Chapter 320: Beat the God of Hunting
He changed his appearance again, restrained his breath, walked out of the subway station, and it didn't take long for him to see a person in front of him.
He couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Even if he is a god, he can't help but feel a trace of joy in his heart.
A human proverb came to his mind:
"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way to break into hell!"
That battle was a shame for him, and the dignified god had no choice but to retreat from a mortal.
Now he is much stronger than when he first came, in the world of Tamu he deliberately consumed the divine power of the body, baptized this body, not only washed away a dead body, but also received a certain amount of strengthening, now even if he can't borrow divine power, the power of his light body has stabilized at the legendary level.
Last time he was just a quasi-legend.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he walked step by step.
He couldn't wait to see the wail of his soul.
......
After Chen Shouyi finished dealing with the barbarian, he waited for the helicopter to land on the street.
At this time, he heard footsteps, and he turned his head to look.
This is an ordinary-looking young man, dressed in black clothes and black pants, with a long sword hanging from his waist.
It is estimated that it is a local warrior.
Chen Shouyi didn't think much about it, and was about to withdraw his gaze after taking a look.
Suddenly, he had a faint feeling that something was wrong.
Aren't the local warriors all conscripted to cooperate with the army?
He looked again, at this time, the sun was high, the weather was hot, the temperature was at least forty degrees above, but the other party was wearing a heat-absorbing black clothes and black pants, isn't there something wrong?
What made him even more strange was that the other party didn't sweat at all.
The helicopter was slowly landing, the ground began to be dusty, and the loud noise of the rotors blowing fans made Chen Shouyi inexplicably a little irritable.
The other party is approaching step by step.
100 meters!
......
Fifty meters!
......
Thirty meters!
At this time, the other party suddenly looked at him, a plain face, a pair of bright eyes were moving, and the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer.
His hair exploded instantly, and he felt a strong sense of danger.
"God of the Hunt!"
Without the slightest hesitation in his heart, he made a quick decision, threw his war bow into the distance, and quickly transformed at the same time.
The distance is already too close, and using a bow is just killing yourself.
At the moment of transformation, the other party instantly drew his sword, took one step, the air was torn, he seemed to move instantly, and the figure pulled out a phantom.
Chen Shouyi felt a strong wind blowing in his face, and a sword light approached in an instant, and in a moment, his body suddenly turned sideways to avoid it.
"Boom".
The clothes on his body were crushed by the air, and before he could breathe, another vague sword light slashed towards his throat, and he immediately slid back and avoided again, he kept retreating, and he couldn't even pull out his sword when he was forced to do so, and he felt that he was dancing with death every moment.
In just a few swords, white hair and fine sweat were already oozing from his forehead.
It takes time for a giant to transform.
It takes at least a second.
And the opponent can carry out dozens or even hundreds of attacks in a second.
He was highly concentrated, his scalp was numb, and he was staggered, but the absolute gap in strength was not at all if he wanted to dodge, and with a snort, he only insisted on four moves, and he felt a cold in his abdomen, and was cut by the opponent's sword light A long bloody wound.
The strength of the other party has become stronger!
At this time, Chen Shouyi's height had just broken through two meters.
"Surrender!"
Chen Shouyi quickly said loudly.
He thought that the other party would not be fooled by this kind of low-level trick at all, but he didn't expect that it really stopped.
"Mortal, are you ready to surrender to me? The god of hunting retracted the sword that stabbed his throat and said coldly.
He's still tolerant.
The other party has a high status among human beings and is also powerful, if he can surrender himself, it will be much easier.
He has long recognized the fact that the barbarians are ignorant, and if they want to conquer this world, they must rely on the aborigines here.
Taking advantage of the other party's speech, Chen Shouyi quickly completed his transformation, he was completely relieved, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, and said in an urn voice:
"Fool, you believe me when I say it?"
The God of Hunting was slightly stunned when he heard this, and his heart suddenly became angry, and his eyes erupted with anger.
No one!
Can deceive his feelings like this!
No one!
Can humiliate him so casually.
However, before his anger could erupt, he felt that the air suddenly became viscous, and a fist the size of a sand bowl wrapped in white mist rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes, and before it hit, the clothes on his body were instantly torn apart.
His face changed sharply, and he retreated ghostly under his feet, and before he could take a step, his body was hit by a wave of qi and flew away.
The increase in strength and constitution after the transformation of the giant is proportional to the increase in size.
For example, the original height is 1.80, and it reaches 3 meters after transformation.
An increase of 1.67 times.
Instead of increasing strength by 1.67 times, the power is 1.67^3, which is 4.6 times.
The same is true for physique.
Only agility is weakened by 20%.
During this time, although his strength did not improve much, it also increased by 0.4 points, which was quite an increase of two percent, and put it on the giant transformation, that is, it also increased by two percent.
......
The god of hunting is not good.
Being in the air, he can't borrow power, this is not another world, he can borrow divine power to fly, on the earth he is almost like a mortal, he can only watch the huge figure, one step closer.
The next moment, a huge palm filled with viscous air and slapped down on him.
He hurriedly twisted his sword and stabbed it at Chen Shouyi's chest, preparing to surround Wei to save Zhao.
However, Chen Shouyi didn't care at all, and while the long sword pierced his chest, his hand also slapped heavily on his chest.
I heard "Boom!"
His body was slammed to the ground, smashing into a shallow pit.
The god of the hunt felt only a sharp pain all over his body, his bones were groaning, and his whole body was a little stunned, and before he could react, he felt that his feet were being caught.
The next moment, the world was spinning.
"Boom"!
He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his bones cracked with a crisp sound.
Chen Shouyi grabbed his feet, his face showed a tyrannical look, and he kept slamming on the ground.
The picture in front of me is like an adult beating up a child in kindergarten.
Fierce and brutal.
The loud bang of the explosion is endless.
The asphalt road kept shattering, the smoke was filled, and the sand and rocks were flying.
The smell of blood grew stronger in the air.
Chen Shouyi smashed it more than a dozen times as if venting in a row before he stopped.
I just feel refreshed!
The god of hunting had become a blur of flesh and blood, and all his bones had been broken, but he was not dead, his mouth squirmed, and only one eye remained, full of resentment:
"Blasphemy...... The ...... of the gods Ants, we ...... We'll see you again ......."
"It's a pity that last time, you said the same thing!" Chen Shouyi sneered.
As soon as the words fell.
A big foot stepped on it heavily, and the power of dozens of tons suddenly exploded.
With a click, his skull shattered like a watermelon, and his brain burst open.