Chapter 282: Conflict
If he is also in the realm of the Spirit King today, let alone one against two, let alone one against two, if he is in the realm of the king of spirit today, let alone one against two, Even if it is one against three, he is not afraid, and then the Supreme Shura sword intent is naturally strong, and then the sword intent itself is also intended to have strong attack power, but he understands that strong attack power does not mean that the battle power is strong, and he can become the king of the earth king level combat power, Feng is a simple character, although the king of the sword is almost perfect, but the realm is not enough, it cannot be used perfectly, and in terms of physical strength, it is still far inferior to the king, which is why the two think that one to one is in five or five waves, and if one to two, the probability of defeat is quite high。 Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hey, hey, hey!"
When the Bronze Wolf King saw that the Ghost King had taken the attack arrow for him, he smiled gloomily, and then threw the captured underground man into the air with his hand, and then picked up an arrow from the ground and threw it at the underground man in mid-air, and the arrow directly penetrated the underground man's chest, and firmly anchored him on the big tree.
"I ask you, do you hear what I'm saying?" the Bronze Wolf Dynasty said to the Underground Man.
"Ahhh Roar... The underground man who was captured was quite strong, at least about three meters tall, the muscles of his whole body were very beautiful, and his body was full of some strange pictures, which were not abrupt at all, and his eyes were very tyrannical and cruel, like a wild beast, and so were his teeth, and he was incomparably sharp, even if he was firmly anchored in the big tree by arrows, he still struggled to tie it, staring at the Bronze Wolf King and screaming angrily.
The Bronze Wolf King didn't like the way the people stared at him, so he picked up another arrow, and then, with a hard stroke, shot directly through the abdomen of the people underground, and the Bronze Wolf King asked again, "I'll ask you again, do you understand what we say?"
Suddenly, as soon as the words of the Bronze Wolf King fell, the underground man actually held two arrows in both hands and pulled them out of his body fiercely, and then, holding the arrows in his hands, his feet kicked suddenly, like a bronze eagle, and threw himself towards the Bronze Wolf King.
Bang!
Although the underground people are quite ruthless, it is a pity that the difference in strength between the two is too large, how can I say that the Bronze Wolf King is also a king, or a spirit beast, with a tyrannical and cruel temperament, seeing that the underground people still dare to rush at him, he glanced at each other, and hit the head pocket of the underground people impartially, and the red and white ones were all sprayed out.
Turning around, the Bronze Wolf King looked at the other kings and the others, and said in a deep voice, "It seems that they are really humans from the underworld, they don't understand our language, and the arrows they shoot, after touching and feeling, they also seem to have the power of artistic conception, but they use it in a different way than us. 〞
King Chun Yu Wu shook his head and said, "But I can't feel the artistic conception in them, so the power they use cannot be called the artistic conception, it is another extension, but it has the same effect as our artistic conception." 〞
At this moment, the Ghost King stood up and said indifferently, "What King Wu said is true, it really can't be regarded as artistic conception, I think if you don't read it wrong, it should be regarded as willpower, an invisible force that is different from our spiritual power." 〞
"Will!"
When everyone heard this, their hearts were on fire, if they could learn the use of this power, in terms of combat power, they would increase invisibly, although they didn't know why the Ghost King could know about this power, but this kind of will power was right in front of them, it was a machine.
The Ghost King took in everyone's fiery expressions and smiled coldly, but he didn't say anything, leaving it to everyone's imagination.
Wu Wushuang was facing Zhuo Shiyan and whispered to herself: "That kind of will power is not suitable for us, I think it should be just like us, after the development of spiritual intelligence, because of the threat of the environment, and then derived, to protect our own cultural products, we have found a way to cultivate spiritual power, while underground people have gone out of another way, that is, will power." 〞
Zhuo Shiyan nodded and replied in a low voice: "You are right, this world does not belong to us, so their willpower is naturally not suitable for us, but they don't know what the status of their world is here. 〞
She raised her head, looked at the woods on the other side, and replied, "Yes! This is very important, and I think everyone is pushing this question in their hearts. 〞
And the people of the underground also recovered from the counterattack of the Ghost King, but this time they did not shoot arrows again, but this time the attack was more threatening, everyone only saw the grass in all directions, shaking like the waves, and from time to time there was the low roar of the beast, from the height of the grass jungle, it was not the underground people who attacked, but the faster creatures.
Everyone tightened their nerves, adjusted their fighting postures one by one, and were ready to meet the attack...
颼!
The first unknown creature jumped out of the grass jungle and threw it towards one of the Spirit Sect Realm martial artists, and everyone saw the appearance of the creature, about 1.90 meters long and about 1.30 meters tall, and suddenly it was a dog-shaped beast, with extremely long hair, exuding a shiny oily black, huge limbs, claws like sucking knives, a pair of eyes, glowing with a faint green glow, a huge mouth, covered with sharp teeth, and dripping with mixed liquid.
A giant hunting dog from the underground...
Roar!
The huge beast dog roared, knocked down the spirit sect realm martial artist, opened his mouth and bit his neck, this spirit beast realm martial artist didn't have time to make a miserable scream, the head and body were actually directly separated, blood and water were all over the ground, so that the huge beast dog's oil-black hair was stained with fishy blood, and it gnawed on the spot.
Subsequently, more giant hunting dogs rushed to the crowd and launched a fierce melee with all of them, because the number of giant hunting dogs was fierce and the situation that their spiritual strength could not be used, and not all warriors understood the relationship between the artistic conception, so the giant hunting dogs had the absolute upper hand, and for a while, the warriors on both sides of the martial arts were killed and injured.
"I didn't expect us to become prey. 〞
In the eyes of Wu Wushuang, the underground people carried bows and spears and a group of huge hunting dogs, and it was clear that they were outsiders who were hunting as prey, and this practice was no different from that of the hunters on the ground when they hunted again.
Roar!
One of the huge hunting dogs, after tearing apart a warrior, immediately jumped high and slammed towards Zhuo Shiyan.
Zhuo Shiyan was not surprised, took out her treasure gloves, put them on her hand, and a strong demonic artistic conception spontaneously emerged, although there was no spiritual support, but with the support of the demonic artistic conception, Zhuo Shiyan raised her left hand, and an invisible repulsion blocked the killing of the huge hunting dog, and then, with her right hand pulling, a gravitational force suddenly slammed the huge hunting dog into the side of the towering tree, making a huge sound.
The giant predator shook the huge brain pouch, thinking that when it was in a rage, he suddenly felt a gravitational pull, which made the huge predator unconsciously fly in the direction of Zhuo Shiyan, and immediately, Zhuo Shiyan glanced at both eyes, grabbed the neck of the giant predator with his right hand, and slammed his wrist.
With a click, the death of the huge hunting dog was on the spot, the demonic artistic conception was very domineering, and the scene of Zhuo Shiyan twisting the neck of the giant dog with one hand was seen by many warriors, and their hearts couldn't help but feel cold, and the power of the witch could not be violated.
To be continued...