Nanyue and Chengfu both shot with all their might, without any reservations, pouring out all their spiritual power, turning it into a killing move, wanting to kill each other.

But the disadvantage of this is that he can't guard against it at all, and there is no better way to deal with the other party's killing moves, so he can only choose to hard-connect, that is, he has to rely on the power of pure flesh to deal with it, and there is no other way for the two of them at this stage.

It's just that when it comes to the physical aspect, where can the human race compare to the Great Wilderness Race, it can't be the same at all.

The Great Wilderness Clan, even if they have never cultivated by birth, ordinary underage young people can simply rely on the strength of their flesh to fight with fierce beasts without falling behind. And the human race can only do it unless they are the sons of Tianzhong, who are born with talent, or very few people who are born with strange powers.

But this is a very small minority after all, and it cannot be compared with the phenomenon so common as the Great Wilderness Clan.

This kind of absolute suppression in the flesh has reached the realm of Nanyue and Chengfu, although it is not so obvious, but it still exists, so it is in the current situation, it is manifested.

With the cultivation of the human race, you can not cultivate for the physical body, but instead absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and you can still be quite accomplished on the way to cultivation.

Of course, there are also human races with both spiritual power and physical body, but after all, they are a minority, and if the two are parallel, it consumes too much time, and if there is no talent, no one dares to try it easily.

It's just that if you simply cultivate the physical body, you will still be terrifying after Dacheng.

One arm shook 108,000 catties, moved mountains and reclaimed the sea with every gesture, tore the heavens with bare hands, and broke through the barriers of the two realms with the power of the body, etc., are not legends, and they are also recorded in the codex of the ancestors of the Dawu Dynasty, and they have seen it with their own eyes, which shocked him.

In fact, Cheng Fu did not specialize in the physical body, it can be said that he had never cultivated in the physical body at all, but with the breakthrough of his realm, in order to support the growing spiritual power in the body, the physical body was also strengthened, and he did not do it deliberately.

However, even with this increase, the Great Wilderness Clan is still far superior to the Terrans, and those factors that usually cannot determine the outcome of the battle at all have become the key to the victory or defeat between Nanyue and Chengfu at this moment.

The killing moves of the two can indeed be said to be equal, and no one can suppress the other, even if Nanyue is higher than Cheng, it is useless. Because he was injured too badly, his internal organs were injured beyond his expectations, and he couldn't adjust the moment he shot, he couldn't breathe well, and he couldn't mobilize all his spiritual power.

Haolu glanced at him, and the latter understood and went to the collapsed dwelling.

"How are you?" Haolu asked, glancing at the location where Nanyue had flown out, and holding Chengfu in his arms. He could feel that Cheng Fu had lost most of his strength now, and he was in a very bad state, not much stronger than Xihe.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt the roots," Chengfu replied after a moment's breath, and although his voice was weak, at least it didn't look as miserable as Xihe.

Haolu nodded, looked around, and the roars that had been coming and going were now gradually subsiding. Because, almost no surviving Terran monks here have been killed by the warriors of the Great Wilderness Clan, and the few surviving ones have also fallen, and they have no strength to fight.

After all, there were very few monks defending the city, and with the consumption of death qi and gray aura, it was almost impossible to fight. Not to mention the elite warriors who are facing the Great Wilderness Clan. Even if there are only 300 people, the situation is still devastating, and it is over in less than half a burnt of incense.

At present, the situation has been controlled by them, and Liangshan City has resisted stubbornly for so long, and the only remaining reserves of the city have been wiped out by them.

Except, of course, for South Vietnam, which did not know whether to live or die.

"Jin Lan, you stay here and take care of the two of them........ Also, don't act rashly without my orders. Haolu looked at Jin Lan and said.

Hearing this, Jin Lan nodded, and the Great Wilderness Clan warriors beside him did not cheer because of the victory of the two sides in the battlefield, and they were still waiting for the next order.

Even so, Haolu left Jin Lan here. After all, Monger was still looking outside the city and didn't come in the first place. And he was really worried about what kind of changes would happen in Liangshan City, which would catch them off guard.

It's not that he's overthinking, it's that he has to. The two bloody examples of Fear and Narudo are still there, and he can't afford to make any more mistakes.

Coupled with the fact that Xihe and Chengfu are now using all their strength and are seriously injured, if someone sneaks up at this time, they may not have a chance to resist at all.

"Ah........" Just as Haolu wanted to go to the collapsed house, a terrible scream suddenly came from there, which made Haolu's heart tighten, but when he came back to it, he found that it was not just half a voice at all, he knew it very well and would not hear it wrong.

That being the case. The voice must have come from the leading monk, and there would be no second possibility.

Haolu moved, his body was so fast that he turned into a phantom, and he rushed out of the house in a breath.

There, Nan Yue was covered in blood, both arms were broken, almost the entire two hundred degrees were flipped behind the shoulder, the shoulder was blurred with flesh and blood, the arm was about to be separated and broken, and the tendons and bones were visible to the naked eye.

There was a bloody hole in each of his legs, which was terrible, and there was blood all under him, and there was almost no blood gushing out of the wound, and it was almost dry.

It was only half here and then stabbed with the spear in his hand, in order to prevent South Vietnam from pretending to be dead and escaping, almost his legs were destroyed, and the gods could not be saved.

In fact, South Vietnam was already poor in donkey skills, especially after the battle with Cheng Fu, his body was extremely weak, and his internal organs have not recovered until now, and I am afraid that they have been severely injured to varying degrees.

His meridians were unlucky, he was injured too badly, several ribs were broken, and bone spurs were pierced into his internal organs, which made his current state even worse.

The scream before was also from Nan Yue, it was only half a spear pierced through his abdomen, and it almost killed him at that moment, the pain was unbearable, the blood was dry, and it was very miserable.

South Vietnam collapsed in the ruins, his body was pressed by stones, unable to move, very embarrassed and passive, unable to resist in the face of only half tyrannical abuse.

Haolu looked at all this lightly, didn't say anything, but only half saw Haolu come here and took the lead in speaking.

"Give him a pleasure, it's your idea, but I ........ But never said that. As if he had guessed Haolu's thoughts at the moment, he only said halfway.

Syllable!

Only half stepped on Nan Yue's head with his foot, Nan Yue's body was extremely weak at this time, he didn't even have the strength to snort, his vitality was passing rapidly, and his perception and other abilities were also declining rapidly, and Nan Yue at this time might not feel that he was humiliated like this.

Because, there is hardly a part of his body that is not injured, even his eyes are already blind, he can't see anything, and the previous impact is too great, impairing his perception ability.

In addition, his blood was almost drained, partly from injuries and partly from only half of his abuse, which hurt his major arteries, and the blood flowed so well that it was now dry and even the blood that flowed on the ground was about to clot.

Only half and half squatted down, he actually tore off the flesh and blood on Nan Yue's chest with his hands, he held the flesh in his hands, pinched it into a pool of blood, and pasted it on his face, allowing his snort to fully absorb the intoxicating bloody breath, and his face became oozing and distorted, and the almost morbid expression could not be described in words.

This is the nature of most of the people of the Great Wilderness Clan, and now it is exposed, bloodthirsty killing, and the Terrans who are powerless to resist are still extremely cruel, and there is no mercy at all, only half of his face even has a look of enjoyment, he enjoys all this very much, not to take revenge on Nanyue, not because Nanyue hurt the other two commanders, nor because Liangshan City has been held for so long, and his evil anger is difficult to dissipate.

It's all just instinctive behavior, watching the dying Terrans teetering on the brink of life and death, he is happy to abuse them and make them worse than dead.

Haolu looked at South Vietnam, whose nose bone had been trampled on, and said nothing. Because he realized that South Vietnam had lost his breath, and he could not die again after being half-tortured. His flesh was torn apart and there was hardly any place left intact, Sen Sen's white bones were exposed, and several vultures hovered in mid-air, as if they were treating the horrific corpse of South Vietnam as a meal.

Since Haolu arrived, he didn't stop only half of his behavior, if it was someone else, maybe Haolu would also come forward and torture that Terran in a more tyrannical way.

After all, Haolu is a Great Wilderness clan, looking at only half doing all this, it is enough to be able to press the impulse in his heart, the reason why he didn't do it is just that he personally admires Nanyue.

Besides, he is also a Great Wilderness Clan, and because of his position, there is no reason to stop him at all, and letting him do it is the best choice.

Click!

"It's been settled over there?........ The smell of blood is so thick that I can smell it. He only stomped on Nanyue's neck bone with half a kick, came down from the ruins, and said to Hao Lu casually.

The monks guarding the city of Liangshan City, as of this moment, all of them were killed, and there was already a river of blood not far away, and the strong and stimulating smell could not escape only half a keen perception, he asked Haolu.

The remaining hundred or so people in Liangshan City were all killed by the Great Wilderness Clan, and none of them survived.

At this moment, Liangshan City, except for the innocent people who don't know where they are and those innocent people who are waiting to escape, can already be said to be a dead city, without any life.

Just like the depleted spiritual power of heaven and earth in the Yunhai Mountain Range, the vitality here no longer exists, and the only thing left is the Great Wilderness Clan like gluttonous beasts.

The ferocious and murderous momentum is still there, but the lives that were still stubbornly fighting against it not long ago have all passed away.