In the martial blood of the gods, to be able to become the head of the Burning Flower Blood Department, Xingshan's personal strength is definitely very strong. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Twelve blood refinements, although not as good as the Red Devil, is still the second highest record.

After leaving the Beast Gu Palace, he did not stop there, but practiced hard day and night, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Bloodforge is like gambling, you never know if you're winning or losing until you uncover it. And once you lose, you won't have a chance to do it again.

The sweat paid by Xingshan has also been richly rewarded. The twelve blood refining times had laid an extremely solid foundation for him, and his blood contained a large number of precious materials. His hard work allowed the medicinal properties in the blood to be released slowly.

His strength has been improving steadily for a long time.

Of the thirty-three vertebrae, he penetrated thirty, and only the last three were missing. Among the many divine guards, this is still an extremely impressive achievement.

Some of the fat man's talents amazed him, but it was just because they were rare. The gap in strength between the two is huge, and with a single axe in Xingshan's hand, all the escape routes of the fat man will be enveloped.

The fat man was able to cut off the qi, but there was nothing he could do about such a completely covered attack.

There is no escape!

So when Xingshan swung an axe, the fat man immediately understood that he was in a predicament.

The difference in strength made the fat man have no way to think about it, and he was desperate in his heart.

Intense fear, like a tidal wave, drowned him.

Something suddenly exploded in his mind, and he reached out with a hand to pull out the hose that connected to the snow lava behind him and stuffed it into his mouth.

Gooo

He was like a traveler in the desert, thirsty and gulping down water.

Zu Yan's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "Fatty!"

Snow lava is as clear as water, and it is a first-class fire liquid! It only takes a drop to burn through the rock effortlessly. The fat man actually poured two sips directly.

Finished!

Zu Yan's head was buzzing, his brain was blank, who could take first-class fire liquid in the mortal body?

The fat man spit out the hose, the expression on his face was dull, and he looked weird. The snow lava entered his body, and the dim Huo Yuan Force in his body that was almost extinguished seemed to be suddenly poured with a basin of hot oil, and the fire rose to the ground, and the Huo Yuan Force suddenly became extremely manic.

A steady stream of flames emerged from the fat man's body, and these flames were not red, but took on a strange white, just like the flames flowing in his eyes just now.

The fat man's flushed cheeks suddenly turned pale, as if the color of blood had been drained. The muscles of his cheeks twitched from time to time, making him look unusually hideous and crazy.

Zu Yan burst into tears: "Fatty, why don't you let go of me......"

When the ice was unsealed, the teacher once told him that the current world is much more cruel and tragic than before. He felt that he was mentally prepared, but he never thought that his mental preparation was nothing compared to reality.

The fat man couldn't hear Zu Yan's cry, he was unconscious at the moment, and he suddenly made a very strange posture. He raised his outstretched right arm, his left arm bent, and his palm supported his right arm.

Xingshan, who wielded a heavy axe, saw that the fat man did not flee, but turned around. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, knowing that he couldn't escape. However, courage is commendable, but the strength is too poor and it is just in vain.

But when he saw the fat man pour a sip of water, and then make such a strange move, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

What kind of heritage is this?

Boom!

There was a dull roar.

Zu Yan on his shoulder was shaken and thrown directly into the air.

Zu Yan, who was in mid-air, saw a surprising scene, the fat man's straight right arm, like a cannon barrel, suddenly shrank backwards.

White flames erupted from the fat man's straight right fist.

Zu Yan's brain was blank, what kind of boxing method is this?

The eyes of Xingshan on the opposite side shrank, and the cold light flickered.

The white light didn't look intense, but it was extremely fast, like a tower gun. Everyone only felt that the white light flashed in front of them, and then the rich blood-colored axe glowed like a raging wave hitting a hard reef.

Rumble!

The blood light in the sky rushed to the sky, like a rain of blood exploding, rushing into the sky.

The result of this blow shocked everyone.

How hard the axe of the boss of Xingshan was, each of them had experienced it, and they needed four or five people to work together to resist an axe. This fat man actually used such a strange attack to block the boss's axe!

What's more, just now the fat man still looked like he was forced into a desperate situation.

Just when everyone was surprised and inexplicable, the fat man's figure shook and staggered.

It turned out to be the end of the crossbow!

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Xingshan's mouth, the heavy axe in his hand was raised again, and the head wolf under him began to trot. The head wolf was also angry at the fact that he had been repeatedly escaped by the fat man today, and immediately accelerated after the trot.

Knock knock!

Every step slammed into the ground, the ground shook, and the fire and splashes of dirt raged like a storm through the trees on either side.

"Die!"

With an angry shout, the man and the wolf were united in mid-air, and the axe light hung upside down like a blood waterfall, falling from the sky, with a trembling roar, within a radius of 100 zhang, there was nothing to escape!

Zu Yan's eyes widened, looking at the rapidly falling red sky, his brain went blank.

I'm going to die here today......

The fat man remained motionless, like a puppet, and his face was as pale as white paper.

Suddenly, a very thin whistling sound, as if it sounded in a distant place, but in the blink of an eye, it reached the eyebrows.

A blue-and-white phantom appeared in front of the fat man out of thin air. The speed was too fast, the phantom was blurry, and the face could not be seen clearly, only the stirring ponytail was flying.

And a little constantly enlarged tip of the gun.

The Blood Waterfall blade was like red window paper, and it was effortlessly pierced by the spear.

The tip of the blue firmament iron spear was nailed to the blade of the black heavy axe.

Xingshan felt like he had been hit headlong by a raging beast, and the terrifying power made his face change drastically, and the spine behind him began to glow from the tail vertebrae.

His eyes widened with rage, his whole body muscles swelled, and he shouted violently: "Break!"

As soon as the words came out, he was shocked to find that the power from the tip of the opponent's gun was stronger and stronger. If his axe is like a raging wave, then the tip of a spear is a sea!

How...... Possible......

The scenery on both sides of the terrifying Xingshan field of vision flew by, pulling out afterimages. The head wolf under him, his limbs tightly on the ground, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't stop.

Bang!

The back of Xingshan hit a hundred-year-old tree, and the tree instantly shattered, and sawdust flew sideways. Bang bang, Xing Shan's body kept shaking, but his eyes were fixed on the blue and white figure in front of him that kept widening the distance.

The sound of destroying and decaying trees, the sound of limbs breaking deep through the ground like a plow, and the sound of dirt splashing and rocks cracking, it is difficult to hide the voice of a heroic, confident and calm woman.

"The one who came was Xue Man. ”

The remnants of the momentum were still over, and Xingshan, who had not yet stabilized his body after flying upside down, was horrified to find that the tip of the girl's spear in the distance was pressed down, pointing directly at him.

Shi Xueman's eyes were as cold as the icy blue sky on a snowy mountain.

Her form vanished.

Not good!

The corner of Xingshan's eyes jumped, and he subconsciously blocked the heavy axe in front of him.

Like the rain hitting the plantains, the crisp crashing sound is like the naughty ripples of raindrops falling on the pond.

Xingshan's body shook like a sieve, each shot was so crisp, but the power of each shot was so amazing, so irresistible. Xingshan had never encountered such an attack, and every shot was unpretentious, like a standard stab. There is no dazzling brilliance, no flashy technique, no superfluous variations, but it is simply irresistible.

Dozens of bayonets, all in one strand.

As if all the strings were plucked at the same time, Xingshan was like a lightning strike, and the terrifying power gathered on the face of his heavy axe. He and the head wolf completely lost control of their bodies.

What everyone saw was a different picture.

Shi Xueman suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of Xingshan, and Xingshan, who was still flying upside down just now, disappeared at the same time along with his mount.

In mid-air, Shi Xueman calmly withdrew and put away his gun, stood sideways, looked around, and asked, "Who is going to fight?"

Liehua's blood was up and down, her face was pale, her eyes were frightened, and no one responded.

Before the words in the mountains and forests dispersed, a loud vibration sounded behind everyone, and Xingshan and his mount smashed a large hole in the ground.

Only then did everyone react, and they rushed towards the boss.

In front of Shi Xueman, he ploughed open the deep groove of half a zhang on the ground, straight as a stroke, extending to hundreds of zhang away. Along the way, trees, mountains and rocks were all turned into powder.

Zu Yan looked at this scene dumbfounded, and he was completely shocked. This is the first time that someone other than the teacher has given him such a powerful shock.

The strength of the radical is so terrifying......

Not only him, but Yang Xiaodong, who was behind Shi Xueman, was also dumbfounded.

He had fought against the Radical before, and although the Radical was also very strong at that time, it was only slightly better than them. How long has it been since the radical has grown to this point?

Yang Xiaodong suddenly had the illusion that he had cultivated to a dog.

Shi Xue landed abruptly, a most ordinary action, in the eyes of everyone present, but it was peerless, looking at the world.

She didn't look back: "Yang Xiaodong, take them first." ”

"Yes, be careful!"

Yang Xiaodong replied subconsciously, and unconsciously, there was a little more respect in his voice.

He grabbed the unconscious fat man and Zu Yan, took off into the air, and flew in the direction of the camp. His heart was agitated at this time, and he longed to stay and fight side by side with the adults. But at this time, he involuntarily obeyed the orders of the adults.

Zu Yan also turned his head frequently, in the past, he just obeyed the teacher's instructions. But from this moment on, he had long regarded himself as a member of the Heavy Cloud Spear.

When he couldn't see the figure of the adult, Zu Yan turned his face, and when he saw the fat man on the other side clearly, he froze for a moment.

There was still a person hanging from the fat man's hands...... Zu Chun.

The fat man in a coma, like grasping a treasure, grabbed Zu Chun's legs.

This guy ...... When did you get it back......