Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Old Demon Strikes
At the same time, another doppelganger of Zhu Xiaobo in the field posed as the turtle faction qigong wave in "Dragon Ball". Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
After spitting out a few words, his hands bombarded the huge sphere condensed by the dungeon cavalry that was thrown into the air.
With a bang, I saw a huge shock wave from the hand of Zhu Xiaobo's clone, piercing the air and bombarding the huge sphere condensed by the cavalry of Nadifu.
Rumble!
There was another bang, and the originally fierce and vicious and monstrous underworld cavalry was purified under the bombardment of the turtle faction's qigong wave, and even the scum was purified.
At this time, the remaining soldiers of the underworld showed shocked expressions for the first time when they saw this.
The soldiers of the underworld who originally surrounded Zhu Xiaobo's many clones all retreated a few meters, looking at each other one by one, and when they looked at Zhu Xiaobo and his many clones, they all showed a look of fear.
It stands to reason that even in the yang world, after the appearance of the underworld yin soldiers, the door of space has not yet been closed, and with the blessing of the power of the laws of hell that has infiltrated from the underworld, no matter how weak their combat power is, it will not be so weak that they will be wiped out with one move.
It's just that after Zhu Xiaobo's clone used the infinite props, the power of the infinite law implied in the props was too powerful, completely ignoring the power of the world in this world, and crushing all the creatures in this world with a completely overwhelming advantage.
That's why there was a scene where Zhu Xiaobo wiped out most of the underworld Yin soldiers in three moves.
"Who else?"
At this time, Zhu Xiaobo's body shouted, and his momentum was like a rainbow, and he actually forced the underworld soldiers around him to retreat a few steps.
Whining......
Suddenly, another horse roared sounded, and then a series of hurried horses' hooves sounded from far to near, and a tall and mighty underworld general rushed out of the spatial gate.
The horse galloped, barely blinking an eye, and like an out-of-body sword, it plunged in from outside the encirclement.
But in a blink of an eye, he came to the field and slashed at the nearest Zhu Xiaobo's clone.
From the appearance of the famous general of the prefecture to rushing into the field, and then to the fall of the knife and slashing at Zhu Xiaobo's clone, it was only two or three seconds during the period, which did not give people a chance to react at all.
And when Zhu Xiaobo's doppelganger found the underworld general who rushed to him, the underworld knife in the hand of the underworld general had already fallen on top of his head.
"Iron!"
However, after there was a crisp sound of metals colliding together, the situation that was supposed to appear that Zhu Xiaobo's clone was split in half did not appear, but Zhu Xiaobo's split was motionless and let the hell knife of the underworld slash on his head unscathed.
"Arashik!"
Zhu Xiaobo's doppelganger raised his leg and kicked towards the Difu General who had been killed in front of him, and suddenly a nameless Lan rose from the ground, and the entire space seemed to be divided into two.
I saw that under the foot of Zhu Xiaobo's clone, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the fierceness was a hundred times that of the previous underworld cavalry, and even the people and horses were kicked in two by Zhu Xiaobo's clone.
Like a knife slash, it was divided into two, the wound was smooth and edgeless, and there was almost no hindrance, Zhu Xiaobo's kick out of Lan's power was unabated, and he quickly rushed into the camp of the underworld soldiers who were surrounded by him.
Just like the underworld generals who were divided into two, the unresponsive underworld soldiers were also cut off one after another, and before the upper half of their bodies landed, they all turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared into the field.
Quiet!
There was silence for a while, as if they had seen a ghost, and all the people in the hostile camp present were dumbfounded, silently looking at the shocking scene in front of them.
That's the underworld general, second only to the existence of the old demon of Montenegro, and he was easily killed like this.
The prestige of the ten immortal generals under the old demon seat of Montenegro, who is known as the overlord of the underworld, has been challenged like never before.
"What kind of demon dare to be so presumptuous in the Lanruo Temple under the jurisdiction of my Yin Cao Prefecture!" With a sound, the sound of the vigorous but powerful but bone-chilling aura of the king of the underworld came out from the deep spatial tunnel.
It seems to be progressing layer by layer, far away from it, and I don't know what a powerful existence it is, just a questioning word, just like the words and spells depicted in ancient mythology.
After a sentence, all the fonts are like shapes, condensed into a big bloody 'death' word inscribed on the space, but where the blood of the word death shines, there is no grass, the earth is ravine, the building collapses, and the lives are devastated.
Even an old demon like Grandma, who has cultivated for thousands of years, is like being poured sulfuric acid under the light of blood, and it disintegrates one after another, turning into pools of blood, soaking the earth below.
For a while, the miserable howls continued, resounding throughout the entire area, and perhaps only the Yin soldiers of the underworld could still be unscathed under the light of the blood of the dead word.
Even many of Zhu Xiaobo's clones, which were originally independent individuals transformed from Chakra energy bodies, actually slowly disappeared under the dead word.
Originally, the doppelgangers of the one hundred and ten Zhu Xiaobo in the field were cleared in an instant.
The power of the blood light of the dead word actually ignored the infinite power and applied the rules of the underworld to it, disintegrating the infinite power alive, causing such a terrifying effect.
It seems that except for the body of the underworld, the rest of the world, whether it is a living soul or an energy body, cannot escape the obliteration of the rules of the underworld.
This was something Zhu Xiaobo didn't expect, but fortunately, Zhu Xiaobo reacted very quickly, and when the clone kept disappearing, he had already opened the prop reward space, found the prop of the '********', and quickly wrote down the situation on it, and determined that the body ignored the attack of the dead word blood.
It is precisely because of this that the power of hell and the rules of the underworld contained in '********' fit with each other, protecting Zhu Xiaobo's body from the erosion of the blood light of the dead word, so that he can stand in the field unscathed.
Hey?
A soft sound came from the space tunnel, and it was obviously the great power of the underworld who was a little surprised to find that the death word spell that he had spoken with the law had not caused any damage to Zhu Xiaobo's body.
However, he quickly reacted, and said with a sneer: "Yes, I can actually be unscathed under the spell of the dead word, no wonder, my underworld Yin soldiers have been repeatedly frustrated in your hands, and they do have some ability." ”
"But that's all there is to it!"
As he spoke, a huge palm of the powerful underworld was projected from the depths of the underworld, piercing through the layers of space and slapping out of the spatial tunnel.
For a moment, the wind and clouds changed, and the surrounding air and space were like a layer of tissue paper, crumbling and disintegrating under the giant palm.
The entire area was suddenly caught in a space storm, time and space stopped flowing, and everything seemed to be frozen in that moment.