The Pope's specialty is that he can transmit the power of his fist directly to the place where he can see.

But when he closes his eyes, he can randomly transmit these forces within a radius of 100 meters.

And when he used the secret method of the Heavenly Master's Sect, 'Dao Jun Possession', the qi and blood in his body erupted wildly under the stimulation of True Yuan's qi.

The heart is constantly and rapidly squeezed, the muscles are forcibly stretched, and the bones are shaken at great speed......

At the cost of his own stern detachment, the Pope threw tens of thousands of punches in just over ten seconds.

The power of tens of thousands of punches was randomly distributed around the four sides, and the sonic boom whistled into one piece, and then fell silent, because even the air around the four sides had almost been beaten into a vacuum by the punch force.

The entire ground seemed to have been bombarded by countless bombers for ten hours, the ground was torn off several layers, and the wind blew in all directions, forming a huge whirlwind.

The ghostly power field gradually dissipated and disappeared, but Kerrigan's mouth, eyes, ears, and nose were constantly bleeding green blood, and the whole person almost turned into a bloody person.

The exoskeleton skin, bone spurs, and bone joints in vitro are crushed one after another.

It was as if she had been crushed back and forth by an aircraft carrier a dozen times.

Because the fist power was transmitted randomly, it would naturally hit Kai Ruigan's internal organs directly, and her internal organs were almost shattered, and the outside of her body was completely blurred with flesh and blood.

But the Pope was not at ease at this time, because the random transmission of fist strength was completely uncontrollable by him, so his internal organs were also hit explosively, and even his own eye sockets exploded completely, turning into a bloody hole.

But the corners of his mouth curled, still revealing a hideous, cruel smile.

Because of the pill of creation, his injuries are slowly recovering, and his body has even begun to accelerate to become younger. The whole person has almost become about thirty-five years old.

His long black hair scurried around like a lion's sideburns, and his whole body was filled with a wild momentum, and the smell of blood on his body was as thick as being filled with blood.

A cruel smile kept flashing on his face, tempered like steel bar, no, a body countless times stronger than steel bar, exuding a powerful male charm under the sunlight. Perfect as the legendary sun god.

The next moment, he stepped out and had come to Kerrigan's face, grabbed Kerrigan's arms with his two hands, and the remaining four hands seemed to be crazy, with a series of white storms, which had fallen on Kerrigan's body.

It was as if the sound of dense thunder continued to sound, and every punch of the Pope almost hit Kerrigan's body, almost all of them were flesh and bones shattering wildly, and in the back of Kerrigan's body. It was the force of the rage that pierced through her body and shot out like a shockwave.

The muscles of her arms swelled rapidly, and then she clasped her hands together and clenched them, smashing them into the face of the Queen of Blades like a sledgehammer, whose face was deformed like a broken can, and the whole person even pulled out a scorch mark hundreds of meters long on the ground and flew out.

The Pope stood still, six cement-infused fists striking out of the air. The Blade Queen's farewell was like triggering a ten-ton TNT, and the whole person was blown into the sky.

Her eyes were blank. Under the external and internal injuries, both her energy supply and nerve response have almost completely lost their effectiveness, and the whole person's consciousness is almost about to dissipate.

But the Pope didn't stop attacking, and his six giant palms slapped continuously, knocking the Queen of Blades in mid-air like a ball, flying around non-stop.

Finally, all six palms slapped downward at the same time. With the sound of explosion in the air, the Queen of Blades had already fallen to the ground like a meteor.

Looking at the Blade Queen who was slowly falling to the ground in front of him, and the whole person had lost his breath of life, he said coldly: "Qingyun, are you still there?" ”

"In. All of a sudden, the monsters were dead. ”

Although Kerrigan is strong, she can no longer survive when all her internal organs are shattered and her whole person is subjected to a series of blows from the Pope. And with her death, all the insect tides were also paralyzed in an instant, and the scattered True Yuan Qi fell like raindrops again, gathering towards Kai Ruigan's body again.

"The remaining two threads are aimed at her together." The Pope stared at the corpse in front of him and said: "Quick! ”

"No, don't use a line of heaven, just use the Great God Demon Thunder."

"Uh...... I see. Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and immediately agreed, shouting at the Tianshu guards on the other side of the bronze bell.

At this time, the Tianshu Guards had already been in close contact with the insect tide, but fortunately, the Queen of Blades died in time, otherwise they would have been wiped out.

As he spoke, the Pope's movements did not stop, and the whole person took a deep breath and quickly retreated.

And Kerrigan's corpse began to change in a strange way, and it was constantly regenerating and reconstructing. has gradually become the appearance of a man, which is exactly what Zuo Zhicheng looks like.

Seeing this scene, the Pope retreated, snorted coldly, and his six palms slapped down like Mount Tai.

'How can it be that you get your way. ’

With a boom, there was a loud bang out of thin air, and Zuo Zhicheng's reborn body had been completely slapped into the ground more than two meters deep.

At the same time, above the array of the Heavenly Pivot Guards, a black-purple flame rose into the sky, and the flame flew in a parabola in the direction of Zuo Zhicheng.

It is the great god demon thunder that has been hidden by the heavenly hub.

Seeing this scene, the Pope's eyes froze, and he didn't care about continuing to attack the corpse, and the speed of retreat accelerated even more, and he soon withdrew from the range of power transmission, staring closely at the Great God Demon Thunder and falling in the direction of the corpse.

The black-purple light fell above Zuo Zhicheng, and a wave of fluctuations instantly spread throughout the entire radius of a hundred meters.

Then, back and forth, up and down, left and right, within a hundred meters of the black-purple flames, all the matter disappeared in an instant after a black shadow.

No, it didn't really disappear, but it was instantly squeezed into a sphere with a radius of about one centimeter by a strong gravitational pull.

The black-purple flames disappeared at the same time, and the squeezed orb fell towards the ground.

Seeing this scene, the Pope exhaled softly, it was absolutely impossible to survive being hit by the Great God and Demon Thunder like this.

In fact, it is true that Zuo Zhicheng, who was hit by this gravitational cannon, has died completely.

But the Pope had just turned around and swerved back again.

In his incredible gaze, the entire sphere cracked suddenly, and a naked man slowly crawled out of it, Zuo Zhicheng had already used up the last chance to resurrect.

The seven lives of the Blood of Creation were completely used up, but every qiē was worth it, because Zuo Zhicheng finally devoured the second distraction completely.

Pitch-black flames began to burn slowly from his limbs, gradually covering his entire body.

Seven voices rang out at the same time.

“We_are_the_one”

The terrifying pressure came from his body, and the Pope's forehead was already covered with cold sweat unconsciously, and the feeling of fear raged in his heart, making him even breathe lighter and lighter unconsciously, as if he was afraid of disturbing the demon king in front of him.

This sense of oppression. ’

'Unheard of. ’

Zuo Zhicheng didn't seem to see the Pope at all, closed his eyes, silently sorted out and devoured the second distraction himself, and felt his new power.

As the minutes ticked by, the Pope's back was soaked in cold sweat, and he swallowed, but remained motionless, as if he had seen a cat and a mouse.

Because every muscle, every nerve, every instinct sued him.

Don't move! Never move!

Qingyun on the other side of the bronze bell suddenly exclaimed: "What's the matter, my lord? Why is there a high psychic reaction on your side? ”

"What the hell is going on? This...... This reaction...... It was like the sun was setting on the ground. ”

The Pope did not dare to say a word, for he was afraid that any word would cause him to be distracted, and his face had become twenty-seven or eighteen, and the whole person was like a sunny youth, exuding infinite light and heat.

Finally, as if he couldn't stand the pressure of this silence, the Pope stepped out and came to Zuo Zhicheng's 100 meters, and six fists swung in succession, blasting wildly on Zuo Zhicheng's body.

His fists kept swinging, swinging, swinging, swinging. The inexplicable pressure pressed on his heart, making him feel like there was a lion behind him, no, like a group of dragons chasing after him, he didn't dare to stop his fist after chasing.

It can only be bombarded with punch after punch.

In the process of swinging the punch, his face became younger and younger, directly from twenty-seven or eighteen years old to twenty-five years old at the peak of his human body.

Each punch is tens of tons of power, and each punch triggers raging winds, raging air currents.

The place where Zuo Zhicheng was standing had been swallowed up by the smoke and dust in the sky, and the ground was as if it had been swept by a meteor shower, not only uneven, but also countless dirt and broken rock that had been blasted into powder.

"Huh~Huh~Huh~Huh~" I don't know if it's because of the pressure, when the Pope stopped swinging his fist, the whole person involuntarily gasped.

A hundred meters away, the smoke and dust were suddenly blown away by a gust of wind, revealing Zuo Zhicheng who was unscathed.

"Can I use the Bloodfish to defend against ...... Not bad. ”

A cold gaze swept over the Pope's body, causing him to feel a chill from the inside out. (To be continued......)