Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Battle Ends
When the power of the Burial God erupted, the strong light pierced the night sky, piercing the pitch-black sky, and the terrifying power of the creepy reverberated at the peak, about seven or eight minutes, looking at the place where the newest and most complete succubus stood, the entire area was dug up, and some charred black fragments were scattered all over the ground.
The succubus has been completely killed!
Mu Yun underestimated the succubus, and the succubus also underestimated Nalan Tian.
Nalan Tian never left an inch, and the firearm he carried close to him, although it was also a super murder weapon, was actually not a burial god, but just an impostor that attracted people's attention. The Burial God has actually been equipped by Nalan Tian in his hand, and his appearance is not fixed, it can be turned into a ring, and it can also be turned into a bracelet, and it does not reveal the slightest breath when worn in the hand.
When it needs to be used, the Burial God will become the archetype.
It's hard to guard against!
There is no way to verify the original name of this gun, because even in the documents excavated together, this weapon is named "Burial God" Zhiming, and "Burial God" is the strongest skill in this gun.
In addition, there are "burial immortals", "burial spirits" and so on.
As the name suggests, "burial god" refers to an attack that can cause a killing effect on a god-level existence, "burial immortal" is an attack that can cause a killing effect to an immortal-level existence, burial spirit is an attack that causes a killing effect on an immortal-level existence, and so on.
Nalan Tian launched a funeral spirit blow, which was even enough to cause huge damage to the Demon King!
Succubi are absolutely not capable of resisting!
The first time Mu Yun saw the Burial God, this gun was scarlet all over, and the structure was very complex and weird, as if it was connected to the palm of the hand, and it was connected to the flesh and blood of the palm. Nalan Tian used the Burial God to bombard the succubus, and the whole person suddenly became weak, and the white hair on his sideburns increased rapidly, as if he was old in an instant.
"Head of the house!"
Four people surrounded them.
Nalan Tian shook his head: "It's okay!"
This shot will cost at least 30 years of life!
The lifespan of a heaven-level powerhouse is hundreds of years, but it can't be wasted like this, the price is too high!
Fortunately, the succubus's vigilance had been lowered at that time, and he didn't think that the other party still had a chance to turn the tables, so he didn't have time to dodge Nalan Tian's killer blow!
"You...... You're unexpected!"
Long Cangkong stood beside him, although he was not hit by the Burial God Steaming Noodles, but he was also affected by the ability wave, and now his internal organs were damaged, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, and he looked at the scene in front of him with a frightened face.
You can't even dream of it.
Originally, the victory was in hand, but in a very short time, it turned sharply, and suddenly everything changed. Seeing that the situation was not good, Long Cangkong immediately wanted to escape, but Feng Zhongmian rushed over and blocked the retreat with a sword in the air.
"I haven't had a good time yet, don't want to escape!"
Feng Zhongmian and Long Cangkong fought again, Long Cangkong's strength could have overwhelmed Feng Zhongmian, but after a short period of repair, Long Cangkong was shocked to find that Feng Zhongmian's strength had suddenly improved significantly. Long Cangkong had already been injured in the aftermath of the aftermath of the Burial God just now, and he was already injured.
Whoosh!
Four screams rang out!
Four figures appeared in all directions of the dragon sky, it was the four guards of Nalan Tian, the four of them had the strength of the peak of the earth martial arts, and they cooperated with each other very tacitly all year round, and they were enough to suppress a heavenly martial artist when they joined forces.
Feng Zhongmian was a little unhappy: "What the hell, this is Lao Tzu's opponent, what are you meddling!"
Nalan Siwei ignored the wind sleeping, the main task was to eliminate Long Cangkong, the four of them launched a special move at the same time to attack Long Cangkong, Long Cangkong was suddenly beaten upside down and flew out, spraying several mouthfuls of blood in mid-air, using strength to escape, immediately flying towards the sky, like a meteor to the sky.
Nalan Siwei wears a mecha and has strong flying ability.
This ability is limited after all!
In any case, he couldn't catch up with a Heavenly Martial Master, and Long Cangkong was able to travel thousands of miles a day, and he would escape far away in the blink of an eye. Long Cangkong originally thought that he would be able to get rid of these people, but in the process of escaping, a cyan light swooped in, and the speed was amazingly faster than Long Cangkong!
"Don't run, old dog!"
Dozens of sword lights swept out, and they were blocked in all directions, and Long Cangkong released his qi to disperse the attack, but in this way, the speed of escape slowed down.
Feng Zhongmian bypassed an arc in mid-air, and while quickly sending out a sword qi slash, he quickly went around the front from the back of Long Cangkong, and suddenly retracted the sword and returned it to the sheath, and a sword slash burst out.
The night sky was swept across by a cyan sword light, in a very dazzling half-moon arc.
Long Cangkong hurriedly retreated, the sword light cut through the chest armor, the entire breastplate was cracked, the sword light fell on the true qi armor, emitting a golden and iron explosion, the heavenly martial master's true qi armor was several times harder than steel. Of course, the slash of the sword in the wind is the same as cutting through the steel is like cutting tofu!
Bang!
Long Cangkong's chest was cut out with a deep wound that could be seen in the bones, and if the reaction was a little slower, it would have been cut in half by now!
"Haunted fellow!"
Long Cang's eyes were full of anger and hatred, and his bloodshot eyes were full of anger and hatred! At this time, a piercing sound of breaking the air sounded in all directions, and one after another shuttle-shaped warships were densely packed around, and each battleship was painted with the symbol of the Nalan family.
The Wind Dragon Forbidden Legion, one of the four Praetorian Legions of the Nalan family!
One of the Nalan family's ace army!
As the ships appeared in all directions, they suddenly stopped moving, and each of them began to deform like flowers, into hexagonal structures, and the horns were connected to each other.
When the countless hexagonal warships were arranged in a very regular and orderly formation in a very short period of time, they turned into a whole, like a huge network, forming a huge network, and the wind and the dragon were blocked in the center of the giant net.
Battleships open the enchantment together!
Rumble!
The huge net suddenly turned into a huge light dome, Feng Zhongmian and Long Cangkong were trapped in the center of the giant egg enchantment, so many warships combined with the actual combat enchantment, its strength is unimaginable, even the Heavenly Martial Master would not want to break through, and Long Canghai's retreat was completely trapped!
Feng Zhongmian was dumbfounded: "The Nalan family is really amazing!"
He raised his sword, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Long Cangkong: "If you defeat me, you will die, if you don't defeat me, you will die, since they are all one death, then take out the consciousness that a warrior should have, and fight to the death!"
"Ahh
Long Cangkong roared, and his thick true qi burst out, causing the surrounding air to fluctuate, and with guns in both hands, like mad demons, he suddenly stabbed into the wind.
"It's finally time for real!"
Feng Zhongmian showed excited eyes, did not retreat, but advanced, and moved forward with a sword.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Several explosions echoed in the night sky, and the figures of the two Heavenly Martial Masters were like staggered phantoms, fighting hundreds of moves in a very short period of time. The strength of the firmament marshal Long Cangkong is far above that of Feng Zhongmian, although he was injured by Long Cangkong by the Burial Heavenly God, and then suffered several injuries, now under the crazy state of trapped beasts, he can still steadily suppress Feng Zhongmian.
The wind sleeps very hard, but it will not be defeated quickly.
This is the battle that Sleep in the Wind dreams of, in this case, Sleep in the Wind can gain understanding, and the invincible way will progress, Long Cangkong may be very violent and ferocious, but it is also affected by the situation of falling into death, and the routine is too chaotic, but it is an opportunity.
Feng Zhongmian made several clever shots, but all of them successfully injured Long Cangkong.
Long Cangkong saw that the more and more he fought in the wind, the more he fought, his anger couldn't help but burn even more vigorously, anyway, he couldn't escape, it was better to just fight and burn the jade. Long Cangkong made a decision in his heart, his pupils were rapidly congested, his eyes turned blood-red, the blood vessels and tendons in his body were twice as thick, and his muscles were faintly inflated, and his true qi had more than doubled in a very short period of time, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of white flames like a light veil.
Not a real flame!
Rather, the true qi in the body is too strong for the body to bear, so it seeps out from the pores.
Long Cangkong's hair turned gray, and he obviously used some kind of secret technique to burn his life in exchange for multiplying his power for a short time. Feng Zhongmian is already very difficult to deal with Long Cangkong in a normal state, if Long Cangkong's strength is doubled again, then Feng Zhongmian is not an opponent at all.
No way!
Long Cangkong uses a trick!
Then Lao Tzu also uses a trick!
The dragon rose up in the sky, spinning like a top, the speed became faster and faster, and the true qi was released all over the body, following the rotation and winding around, turning into a horizontal tornado, and like a drill, it instantly drilled into the wind.
"Storm of Gas!"
Countless Dao Gang Qi Blades appeared around the body of the wind sleeper, spinning at a high speed that exceeded the factor, forming a huge storm, Long Cangkong crashed into the Gang Qi Storm, and countless Dao Gang Qi Blades pierced through the True Qi Protection and penetrated out from Long Cangkong's body.
"Again...... Martial arts in Zhongzhou!"
Nalan Tian can condense the Gang Qi Blade attack, it would be good to be able to condense one or two at a time, but Feng Zhongmian released an astonishing number of Gang Qi Blades, whoever touched it died, Long Cangkong took the initiative to collide with it, and in the midst of great horror, it was instantly decomposed by the Hundred Gang Qi Blades, and in the end, not even a single fragment was left.
"Humph!"
Sleep in the wind and stop the storm.
It's almost impossible to fly with the air.
The power of this move is very powerful, but it is a one-time thing, and it will be out of force after it is used, and if you fail to solve the opponent in the battle, then the unlucky one is to sleep in the wind.
"That's it!"
A beginner heaven-level powerhouse killing a veteran heavenly martial artist will definitely cause a sensation in the whole continent, so that Feng Zhongmian's status in the martial arts world will inevitably rise, and he will become the most important Taishan Beidou in the martial arts field.
The succubus and the dragon are dead!
This time the experience was more tortuous and dangerous than before, Mu Yun almost planted, but thanks to Nalan Tian's assistance, he had the last chance to turn the tables!