Chapter 142 If the knife is not broken, it will not be bent
Shadow ruthless not to mention, Xia Jun almost forgot that his blade warrior is also a divine envoy, although some are not worthy of the name, the gods of killing have fallen, but in the end, he is still a member of the divine envoy.
And killing the divine envoy, but being able to burst out of natural skills, Xia Jun's eyes immediately lit up, what he lacks most now is skills!
A waning moon slash is no longer able to keep up with the speed of improvement of his strength.
"I hope to kill you and be able to burst a good skill!"
Xia Jun's body was full of fighting intent, holding a knife in both hands, and quickly rushed towards Ying Ruthlessly. He didn't use the skill, because the attack skill he had mastered at the moment, in front of the oracle, was just a joke.
In this case, it is better to rush directly to melee combat and kill the opponent with the advantage of strong basic attack power.
"Sure enough, it's an ant, I guess I don't even know what the divine envoy is, it's really ignorant and fearless!" When a group of shadow clans saw Xia Jun rushing over, they all sneered.
Shadow Ruthless's eyes were cold, and he looked up, and a terrifying wave of dark light roared out and smashed out.
"Broken!"
Xia Jun clenched the Tiger Spirit War Sword with both hands, and slashed towards the light wave from top to bottom, and that light wave was immediately cut in half and dissipated in the air.
But at this moment, the ruthless figure of the shadow suddenly rushed in front of Xia Jun, the speed was too fast, almost in the blink of an eye, Xia Jun felt that there was one more person in front of him.
"Die!" Ying Wuru's face was indifferent, even if his strength was suppressed, his speed was still like a ghost, and he quickly rushed in front of Xia Jun, and smashed down with a black mang.
Obstruct!
Xia Jun hurriedly used the Tiger Spirit War Knife to block, but he felt an incomparable force coming, and his body immediately flew upside down, but at the critical moment, behind him, he suddenly stretched out eight long legs, brushing and shaking, helping him stabilize his body.
"It's Xiao Hei, hiding behind my back, helping me at this time!" Xia Jun's face was slightly red, and he was punched mercilessly, feeling that the qi and blood in his body were churning violently. 、
If it weren't for Xiao Hei's action at the critical moment and stabilized him, maybe he would have fallen to the ground and made a fool of himself.
"Mole ant, you have a lot of means, but in front of me, you only have to lie down! Death, Dark Lightwave! ”
Rumble!
Shadow Ruthless threw another punch, and at the same time, his feet moved continuously, closely following the skill, waiting for an opportunity to approach.
"Close!"
Xia Jun passed on a simple idea, causing Xiao Hei to retract his long legs, and then, a brilliant knife slashed out, slashing through the light wave in front of him.
The strength has reached his point, ordinary skills can no longer cause damage to him, unless Ying ruthlessly uses the ninth-level skill, he will not care at all.
Shadow Ruthless also knows this, but his strength is suppressed, and he can't play his ninth-level skills at all, so he can only use basic attack power to attack.
Just when Xia Jun broke through the skill light wave, he flashed his black fist and hit Xia Jun's face again.
"Coming back? The same move doesn't work for me! While slashing through the light wave, the knife in Xia Jun's hand did not pause, rotated in a circle, and quickly retreated forward, right together with Ying Ruthless's fist, neutralizing the blow.
The strength of the rage made the two of them retreat at the same time, although the shadow ruthless level was very high and the strength was very strong, but when the strength was suppressed, Xia Jun could not be helpless at all.
"Come again! If you have any ability, use it all! Blocking two attacks in a row, Xia Jun found that Ying Wuru was nothing more than that.
At least on Earth, these shadow clans don't want to help themselves. He slammed on the ground, caught the reaction force, increased its starting speed, and rushed in front of Shadow Ruthless again, swiping a knife.
I have to say that Xia Jun's grasp of the form is too good, when he attacked, it happened that Ying Ruthless retreated, and when he couldn't defend effectively, when he saw Xia Jun slashing at him, Shadow Ruthless only had time to release a dark light wave.
"Slash!"
Xia Jun sneered, the sword was even more brilliant, and the dark light wave of the eighth level was easily defeated by him! He strode and waved, still approaching the shadow mercilessly.
"Mole ants! You've me off! ”
Although the dark light wave was defeated, taking advantage of this time, Shadow Ruthless still relied on the advantage of speed to retreat to a safe distance, but even so, it still made him feel humiliated!
He, the dignified oracle, was forced back by an ant in full view of everyone!
"Ah, die! I'm going to eat your soul! Black Snake Soul Snatcher! Ying ruthlessly let out a loud roar, and a thick black smoke suddenly floated out of his mouth, and the black smoke changed into a gloomy and terrifying pitch-black monster, its eyes were cold, and it opened its mouth and bit Xia Jun.
The nearby Shadow Clan was surprised again, and said in disbelief: "This human being is so terrifying, the Holy Son was forced to even use a spiritual attack!" ”
"No matter how powerful it is, it's an ant! It is also his blessing to be able to die under the black snake! Ying Lao snorted disdainfully, looked up at the sky, and from beginning to end, he didn't look at Xia Jun directly.
The spirit transformed into the shadow of the black snake ruthlessly, and he laughed even more coldly, and said loudly: "Mole ant, see it!" This is the gap between you and me, and now, in my name, give you death! ”
"Roar!"
The black snake in the sky let out a roar, opened its mouth, and was about to swallow Xia Jun in one gulp.
"You're thinking too much!" Xia Jun opened his mouth coldly, and a terrifying killing intent rose from him, soaring into the sky, and then, turned into a blood-colored knife, and stabbed directly at the seven inches of the black snake. Kill it.
"Ahh
The shadow screamed mercilessly, the black snake was transformed by his spirit, the black snake was attacked, his spirit was also hit hard, holding his head in extreme pain, and retreating continuously.
Xia Jun also snorted, his head buzzed, and the Shadow Ruthless's spiritual power was stronger than him, even if he killed the black snake, his spiritual power was also instantly exhausted. Just with a will, silently bear the stinging pain in the brain.
"What a weird boy, he has awakened his spiritual power! Holy Son, take the Awakening Pill! Shadow Lao's face was full of shock, but the movements of his subordinates were not slow, and he popped out a fragrant elixir with his fingers and sent it into Ying Ruthless's mouth.
After taking the elixir, Ying's ruthless spirit was instantly filled, and he regained his radiant appearance. The dragon spirit and tiger have become fierce, and the momentum has been faintly improved.
"Despicable!" The Black Prince's group was angry, and a woman even opened her mouth to scold: "Don't you feel ashamed of being like this? ”
"Noise! We Shadow Clan are doing things, and it's not your turn to accuse the ants! Ying Lao said indifferently, since they all intervened, he simply intervened to the end, and commanded sharply: "This kid is no longer able to fight, go together, kill him!" ”
"Yes!" A group of Shadow Clan had already been ready to move, and as soon as they heard the Shadow Elder's order, they launched an attack together.
Xia Jun didn't speak, a contemptuous smile appeared on his pale face, this is the Shadow Clan, if he can't beat it, he wants to fight in a group, but he, how can he be afraid!
A round ball that exuded strong spiritual fluctuations appeared in Xia Jun's hand, and without hesitation, he swallowed it in one gulp.
"You have taken the Spiritual Source, and your spiritual power has increased slightly!"
The spiritual source is transformed by the eyes of the eight-eyed demon spider, which can not only improve the spiritual power, but also instantly restore the consumed spiritual power. As soon as he ate it, Xia Jun's pale face instantly turned around and became energetic.
He couldn't fight anymore, he wanted to see how these Shadow Clan came to kill him!
"Wait! This human being, it must be killed by my own hands! I'm going to devour his soul myself and let him die in untold agony? Only in this way can I remove my anger! ”
Shadow ruthlessly interrupted the attack of the Shadow Clan, and then, with an indifferent expression, stepped forward again, seeing Xia Jun's ruddy face, and Shadow Ruthless's face, he showed a cruel smile, and said in a deep voice: "Very good, you like this, I will be even happier to kill!" It's not just you, that woman, it's your sister, I want you to see her with your own eyes and become my slave girl! ”
"Shadow is ruthless, you dare to take a look at my sister!" Xia Jun was angry, his killing intent was unprecedentedly dignified, he could tolerate others despising him, but if anyone dared to move Xiaoyu, he would definitely make that person regret it for life!
"Kill!"
Xia Jun roared angrily, and a terrifying spiritual storm roared out, and then turned into a blood-colored knife, and instantly rushed towards Ying Ruthlessly.
"It's so strong in spirit, but I'm a divine envoy, an inferior person like you, and I can't surpass it in my life!" A pitch-black strange recklessness emerged from behind the relentless shadow, blocking Xia Jun's blood-colored knife, but did not attack.
Xia Jun didn't really stab down, the spiritual source is limited, he can't waste it, if he wants to attack, he must kill with one hit!
"Decide the winner with a physical attack! Human, let you see my ultimate meaning, the meaning of the fist! Ying was ruthless, and he also didn't dare to attack with his spirit, but changed to a fist, his body flickered, and he rushed in front of Xia Jun in an instant, and an ordinary straight punch was thrown, and the space around him was collapsed and turned into nothingness.
"That's..."
Xia Jun's face was shocked, how could an ordinary punch cause such an attack power? He faintly seemed to feel that this punch was filled with a terrifying artistic conception, the artistic conception of the fist!
Touch!
Unable to resist, even if Xia Jun had concentrated all the strength of his body and swung his sword, he still did not block this terrifying force, and his body was like a kite with a broken line, and he flew upside down and ploughed a deep ravine on the ground.
Wow!
After rowing dozens of meters in a row, Xia Jun finally stabilized his body and did not fall, but he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes lit up. It seems that I realized something from that punch just now. 、
It's just a little bit worse than I can fully comprehend.
"Xia Jun, you're fine!" Not far away, the black prince asked with some concern, and he had the urge to come over to help in the battle, after all, these shadows were too ruthless. But with Xia Jun alone, he is very optimistic about victory.
"It's okay! Don't come here! ”
Relieved a little and stabilized the injury, Xia Jun hurriedly stopped the Black Prince and the others from coming, as soon as they came, they would definitely attract the Shadow Clan to attack, which would only increase the casualties.
After speaking, Xia Jun clenched his sword tightly and walked towards Ying Ruthless again.
"Dying throes!" Ying Wuru smiled disdainfully, and said coldly: "Human, you are very strong, but, in front of me who has comprehended the intent of the fist, you are an ant!" Now, give you the last punch and end this fight! ”
"Boom!"
It was a flat punch smashed out again, and it hit over, but it gave people the feeling that the sky was full of terrifying fist shadows, and as soon as this punch came out, everything seemed to disappear between heaven and earth, only the terrifying fist, like a meteor, landed.
"That's how it feels!"
Seeing Ying ruthlessly punch such a terrifying punch, Xia Jun was not overjoyed, he tried his best to widen his eyes, looked at the fist, and then, raised his knife, and blocked.
Touch!
Not surprisingly, Xia Jun's body was bombarded again, if it weren't for Xiao Hei's help, who used his long legs to help him offset part of the strength, Xia Jun might have been seriously injured on the spot.
Even so, Xia Jun's current state is not very good, and he feels that the bones in his body are about to fall apart, and if he is punched, I am afraid that he will be seconded.
However, Xia Jun did not flinch, his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, for him who lacked skills, the artistic conception of fist was undoubtedly a powerful way.
"Such an artistic conception is so familiar, it seems that I have grasped something in my heart, but it is not thorough enough!"
Without hesitation, Xia Jun raised his feet again and strode towards Ying Ruthless, as long as the knife was not broken, his will would not succumb!