Chapter Forty-Eight: Hell Vanguard, Shed Tears! 3
The crimson flames scorched the ground, and in the inherent space "Qilin Lair", four figures were quickly entangled and fighting, each blow as if it could shatter a piece of space, even the aftermath of the battle was greatly destroying the structure of the inherent space.
Fists collided with fists, setting off a large storm! Swords and swords struck each other, tearing open one after another fine spatial cracks! The intersection of spells and spells silently shattered pieces of space, even under the weakening of the inherent space, Zhao Yong could still effortlessly use one-on-three, ascetics, Fu Zun and sword cultivators could only barely hold him back with all their might.
"It's ridiculous, the remains of the three monk monks, even if they can control it, how much strength can they exert?" Zhao Yong said contemptuously, the power on his left arm skyrocketed, and the rushing ascetic monk was smashed away with one punch!
"Even if you are talented, what can you do in just twenty years of cultivation?" Zhao Yong still said while fighting, and a sharp intent erupted from the treasure short sword, and the sword light flashed and directly split the fine iron sword of the sword cultivation into two, tearing a bloody wound on the chest and abdomen of the sword cultivator and knocking it away!
Then with a spin, Zhao Yong slapped his palm at Fu Zun in the distance without any fancy feelings.
There is no complex power return, and there is no gorgeous appearance, Zhao Yong's palm directly interprets the power of the realm!
The ghost venerable, which is comparable to the Yuanying monk, went down with one palm, and the crazy surging ghost qi poured out like the water of the Yellow River, rushing all the way towards the position of the Fu Venerable, and its momentum was no less than a salvo of hundreds of guided * bullets, which was as terrifying as the salvo.
Earth walls, water shields, formation shields, and more than twenty defensive spells were cast around Fu Zun in an instant, and all kinds of light flashed wildly, desperately stopping the surging ghost energy!
However, it was all in vain, and the ghost aura that caused the qualitative change due to quantity was comparable to a supreme spell, and it effortlessly broke through the earth wall and water shield, and directly wiped out the layers of shields after enveloping them.
Although Fu Zun kept creating layers of defensive shields, the speed of destruction was not a little faster than the speed of manufacturing, and in less than fifty seconds, Fu Zun's turtle shell was all shattered, and the surging ghost qi directly wrapped around Fu Zun's body, pulling Fu Zun's figure from the sky to the ground, frantically destroying every cell of Fu Zun.
"Do you think that thousands of years of accumulation are really useless?"
Zhao Yong stepped back to the ground after defeating the three ascetics, and appeared in front of Yang Xinyan in the blink of an eye, looked at Yang Xinyan with his unchanged contemptuous eyes and said, his tone was full of contempt.
"The old lady didn't say that she looked down on you old bastards!" Yang Xinyan said in a dull voice, and the dagger that she had already held in her hand stabbed at Zhao Yong's lower abdomen with all her might, but it was similar to what she expected, the dagger stopped steadily at a position two centimeters away from Zhao Yong's body, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stab it at all.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I personally think it's a kind of contempt for me for you to send those three guys who are all dead to fight me, but if you say that, I'm wrong!" Zhao Yong raised his eyebrows, and then said, his tone became a little softer, "As a man, no matter before or after death, I don't beat women, I can use my front teeth to vouch for this." ”
The ghost qi spurted out violently from the surface of his body, shaking Yang Xinyan back, turning his head to look at the other end of the inherent space, Zhao Yong smiled and said to himself: "Is it finally okay?
As his words fell, the flames that had been in the mild period began to go berserk, and the intensity of the flames in the unicorn lair continued to increase, and then, a pillar of heavenly fire burst out from the surface not far away, and the rolling flames spread out from it, rendering the surroundings like purgatory, and a huge figure like a truck appeared in the midst of the raging flames.
One of the four strange beasts of the ancient world - the fire unicorn!
Not only that, but just after the Qilin appeared, two huge spatial cracks appeared from behind the Qilin, and two figures full of power descended into this inherent space.
One of them is the blood corpse leader who Ye Tianxing fought with at the beginning, and the blood corpse leader who appeared at this moment was not the fat guy, but the strongest state that beat Ye Tianxing as soon as he came on the field, and the other figure was a huge stone statue about twenty meters high, the stone statue held a huge stone sword in his right hand, and a huge mirror floated on the left side, and his face was painfully revealed, making the initial feeling of power disappear.
The three figures appeared together, even if they were Yuanying Monks, they could fight!
Without the slightest accident or nervousness, Zhao Yong elegantly bowed to the three monsters not far away, and then stepped into the air step by step, stopped in mid-air and opened his arms, and recited affectionately after taking this inherent space as a stage: "Look! How mighty your figure is! How powerful is your strength! Your existence is the most miraculous embodiment of the creation of heaven! But you have been bound!"
His right hand pointed fiercely at the stone statue in the center, and Zhao Yong shouted as if he was hoarse: "I won't help you untie the ropes! I will let you see with your own eyes how fragile that man is! I think it will be a ...... to beat up a guy like him who is addicted to false power Enjoy!"......
Outside the inherent space, a 1vs30 match of strength and weakness is underway, at this moment, Ling Riyue's body has been completely entangled by electromagnetism, and the thread of constantly beating electric tongue announces Ling Riyue's strength, and also indicates his current injury state.
After another round of fighting, Ling Riyue added a few more wounds on his right shoulder, although he tried his best to avoid fatal injuries, it was impossible not to be injured under the attack of thirty ghost kings.
"Whew......" Ling Riyue exhaled deeply, and the dim left arm under the electromagnetic entanglement burst out with a purple lightning again, and the green data light appeared in his eyes again, and another strategy against the enemy had been calculated.
[Didi!Primary-body energy is filled, current enemy mode: absolute power!]
The dark gray light spread out from Ling Riyue's heart to his whole body like blood vessels, and an alternative powerful power was released from his body, and the group of ghost kings who were shocked couldn't stop trembling a little.
"Quick! Let's go together, slaughter the guy!" Nite shouted when he saw this, and despite his injuries, he forcibly picked up the big knife and rushed towards Ling Riyue, attacking Ling Riyue with a will to kill.
"Ancient crocodile thousand flip slash!" Nit flipped violently in mid-air, his whole body tumbling like a crocodile feeding, and the big knife he held in his hand was like the tooth end of the rapidly rotating gear, and after accumulating a terrifying force, it slashed at Ling Riyue's head!
Both arms recovered in an instant, and a purple electric light stirred up on Ling Riyue's right hand, and the powerful repulsion in the electromagnetism suddenly appeared, with the help of this powerful repulsion, Ling Riyue's right hand grabbed the slashing broadsword.
"Start discharging, as long as it is instantaneous, the output will reach the maximum!" Ling Riyue immediately issued a second additional attack command in his brain after grabbing the big knife.
In the next second, when Nit was still shocked that Ling Riyue intercepted his killer blow, a lightning bolt thicker than Ling Riyue's arm rushed out from his right hand, although it was only for a moment, but the powerful electric energy was still not weaker than an electromagnetic collapse No. 2 cannon, at such a close distance, it was impossible for Nit to have a chance to dodge, after being hit, it was like a ball that was kicked away, tumbling and falling into the distance, life and death are unknown......
The whole body crackled, unlike the electricity leakage just now due to injury, the electromagnetic energy entangled in Ling Riyue's body at the moment was an extremely violent electrical energy, and the primary body energy was like a human adrenaline to him, which could raise his power to a terrifying realm in an instant.
At this moment, with the blessing of the primordial energy, Ling Riyue was no longer afraid of these ghost kings......
On the other side, in the straggler combat position, the battle is still one-sided, even the ghosts can't ignore the considerable damage caused by those hot weapons, so under the ten sacks of hand * grenades in the principal's inventory, the students are bombarding the ghosts while serving as the demolition brigade, and the large army really falls wherever they go......
There is one exception, though.
On the roof of an abandoned building, about ten ghosts surrounded Li Ziqing, Chu Xiaoxiao and Wang Yue, Wang Yue at this moment, I don't know whether he fainted or fell asleep, he just lay on the ground and couldn't get up, and Li Ziqing and Chu Xiaoxiao couldn't do anything to abandon their friends and run away by themselves, so it became such a confrontation.
kicked on Wang Yue's buttocks, Wang Yue not only did not wake up, but hummed twice and then changed to a comfortable position and continued to sleep.
Pulling out the sharp knife behind his back, Li Ziqing injected the aura in his body into it, and a golden sharp technique engraved on the knife began to operate, enhancing the sharpness of this knife by a notch.
1vs10 Matches......
The silver-white blade exuded a cold atmosphere, and the ghosts on the opposite side also took out their weapons when they saw this, just like the gangsters fighting on the street, they were all bates, steel pipes and other things, but there was a strange guy who took out a spatula from behind his back, snorted and stared at Li Ziqing.
Looking at the group of poor guys in front of him who didn't even have novice equipment, Li Ziqing miraculously said a word: "Let's all go downstairs and lie down." ”
As soon as he said that, the ghosts didn't know what was going on, and they only felt as if their bodies were pressed by the mountain of fingers in an instant, and they fell freely to the ground with a bang.
This kind of power is a technique passed down by Li Ziqing's ancestors - Yanling Tianwei!
Dissipating the aura on the knife, Li Ziqing silently looked at the sharp knife that he had not waved once, and put it back behind his back.
kicked Wang Yue's buttocks, and Li Ziqing shouted at Wang Yue again: "Sleep, you are paralyzed!
So, Wang Yue really woke up