Seeing that the main master who was going to deal with this time was coming, the eight gods Mota stopped playing and worshipped, and knocked people out of the death arena. Although Modo didn't want to expose his strength too early in front of Baihuazang, the casual blow of the God Destroyer of the Fighting God Realm was already amazingly harmful, if it weren't for Bai Yi's natural awakening before, it would not be a serious injury and a coma, but a life.

Baihuazang had already expected this situation, dragged Bai Yi aside, poured a bottle of bitter soul rejuvenation pulp, and then turned around and jumped onto the stage, looking at the opponent, frowning slightly, looking at the appearance, it was not like Daen or Mo Fei as relayed by Di Chongxiao.

On the next stage, Mo Fei looked at Di Chongxiao, who walked on the stage, and smiled coldly: "Tie Guts, you really came." ”

"No, you really came. Lao Tzu is on fire in his belly, and I can't afford to offend the blood of the gods, but if I kill a few dogs, I think they will pretend to be deaf and dumb before I dig up the treasure. It should be enough to use this as a reason to go to power, right?" Di Chongxiao took out the statue of the god sent by Bo Zheluo, shook it vigorously, and sprinkled the broken powder on the ground.

The leader of the guards in the arena in the distance was so shocked that the blood flowed backwards, offending the blood of the gods was the first felony of bamboo poison, and he didn't dare to look at the excitement anymore, and rushed to the guard room, if he didn't bring someone to the stage to kill people now, he would be held accountable afterwards, and then he would die the whole clan. Rushing out more than ten steps, the leader of the guard suddenly felt that it was as difficult to move as if he had taken root.

Bozhero walked from behind him and said with a gentle smile: "Look quietly, this matter has nothing to do with you, the old monk has been handed over to Heskhan to solve." He turned his head and said, "Chief, if Iron Courage wins, it means that he still has use value." Let him go. ”

The head of the arena should be respectful, and he knew in his heart that this was Bo Zheluo giving himself face, and if he could defeat the eight gods, he and the guards would only be sent to death.

The leader of the guard was eager to give such an order, and when his feet were able to move, the wind generally fled below the fiftieth floor.

On the death platform, Mo Fei looked at the powder of the gods and Buddhas, was shocked, and said: "Iron courage is worthy of iron courage, and your reputation is well deserved, your behavior has made you a more filthy existence than sin blood." As the blood-washing clone of Hess Khan, you must not turn a blind eye to this serious crime, and today's battle will not end!"

"Each other, each other. Vido, go down, you're not qualified to watch the battle on the stage yet. Di Chongxiao showed a cold smile like an iron courage.

Wei Duo thought that he would die this time, but he didn't expect Di Chongxiao to fight to the death for himself, so he was excited, stood on tiptoe and kissed his face, and whispered with tears: "Brother Tie, if you can be your maid in this life, you will die without resentment." ”

"This is the best deathmatch encouragement that will make all men boil, go down. Di Chongxiao patted the sin blood girl on the shoulder and smiled slightly.

Seeing that Viduo was still a little hesitant, the Baihua sisters hurriedly went on stage and pulled her away. The next battle will be quite dangerous for them to watch up close.

Baihuazang smiled brightly at Modo: "It seems that I am a little underestimated." The curly-haired Mo Fei was over there, and I thought it would be the long-faced and protruding Dahn who would come out to fight, but it turned out to be a small character with a hooked nose and deep eye sockets, which made me lose half of my interest. ”

Moduo said: "Moduo, the seven products of the fighting god, are also the amplification gods, and the strong are respected." If I kill you, a small role like mine will be enough. "There are more complaints than demonstrations in his voice, and to deal with Baihuazang, it is enough to send the weakest Daz.

Baihuazang was not in the mood to quarrel, turned to look at the death match next door, and said: "Moduo, make a bet, take a look at the death match on the opposite side first, if the iron boss can't kill Mo Fei in a moment, you don't need to do it, I will kill myself on the spot." ”

Mo Duo said coldly: "Iron courage's subordinates are indeed people who don't know the height of the sky. ”

Baihuazang said: "No way, the opponent is not the strongest, I can't help but want to see how the iron boss kills people first." Don't dare to gamble? You've nothing to lose. Do you think that Mo Fei will lose and decide to go to hell first?"

It was the first time he had seen such an arrogant person, and he laughed angrily three times as a gamble, and stepped aside to look at the death arena opposite.

Although the voices of the two people here were drowned out in the roars of thousands of people in the audience, Yi Mo Fei's strength could still hear it clearly, his hands shook in the void, and a sharp iron spear appeared in his hand, and said to Di Chongxiao: "Iron Courage, your subordinates have a lot of brains, if you die, even if he can win the death match, he will not be able to live, it is the best policy to keep the divine light to see the situation and then make a decision." ”

Di Chongxiao shrugged and said: "He is telling the truth, the opponent is not the strongest, and the bloodthirsty excitement that accompanies the natural awakening in his heart cannot boil." Mo Fei, Jin Lei is combined, you want to deal with me with a Yuan Ling Tie, isn't it a bit ridiculous?"

Mo Fei said: "The way of destroying gods has its own mysteries, which is what you and Binuki and the like can imagine. ”

"It's not a small tone, it's just that I have the courage to fart after watching my battle in secret. Lao Tzu's magic technique only used a small half. Haven't you seen this trick, right? Di Chongxiao's hand contained electric light and pressed it to his heart.

It is the Yun Thunder Spirit Body that was previously used on Viduo's body, which enhances the divine light by stimulating the huge thunder spirit that people are born with, but the disadvantage is that the maintenance time is limited, because if the thunder spirit in the human body is consumed, it will greatly deplete the life vitality, until it dies.

Listening to the piercing thunder, Mo Fei sneered in his heart, the idiot in front of him inadvertently revealed his bottom before, and he didn't know that such a divine skill as the Yun Thunder Spirit Body was amazing, but there were many people in the world who had cultivated and realized it. Contempt is contempt, and intimidated by the terrifying skill of burning Lehan before, Mo Duo will not allow Di Chongxiao to have a chance to play with his life in close quarters, and instead holds the gun in one hand, and the five fingers of his left hand rotate like a puppet.

Di Chongxiao detected the abnormality, squatted down on his knees, flashed more than 100 directions in a few breaths, and avoided the group of iron spears and spears that were stabbed from below the death arena one by one, his demeanor was calm, as if the two sides were performing juggling together, and the secret path in his heart was a little tricky, the death arena was built by craftsmen with sin blood, not the god destroyer created with divine skills, and the iron materials on the construction accounted for nearly half, and Mo Fei was occupying the advantage.

Mo Fei didn't expect the underground raid to succeed, and while manipulating the trap to chase and intercept, he threw the iron spear, and at the same time, his free right hand used his fingers as a sword slash, disintegrating the iron spear into countless tiny flying needles that were invisible to the naked eye, completely enveloping Di Chongxiao's area.

This move is one of his divine killing skills, called the Blood Hair Needle. As long as a tiny flying needle containing divine light pierces through the body, it can be controlled to go straight up the blood veins, piercing countless small holes into the internal organs.

Di Chongxiao is not good at probing, he has already sensed a slight change in Yuan Ling Tie by recovering the spiritual light of the divine soul, not only throwing iron spears, but even the sharp spears that emerge around are quietly turning into thin needles and shooting, if they dodge rashly, they will fall into the trap of Mo Fei. The enemy changed and I changed, Di Chongxiao stood still, not using the Yin and Yang Rheology Thousand Thunder Spirit Cover to defend it, and let countless iron needles cover his body.

Mo Fei didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and under great joy, he did his best to gather the iron spirits in the nearby iron-containing things, and all of them turned into flying needles and stabbed Di Chongxiao.

Gradually, the originally invisible flying needles covered Di Chongxiao's body with a thick layer, looking as if he had gained weight several times.

Next door to the death platform, Mo Duo said: "Iron courage is nothing more than this, the level of fifty." ”

Baihuazang said leisurely: "It's still half away from the hundreds, let's take a look." ”

Mo Fei raised his left and right hands at the same time, and at the same time manipulated the flying needle to shoot, and his heart was extremely proud, with such a number, not to mention the internal organs, the internal and external reciprocating penetration was enough to wear people to pieces.

Surprisingly, the spectacle of blood splashing did not appear, but Di Chongxiao's external electric light became more and more intense, and the steaming heat was also emitted to all sides, making the mouths of the spectators in the front row dry.

The slender iron needles containing divine light are soft and unbroken, and they are very difficult to entangle, but all things in the world are mutually reinforcing, and the extremely fine advantage has become a fatal defect under the extremely high heat, and all the flying needles have become drops of red molten iron and fall to the ground.

The plan fell through, Mo Fei was disappointed, and he was overjoyed: the Blood Hair Needle forced Iron Courage to use the Thunder Burning Technique, and with his strength, even if he had reservations in the previous death fight with Binuki, the divine light would be greatly reduced.

Di Chongxiao wiped the crimson iron liquid from his body and whispered calmly: "Very vicious divine skill." Mo Fei, fighting to the death with me is the biggest mistake you have made in this life. I know better than you about my own shortcomings in strength, so I have come up with a lot of magic skills to make up for it. You must have just thought that Yun Lei Spirit Body is nothing great, and Lao Tzu is going to disappoint you. ”

As he spoke, Di Chongxiao pulled out a fading thunderball from his body and said, "Using the Yun Thunder Spirit Body to stimulate the innate thunder spirit in the body is just a basic spiritual effect for me, and triggering the resonance of the Thunder Sealing Ball is the true meaning of the divine skill. When I have nothing to do, I bury a thunder ball in my body, and borrow a secret method to seal the heavenly thunder in it. The thunder spirit contained in these three thunderballs is stronger than the other, that is to say, when Lao Tzu draws the second thunder ball, the difference in strength between you and me will be flat, and when the third one is when you go to hell. Your luck is very good, there were originally nine thunderballs in this thunderball, but six of them were scattered by the Evil Thief Empress more than half a year ago, and it will take at least five years to fully cultivate them back. ”

The purpose of his words was still to confuse Mo Fei and make him firmly believe that Iron Courage was stronger than his strength in the change of divine skills.

Mo Fei believed it, and sneered coldly: "Good thoughts, good means, but it is not difficult to seal the heavenly thunder, once the ban is released, which is what your physical body can bear, a thunderball and a killing skill, if you keep it for show, you don't need me to kill, at most ten you will be killed by the thunder spirit." Raising his hand, the iron spear appeared in his hand again, and smiled proudly, iron can be melted by extreme temperature, but it is impossible to disappear, just fight to consume it to win!

Without waiting for Mo Fei to attack, the smugness in his heart turned to horror, not to mention the heat of the iron spear in his hand, it fell to the ground like mud, and he couldn't manipulate it as freely as he had just now.

With his mind racing, Mo Fei finally understood that he had just been in a hurry and had hit Di Chongxiao's plan, and now the iron spirits in the vicinity were all on the stage, and they were in a state of molten iron under the inner connotation of the electric spirits, if they wanted to forcibly aggregate and manipulate, they would have to divide a considerable amount of divine light for body protection, so that they would not only lose their rare initiative, but also greatly increase the consumption of divine light, and the gains outweighed the losses.

Di Chongxiao raised his finger and shook it at Mo Fei to show that his brain and strength were not good, and at the same time he threw down the thunder ball in his hand and kicked it when he got up.

Mo Fei has experienced a hundred battles, how can he care about the success or failure of a momentary move, he didn't see the wordless provocation, he hurriedly avoided the thunder spirit ball to the left, waved his hand diagonally, and threw his hand full of iron juice towards Di Chongxiao, in order to prevent him from being entangled in close combat, thinking that the extreme temperature would never last too long, just drag it to the iron liquid in a fighting way.

Di Chongxiao would let Mo Fei's wishful thinking kick off, and used the four corner pillars on the stage to unfold the sticky worm, and came behind Mo Fei in three flashes and five turns, and Lei Ling's hundred stacks of fists attacked him in the back of the heart. The body that was deeply stimulated by the thunder spirit was full of power, and if you didn't vent, it would hurt.

There was something different behind him, Mo Fei leaned forward without thinking, avoiding the electric iron fist, supporting the ground with his hand, turning his body to kick, his right foot was full of divine light, wrapped in a ball of extremely warm iron liquid and swept towards Di Chongxiao's waist, and said in his heart: Extreme temperature is a double-edged sword, which is as effective as iron gall, he is Yuan Lingdian, not Yuan Linghuo.