The wild stride caused the ground to tremble, the hideous face caused the aura to stir, the huge size, exaggerated muscles, dark skin, ugly face, the humanoid tyrannosaurus rex hit again.

A roar pierced through the sky, a battle intent exploded in his chest, and Tu Qingcang rushed up from the ground violently, wild churning, and fierce intent, like a meat grinder from the ground, slamming towards the God King.

The momentum of the impact, the crazy intent, has been slightly improved compared to just now!!

The God King's gaze was indifferent, but it was as sharp as a torch and a needle, locking Tu Qingcang's body, his body sometimes flipped, and his limbs sometimes burst up, intercepting Tu Qingcang's every violent attack with a fierce block. No matter what kind of torture he has suffered in the dungeon of the Heavenly Gate, no matter what kind of trauma he has suffered in his body, the perception ability, adaptability, and combat skills of the emperor-level powerhouse will not be degraded because of this.

Amethyst is amethyst after all, and its cognition of martial arts and comprehension of battle are by no means comparable to quasi-amethyst.

This is an irreparable gap between Tu Qingcang and the God King, and it is also a gap between each other, and he is still qualified to despise all martial artists below the emperor level.

"The dignified god king can only fight back, only dodge ???" Tu Qing roared again and again, like a raging beast, and as if he had been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and the offensive momentum became more and more wild, more and more fierce, and more and more intensive.

With the assistance of extreme speed and strange body methods, a dense afterimage is stirred, and from a distance, it looks like a group siege battle, rather than a one-on-one duel.

The attention of the eight captains involuntarily parted to this place, feeling the irritable anger, watching the wild offensive, listening to the dense and dull bombardment, they quietly gasped and kept grinning.

It's so tough!! It's so rebellious!! It's so savage!! It's rare to see Tu Qingcang go crazy, but I didn't expect ...... Hiss...... The door god is the door god, the quasi-emperor is the quasi-emperor, no matter how low-key he usually is, the outbreak at the critical moment is still shocking. Especially the feeling of close range, the attention of close range, that kind of impact is even stronger.

They look here, and then look at Yu Xiaotian's side, although it is also wonderful, but it seems to be a level worse in terms of momentum, even Shenzuo is not so shocked, so easy to hook the battle intent and that fanaticism in their hearts.

"Beware!! Solo stood up!! With a solemn reminder, the captains all directed themselves towards the grass in front of them.

There......

Zoro, who was covered in blood, slowly stood up, after experiencing the explosion just now, every good part of his body, especially his face, was originally quite handsome, which would be full of stubble and miserable. The bloodshot eyes, the slightly trembling figure, and the huge three-pronged knife that slowly rose horizontally were all filled with a thick aura of danger.

"I've kept you waiting." Solo crunched his neck, not only the stimulation of the drug, but also the impact of the explosion just now, Zoro's voice was hoarse and weird, and it sounded very awkward.

"Six could suppress you just now, and now there are eight of us!!" The captain of the eighth team took a deep breath, and the momentum of his whole body gradually condensed and gradually skyrocketed. Feeling Tu Qingcang's violent battle intent and indomitable momentum, their bloody nature has already been stimulated, and they are also eager for the baptism of battle, no matter what injection he does or not, no matter how powerful he is, can he still make a guy who is almost scrapped into a god?

"Brothers, settle the battle in three minutes!!" The eight captains shrugged their shoulders and stared at Solo tightly, waiting for him to step out of the God-King Battlefield's sphere of influence.

"Three minutes, yes." Solo walked forward slowly with a three-pronged knife, and every time his footsteps fell, his momentum would rise by a point, and his eyes would be cold. The effect of the medicine has taken off, all the pain has disappeared, and there is only an abundance of incomparable strength circulating throughout the body, this feeling...... Wonderful!!

"Ready...... Above!!! With the flipping of the body, with the agitation of the power, the fine steel rod smashed with the momentum of splitting Huashan, looking up at the figure in the air, feeling the manic momentum, staring at the waving iron rod, it was somewhat similar to their commander Yang Jing.

At the same time, the remaining six people attacked one after another, big swords, double knives, and iron fists, and they met them with all their strength, without exception, with 100% full strength.

They are all captain-level figures of the Black Martial Arts Army, they are brave generals second only to Zhou Shaohua and others, and the strength of quasi-level gold is also extremely good...... Amazing!

At the same time as the confrontation on their side began, the medicinal properties of Wunong Valley and Shenzuo also attacked one after another, the painful feeling gradually disappeared, and the abundant power flowed throughout the body, and the wonderful feeling filled them with fighting intent. The efficacy of medicine stimulates people's potential, and it is also weakening the calmness invisibly, and the offensive method unconsciously tends to be wild and sharper!!

Yu Xiaotian and the others finally achieved a bit of suppression in the state of full force just now, and Yu Xiaotian's soft sword even pierced Wu Nonggu's left arm, but the medicinal properties of the two came quickly, and the counterattack gradually became fierce, and the initiative they had just gained was deprived a little bit. Except for Yu Xiaotian, who still did not regress with his level advantage, Zhou Shaohua and the others had already begun to be tired of parrying.

No matter how you explode, how angry, and how you die, in front of Shen Zuo, who is gradually losing his sense of pain, it doesn't seem so important. The wounds they inflicted on Kamisa no longer increased, but the marks left by Kamisa on them increased. Feeling Shen Zuo's gradually fierce eyes and wild offensive, the three of them broke out again, and they attacked wildly without hesitation......

The initiative was unconsciously in the hands of Shenzuo.

Yu Xiaotian's five guards wanted to help, but looking at this and that, they really couldn't find a suitable opportunity to make a move, they usually thought they were strong, but at the moment they felt too weak. If you force it, it will become a burden, and you can only observe and wait silently, hoping that Holmium Da and others will come over soon.

"God King!!" Tu Qingcang roared angrily, flipped in the air, and his iron legs exploded, like a swept hurricane, slamming towards the God King. That kind of momentum, that kind of wildness, made the captains who were fighting fiercely not far away grin again, if it wasn't for Zoro, they must have watched it well and felt it well.

"Could it be that the torture instruments of the dungeon have worn away your courage? Peng Hou's eyes scared you enough?? "The wildness of Tu Qingcang's offensive is still intensifying, and his performance at this moment is definitely beyond his usual performance.

Is it that he has improved again?? Perhaps! But if you find it carefully, the fierceness of Tu Qingcang's offensive has weakened, and the extreme speed is being used more and more frequently, so that the frequency of attacks is accelerating.

He vaguely found a problem and forced the God King to take the initiative!!

"I'm asking!" Another roar, another fierce attack, Tu Qingcang suddenly flipped upside down, holding his hands and constantly bombarding the ground, the muffled sound was like a muffled thunder rolling, the ground shook intensively, with this wild impact force, pushing his body forward rapidly, his legs were like two hurricanes rushing towards the God King to launch a stormy bombardment. Dozens of kicks blasted out, a muffled roar rolled in the throat, and suddenly burst out, rolling in the air, sweeping legs and bombarding. And then...... Hit the ground with a bang, and slammed his fists...... And then ...... Fall to the ground and stand upside down...... Burst into ...... Iron Fist Explosion......

The repetition and transformation again and again, like a storm, the intensity and sharpness are breathtaking, testing the endurance of vision and the endurance of the heart.

If Di Cheng is here, if Yang Jing is here, if Xi Yuhuang is here, if all the people who have despised Tu Qingcang are here, they will inevitably be shocked by the scene in front of them, and they will inevitably put away their contempt for this near, looking at this tyrannical 'storm', feeling the wildness of this killing intent, and staring at the dense and chaotic afterimage, who dares to say it...... He Yama Tu Qingcang is not worthy of the title of Tianmen Gate God!!

Bang Bang Bang!! The God King kept retreating, his hands quickly blocked, his body kept flipping, blood finally appeared in the air, his eyes finally changed, his heart finally shook, and he recognized himself as a steady interception of all of Tu Qingcang's attacks in a two-meter circle.

Can ...... now Retreat and retreat...... Retreat and retreat......

Finally!! Tu Qingcang's fury finally aroused the fighting intent in the heart of the God King, and finally forced him to take the initiative to fight back.

"Yikes!!" After the stormy attack, Tu Qingcang once again let out a sharp roar, once again erupted, once again churned, and as his body fell, his fists clenched and smashed violently, taking the head of the God King with the momentum of the stormy waves.

The God King's gaze suddenly condensed, and he quickly took two steps back, his toes twisted violently, and his knees curled slightly...... Rushing into the air, the right leg that had accumulated strength burst into the air, brazenly facing Tu Qingcang's iron fist.

ps: Tomorrow will continue the small outbreak!! It's the end of the year, this month, and the mice are fighting. [(m)Bulletless window viewing]