with this peerless ghost.
His mind was racing, and he quickly analyzed the strengths and weaknesses of the ghosts. Don't hesitate at the moment, immediately move your mind. The remaining 5,000,000 spiritual springs outside the body were inhaled into the body, and the blood and qi in the spiritual springs were released.
Suddenly, the alien blood qi ran violently in the body, like a wolf and a tiger, constantly impacting the acupoints around Wang Xiaoqiang's body, urging Wang Xiaoqiang's strength, Wang Xiaoqiang's face, and the skin of his whole body became red, his eyes were blood-red, his green tendons were violent, his face was hideous, and his whole body was filled with a blood qi, a fierce aura, rising to the sky.
Now, Wang Xiaoqiang still has two chances to attack, if he can't kill the ghost spirit with two more attacks, then the xenomorph blood qi in his body will no longer exist, and he will most likely be killed by the other party.
Now he couldn't give the ghost a chance to breathe, and he was even more afraid that the ghost would sacrifice a powerful magic weapon or cast an extremely powerful ghost magic spell at a critical moment, so after the blood qi was urged, he immediately jumped up again, leaped above the ghost's head, and attacked him before the ghost could get up.
Inhaling deeply, the Ares Hammer is held high over the top.
The arrogance and conceit on the ghost's face finally dissipated, and was replaced by a look of shock.
He really couldn't think of a human race, a cultivator of the Immortal Saint Four Soldiers Realm, who could burst out with such violent power, and barely breathed during the battle, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.
In fact, Wang Xiaoqiang really had blood, but it was not chicken blood, but the blood of ghost cultivation.
Under the urging of the alien blood, he had this incredible violent power.
In the face of powerful power, all ghost spells seem fancy and useless, and they can only fight for strength.
Seeing that Wang Xiaoqiang raised his hammer again, the ghost spirit got up again, and the ghost dao spell was naturally abandoned by him, so he repeated the trick, and still chose to use the corpse qi mass to resist.
After the corpse air mass formed, he was held high above the top and covered his whole body.
However......
Before the God of War Hammer smashed down, Wang Xiaoqiang's mind moved, and the path of courage floated out of his body, falling down like a meteor, rushing before the God of War Hammer, and slamming on the cotton-like corpse gas.
The lightning in the word "brave" exploded violently, and the corpse air mass was scattered and scattered.
Lightning, the fire of the sky, the fire of the earth, is the nemesis of the corpse yin, and attacking the corpse qi with lightning is more effective than the powerful force.
The ghost was shocked.
The next moment......
The Ares Hammer slammed into the ghost's skull.
Rumble!!!
The ghost's vat-like head was smashed to the ground, and a large piece of his head was rotten like a watermelon, his face suddenly turned red, his eyes protruded as if they were about to burst, and he opened his mouth to let out a muffled snort, and a large stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.
After this loud noise, the scene fell into a brief silence,
Everyone, all the ghost cultivators' eyes were moving quickly on the ghost spirit and Wang Xiaoqiang at this moment, and their faces showed an incredible color,
The extremely powerful peerless fierce ghost was actually injured in the hands of a human race cultivator!
And it's a serious injury, a real serious injury, and if you don't die, you have to give half a life.
With this blow, Wang Xiaoqiang obviously completely overwhelmed the ghosts, and Fang Qiu's students' hearts were boiling, and they felt that the blood in their whole body rushed to their brains, and at the same time, their hearts were full of joy,
On the other hand, the hearts of those ghost cultivators, the ten elders, and the ghost kings were all trembling and trembling, and their eyes revealed monstrous fear.
They stared at the ghost, waiting for the ghost's next reaction to see if it could survive the blow.
The injuries of the ghosts are directly related to their survival.
Wang Xiaoqiang didn't give them a chance to observe, nor did he give the ghosts any respite, he didn't care how serious the ghosts' injuries were, whether they were seriously injured and dying or slightly injured.
Because, at this moment, only half of the xenomorph blood qi in his body was left, only enough to deliver the final blow,
He only has a chance to strike the last blow, and this opportunity is related to whether he can save Princess Hua Shao, whether he can protect the lives of Fang Qiu and others, and whether he can protect himself, so he will not let go of this opportunity.
He leapt to his feet, recharging a little in mid-air, and swooped down again, inhaling deeply and raising the Ares Hammer high above the top......
The brave way took the lead and fell sharply. Like a marching general, he took the lead in blasting towards the ghosts...... (To be continued.) )