In Modor's ring, there is also a demigod's skeleton - the latest chapter, /Baidu search. Small-MM Reading Network! The breath above has almost been worn out by the years.

However, there was still a lingering breath on it.

And that aura was almost the same as the aura emanating from Zhang Feng's arm now.

The breath on the bones is stronger. But it is not used by him, it cannot be absorbed, it cannot be used. The bones can only be treasured.

Mordor always thought that one day when he became a demigod, he could also have such a powerful aura.

He was fantasizing, even working towards this goal.

"It can't be!"

Modor's heart twitched tightly, as if he wanted to stop beating and make it difficult for him to breathe.

"Am I not mistaken?" Someone in the back gasped.

What they saw in the eyes of others was not what Modor saw, and they were shocked by Modor's strength.

A broken knife in Modol's hand was so powerful that even the body of the green dragon couldn't defend it.

Regardless of whether the green dragon has reached its limit or not. But on this battlefield, being able to confront the green dragon head-on is enough to attract everyone's attention.

People don't know where the broken knife came from, but they just think it's extraordinary.

But Modol can hurt Qinglong several times in a row, which is really not easy!

In the temple, the pressure in the crystal still exists, and the billions of weapons on both sides still collide, making a sonorous sound.

In addition to these, there is more of a killing aura here.

Murderous aura from Mordor and the Green Dragon.

Mordor held the remnant knife in his hand, and the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger.

Facing the corpse of a demigod, even if you face a green dragon. Some people's eyes are also becoming hot.

Zhang Feng once again took out the strengthening potion.

Rumble!

Mordor struck again, and the power of the remnant knife roared through the temple, like a heavenly sword splitting through the stars.

Powerful, immense force, the strong wind scattered like countless arrows hitting the walls, and the temple rumbled.

Airplanes!

Zhang Feng rolled the spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear was like a poisonous snake pressing in the air. It bounced violently. The force of the bullet hit Modol's jaw, shattering Modol's jaw and slicing Modor's head open. Lifted the Heavenly Spirit Cover into the air.

For anyone, this blow is a mortal force.

Even in the eyes of the people in the temple, Mordor was indeed dead.

His skull was shattered. Golden blood gushed out of his neck.

However, it was such a person who had lost his head, and the knife in his hand remained unchanged, and he slashed towards Zhang Feng's neck.

Zhang Feng frowned.

If his soul is not detained, this man is no different from immortality.

Such a thought flashed lightly in his mind, and the knife was already in front of his neck.

Zhang Feng raised his hand, still the right hand.

Modol's eyes were cold, and the knife in his hand changed direction in an instant, slashing towards Zhang Feng's chest and abdomen.

The blade had already pierced between the bones in Zhang Feng's chest, at this moment. His head has also recovered.

There was a fervent laugh in Modor's eyes, a cruel and trembling laugh!

He has killed a lot of people, tortured a lot of people, and dismembered a lot of people!

It's like a butcher who kills too many cattle and knows everything about the structure of the cow's body.

A butcher can also dismember a cow with his eyes closed.

Mordor is a butcher, but he kills people. It is the people who are dismembered!

So he knows every muscle, every bone, and every blood vessel of a person.

In order to listen to people's screams, he once spent ten days and ten nights, slowly peeling off a person's first piece of flesh inch by inch from his body and letting the other party not breathe until the last day.

So, when the knife in his hand broke open Zhang Feng's muscles. The touch between his fingers excited him, and his pupils dilated.

His attacks were so fluid, even with his eyes closed, he could feel every joint of the green dragon.

It only takes a second!

No, even if it was only half a second, he could cut all the muscles of Qinglong's body, and even the bones could be separated piece by piece.

However, Zhang Feng's right hand held the blade of Modol, and the flesh and blood between his palms were not damaged in the slightest.

"This—"

Shocked and trying to retract the knife.

But he found that Qinglong's palm was like an iron tong, and he couldn't pull it back because he was holding his knife tightly.

Modor took a deep breath, several times his combat power swirling in his body, and then all of it was concentrated on his arms.

And then - draw the knife!

Sizzle......

Piercing, sharp, like steel rubbing, like nails scraping across a blackboard, it makes people crazy, like ants drilling into their brains, trying to make you scratch your head.

It's not like a knife cutting flesh at all, it's more like a knife cutting through steel.

The knife was pulled out, and there were only white blades between Zhang Feng's palms, and there was no trace of broken skin.

But Modol's body did not steady, and he kept falling backwards.

The look of shock in his eyes was even greater.

The hand of the Sixth-Order God War can receive the blow of the demigod soldier unscathed!

Rumble!

Zhang Feng clenched his right arm into a fist, and when he raised his hand, he punched over!

The power of the fist exploded in the void, like a sea of sea flooding towards Modor.

The strong force decomposed, like layers of huge waves slamming, and the figure of Modol shook.

But Mordor's muscles vibrated and throbbed like a green snake crawling all over his body.

He pinned his feet to the ground, withstanding the force of the punch.

The remnant knife in his hand slashed horizontally, the blade cut through the air, and slashed heavily into Zhang Feng's abdomen.

Blood splattered -

This knife almost cut Zhang Feng off at the waist.

However, even if the body is not as strong as the arm defense, it is not something that Mordor can kill with his remnants.

The golden blood oozes out to repair the broken wound, and a faint golden glow flows through the skin.

"Not dead yet?" Seeing that Zhang Feng's wound recovery speed was becoming slower, Modol laughed fiercely and said, "Qinglong, without the support of the elixir, do you think you can break through the Demon Cave and the Tower of Babel?" Haha, Qinglong. So far, as long as you don't have the support of the potion, will you still survive? ”

Modor laughed wildly, and the remnant knife in his hand frantically came out, not giving Zhang Feng any respite.

Bang!

After another blow, the knife collided with the arm, and the arm was not damaged at all. The remnant bounced upside down.

Both sides took a step back, and neither took advantage.

Inside the temple, a pair of eyes felt incredible.

Mordor can draw with the Blue Dragon. No one believes this!

Because the pressure on them is too great.

From the day the teleportation array opened, everything in their ears, everything they saw about the covenant, about the green dragon, was like a mountain.

There are even quite a few people who believe it. The green dragon is the god of death.

But now the Grim Reaper has someone to beat!

"I know Modol, I'm about the same as him. Now the green dragon is already a half-dragon, and it is only a draw with Modol, so what about me? One person became excited.

The stone door is opened, and powerful props are giving birth to countless masters, and it also makes it easy and easy to break through.

And those who are lucky are even more prosperous, and their combat power has soared!

There are even some things dropped by life that can break through to the ranks, even if you haven't reached the peak of the fifth order at all, and you are not qualified to break through to the sixth order.

But these power-ups can also allow you to break through easily.

Therefore, the number of sixth-order and sixth-order peak masters is increasing.

And the people standing here. There are also many people who break through to the top in this way.

The rapid improvement made their combat power begin to catch up with the green dragon, and they had the strength to compete with the green dragon.

Now, Modor is an example of this.

The more Modor fought, the stronger his confidence became.

He was not so long ago. Luckily promoted to the sixth order, and even more fortunate to get the remnant sword, and then let the combat power improve by leaps and bounds to the peak of the sixth order.

can compete with Qinglong, he has dreamed of it.

And the thought of killing Qinglong, this thought was spinning wildly in his mind.

"Ahh

Mordor was excited, and then let out a loud shout, slashing at the green dragon with a thousand swords in an instant.

Airplanes!

The spear in Zhang Feng's hand shook. Thousands of gun shadows pressed back.

Boom, boom, boom......

Every time the sword light and gun shadow slammed, it was like two meteorites hitting in the air, and the power of the shock spread to all sides, shattering the weapons placed around!

Rumble!

Zhang Feng's gun was whipped into Modol's waist, breaking Modol's waist.

Bang!

Mordor's stump slashed at his body, dragging out a foot-long wound, and the flesh turned outward. But the blade slashed at the bone, but it could only cut two-thirds of it, and it was shocked upside down by a force.

"Qinglong, I can feel it, you can't do it."

Modol, who was half-cut off, supported the ground with one hand, and gently licked the blade to the tip of his tongue with the other, even more crazy.

"Really?"

Zhang Feng sneered: "You want to kill me? But you're not qualified enough. ”

This is the first time that two extreme forces have collided.

Zhang Feng doesn't seek to be fast, he only wants to become a god. Therefore, do not use dragon blood and other props to deliberately strengthen the combat power.

For the sake of strength, what Modor pursues is combat power and crazy improvement.

Now two people are tied!

This made many people see an opportunity to catch up with the green dragon.

Mordor's hands pressed to the ground, and half of his body bounced into the air, attacking again like an undead spirit.

Bang!

Zhang Feng's spear stabbed into Modor's chest, shattering his heart.

"Ahh

As if he didn't feel pain, Modol grabbed the spear in one hand and sent it to his body, and his body rushed towards Zhang Feng.

Airplanes!

The long knife slashed at Zhang Feng's Heavenly Spirit, and went straight into the Heavenly Spirit.

But the knife could no longer cut in.

Zhang Feng's right hand once again grasped the remnant knife and blade. There was a faint golden light flashing in the heavenly spirits, and the hardness of the skull made Modol's hands tremble, and his face turned pale.

Rumble!

Zhang Feng's left hand swung the spear and smashed, shattering Modol's body.

Mordor's flesh and blood regrouped in the rear, his empty hands leaving him in a daze.

The knife is not in his hands, but in the hands of the green dragon.

With similar combat power, he has the ability to fight with Qinglong.

But among the two extremes, Zhang Feng is superior!

Zhang Feng absorbs the Stone of Glory and strengthens his flesh and blood with the power of the Emperor Hunter!

Comparable in combat power! However, in terms of the hardness of the body, Modol was defeated.

No matter how strong the strength is, if it can't guarantee the strength of the body, it can only die.

"Again, can you still stop me from recovering?" Zhang Feng flipped his palm, put the knife into the ring, took out the potion from the ring and poured it into his mouth. (To be continued)