The roar of the giant spirit god has a strong coercion, if ordinary people are shouted in front of them like this, they must be suppressed by it, and then he throws another punch, nine times out of ten, it will be effective.

Of course, this is the idea of the giant spirit god himself, in fact, the strong are always the strong, and the weak chicken should be a weak chicken or a weak chicken when it gains strength.

The seemingly terrifying and terrifying roar didn't even make Brand blink a little.

"Roar!"

The giant spirit god smashed down with another punch, with anger and distorted inferiority, this punch was struck, and the wind shouted, straight into his ears, and Bland couldn't help but blink, obviously, this was not frightened.

Brand was not slow to move, the tip of the gun swept away, and he jumped back, rising from the ground six or seven meters high, just enough to stand on the back of the giant spirit god.

This move is very similar to the body method used by Song Yu to deal with Tuxingsun, but it is a different way to play, after all, Brand is a complete berserker~

As soon as he stepped on the shoulder of the giant spirit god, before he could draw his hand to drive away, Brand once again kicked back with all his strength, and at the same time, the giant gun in his hand also slashed, which matched with the strength of Feiteng, and slashed at the neck of the giant spirit god, instantly cutting out a series of sparks, fortunately, in the end, the skin of the giant spirit god could not resist, and finally opened a hole of about ten centimeters, but such a scar on the neck that was as wide as Brand's waist also seemed meaningless.

"Roar!"

The giant spirit god roared angrily, and didn't pay attention to the injury on his neck, but picked up a punch from his back and slammed a large circle behind him.

At this time, Brand was in the air, with nowhere to borrow strength, it was difficult to dodge, so he could only aim his spear at the small arm of the giant spirit god, and his body and the barrel of the gun were stable, as if they were welded together.

The giant spirit god punched extremely fast, with great force, needless to say, the impact force was needless to say, this one picked up the back punch swept over, the forearm hit the tip of the giant gun, and it was pierced deep in an instant, but this impact also blasted Brand far away, and hit an apple tree straight away, and the apple on the tree was ripe, and it fell down and hit his head, and then he became Newton.

It's weird~

The whole tree was broken, and where the apple came from smashed on the head, it was all straight to the face.

Fortunately, Brand was dressed in armor and armed to the teeth, and Apple's face did no harm.

It's just that the impact is really heavy, and he feels that his internal organs are making trouble frantically now, and he spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and he almost vomits blood.

Compared with him, the giant spirit god is not much better, with his spear, attack his shield.

The giant spirit god has indeed improved a lot in strength, but it has not improved much in terms of defense, and he punched the rather sharp giant spear with all his strength, and his right forearm was almost completely removed, but now although it has not been cut off, it is not much better, and the bones have even been cut in half.

"My hand !!"

Roaring, roaring, screaming frantically, the Djinn God seemed to be mourning for his hand, and soon, the blood gradually stopped, but the hand still looked so horrible and scarred, shocking.

“****！”

The Djinn God cursed a lot of words that would turn into stars, and the whole person rushed over at a rapid speed, like an orangutan falling from the sky.

Brand had just been hit by this, and he couldn't recover for a while, seeing the huge body of the giant spirit god falling from the sky, but he couldn't dodge it no matter what, and now he didn't even have the strength to lift the giant spear, could he just admit defeat?

Of course not!

How many life-and-death situations has Brand experienced? If such a situation can make him return to the West, then he would have already met the Buddha.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Brand's eyes widened suddenly, and he instantly judged the intent of the giant spirit god's attack.

If it's a move of Tarzan to press the top or something, the whole body rushes over, although the damage will be much smaller, but Brand can't dodge it, but this kind of action that wants to rely on the joint fall to cause damage also gives Brand a chance to fight back.

I saw that his hands were slightly shrunk, his waist was slightly sideways, and his body instantly formed a very strange posture.

At first glance, it didn't seem to be useful, but when the Djinn fell to the ground, it was discovered that the Djinn was kneeling in the clearing at Brand's side

"Boom!"

The ground was full of dust, and the Djinn God knelt, and the dust was flying all over the sky, and he didn't know if he had hit Brand or not.

In the state of the giant spirit god Taiping Lux, he almost had no sense of touch, and he couldn't feel the difference between dirt and armor, and he only knew that something was kneeled down by himself.

Of course, the answer to this question is not difficult, because before he could activate his brain with an IQ of 30, Brand, who had finally recovered his strength, rushed out with his huge spear, and gave him a knife to the wound on his right arm, and the wound that had been closed was torn again, and a strong pain was transmitted to the brain of the giant spirit god again.

This is not over, it is not easy to find such a weakness, how could Brand give up, the spear stabbed sharply, and the wound was further injured, and the pain made the giant spirit god cry wildly.

It's just that when the giant spirit god screamed in pain, he didn't just roar there like before, but waved his uninjured left hand at an extremely fast frequency, Brand was powerless to dodge, was hit head-on, and the whole person was sent flying far away.

The two are not in the same heavyweight class at all, and Brand can only cause a little damage to the Djinn God with all his strength, and the Djinn God may return to the West with just a wave of Brand.

This time, Brand didn't just take a breath, a mouthful of old blood spurted out directly, and painted the inside of the demon-haunted mask a bright red color.

"Ho ho, it seems that this time, it really won't work~"

Brand had just endured the pain all over his body to make up for it, and he knew that his own internal organs had already been torn apart, and the reason why he didn't react was just a temporary illusion.

At this time, he was hit by such a punch again, and he couldn't even hold back from spitting out a mouthful of blood, let alone what was going on inside him.

"Hey~ In the end, I couldn't beat you in a game, I'm really unwilling!"

In this battle, Najeta didn't include him in the original, after all, it is really difficult for the pure warrior-type Brand to face this kind of opponent with full physical defense, not to mention that this kind of opponent's physical attack is also very high.

But Brand didn't take Najeta's advice.

For him, fighting or dying, there was no choice. If he could, Brand would have liked to die on the battlefield, which would have been more in line with his fate.

The sins that you have created in this life will also dissipate with your own death.

Such an ending could not be better.

The hot-blooded general was no longer there a year ago, when his respected General Liva was sentenced to death for offending his minister.

As a night raider for a year, in addition to killing is killing, he has almost forgotten the feeling of the battlefield, except for the huge gun that is still waving, he no longer has a trace of the original shadow.

At least, for the last time, let yourself die like a hero!

"Tyrande! Give me the strength to defeat this opponent, even at the cost of my life! ”

Hearing Brand's roar, the demon-haunted armor gradually began to become a little different, the silver-white armor soon turned dark red, and the black breastplate had several red lines, each line was like a blade, sharp and cold.

As soon as he closed the scar on his right hand again, when the giant spirit god wanted to rush over, he saw that Brand's armor had changed in addition to this, and suddenly stopped, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

He was also frightened by Brand today, he can fight back under any circumstances, many times the giant spirit god will instinctively think in his heart, "worthy of a hundred generals", but every time he quickly suppressed this thought, but he felt that he was greatly humiliated.

It's just that no matter how he deceives himself, the giant spirit god still has a fear of the powerful Brand.

At this time, seeing the blood-red light reflected in his gaze under his mask, the giant spirit god couldn't help but take a small half step back~

Of course, his small half-step is already much larger than an ordinary person's big step, and Brand can't see it if he wants to~

"Are you scared, it's a pity, even if you show a timid expression, I still can't let you go, because you have tarnished the dignity of the warrior."

Brand's voice is very flat, in the face of life and death, he has no previous impulses, no blood, and no sadness, only extreme calm, and even the words he says have no emotion.

"Huh!"

In an instant, Brand disappeared in place, and suddenly appeared in front of the giant spirit god, really in front of him, standing out of thin air, with a pair of huge blood-red wings spread out behind his back, but he didn't wave, he didn't rely on wings to fly.

"!!"

At this time, the giant spirit god saw that what was held on the dark red armor hand armor was no longer the giant spear that was held at the beginning, but a blood-red painted halberd.

Of course, he could only see this, because after the halberd was cut off, the whole person of the giant spirit god was divided into two halves.

Without a trace of miracle, without a trace of resistance, the sharp axe-like crescent moon of the halberd easily tore apart the proud body of the giant spirit god.

And after killing the giant spirit god, Brand finally closed his eyes, and the whole person fell down.

As he was about to fall to the ground, a cloud of frost suddenly enveloped him, freezing it in a huge block of ice.

"I didn't expect there to be such a fierce warrior in the Night Raid Killer~"

。。。

On the other side, there were only three Yellow Turban wrestlers left by Su Mo Shilang who were still by his side.

The rest have been transferred elsewhere by Lubbock.

Fortunately, at this time, an exit finally appeared in front of their eyes.

。。。

Somewhere in a forest clearing, Tazmi silently looked at the corpses of the seven or eight Taiping Lux who had been killed by himself in front of him, and the whole person fell into a state of confusion. Wen Yang, who was standing behind him, smiled at the corner of his mouth and didn't bother his thoughts.

。。。

Ada's secret base, the belated Bloodless Hung did not find Ada's figure, so he could only wander around helplessly, and he didn't know where he would wander.

。。。

"Huh? Night attack killer, very interesting cooperation, really let the Taiping Lux be hit hard, really opened my eyes, but it's a pity, these people are just abandoned pawns, the real killing move is still to come, I don't know if you can give me a little surprise. ”

Xu Qingyun sat at the table in the cabin, his eyes were empty, but he seemed to be able to see everything, he knew everything, and he also properly saw the appearance of the night raid killer who used the mechanism arranged in advance to defeat the Taiping Lux one by one~ Except for Tazmi.

Because no matter what, there were seven or eight less Taiping Lux in his eyes, and he also felt a little strange about this, but fortunately, these people did not affect his plan, so he didn't care much.

。。。

On the other side, Leon rushed all the way and smashed countless trees.

If he used the breath wind to explore the way, he could completely avoid these problems, but this would inevitably slow down his pace, Leon didn't dare to hesitate a little, so he used all the breath wind on the road, carrying the wind, running all the way, and directly hitting the trees when he encountered them, so that Leon's already injured right arm was even more seriously injured.

But he didn't care in the slightest, as if he had lost the pain.

In the dark, he had a feeling that if he was a little slower, something very bad would happen.

"Quick, faster! I can still be faster!! ”

Leon is now grateful to Takuma Sakazaki for training him hard, and only in this way can he run at full speed for so long without the slightest fatigue.

。。。

"You're Su Mo Shilang."

Seeing the four of them come out, Najeta said with considerable certainty, without the meaning of asking at all, this is an affirmative sentence.

"I didn't expect to be remembered by the leader of the night raid, it's really my honor."

Su Mo Shilang laughed coldly, looking at this appearance, there was no sense of honor at all.

"Isn't the white Shura there? It's a pity, I still want to find him to avenge the broken arm, but I didn't expect the famous white Shura to end up as a shrinking turtle! ”

Hearing this, the red pupil standing beside Najeta took a step forward, and the "One blow kills?" on his waist. "Village rain" was also pulled out.

"You, enemy, funeral!"

Leona put her arm around Akatomi's shoulders and said playfully

"Little Red Pupil, he's not your prey alone~"

As she spoke, Leona's murderous gaze swept towards the four of them

"But you're right, they all deserve to be buried!"

As soon as the words fell, Leonay suddenly rushed out as if she had turned into an angry lion, and soon rushed in front of Sumo Shilang.

Sumo Shilang was not slow at all, and his only remaining left hand slapped towards Leonay.

Don't look at the three or four meters of Su Mo Shilang now, it looks very bulky, but the movements in his hands are not slow at all, and the degree of flexibility is comparable to two flowers.

However, Leonai's emperor "Beast Kingization?" The "Lion King" is not an ordinary enhanced emperor tool, not only has a strong recovery ability, "The Lion Never Dies", but also provides Leona with a strong physical bonus.

As if it were a civet cat, his hands and feet lightly stepped on Sumo Shilang's thick stump-like arm twice, and jumped backwards.

Seeing that she was about to escape, Su Mo Shilang chased after her, and the three younger brothers behind him followed without the slightest hesitation.

At this moment, a desperate call reached their ears

"I'm sorry~"