Chapter Ninety-Three: Reverse Scales vs. Chaos God

The four people surrounded Zimo, Zimo happened to be in the middle, and all four angles were sealed, which can be described as extremely dangerous.

Six sword slaves are six in one, and now there are three people here, plus Mr. Jin, with Zimo's current strength, it is absolutely impossible to win.

Among the four of them, the single soul transformation and soul destroying are relatively weak, but if the two of them cooperate, it is extremely tricky, and even if one of them is even stronger, it may be stronger than Zimo.

"For the sake of one of my juniors, Luo Wang actually sent four masters, which really gave me face. Ha ha. Zimo said with a smile.

The Chaos God Sword pointed at Zimo, the murderous aura was awe-inspiring, and under his aura, the surrounding plants and trees were dormant, "Laughter can't hide your fear at the moment, today is your death date!" ”

In fact, Zimo at this time, there is a little bit of fear, but it is more nervous, but he is not completely without a chance, this duel, on the surface, is one against four, but in fact it is three against four! It can even be said that it is three against three!

Although these people surrounded Zimo, they didn't act rashly, the young man in front of them didn't give them a strong feeling, and even very weak, under normal circumstances, any one of them could defeat him, but Zhao Gao sent all four of them.

This shows that this person must have something extraordinary, they are looking for Zimo's vulnerability, it can be said that in their eyes, any of Zimo's defenses can be defeated with one blow, but no one is careless.

The reverse scales that are dormant in the sea of Zimo's spirit are ready to be launched at this moment, and the target he is targeting is the chaotic god!

With the strength of the reverse scale, there is no problem at all in defeating a chaotic god.

Chaoshen stared at Zimo and was about to attack, but suddenly, a shock shook his brain, and a powerful enemy appeared in his mind.

In this very second, a big battle took place in the spiritual world of the chaotic gods!

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Chaoshen suddenly felt that everything in front of him had become blurred, just like a fake, and all the people around him had disappeared, but a strange figure appeared in front of him.

"What is this place?" Chaoshen frowned, is this a dream? But everything in front of me is so real.

No one would answer his words, the Spirit of the Scales could not speak, standing at a distance, ready to attack at any moment.

The chaotic god held a sword in his hand, no matter what all this was, but he knew that if he sat and waited to die, he would definitely be killed by this strong man in front of him, but the strange thing was that it seemed that this person did not have any internal force fluctuations in his body at all, as if this person was fake.

In the case that it is impossible to judge the enemy by relying on the fluctuations of internal force, the chaotic god can only see with his eyes, which returns to the most primitive and direct method.

The chaotic god slammed on the ground, and rushed out with only a "whoosh" sound, heading straight for the reverse scale standing in the distance.

The spirit of the reverse scale does not rely on his eyes, the eyes are blindfolded, and he completely relies on the breath of the chaotic god to judge his position, or in other words, in this world of the reverse scale, he is the master of this world, and no one else's every move can escape his perception.

However, any movement made by the opponent can be perceived by the reverse scales, so there is nowhere to hide from the chaotic gods.

The chaotic god held the sword in one hand, it was time to go and figure out the situation, he didn't rush to attack, but the reverse scale didn't wait for him, and appeared in front of the chaotic god in the blink of an eye!

Bang!

The two swords edged, the blades rubbed, bursting out a little spark, and the chaotic feet "banged" and fell into the ground, and the sword that lived in the reverse scale was a little difficult.

On the sword of the reverse scale, there is an extremely strong internal force, and after the two collide, it is strongly suppressed on the body of the chaotic god.

The chaotic god gritted his teeth, stubbornly blocked the reverse scales, and the power of the whole body was urged, but it was still not enough, the chaotic god urged all the power out and forcibly retreated.

A mouthful of blood spurted out violently, and the chaotic god stared at the spirit of the reverse scales in front of him, although he didn't know where this guy came from, but the guy in front of him was like a devil, and the chaotic god was also a well-known killer in the rivers and lakes before joining the net, crawling out of the pile of dead people countless times, but he had never been so afraid as he is today.

The reverse scale in front of him gave people an invincible strength, as if as long as he stood in this world, no one could defeat him.

Chaoshen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up with the pain in all parts of his body, if he could, he definitely didn't want to be an enemy of this guy in front of him, not only because of his strength, but also because of this terrifying position on him.

Sou!

The reverse scale attacked again, and the speed was so fast that the chaotic god didn't have time to care about it at all, but this sword didn't hit the vital point of the chaotic god.

The two fought a few more moves like this, and the chaotic god has been in a passive situation, with more and more scars on his body, although his swordsmanship is good, but it is far worse than the sharp reverse scales of the sword move.

The sword moves of the chaotic god are not strong, and the weakness is even more obvious after a few moves with the reverse scale.

After dozens of moves, the chaotic god has been completely defeated, and there are countless large and small sword wounds on his body, and several sword wounds are still in the vital places.

Blood poured out of the wound, but Chaos's consciousness remained awake, and the spirit of the scales in front of him stood silently.

The god of chaos was seriously injured, and as long as these fatal injuries took a long time, he would definitely bleed to death.

Suddenly, the chaos god suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.

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For the real world, it's just a second, or even just a moment, a moment.

Chaoshen's consciousness returned to reality, and everyone appeared in front of him again, the four of them surrounded Zimo, and everything seemed to have not changed.

But the sharp pain in his body told him that all that he had just experienced was true!

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the sword of the chaotic god slammed into the ground, his face was pale, in fact, some of the things just now were not entirely true, and now there was no wound on the body of the chaotic god, but the internal force in the body had been almost exhausted, and he felt that all his internal organs were in pain.

The pain in his body was unbearable, his face was hideous, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth, but there were no wounds on his body.

The people around him were puzzled, Mr. Jin and Soul Destroyer looked at the chaotic god strangely, and wondered in their hearts, what was wrong with him? Could it be a recurrence of an old injury? It couldn't be so drastic, and his internal force fluctuations had dropped sharply, and he didn't have much combat power anymore.

The chaotic god stared at Zimo, although he didn't understand why just now, but he was one thing certain, it must have something to do with the young man in front of him.