The strength turned sharply in the meridians, bursting open all over the big acupoints.

The strength continued to rise, the momentum was infinitely churning, Zhang Xiaohu couldn't help but howl loudly, the swelling felt gone, and he only felt that he could blow up the planet with a wave of his hand.

Every time a new hole is opened, the strength will rise by a few points, and later, the electric mang's steel cone is already as fast as lightning, and there is no need for follow-up electric mang's support, all the way forward, countless big holes are opened up, and the speed is amazingly fast.

There was a rumbling sound in the body, and a series of acupoints that Zhang Xiaohu had never thought of were bombarded, the momentum was churning, the whirlpool turned sharply, and drops of silver slurry were thrown out of the whirlpool, quickly blending into the meridians, where they converged into a big river wave, and the snapping meridians rushed forward.

Seventy-two big holes, each of which is spinning wildly, some of the follow-up weak electric rays have not been able to fill all the big holes, many, just a shallow layer of slurry, but even so, the power is still constantly gushing out, the muscles are trembling, absorbing every bit of power, one by one the green tendons burst up, and they keep beating on the body.

The drumbeat of the thunder pool changed suddenly, and the dense and tense drum sound just now soothed, and the knock knock was no longer connected.

The silver-armored general, who was overturned by the momentum, retreated like a tide and regrouped not far away.

Five people in a team, three spears at the head, two long knives to assist, the big shield stood aside, protecting the left and right of the team.

The first to be slaughtered by Zhang Xiaohu was the spearman who could bring him lightning, and as for the one who could raise a big shield to slap him with pressure, he only killed a few in the chaos, and most of them were safe.

Forty sword and shield hands are still thirty left, and those sixty pikemen are only in their early twenties, and this combination suddenly has more than a dozen sword and shield hands coming out.

However, these generals seemed to have practiced in ordinary times, and more than a dozen sword and shield hands gathered together to form a formation, with the big shield held high, and the long knife hiding behind, from time to time a few bright and dazzling electric lights flashed out of the gap, like a turtle shell, so that people could not find the place to put their mouths, and like hedgehogs, their mouths were full of blood after biting.

The generals moved forward slowly, approaching little by little with the sword and shield hand formation as the main body, but those five-person queues were hidden behind the sword and shield array, and the poles and spears protruded out, like fangs, ready to give the enemy a fatal bite at any time.

Zhang Xiaohu raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the power in his body gathered, so that he couldn't help but want to vent, and when he saw that the silver-armored army was approaching again, he rushed over with a loud shout.

The big shield was raised high, the long knife danced urgently, and a large area of electric light flew out, reflecting the starry sky brightly.

Far away, a hundred meters away, Zhang Xiaohu raised his fist and blasted it out.

The power spurted, and a fierce tiger gathered in front of the fist, opened its mouth and roared, stepped out of its four claws, and crashed into it with a roar, its big mouth opened, its fangs flashed with cold light, its claws flew, and the cold light tore through the starry sky.

The sword and shield array stopped, shouted, more than a dozen big shields were raised high, nailed in front of them, the flying long knives, all stopped, in the gap of the big shield, kept shining outward, just waiting for the tiger to hit, about to stab out.

With a roar, the starry sky shook, and the tiger, with its four claws, flew in front of it in an instant.

Ignoring the long knife that was hidden and waiting to be released, the two front paws were raised, and they slapped heavily on the big shield, and the head was lowered, and it slammed into the past.

According to the previous strength, this tiger will make the big shield shake at most, and then it will be pierced by the long knife and split into pieces.

It's just that Zhang Xiaohu's big hole has just opened, and seventy-two big holes are exerted at the same time, this power, like the huge waves set off by the sea, where can it be compared before.

With a slap of the tiger's claws, five or six big shields were instantly slapped and flew out, revealing the long knife that was waiting to be cut behind, the tiger's head hit low, and several big shields blocking the front rumbled and exploded, and there was no chance to throw away.

The strength is still not enough to fill the big hole, the whirlpool has just reached the halfway point, and there are even many big holes that are just covered with a bottom, and a layer of slurry is laid shallowly, which solves the problem of bulging meridians, where does Zhang Xiaohu still need to keep this knife and shield hand to squeeze him.

The tiger claws waved, a few cold lights flashed, and the sword and shield hand looked down at the silver armor on his chest in amazement, just a stroke, and his body was sneered and cut into several pieces, and the slightest lightning flew out, and quickly threw himself into Zhang Xiaohu's body.

The big mouth opened and bit forward, and with a click, a military general was left with half of his body standing in the starry sky, electric light gushed out, the slurry splashed away, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a few balls of electric light and dissipated.

The tiger jumped and rushed into the formation, and the big shield and long knife were all outward, and this time it broke in, and for a while, there was no resistance at all.

A large group of electric light flew up, and the sound burst non-stop, and the trace of electricity continued to pour out of the formation, and flew into Zhang Xiaohu's body.

The strength was gurgling in the big hole, the whirlpool was turbulent, and drops of silver slurry were thrown out, quickly converging into the meridians, and rushing forward with the waves.

Zhang Xiaohu groaned in comfort, his body turned sharply, and he shook the chaotic formation in front of him, aiming directly at the five-person array that came with guns.

Snort.

Before the man arrived, the spear stabbed like lightning.

Three spears were stabbed in a zigzag shape, and the two long knives swept aside, like dragons.

Zhang Xiaohu waved his hand and slapped, snapped, and the three spears were knocked aside by him, and his body exploded, and before the sword light was closed, he rushed over and rushed to the front of the formation.

Two large shields, one left and one right, were handed over, quickly blocking in front of the array, protecting the few people who missed.

It's just that the tiger that hit can blast through the large array composed of more than a dozen sword and shield hands, how can this person come in person, how can he be blocked by this mere two big shields.

Rumble.

There was a loud bang.

The two big shields shattered and scattered, and the fists continued to bombard forward, and the sword and shield hand in front of him looked panicked, but he couldn't dodge it at all, and when the punch fell, the two of them shattered in an instant.

Snort.

The three spears turned their heads and stabbed quickly, the shadow of the spear was fast, and the tip of the spear shone with cold light, and it pierced the body in an instant.

Originally, a spear that could pierce a person through with a single shot, but now the head of the spear only pierced an inch, and it could no longer be stabbed.

Blood rushed out from the wound, Zhang Xiaohu's muscles squirmed, and a surge of strength surged out, locking the spear firmly in the muscles, and the spearman struggled to regain it, but the spear did not move at all, as if it was growing on his body.

Zhang Xiaohu grinned, revealing a few white teeth, and under the reflection of electric light, in the eyes of the silver-armored general, the smile looked so terrifying.

With a flick of his arms, the spear, like a whip, struck the sluggish pikeman.

Bang bang bang.

Several people rolled out, the spear took off their hands, and left it on Zhang Xiaohu's arm, but the spear suddenly flashed a flash of light, the body of the spear shook, turned into an electric snake, ripped off the tip of the spear stuck in the muscle, and flew around and flew towards the general who flew upside down.

Zhang Xiaohu chased after him quickly, raised his fist in his hand, and was about to knock it down with a punch, and there were already several formations around him, and when he saw him clashing, the spear snorted, and stabbed like lightning.

"Good time"

Dancing out with both arms, like a dragon, he drew two circles left and right in front of him.

The spear stabbed at a rapid pace, but it was stirred by the circle, and instantly lost its direction, and automatically threw it in, ding, ding, and crashing together.

With a shake of his hand, seven or eight spears were snatched away by him, and with a flick of his arm, the spear flipped over, and flew back to stab.

The spearman touched his neck in amazement, this shot fell, cutting his neck in half, electric light gushed out from the wound, and the mouth 'hissed' made a meaningless sound, his body shook a few times, and exploded, a large ball of electric light flew out, and a trace of electric light flew out of the electric light, and threw it directly into Zhang Xiaohu's body.

A few more traces of lightning were added, and the seventy-two big holes were all filled.

The strength surged forward in the meridians, and new slurry was added to the ranks all the time, and the meridians became swollen again.

"Not good"

Zhang Xiaohu said secretly, turned his head and looked around, the large array of the most sword and shield hands had been scattered, and there were only two or three kittens, miserably avoiding the attack of the tigers, but seeing that those kittens would not be able to hold on for long before they would turn into lightning and fly to him.

What to do?

My heart turned sharply, but in front of me, there were several sword lights.

Where would the sword and shield man stop and wait for him, seeing that the enemy was a little sluggish and slowing down, he took the opportunity to swarm down the long knife in his hand.

The fists were waved out a little blankly, Zhang Xiaohu had no choice, he had the intention to let the opponent go, but the enemy was not interested, not only refused to retreat, but instead swarmed him and slashed him.

Kill, the slightest lightning will burst him, not extinguished, and there is no way to solve the constant attack of the knife light, for a while, he is in a dilemma.

Zhang Xiaohu suddenly gritted his teeth, and he died, and it was better to die than to be hacked to death.

The fist suddenly became violent, and those slashed knife lights were bombarded by his fist, and they rolled back one by one, and people rushed left and right in the array, like no man's land, only to hear the sound of explosion, and the silver armor army continued to explode, and the slightest lightning flew out and threw it into the body, holding the meridians even more bulging.

Zhang Xiaohu sat on the ground, his eyes had been cleaned by him, and there was no longer a general, the tiger over there bit off the neck of the last general, and without waiting for the lightning to fly out, he turned around and pounced on him, and then drilled into his body and turned into a flow of strength.

"Damn it"

The body became fat a few times in an instant, and he thought that he would be able to grit his teeth and hold on to the defeat of the silver-armored general, but he forgot that this tiger was also transformed by strength, and he had to be put into his body in the end.

The strength frantically slapped the meridians, so that the meridian walls were transparent, the whirlpool rotated rapidly, and the big holes shook up, unable to store so much slurry.

Zhang Xiaohu's face sank into the ground, he sat in the starry sky blankly, looked back at the place where Xiang'er was meditating and resting in the distance, and sighed secretly in his heart.