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Before the sound came, the eight-armed carrion king raised his hand and slapped Yin Tian on the side into the air.

With just a casual slap, Yin Tianzong's right arm that was slapped suddenly lost consciousness, and his bones shattered.

"Whew!" Then, the eight-armed rotting corpse king rushed towards Pang Xiaobo with a punch.

"Dang!"

At this time, a set of black and gold armor appeared, protecting Pang Xiaobo's whole body.

The fist of the eight-armed carrion king collided with the energy battle armor, only to see the black gold battle armor suddenly dent down, Pang Xiaobo didn't even snort, and the whole person flew out upside down like a cannonball.

"Fatty!" Ning Qiu's face was ugly, although Pang Xiaobo had the Black Gold Armor of the Corpse King, it was still extremely difficult to block the punch of the Eight-Armed Rotting Corpse King.

"Super Load!"

A silver light appeared, and the mecha covered the whole body.

Ning Qiu stepped forward with his right foot, and his body suddenly ejected.

The eight-armed carrion king's hideous face was stunned, and he turned around and raised his arm, just blocking Ning Qiu's punch from behind.

With the addition of the four-line ability and the high-level beginner superhuman system, Ning Qiu's strength is not ordinary horror.

What's more, he uses his right hand, which can penetrate even alloy steel.

"Whew!" The eight-armed carrion king's body fell, and he took five steps back, his eyes becoming vigilant.

The other three squads had already rushed over, but they didn't dare to act rashly, so they could only watch from afar.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, of course they knew that Ning Qiu was very strong, but they never expected it to be so strong.

Fight against the Corpse King and knock the Corpse King back, it's incredible!

Tang Fenglin felt a chill in his neck, and looked at the man in front of him in shock, it turned out that when Ning Qiu fought with him, it was just a joke.

He had always felt that the gap between him and him should not be far away, and in the past few months, he had worked hard to cultivate, hoping to shorten this gap.

But it was only at this time that I realized that the gap between them was not more than a star and a half, but like a moat, which could never be crossed.

"Come on, let me understand the strength of the Corpse King." Ning Qiu shouted, his momentum awe-inspiring, like a god of war.

The Eight-Armed Rotting Corpse King seemed to understand his words, and an ugly and fierce expression appeared on his face, as if he was sneering.

Before the Fourth Rank reached the advanced level, his strength was already infinitely close to that of a half-step Holy Soul powerhouse.

Now that the fourth series has reached the advanced level, coupled with Lena's right arm and Angela's eyes, Ning Qiu feels that he is not unable to fight the Corpse King.

Although the odds of victory are very slim, it is impossible for this corpse king to kill him.

Everyone stayed away, looking at Ning Qiu and the Corpse King standing at each other, as if in a dream.

In their understanding, only the Holy Soul powerhouse could fight alone with the Corpse King, but they didn't expect that Ning Qiu could too.

"Before you know it, he's already strong enough to do this." Ning Mujun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and many emotions surged in his heart.

If Ning Mujun had a kind of jealousy of him before, then this psychology became awe.

Because the difference in strength is too great, he is no longer qualified to be jealous.

Ning Qiu raised his hand and shot out a soul string, took the black blood spider spear on the ground, and held it in his hand.

"Whew!" The eight-armed carrion king Angtian roared, and then, the muscles on his body trembled, the lines were distinct, and they became stronger and stronger, like pieces of iron.

Ning Qiu let out a loud shout, slashed his gun with one hand, and stabbed at the chest of the eight-armed rotting corpse king.

However, when the head of the spear stabbed the eight-armed carrion king in the chest, it did not pierce.

Ning Qiu was shocked in his heart, feeling like a shot was stabbed on a steel plate...... No, not even the steel plate could stop his shot.

The eight-armed carrion king is the best of all kinds of corpse kings, and his combat effectiveness is extremely brave.

It raised its two hands and grabbed the black blood spider spear, and then pulled it vigorously, directly snatching the spear in Ning Qiu's hand.

Immediately after, the Eight-Armed Rotting Corpse King raised his right knee and broke the spear violently.

"Damn!" Ning Qiu scolded in his heart, thinking that this power was a bit exaggerated, right?

Ning Qiu raised his hands, and a white light appeared in his palms, but he found that the eight-armed carrion king had already come to him, and grabbed him as soon as he grabbed him, throwing him around like a sandbag.

Ning Qiu couldn't count how many times he had intimate contact with the ground, and he felt dizzy anyway.

Then, his arms and feet were held tightly by the Eight-Armed Corpse King.

"Whew!" A roar.

Ning Qiu felt that his limbs ached, and his hands and feet felt like they were about to leave his body, this corpse king actually wanted to divide him?

"Supercharge Energy Cannon!"

I can't care about it so much now, and with a flip of my palms, two beams of white light blasted towards the eight-armed carrion king.

"Bang!"

The Eight-Armed Rotting Corpse King screamed miserably, several arms covering his face, and dark red blood flowed down his face.

Ning Qiu broke free, feeling that the bones of his limbs were about to break away from his body.

Two super Lotus Energy bombarded the corpse king's face, and it was so close that it didn't blow its head to pieces, it was just injured.

It can be seen that the physical strength of this corpse king is quite terrifying.

"Uh......" The eight-armed carrion king gradually lowered his arm, and the facial features on his face were already rotten.

One of the eyes was blind and blood was flowing.

"Whew!!" There was a roar of rage, and my heart trembled.

Ning Qiu felt that something was wrong, so he quickly turned around and ran.

He is really desperate to break through and become a Holy Soul powerhouse now, so that he can fly in the air with a superload suit like his father.

A superload suit that can fly and a superload suit that can't fly are two different concepts entirely.

If he could fly now, then the Eight-Armed Rotting Corpse King would only be beaten while standing on the ground.

At this time, the eight-armed carrion king was already completely angry, although its speed was about the same as Ning Qiu's, it was not a way to run away like this.

At this moment, Ning Qiu's feet slammed on the ground, sliding out two long marks.

Reflexively rushed towards the Eight-Armed Corpse King.

A white light appeared in the palms of both hands, and just as he was close, two beams of white light shot out.

"Bang!"

The white light exploded, and while the eight-armed carrion king was flying away, Ning Qiu was also shocked by the impact of the power.

"Oh yes! Failed. "He originally wanted to take a gamble to see if he could blind the Corpse King's other eye.

It's a pity that the eight-armed rotting corpse king has raised his arm to protect his head, and except for the head, its defense is very strong.

Two Super Charge Cannon hits, but didn't deal serious damage to it.

"Whew!"

Ning Qiu's face was solemn, and a cloud of black flame appeared in his hand.

"Fire breath! …… Call! ”

The eight-armed carrion king's face changed slightly, and his four arms protected his head, and he quickly dodged.

However, the black flame still burned on it after all, but the speed of devouring it was very slow.

"It seems that Hei Yan is effective, but it's just ......" Ning Qiu frowned, but this guy's physique is too strong, even Hei Yan can't burn it to death at once.