Chapter 32 Hou Mo, you are a monkey

Visually, I who revealed the golden armor was really explosive, but in the face of such a me, Ye Fuguo looked very disdainful, not only spoke lightly, but also pointed out the origin of my spiritual armor at once.

Obviously, he is actually very familiar with this.

I carried the golden hoop stick in front of me, but I saw the guy smile coldly and said, "Do you really think that you are the only one in this world?" Wrong, yours is just Liujia, look at my Liuding Liujia......"

Swish!

That guy's Zhan Lu sword was in front of him, and he held a very beautiful sword flower, and then, I saw that his body also appeared with a green light.

Immediately after, the light turned into cyan armor, wrapping his entire body tightly.

Not only that, but out of thin air, six cyan armorers with the same appearance as Ye Fuguo were born, and after they separated, the six people and Ye Fuguo were together, but they overlapped each other, and after turning around, they actually turned into a seven-person sword formation, surrounding me heavily.

The opponent's attacks were like a tidal wave, wave after wave, continuous.

Although the methods of those armor warriors are a little gentler than those of Ye Fu Guo, they are not as sharp, but the combination of seven people, sometimes surround me, sometimes turn into the shape of the Big Dipper, and the sword aura is strong, but the only length advantage of my golden hoop rod is directly resolved.

I was fighting fiercely with Ye Fuguo, and that guy seemed very patient, and he saw the move.

At the beginning, I still had the confidence to open the five-to-five, but after a fight, I felt that the balance of victory and defeat between the two sides had tilted.

He actually gave me a powerful sense of oppression that I couldn't sustain.

This feeling of oppression does not come from external pressure, but from my own confidence.

Before I knew it, I had lost my fighting spirit?

When I understood this matter, I suddenly took a deep breath, and then focused my attention on the long sword in Ye Fuguo's hand.

Zhan Lu sword, the sword of the royal road.

The reason why I was depressed and lost confidence, in addition to the strong strength shown by Ye Fuguo, I am afraid the most important reason is that the Zhan Lu Sword in his hand has a momentum that is more majestic than the mountain and broader than the sea, which makes me become decadent unconsciously.

Realizing this, I began to scream with all my might.

At the same time, face after face passed through my mind, and just today, I ate with them in a cafeteria, taught them to practice, and was watched by their expectant eyes.

However, some people, at this moment, have no life and are lying on the cold ground.

They died, died in the hatred of Ye Fuguo, or in the ambition.

That guy, who thinks he can play chess.

And neither they, nor me, are just pawns of his.

If I lose, I might be able to survive, but what about them? What do they do?

Those who have died, have died.

What about the living?

In this battle, I am not for myself, but for the innocent, living people, I will fight for them, and use my golden rod to prop up a piece of heaven and earth.

Even if you are the Zhan Lu Sword, you can't wipe out my will to resist.

Yes!

I roared angrily, like a fighter, the momentum on my body, constantly accumulating, and the golden hoop rod also became more and more imposing at this time—the fastest growing power, but it was the blessing power that was poured into me when I broke the Japanese ghost knife before, and countless souls in it died.

Perhaps it is because of the fact that we have some common ideas, so that the stronger my will is, the stronger the power it brings.

Bells, bells, bells......

At this moment, I have put aside the specific moves and methods, and I am relying on on-the-spot adaptation and support in one breath.

At this time, the golden hoop rod transformed into countless stick shadows, constantly fighting the enemy.

At the beginning, Ye Fuguo used the means of the six dings and six armors, turning into a seven-person sword formation, and restrained me to the death, but under my left and right rushes, the six cyan figures were gradually dimmed by my golden hoop stick.

However, Ye Fuguo is not an ordinary person, after he used those six people to contain me, the Zhan Lu sword in his hand waved like the wind, and the sword qi came out as if he didn't want money.

That sword aura was extremely powerful, full of terrifying power.

If you avoid this sword qi, it's fine, but you just leave sword marks around you, or cut off the building, or cut off the ground, but if you can't avoid it, if you have no choice but to resist, the sword qi that falls on the golden hoop stick will suddenly collide with my strength, making me surging all over my body, and it is difficult to resist.

And logically speaking, in such a high-intensity fight, there will always be times when the tide rises and falls, but for Ye Fuguo, the wave of attacks is wave after wave, and there is no meaning of half-rest.

This guy's cultivation is really shocking.

How strong is he?

I don't know, but at this moment, I can't hide it anymore, and I roared angrily at the moment, stirring up the hairy monk in my body.

That kind of unbridled and cheerful emotion also surfaced to me: "Eat your grandfather's stick!" ”

I soared into the air, and the golden hoop rod became incomparably huge, but it was taken over by a huge black shadow behind me, and then the huge golden hoop rod of ten feet fell from the sky and fell to the front.

It's my way of pressing the bottom of the box, and it's also my way of trying to end the current situation in one fell swoop.

However, when I thought that the golden hoop stick could be invincible and smash everything, Ye Fuguo smiled coldly and roared loudly: "It's just in time! ”

The Zhan Lu sword in his hand was retracted, and then he suddenly took a few steps back, but he threw out something.

At first glance, it seemed to be the size of a palm, but when the wind rose, it covered the sky and fell suddenly towards me when my golden rod fell.

The Eastern Emperor Bell of the Republic of China.

By the time I realized it, it had covered me entirely.

I felt as if the whole world had vanished, and the only thing left was the gray space above my head, and it was getting smaller and smaller, as if it were half the sky, but after a few breaths, it became extremely narrow, and became a space as high as a three-story building.

The sudden compression of space made it impossible for my golden rod to extend, and the huge oppressive force also made the hairy-faced monk on my body have to retract back into my body.

And when the golden hoop rod touched the edge, there was a "buzz, buzz, buzz" bell.

It shook back and forth, shaking all my orifices to the point of bleeding.

I reached out and wiped it on my face, and it was all wet with blood.

Not only that, but with the impact, at the edge, several fiery dragons made of flames fell, fangs and claws, and swooped towards me.

The scorching flames swept through me, as if to melt me here.

At this time, I already knew that I was probably suppressed under the Eastern Emperor Bell of the Republic of China.

How terrifying is this thing, when I was on Hong Kong Island, I saw that Empress Tian used it once, as powerful as the Yaqi Snake, and finally disgraced, and I entered this urn, I'm afraid there will be no good end.

However, even in such a predicament, I was not afraid.

Because I know that if I fall, and no one else says anything, I am afraid that the more than 30 people behind me will be slaughtered.

Thinking like this, I didn't hesitate, picked up the golden hoop stick in my hand, and slammed it towards the border next to me.

Bells, bells, bells......

Every time I smashed it, there was a huge roar, and the sound wave spread, but I had blood flowing out of my mouth, nose, eyes, and ears, and my internal organs seemed to be shocked by this.

With each impact, the golden rod smashed on the bell wall, as if it had smashed on the top of my brain, and there was no difference.

My behavior is simply suicidal.

But I don't care, I still attack like a madman, forgetting to die.

I frantically smashed the bell wall, the sound waves vibrate, and countless fire dragons fell down, igniting all around me, but I didn't care at all, and between the whole heaven and earth, in addition to the bell of "dong, dong", there was Ye Fuguo's cold voice, which appeared in my ears: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, this is the moment, Hou Mo, aren't you comparing yourself to that Bi Ma Wen?" Well, in my Eastern Emperor Bell, you can also feel the feeling of that monkey being in the Laojun furnace at the beginning......"

"Don't knock, every time I knock, I will break a layer of prohibition, and let the flame inside calcinate you once."

"You madman, tell me to stop knocking, do you want to die?"

"Bastard, you psycho, are you really going to die?"

"Damn, you monkey, don't be here with me if you want to die......"

……

At the beginning, Ye Fuguo's voice was high, as calm and calm as a god who looked up to heaven and earth, and he was a little complacent, but later, he was a little flustered, and even angry.

Obviously, he didn't expect that at this time, I would risk my life regardless of life and death.

Bells, bells, bells......

I rang the bell frantically, and in that moment, I forgot about myself, about the world, about everything in the world.

I just knocked, with a golden rod, and banged like crazy.

Yugong moves mountains, Jingwei reclaims the sea......

Persistent.

I don't know how long it took, everything in front of me disappeared, and the scenery in the world came back, and Ye Fuguo, who was not far away, turned pale.

I knew that he put away the Donghuang Bell of the Republic of China, and he didn't say anything, and he didn't ask the reason, he lifted the golden hoop stick and was about to smash it forward, but at this time, I heard someone shouting: "Great Sage, take your magical powers......"

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