Zhao Zhu didn't know why Bowen wanted to kill himself, the hatred and grievances between the two people in the previous circle looked at Zhao Zhu's current eyes, and it seemed a little unbelievable to fight as soon as they met, but Zhao Zhu knew one thing, that is, Bowen could confront him, Huo Miaofu must have played a role in connecting in the middle, of course, the biggest initiator was the Gou Tu behind Huo Miao.

Although Bowen came here with the guidance of Gou Tu I don't know how long ago, and finally faced Zhao Zhu, with Bowen's pride, it would never be a happy thing to be at the mercy of others like a chess piece.

Therefore, when he learned that Huo Yufu was crying in a corner now, Zhao Zhu said "very good", and Bowen said "Indeed", which is also a reasonable thing.

Of course, next, more important, is the fight between the two sides.

Zhao Zhu doesn't know what kind of life Bowen has been living for more than a year, in short, Zhao Zhu himself has rarely encountered this kind of one-on-one heads-up situation, but often uses his ability to attack and kill others, and that "others" do not belong to the level of the strong in the real circle.

However, even if there has been no real duel for more than a year, the feeling that was imprinted in the bottom of his bones before still exists, and when he really faces Bowen, Zhao Zhu will not be afraid and afraid, to put it simply, he can't be cowardly.

When Bowen was already the leader of the younger generation in the West, Zhao Zhu never faced him, and he still fought with him, not necessarily afraid of him here and now.

Bowen's big sword was held horizontally, and then, a wave of gang qi began to be released from him, and in Zhao Zhu's perspective, Bowen was like a hedgehog with long thorns all over his body, rushing directly towards him.

It would be nice if you had a small shovel in your hand at this time. Zhao Zhu really wanted to shoot it with a shovel, and it was estimated that Bowen at this time couldn't bear the power of a shovel, but Zhao Zhu himself couldn't fully exert the power of the small shovel at this time.

Bowen's offensive is mainly based on physical crushing, with sharp techniques and tactics, while Zhao Zhu is mainly assisted by a variety of means, and his physical fitness is much stronger than ordinary people. But in the face of a guy like Bowen, who has always been known for his physical fitness bugs, Zhao Zhu is really unwilling to fight hard.

Therefore, Bowen attacked, and Zhao Zhu retreated.

The hidden flickering of the power of feng shui, the promotion of mental power, and the calculation of spiritual power allowed Zhao Zhu to maintain a state of ease, but he did not dare to be careless at all.

Bowen is like a brute bull that never tires, attacking wave after wave. No stops, no ventilation, no stuttering.

This is a contest of endurance, but also a clash of moods.

If Bowen can't hold on to the offensive, then the moment he switches from offense to defense is an excellent opportunity for Zhao Zhu to counterattack;

If Zhao Zhu can't dodge, then he will face a fierce wind from Bowen!

The sand was sliced apart layer by layer, and the rocks began to crack piece by piece, and the two men fought. Although they are not at their peak, they have already played a momentum that belongs to a truly strong person.

Less. Zhao Zhu seemed to be tired, his body was stunned, Bowen seized the opportunity, his speed was further improved, and he rushed forward!

When the edge of the big sword was about to pierce into Zhao Zhu's chest, Zhao Zhu's whole person twisted at an incredible angle. Kankan dodged the sword, but Bowen reversed the hilt of the sword, and the sword slapped on Zhao Zhu's chest, and Zhao Zhu immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, but at the same time. The red light that belonged to the god general bloomed all over his body, and he punched Bowen hard in the side of the face.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhao Zhu was shot out by the sword body for more than thirty meters this time, and the whole person almost rolled into a pile of rubble, with countless wounds of all sizes on his body, scratches, abrasions, and several fractures of the ribs on his chest.

Bowen's whole person was smashed by Zhao Zhu's punch and flipped in the air several times, falling to the ground, and his side face was almost sunken.

"Phew......"

Bowen spit out a few teeth, his expression was a little painful, in the first round of confrontation before, he ate Zhao Zhu's mental attack, but was suppressed by his strong willpower, and now this punch is down, and it is a trivial matter that his face is broken and his teeth are broken, but the damage to his brain caused by the concussion also makes the injury of Zhihai, which was suppressed before, affected again.

Zhao Zhu first took a deep breath, and then his body was weak in pain, but he still pushed his feet and hands to stand up, but his body seemed to have fallen apart, and there was no place in his body that did not hurt.

Bowen also got up, but swayed, a bit like a drunk drunk.

Every time the two of them fight, it ends in the form of a pair, and neither of them takes much advantage.

However, the battle is not over, this ...... Where is it?

Bowen let out a roar, and runes appeared on his body, this rune was not the rune on Bowen's previous body, but the rune that belonged to some insect nobles, and a strange power began to descend on Bowen, and behind him, a golden phantom appeared, like a bug, and like a dragon, it should be a bug similar to a dragon in shape.

Looking at Bowen, whose breath was soaring, Zhao Zhu shook his head and closed his eyes, and the next moment, the frequency of his spiritual power increased rapidly!

Ten times over!

Fifty times!

A hundredfold!

Two hundredfold!

Five hundredfold!

At this time, there was already blood overflowing in Zhao Zhu's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, but Zhao Zhu was still constantly increasing the frequency of his spiritual power, and he had to be a thousand times before he could get a qualitative change!

A thousand times!

It's here!

Zhao Zhu opened his eyes suddenly, and in his pupils, there was a gray color, without the slightest emotion.

This is a period of time that belongs to Zhao Zhu's real coldness, his thoughts and emotions will be infinitely simulated and digitized, any pain, anything that should not appear in the battlefield environment will be abandoned, everything is just to kill the enemy!

Even one's own damage can be calculated, provided that the opponent takes more damage.

Bowen opened his mouth, and there was a muffled roar of a beast in his mouth, and then, the whole person rose into the air and rushed towards Zhao Zhu, the huge golden insect phantom kept flickering, constantly giving him strength.

"Boom!"

Bowen punched down, like a missile falling, and Zhao Zhu's whole person was smashed and flew out.

Immediately after that, Bowen caught up and attacked again, attacking five times in a row, all ending with Zhao Zhu being swept out in embarrassment, although Zhao Zhu has been controlling his injuries, but under this accumulation, Zhao Zhu can't hold out for long.

Bowen's hands were put together, and the phantom of the golden insect began to be magnified, and then it rose up, as if it had its own activity, and swooped towards Zhao Zhu from the air, extremely fast!

This is because Bowen noticed that every time Zhao Zhu encountered his own attack, he would choose a suitable location in advance to dodge, even if it was affected by his own strength, but the damage was also minimized, Bowen was unwilling to continue to play a game of hide and seek with Zhao Zhu, because Bowen knew that Zhao Zhu's army in the base might have set off now.

Just when he told him the location of the door, maybe Zhao Zhu had already conveyed the distress order, so there was not much time left for Bowen.

Watching the golden giant worm rush towards him at this speed, Zhao Zhu knew that it was almost impossible to dodge this kind of thing between energy and soul existence, but Zhao Zhu himself did not intend to dodge.

Before, he silently endured the blows from Bowen again and again, and he didn't choose to fight back again and again, just because Zhao Zhu was calculating a possibility, and this possibility, under the passage of time, began to be continuously amplified, and in the end, it became a reality.

Unbeknownst to Bowen, Zhao Zhu was waiting for his bug to arrive.

All the time...... Waiting.

"Buzz!"

The red light flickered on Zhao Zhu's body again, and the power of the divine general exploded again, but this time, Zhao Zhu did not want to rely on the power of the divine general to bombard the golden insect phantom, but stretched out his hands in an instant.

"Imperial Spirit!"

When did Zhao Zhu re-embark on the path of reconstruction, it was after the Seventh Uncle gave Zhao Zhu a Divine General Exercise.

Without the group leader, without the first mission, it is equivalent to a large piece of hay here, but there is no spark, a well has not been used for a long time, and a glass of water should be poured into it when pressurizing water.

The power of the god general is the living water and fire that Zhao Zhu used at the beginning!

Right now, the originally red god turned the light into a strange fire in an instant.

The fire is back!

Spiritual fire has spirit, and it has a strong natural lethality to the soul body, and since Zhao Zhu appeared, it quickly condensed the image of a giant snake, roaring upward, and biting the golden worm in one bite.

At the moment when the gold worm was bitten, a layer of black smoke rose from Bowen's whole body, and his complexion quickly degenerated into black and white, and the whole person fell to his knees.

The golden worm that was burned by the spiritual fire was scattered into a ball of brilliance and returned to Bowen's body, but it lost its previous arrogant aura.

Zhao Zhu took two steps forward, wanting to lose Bowen, but he also took two steps, and the whole person was also shaken, kneeling on the ground, nosebleeds gushing out, and his spiritual power seemed to be completely drained, if he didn't restrain himself, he would probably faint at any time.

Two people, two opponents, at this time, both knelt on the ground, struggling, but neither of them could stand up.

And behind the hill not far away, Huo Yufu walked over while wiping his tears.

The game set up by his man, the one who has the last laugh is naturally his woman,

Very reasonable,

It's normal,

Can't fault it.

………………

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