Chapter 322: You're Dead
After Voldemort's body exploded, the scene in front of Xia Houzheng began to change in a distorted way, and he had to close his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Idiot, you dare to be arrogant in front of me and close your eyes, it's really looking for death!" A loud shout made Xiahou Zheng open his eyes.
A cold light flashed, feeling the hard object in his hand, and before he had time to think about it, Xiahou was subconsciously raising his hand to block this cold light.
"Don't you give up?" Seeing the person in front of him clearly, Xiahou Zheng sighed: "I have already seen through it, what's the use of engaging in these fake things?"
"Xiahou is dying, no one can stop me from recovering Dayan, and neither can you, whoever stands in my way will die, hahahaha!" Murong Fu laughed wildly.
Yes, the one in front of Xiahou is Murong Fu, the Murong Fu who has broken again and again in front of Xiahou.
"You're dead!" Xiahou said helplessly, and with a swing of his sword, he was about to cut off his head.
"Hmph, arrogant!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and a sword hung on Xiahou Zheng's sword, and then took advantage of the situation and went straight to Xiahou Zheng's chest.
"Yes, it has been promoted to the innate realm, but ...... It's still not enough!" Xiahou was too lazy to play with him, and swung his sword again, and Murong Fu's head rolled down.
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"You're dead!" As soon as he stepped out, the chest of the innate realm shattered and collapsed deeply, and Xiahou was closing his eyes to recuperate, waiting for the world to change, or return to reality.
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"You're dead!" The sword flashed, and the sword demon of the Earth Immortal Realm fell unwillingly into the sword pool, his eyes full of madness and resentment.
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"You're dead!" The long sword stabbed, and the absolute god of the late stage of the Earth Immortal was stabbed to the golden body, pierced through the chest, and watched Xiahou fall with resentment spitting blood.
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"You're dead!" The sword qi flew, and the male tyrant of the late stage of the Earth Immortal was ground into minced meat, only one head remained, and he still stared at Xiahou Zheng coldly.
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"You're really dead!" Looking at this guy with an ice sculpture mask, Xiahou Zheng said helplessly.
According to the law that everyone has improved a realm before, then this guy in front of him should have reached the Heavenly Immortal, the Heavenly Immortal Realm is not easy to fight!
"Nonsense, this seat is the strongest god in the world, no one can kill me, Xiahou Zheng, it must be you who died today. "Emperor Shakti said that he would do it, and the cold wind swept out his palm, bringing up a cloud of frost.
"You can't win against me when you and I are both earth immortals, not to mention that now you are just an illusion created by some kind of ghostly thing, forcibly raised level, what are you going to win me?"
"Ding!"
With a crisp sound, the long sword stabbed into the palm of Emperor Shakti's hand.
Not feeling the feeling of entering the flesh, Xiahou was looking at it, but it was Emperor Shakti who turned his palm into a state like ice crystals, but its strength was much higher than that of ice crystals, blocking the long sword.
Xiahou is a little sorry that the Chiyang Sword was not brought here, otherwise this sword would not have returned in vain, at least it would have left him with a scar, and even cut off half of his palm.
"Click, click!"
Emperor Shakti's eyes moved slightly, his whole body turned into ice crystals, and he pinched the long sword, slowly twisting the long sword into a twisted shape.
Xiahou took the initiative to give up the long sword and retreated, "One by one, the guys who were slaughtered by me, all those who had some ability appeared, that is, after killing the Emperor, they had to meet the Abomination, the Fantastic Four and the Sandmen. ”
But it doesn't matter, even if their abilities improve, he can kill them one by one.
"Avada asks for his life!" Xiahou is deciding to take the old way and kill the Emperor Shakti as before!
Emperor Shakti didn't have much, let the green light hit his body, nothing happened, and continued to attack Xiahou Zheng.
"How so?...... By the way, this world is illusory, I don't even have a divine sense, only a strong spiritual power, so he naturally doesn't have a soul, so of course the trick of attacking the soul won't work. Xiahou Zheng immediately came to his senses, "I want to defeat them, I can only kill their flesh!"
Knowing this, Xiahou Zheng didn't plan to attack with any soul.
"Stone peaks are like forests!"
A branch of stone peaks rose from the ground and surrounded the Emperor, but it lasted less than two seconds before it was directly knocked down by the Emperor.
However, this was enough for Xia Hou Zheng, "The flames are blazing!"
The flames turned into a fiery dragon that coiled around Shakti.
This is not a magic flame, but a flame that has been blessed by magic and has skyrocketed in power belonging to Xiahou Zheng, whose temperature is as high as thousands of degrees Celsius.
In the midst of the fire dragon, Shakti did not last long before turning into a puddle of water and then evaporating.
"You're already dead!"
After saying this, the scenery in front of Xiahou Zheng changed, and seven figures appeared in front of him, without even saying a word, like an unconscious puppet, he rushed directly towards Xiahou Zheng and started fighting.
The sky is full of sandstorms covering the sky and the sun, the thunderbolt fire is burning all over the body and the flames are floating in the air, the invisible woman is pressed with her hands, ready to shoot at any time, Mr. Fantastic stands beside the invisible woman, the stone man rumbles and begins to impact, abomination rushes with him, and there is a silver figure in the sky ready to sprint at any time.
"Damn, aren't the Invisible Woman and the Silver Shadow not dead, why are they here? And it's still seven together? How can you play?" Xia Hou was complaining, of course, he was just complaining, he naturally knew that this was just an illusion, and it was not a ghost asking for his life, and people who didn't die could naturally make it.
And the standard of manufacturing, Xia Hou is speculating that it should be his inner positioning of them as an enemy or a friend, after all, Iron Man, Spider-Man, and Banner did not appear.
The sky was full of flames, the sandman did not retreat, Mister Fantastic stretched out his hands, and the invisible woman began to bind.
"It seems that each of them has improved a lot, and they can barely fight my flames!" Xia Houzheng sighed.
The remaining four and the remaining four rushed towards Xiahou Zheng from four directions, locking all his retreats.
"Bang!"
Xiahou Zheng punched Thunderbolt Fire, Thunderbolt Fire is a flame ability, he Xiahou is the most afraid of him, and intends to break through from here.
"Hmm!"
Xiahou Zheng actually felt that Thunderbolt Fire was a little hot, of course, it was just a little hot.
Not to be outdone, Thunderbolt Fire also punched Xiahou Zheng.
Under the application of internal force, the thunderbolt flew upside down.
But Xiahou Zheng also stopped because of the thunderbolt fire, and it was too late to dodge it.
Mr. Fantastic's arms turn into two soft ropes and wrap around his waist!
The remaining three Silver Shadow Men were the fastest, turning into a silver light and flying in, crashing into Xiahou Zheng's body and knocking him away.
The thunderbolt flew for the second time, and Xiahou was about to make a move, but he felt a heavy pressure suddenly pressing down on his body, making him slow down, although he immediately broke free, he was still hit by the thunderbolt.
"Bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Xiahou was being tossed around like a sandbag, and every time he had a chance to resist, the invisible woman's telekinesis would weigh on him, making him unable to succeed, and Mr. Fantastic became the most leisurely one, taking his arm and whipping a few whips from time to time.
Seven people cooperated, and Xiahou Zheng couldn't do it if he wanted to change his shape.
At this time, the flames in the sky had condensed into a pair of flame armor to block the body, and the internal force of the true qi was also fully protected.
"Bang!"
was thrown again, this time no one answered, Xiahou was slamming on the ground, blood spit out uncontrollably one by one, staining a piece of land.