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The miserable white world enchantment erupted from the body of the Demon King's flesh and blood resurrection, just like the color of its pupils, full of a cold and icy aura, and there seemed to be countless resentful spirits twisting and screaming inside, emitting a terrifying spiritual howl that made people's heads want to explode.

The enchantment was like a barrier, stopping the advance of the crimson energy cluster, but after all, the size of the Demon King's flesh and blood resurrection was too large, and its world enchantment could not be compressed to too small, so although its strength was much stronger than that of the other party, the world enchantment that broke out in a hurry could not completely stop the advance of the crimson energy ball.

Just stopped it, and the crimson energy ball, which had a pure ruined aura and an overwhelming victory in attribute ability, actually broke through the barrier and continued to move towards the head of the Demon King's flesh resurrectant, full of rhythm that wanted to be slapped in the face.

The Demon King's Flesh and Blood Resurrector was furious, obviously he didn't expect that under the suppression of absolute strength, he would suffer small losses again and again, it restrained the banter of cat and mouse, and finally became serious, intending to treat the other party as an enemy worthy of using real strength.

At this moment, in the crimson energy cluster, an arm swung away heavily, blasting out a crimson cannon that rushed straight into one eye of the flesh resurrector with a terrifying aura. It's not a slap in the face, it's the rhythm of an eye-punch.

Is it that simple?

I saw that the flesh and blood resurrected person didn't even blink his eyelids, and suddenly raised his head slightly, and the three sharp horns on the top of his head were arranged like crowns, bursting out with a bright and gloomy white light, instantly forming a sea of light, drowning the [insignificant] destruction of more than ten meters thick by the cosplay bear.

The white light dissipated, and both the blasted destruction force and the cosplay bear were gone, leaving only a shocking one on the ground. A huge pit in the shape of a three-pronged crown. Deep and gloomy, there is no bottom in sight, as if it is an abyss leading straight to hell, and there are still some miserable white thunder lights left in the cave entrance. In showing the world how powerful this blow is.

The power to destroy miè is indeed very strong. Purity does not belong to Diablo. But no matter how strong the attribute is, it will not help in the face of absolute strength, just like a first-level hero cannot defeat a tenth-level creep. It's the same thing.

If you take the damage of this three-pronged crown cannon head-on, even if you yourself will turn to ashes, right?

The figure is nearly 10,000 meters in the air, and the eyes fall, looking down from such a high distance, the giant pit in the shape of the three-pronged crown still seems to be close in front of you, you can imagine how big it is.

However, now is not the time to marvel, looking at the giant flesh resurrectant under my feet, and now, my position in the air behind it, isn't it a good opportunity to sneak attack? With its huge body, it must not be so easy to turn around, at least in the eyes of the world's power powerhouses, it will be a relatively slow movement.

Thinking of this, I didn't hesitate, my body fell like a pop, and a triple compression fist slammed into the back of the flesh resurrection's head, forming a strong and incomparably strong energy storm to attract its attention, but my body quietly turned a corner, and circled again, trying to go around its chrysanthemum to see if there was a chance to take advantage of it and do something interesting.

The triple compression fist really caught the opponent's attention, and it wasn't until I invaded the barrier to attack the opponent that the flesh resurrected seemed to react to my purpose and let out a low growl.

However, instead of turning around in a hurry, it flicked its tail and smashed it down into a huge whip thousands of meters long.

If you want to burst chrysanthemums, you really have to pass this tail first.

I was not surprised, and gave up the plan to continue to go deeper into the other party's world enchantment, because by the time I got in, the tail had already thrown off and hit me.

The figure continued to fall rapidly, and looking at the giant tail that followed closely behind, I repeated the same trick, retreating in the direction of the opponent's attack, and dodging at the same time, as if a mothership was chasing a Gundam around, the body of the flesh resurrection was too large, and if I didn't do this, I couldn't avoid its attack.

Soon, after enough distance, I spotted an opportunity, suddenly braked, went in the opposite direction, and brushed against the giant tail that swept over, and reluctantly continued to rush towards the Kikube area of the flesh resurrection, constantly hitting the world enchantment, and before the giant tail could turn around, the attack must be completed.

The world enchantment of the flesh resurrector is particularly strong, just like its body bones, obviously the enchantment is so huge, and I have compressed the enchantment to the minimum, which is considered to be opposite the point, but it is still difficult to break through, this is probably what Grandpa Vixon told me, the [bone] ability of the advanced realm of the power of the world.

And one level further, the pinnacle realm of the world, what Grandpa Vixen said is a bit mysterious, that is the [brain] ability that cannot be well expressed in words, to put it bluntly, it is a person's spiritual soul.

This ability, I also feel in the flesh resurrection, after entering its enchantment, not only to bear a hundred times the pressure, but also the soul is constantly disturbed by its ubiquitous resentful howl, like motion sickness is dizzy and disgusting, and every attack of the flesh resurrectant, the power of the world, also with its own strong soul will, in the dual level of physical and spiritual attack to hit the enemy, this is probably some of the world's peak power skills.

Sure enough, it is necessary to fight with such a strong person to be able to comprehend good things, if I can escape this time, I will definitely benefit a lot, at least for the two realms after the intermediate level of the world, I will no longer be so confused and ignorant, and there will be a vague goal and direction of effort in my heart.

Seeing that I had entered the other party's world enchantment, I glanced around, but I couldn't find a part that resembled a chrysanthemum.

Anyway, time is pressing, and it is right to attack the underside of its tail anyway.

I lifted my bear's paws. Prepare to issue philosophical sanctions against the enemy.

But at that moment, the sky suddenly darkened.

When I looked up, I only had time to see a hill pressed down, and then my eyes were black, and my body was like a hot dog, and I was clamped by two slices of bread, and I pressed it hard, and suddenly the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and something was crazy to gush out of my mouth. It felt like the internal organs were about to be pressed out.

From a third point of view. ONE OF THE RESURRECTED FLESH'S HIND LEGS LIFTED HIGH AND SLAPPED DOWN, SWATTING THE COSPLAY BEAR TO THE GROUND LIKE A FLY.

When the resurrected person's hind legs moved away, a huge paw print a hundred meters deep was left on the ground. THE BODY OF THE COSPLAY BEAR IS DEEPLY EMBEDDED IN THE FOOTPRINTS. It's like a fallen sesame seed.

"Ahem-a-a-" gulped blood. When I first stepped on it, I felt like the bones in my body were about to shatter, and my internal organs were about to vomit out of my mouth. But only a few seconds after the Flesh Resurrection let go, I staggered to my feet.

This is the terrible recovery ability of the cosplay bear, which was already terrible before training with Beanshat, and now it is even more like Xiaoqiang, as long as he is not killed immediately, or is attacked by some strange attributes, such as Andariel's poison, etc., or he continues to receive almost fatal serious injuries, like being beaten by Beansha all day long, he can recover in a short time.

This small strong attribute, the flesh and blood resurrection at this moment, also fully felt.

Terror, in the middle realm of the world, has such a terrifying ability, and it is not one or two, this kind of enemy with huge potential must be destroyed now, otherwise there will be endless trouble.

It lifted its hind legs and fell heavily against the footprints on the ground again.

"Boom", the footprints were dozens of meters deeper, and the COSPALY bear that had finally stood up inside turned into a piece of paper again, embedded in the footprints.

The resurrected man raised his foot again, this time with another leg and stepped on it, and then lifted it again, and stepped on it with his legs, as if he kept taking turns to trample on his legs repeatedly, stepping on and trampling, stepping on every three seconds on average, with the huge size of the resurrected flesh, it was like a tap dance, a little funny, but the thought of a person under his feet was so bloody and cruel.

Not to mention the strength of the flesh and blood resurrection, just the weight of one of its legs, if you step on it like this, I am afraid that the powerhouses of the world will be seriously injured, such a continuous trampling, can the people inside really live?

The sound of trampling the earth continued to sound, and the whole area was terrified, I don't know what their lord was crazy about, the footprints were trampled deeper and stronger again and again, and the cosplay bears in the footprints were being hurt again and again, and the battle seemed to have come to an end......

When the resurrected person habitually stepped on it again, he suddenly felt a slight foreign body sensation, like feeling a sand in his shoes when he was wearing them.

What's going on, could it be that guy......

Its eyes flashed with a hint of disbelief, this time it did not raise its leg, but used its other leg, tightly pressed against the back of the claw of the stepped leg, and used the strength of its two legs to press down fiercely, trying to eliminate the last bit of resistance.

As the feet of the flesh resurrected pressed down hard, it could be seen that there was no longer just that footprint, and the entire ground around it was constantly sinking, sinking again, and in the blink of an eye, a depression was formed within a radius of dozens of miles.

And the position of that footprint was trampled by the flesh resurrectant at a depth of one or two kilometers, and its legs were sunk into nearly half of it.

At this moment, it felt that even its own strength could not be pressed down any longer, and the dirt and rocks under its feet had been pressed by its feet a hundred times harder than steel.

However, the force of resistance is still there, and it seems to be trampled a little deeper, so that there is no way to exert too much pressure.

If you don't die like this, is this guy immortal?

The flesh resurrected had no choice but to let go of his legs, kick on all fours, and turn one hundred and eighty degrees while jumping, his head facing the footprints.

The three-pronged crown cannon (named by a certain druid)!

A pale glow lit up at its forks, and the sunken ground was once again blasted out of a neat three-pronged crown-shaped pit, a land that was trampled by the flesh and blood resurrected and so riddled with holes that could not be fully described.

However, it was at the moment of turning and firing the cannon. A small figure swept out of the pit, dodging the bombardment of the three-pronged crown cannon in a single moment.

Falling to the ground, the cosplay bear at this moment, how a tragic word, just like a cat and dog crushed to death on the highway, the whole body is stained with blood, and the blood is still dripping, like a stream flowing from the body, quickly dyeing the ground red, making people suspect such a body. Is there really that much blood to be shed? Even if it's a bear.

Bear head. The bloated body of the ragdoll bear, as well as the limbs, looked a little deformed, and the bones inside didn't know how many were broken. Anyway, it's in a bizarre way. A posture that neither humans nor bears can do. Standing, I don't know what is supporting this body, is the last faint trace of flesh. is still only the unwilling spiritual power.

It's too careless...... I didn't expect ...... I didn't expect ......

The brain is chaotic, flickering and dim, delirious, unable to concentrate at all, and seems to be able to fall into darkness at any moment, unable to sleep.

This hurts...... It's a lot heavier than when I was training with Beansha, is it really going to be over?

I didn't expect ...... I didn't expect that the back legs of this flesh resurrectant, the soul Cheng dù is exactly the same as the front paws, in fact, it may be said that this alien flesh resurrection has no front paws and hind legs at all, and the limbs are the same flexible and changeable.

Humans' preconceived notions, common sense misconceptions, and the orientation of the upper body of the resurrected have created this misconception of the front and back, and then further mistaken that the hind legs are certainly not as flexible as the front paws.

It can be said that one wrong step, one wrong step, such a mistake was made, coupled with the absolute difference in strength between the two sides, this battle ...... I don't complain if I lose.

Looking at the huge body of the flesh resurrectant, walking over step by step, those white and cold eyes, as if in the clouds, looking down on mortals, I staggered a few times, I didn't even have the strength to look up and look at it, my eyes were blurry, ghosting appeared, and I saw the limbs of the flesh resurrection, which became eight, fourteen, and twenty-six......

Is it going to end? No, there's ......

The corners of my mouth struggled to hook up a second of miserable laughter, and I used my last strength to say a word softly.

Burst.

Suddenly, under the belly of the flesh resurrectant, a huge energy exploded, overturning its entire huge body, which seemed to be more powerful than the double power of the Triple Flame Fist at the beginning.

The most important thing is that this explosion is generated from the inside of the flesh and blood resurrection, and the damage caused to it is absolutely incomparable to the double triple flame fist.

Let out a huge and sharp scream, the huge mountain-like body of the flesh resurrectant, when it was flipped up high, it actually rolled over and fell on its side uncontrollably, its limbs continued to struggle and fly, and the wolf was unbearable, it could be seen that the damage of this explosion to it was really not small, even with such a huge body.

Fishbone Sword ...... When I left the wound, I was left in the body of the flesh resurrection, which I wanted to be the last killer weapon to escape, but I didn't expect it...... That's all it takes.

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