Chapter Two Hundred and Nine: His Head Was Retrieved for You

Yin Hurt had a rare solemnity in his eyes at this time, "Boy, since this is the case, let you take a good look at all my strength, and let you know how big the gap between me and you is." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

At this time, Zimo had already been placed in the same position as Tianya Yidao, and he failed to kill Tianya Yidao, but he didn't expect to send a human boy to the door, and he was also a genius at the quasi-true dragon level.

It's humiliating to be hit by an ordinary person, but it's not the same if the opponent becomes a quasi-true dragon-level genius.

And he is just a little bit of a genius, take his move, it's nothing.

Killing this teenager in this way is not a loss, and it may even turn this originally bad thing into a good thing.

In this way, I have to thank this teenager.

Yin Wound has decided to kill Zimo with thunder means, and this time he must not give Xiaopeng Wang a chance to save him.

I'm afraid that King Xiaopeng didn't expect it, this young man is a genius at the quasi-true dragon level?

Thinking of the genius who could kill a quasi-true dragon of the human race, Yin Sad couldn't help but feel proud in his heart.

He was afraid that he would not have thought that in front of him, it was not the genius of the quasi-true dragon, but the son of gods and demons. He would never have thought that Cen Pengtian still knew Zimo.

One is the son of gods and demons, and the other is a true dragon, which is stronger and which is weaker?

"Death, reincarnation, withering glory."

Yin Wound spit out three words in succession, and with a wave of the peach blossom fan, a shadow appeared from his peach blossom fan, and this shadow quickly changed into a human form in the air, and pounced on Zimo like this.

It's -- the ability of Shadow Wound.

The geniuses of the three clans looked at each other, when he fought with Tianya just now, the Holy Ruins only used his ability slightly, and now he is fighting against this young man, why did he use his ability in the first place?

Could it be that this Terran kid is very powerful? Or did the Holy Ruin Boy decide to crush this kid to pieces with sheer power?

Zimo saw the trick of yin injury, his eyes narrowed, it was it, and Zimo could feel the taste of danger from it.

The black shadow was a black humanoid figure, rushing towards Zimo.

And the appearance of the destruction ability in Zimo's hand only caused the shadow to pause for a second.

Of course, there was also a scream, which came from the shadows, which made Zimo wonder, could it be that this shadow was still a living thing, how could it still scream.

With this thought, the shadow ran in front of Zimo, and Zimo felt a chill coming from the shadow.

And the shadow instantly submerged into Zimo's body. Zimo felt that his body had no temperature, and it seemed that his body had run into a beast without temperature.

It was an extremely cold feeling, and a cold sweat appeared on his back. The thoughts in my head are starting to freeze, and it's a kind of coldness. His mouth wanted to scream, but he couldn't.

The momentum of Zimo's whole body was agitated, and the mutated Emperor's Natal and Destruction began to merge, trying to drive away this power.

Seeing this scene, he knew that the situation was decided, and he still won the battle, and the loser had to pay the price of his life.

"That's what he did!"

People who know the Holy Ruin Child, there is an incredible look in his eyes, this move is said to be one of the countless hole cards of the Holy Ruin Child, what kind of virtue does this young man in front of him have and how can he make the Holy Ruin Gongzi use this trick.

If this young man can die under this trick, he can be regarded as a well-deserved death!

After all, this is a move prepared by the Holy Ruin Princesses for true dragon-level geniuses. To be able to die here with one move, to be treated like this by a true dragon-level genius, is also an honor for that young man.

There was no suspense about the outcome of the battle, but there were doubts in their eyes.

Yin Wound quickly answered their doubts, "Terran boy, I admit that I have always underestimated you, but I never expected that you would be a genius at the quasi-true dragon level. But what if you're a quasi-true dragon-level genius? I don't want to break here today! The quasi-true dragon genius is the quasi-true dragon genius, plus a quasi-word, and the genius of the true dragon level is not at the same level. ā€

"Boy, thank you for adding to my combat resume."

"And now I'll tell you the gap between a true dragon-level genius and a quasi-true dragon-level genius."

Yin said with an arrogant smile, he did this, naturally, not to raise Zimo, but to explain to everyone, this kid is a quasi-true dragon level genius, and it was normal for me to fail to subdue him with one move at first.

It was precisely because he was a genius at the quasi-true dragon level that I used a special move.

Yin Wound knew that if he didn't say that, even if he killed Zimo today, it would be a little bit of a blow to his momentum.

But now, it's different, no one will say anything about him, but praise him.

Use special moves to kill an ordinary person and kill a quasi-true dragon-level genius. It's a completely different thing.

As for Cen Pengtian's blocking, he was confident that he would solve the teenager before Cen Pengtian stopped it.

Hearing his words, the geniuses of the three clans were shocked.

A quasi-true dragon-level genius, the Holy Ruin Boy said that this inconspicuous Terran kid is a quasi-true dragon-level genius.

That's not an accident, this kid is right, he is indeed stronger than most people here. As for doubts, they didn't have doubts, and they didn't have to do such things with the intention of damaging their reputation.

Besides, if he wasn't a quasi-true dragon-level genius, how could the Holy Ruin Boy use his hole cards?

Only a quasi-true dragon-level genius can be worthy of being treated like this by the Holy Ruin Prince.

Thinking of this, they felt a kind of shame. It seems that this Terran boy, who did that just now, is someone who has the strength.

If you have strength, you will naturally not be afraid.

It's just a pity, it's a pity that even a quasi-true dragon-level genius is going to die today.

Because this human race boy is too arrogant, there is nothing wrong with him being a quasi-true dragon-level genius, but he is facing a yin injury, a true dragon-level genius, Tianjiao, who is even more genius than him.

If today he is facing someone else, then he says that, nothing. But the yin wound he faced was the Holy Ruin Child.

Especially the genius of the Terran race, they had a pity in their hearts, such a quasi-true dragon genius of the Terran race buried his life because of his arrogance.

They all looked at Cen Pengtian, hoping that Cen Pengtian would save the boy.

After all, a genius at the level of a human race true dragon is too valuable.

Such a genius, if he does not die halfway and grows up smoothly, he will be an invincible powerhouse of the human race in the future.

In the face of racial righteousness, everything is a trivial matter, but unfortunately, they were disappointed, and Cen Pengtian had no intention of moving at all.

The corpse clan is staring at the Terran side, and once they find anyone who has any abnormal movements, they will stop it. Killing a quasi-true dragon-level genius on the other side, they also have to prevent retaliation.

When Cen Pengtian and Xuanyuan Xiaoyi saw this scene, they laughed dumbly in their hearts, quasi-true dragon-level geniuses? You're underestimating Zimo, aren't you?

And Tianya, who was healing next to him, opened his eyes, if he didn't guess wrong, it was this young man who was peeking at him just now.

He looked at King Xiaopeng. found that King Xiaopeng didn't move at all, and he couldn't help but be anxious, but he wanted to save this young man, but he was also powerless.

As for Fang Qianqian, she was worried, a genius at the quasi-true dragon level, in this way, wouldn't it mean that Zimo was not as strong as that Holy Ruins Prince.

As for Cen Xiao, his face was full of shock, what did the Holy Ruins say? He said that Zimo's genius from a small place was a quasi-true dragon-level genius.

How is this possible? How could a quasi-true dragon-level genius be so worthless? He's just a guy from a small place, how can he be so perverted, how can it be?

After several seconds, Cen Xiao had to accept such a fact. The hillbilly from a small place in his eyes was actually a quasi-true dragon-level genius. You can slap him to death.

Thinking of this, a cold sweat had appeared on his back, and he couldn't help but be afraid, what was he doing? He was priing the corner of the True Dragon level genius, and he was hitting the attention of the True Dragon level genius woman.

It's not looking for death.

The Holy Ruins could not care about the quasi-true dragon-level genius, but Cen Xiao didn't dare not care. A true dragon-level genius is heaven in his eyes, and a quasi-quasi-true dragon-level genius is also a heaven in his eyes.

He actually offended such a genius.

A resentment also rose in his heart, you said that you are, a quasi-true dragon-level genius, you just say it, why do you look like you have never seen the world and let others bully.

Cen Xiao's body trembled, and he looked at the battlefield again, okay, okay, this Zimo is about to be killed by the Holy Ruin Prince, as long as he is killed, then what are he afraid of.

Cen Xiao's eyes couldn't help but stare at the battle, but in his heart, kill him, kill him quickly.

If you talk about the field, among the human race, who least wants Zimo to survive, Cen Xiao is definitely one.

Zimo is possessed by a black shadow, and it is difficult for the Emperor's Natal and Destruction abilities to create images of the invading force. It seemed that the most dangerous moment had arrived, and at the critical moment, the silver white cross at the center of his eyebrows flashed, and the black shadow screamed.

Jumped out of Zimo's body, as if something terrible had happened.

And the yin wound's eyes, which had always been victorious, also appeared in surprise, how could it be? How could a quasi-true dragon-level genius exorcise this move of his own? Could it be that there is something else that this Terran kid can't do, it must be like this.

But what's the use? The situation has reached the point now, and no matter how powerful the treasure is, it is only its own trophy.

And the genius of the three clans was surprised, and the heart said, it was indeed a quasi-true dragon-level genius.

Cen Pengtian showed an expression that was indeed so.

Cen Xiao's heart that had been put down was suspended again, but he offended Zimo to death, and he showed murderous intent to Zimo at the beginning, he didn't believe that Zimo would let him go.

Yin Hurt didn't panic, he said to Zimo, "Quasi-true dragon level genius, I believe you are also in the first echelon, you are very powerful, you can force me to this point." Even if you are a knife to the end of the world, you are not worse at all, and you may even be stronger. ā€

"But, it's over, it's over, even if you're a true dragon-level genius, it's going to be over."

"A lot of people are curious about what my abilities are, and no one even in the Corpse Clan knows because my ability to shoot is too weird. So now I'm going to tell you the answer. ā€

"Actually, my ability is ......"

At this moment, the Buddha released the gods, and spit out syllables from his mouth. Then he began to chant, "O god of darkness who has wandered in the river of time and space, obey my call, for all things are corrupted and degraded to dust!" I hereby pass on the eternal covenant and curse the soul and blood of the creatures in front of me in my own name. ā€

"I curse him for losing all his senses."

"I curse him to be as humble as an ordinary man."

"I curse him for his imminent decay."

......

The most vicious curse comes out of the mouth of the Wound, and the ability of the Wound is the curse.

Zimo felt a mysterious energy coming to him from nowhere. In an instant, he understood that the black shadow just now was not a killing move, this was a killing move, and a mysterious connection was established through that black shadow, which was also the reason why the Yin Wound could curse successfully.

As soon as the words of Yin Injury came out, he felt that his five senses were lost, his strength was slowly disappearing, and his body seemed to be slowly aging.

The geniuses of the three clans felt the most intuitive, and in their eyes, Zimo, who was originally a young man, actually had a trace of white hair on his head.

The geniuses of the three clans looked at each other in unison, such a weird ability, such a powerful ability, that is, the five great heavenly pride are here, and in the face of this move, I am afraid that they will also feel tricky.

For the first time, there was worry in Cen Pengtian's eyes, and he had never seen this trick used.

"Do you regret it? Hopeless? Ha ha. ā€

The originally white face of the yin wound was even paler, and even he endured it before he lowered the blood pressure in his throat. This move, the power of the backlash is too great.

At such a big price, it was worth it, and everything was a foregone conclusion.

The only thing that hasn't changed is Zimo, Zimo even had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yin injury, it's always been you who made the move, it's my turn next." I'm telling you, even if you do your best, even if I'm in my current state, I will defeat you. ā€

"Defeat me? Why do you say that? Why? ā€

"I'm better than you!"

The young man's indifferent tone made the genius of the three clans stunned, what was his basis?

Zimo's eyes were dark, but he moved, although he couldn't see it, but he walked towards the yin wound like this.

Is this looking for death?

Suppressed power and still rushing up like this?

Zimo quickly told them that it was not looking for death, but that he was strong, yes, he was strong.

For the first time ever, all the power in the body poured out. There is energy attached to the fist, so that it will be smashed through with one punch.

It was this punch that restored his six senses and turned into a teenager again.

Zimo looked at the yin wound, and there was still this unwillingness in the yin wound's eyes, "Why, for...... What the? ā€

"Because I'm strong!"

Zimo moved his hand, directly twisted the neck of the Yin Wound, and lifted the unwilling head of the Yin Wound.

The Eight True Dragons, the Prince of the Holy Ruins, died.

Zimo turned his head to look at Jiang Xue, and said with a harmless smile, "His head, I took it for you." ā€

(To be continued.) )