The tactics have changed, and the battle has become more difficult, even if the malice of the world is offset by the world created by Hua Feng, but due to the restriction of the attack method, it is more difficult to damage the enemy, and more losses will be suffered in the process of attacking, and the consumption of physical strength and spiritual power is even greater than in the past.

No one retreats, no one fears, now you can fight, now you can win. Faith supports the body, even if every time you use that sword technique, the feeling of a large amount of spiritual power flowing in your body will cause a dizziness in your brain, but every time you use the sword, it is the same precision, opening a path on the wall of flesh where the enemy inside the passage is.

Pride flowed in the blood, and although it was constantly attacked, the fleshy, sticky tentacles whipped at one's body again and again, which was really a very bad feeling, and even worse, those guys were evolving, the first time it was just pain, the second time was enough to break the skin, and the third time if it didn't change, the muscles would be cut.

This kind of battle seems to be a confrontation between oneself and the other party as a creature, whether it is the self-proclaimed beast king, who thinks that he is above all creatures and has all the power of his own adaptability, or the kind of immortal monster that has strong evolution, can only fight, must fight, and the strongest must be himself.

"The sword rises from the rivers and lakes on weekdays and the moon!"

The mind is consistent with the sword intent, leading out the powerful power in the sword, for morality, for justice, for the irrepressible impulse in the heart, the sword will calm down, the sun and the moon will return, and the rivers and lakes will be peaceful.

A sword penetrates the wormhole and goes straight to the inside where Zhang Ming is, this sword is the unity of spirit and spirit, it is the explosion of a hundred times the strength, and it is extremely accurate to penetrate, even though Zhang Ming has been prepared for several attacks before, but this sword still bypasses the tortoise shell guarding him and directly stabs his body.

"Goo! Damn bugs! ”

Zhang Ming was extremely angry, obviously those guys could be killed as long as they hit them head-on once in this state, but now he didn't kill them once, and there was an unpleasant sticky feeling in the space around him, as if he was caught in a net.

There is no pattern to the attacks in the rage, just piles of tentacles that keep coming out, or puddles of liquid spewing out, but these attacks are launched at one-ten-thousandth of the speed of light, and it is precisely because of this that the Beastmaster is needed as a meat shield here.

"The 12th."

Liszt is already close to the limit, and now the interval between his swords has become longer, according to him, he can only produce two more swords at most, and the Beastmaster is almost the limit, even if the body can still support it, but in order to fight the enemy against the body, the consumption of brain power also makes the brain overheated.

"Two times is enough."

Although the huge mass of flesh still looked like it was at the beginning, without any signs of weakening, Pang Zhi felt that Zhang Ming's vitality wrapped in it was rapidly weakening, and his sword intent destructive power was not blown out, and the damage to the flesh under precise control was extremely difficult to repair.

The ball of meat was still roaring, but it was not so much that he was carried away by anger, but that it was fear that soaked into his spinal cord, making him unclear about the current situation, this state is generally called lust and guilt, which is very rare, generally speaking, when he cultivates to the current state, even if he is lucky, his heart will not be so bad.

"Two times is not enough? Or is it time? What exactly are your hole cards? ”

That guy's acting skills are so bad, so bad that almost everyone can see that the other party still has hole cards, but this may not be acting skills, but the play of cat play rats, that is, clearly telling Pang Zhi that they have hole cards, and mocking them a little bit.

Fighting, no matter what the opponent's hole cards are, they have no choice but to fight.

The next sword, still leaving no room for it, the next time it still hits with all its strength, the sword of the void penetrates the void, and the sword of the edge penetrates the flesh, and this time the change finally appears.

The huge piece of meat reacted to the attack, this is not to say that the piece of meat had no action before, the piece of meat had been attacking Pang Zhi and the others, and the attack was fierce, so the Beastmaster had suffered the most damage as a meat shield, but it was at most a reflexive counterattack and a machine-controlled attack.

Although powerful and precise, it lacks the essence of God.

At this moment, the attack of the meat block found the essence of the god, and the meat whip was drawn from the void, and there was no trace in sight, and all that was known was the result of the Beastmaster's shoulder collapsing in an instant.

"Tsutento!"

This is something that Ilya has seen before, but compared to the forged products that Ilya saw at that time, this move has obviously obtained the essence, and the vine of the sky runs through the heavens and the earth, shuttling through the void, everywhere, everywhere.

"Come again!"

Strong drum strength, Pang Zhi grabbed Liszt, the sword went out through the moon, the mind was shuttling, the night knife broke through the void, even if the vine man was constantly shuttling on the side, but even the sword that could shuttle freely by the moonlight, how could it be restrained by such a rough vine man.

At that moment, the meat monster changed again, turning extremely soft to extremely rigid, and between the changes of rigidity and softness, a horizontal mountain peak fell from the sky, as if it was going to suppress the four directions of the universe.

The blessing of the system, the impact of the other world, everything is trapped in the heart of the beastmaster, is he just a frog at the bottom of the well? However, after all, he is the king of all beasts, the strongest creature above all living things, how can he show weakness to monsters and lag behind people at this time.

The beastmaster shot, the Kunpeng changed, and the bird's heart could eventually turn into a big peng, fluttering its wings and flying into the water to hit three thousand miles, and the wings of the dragon ran through the ancient and modern directions. Even if the shackles of heaven and earth and the suppression of Shenfeng are suppressed, the Peng bird will inevitably have nothing to restrain when it spreads its wings.

After the blow, the blood stained the starry sky, the Peng bird fell to the ground, and at the same time, the huge mountain peak was also shattered, and there was no obstacle in front of Pang Zhi and the two at this moment.

"Void."

Insight into the void, control the void, this is the last sword, as the head of the Cave Void Sect, Liszt shows the supreme meaning of the Cave Void Sect, and the space is as freely transformed into the expected form as plasticine under his sword.

It's time to make a move.

"Broken? And? Inverse? Combine! ”

Although a certain guy is just a bastard with a low character and a third-rate swordsmanship, his skills are still quite good.

The spell is powerful, the yin and yang are reversed, and the judgment of good and evil is reversed, Pang Zhi opened a channel in the information world to guide the outside world to enter the flesh and blood, the sword in his hand turned into the extreme yang, and the evil spirit of the outside world maliciously turned into a brilliant righteousness.

"Ten Suns Burning the Sky."

In ancient times, there were ten days out of the earth to scorch the earth, and the living beings died, and the earth was parched.

Today, the ten days are reappearing, the sun is shining, and the evil spirit is beheaded!

A sword is already a lore, the sword body is decapitated, and the sword qi is burned, so that the flesh is burned into a pile of flying ashes, and it cannot be resurrected no matter what.

Click!

After a sword, the world collapsed, after all, it was rejected by this world, and the number of people sent over was not enough, and the support of the world built by the system was now the limit.

"Hahaha, die!"

With a sound of death, countless tentacles in the void gushed out, falling down like a shower, and everyone present was already consumed too much, coupled with the world's backlash, almost no one could dodge, and they were pierced one after another.

This is not death, after the tentacles penetrate, they twitched violently, absorbing the energy of several people, and above the tentacles, Zhang Ming stood, and the body that was burned before was nothing more than a clone made of pieces of meat.

"It's over."

"It's over."

Pang Zhi said softly, he hadn't been hit by any attack just now, as if those tentacles had deliberately avoided him.

"How, in this world, how can you escape the attack."

“…… Where righteousness exists, where the sword goes. "The chant has come to an end, the man walks with a sword, his footsteps have reached the end, the sword is out, and he is killed!

"You're mistaken, I'm not in your world."