Chapter 209 God of Agriculture: I am willing to surrender! (The third update, ask for subscription)

Hula!

With a violent sound, the otherworldly demigod let out a loud roar, and his body was changing, turning into three feet tall, his body was full of white hair, and his eyes were blue, like a ghost.

The spear of the demigod of the other world shook, and the spear turned into a dragon of destruction as if it was punished by heaven, and it came towards Yingxue.

Ying Xue's figure flickered, like swimming smoke, dodging the lore blow.

Brush!

In the next moment, endless energy converged on the back of the otherworldly demigod, turning into golden wings, extremely powerful.

The wings fluttered, attracting the flow of air in a radius of hundreds of miles.

Suddenly, Yingxue's actions were hindered.

"What to hide, there is a frontal battle of its own!" The otherworldly demigod shouted, madness in his eyes.

"Kill!"

At this moment, Ying Xue moved, like a peerless assassin, waiting for the opportunity to make a move, the qi and blood all over her body were agitating, the acupoints were opening and closing, and the strength of the whole body was condensed and gathered on the spear.

Spears shoot.

Like a great bow, it shoots sharp arrows, tearing everything and destroying everything.

There is not the slightest fancy, there is just no way to avoid it.

The otherworldly demigod was taken aback, and the spear in his palm danced, and he struck at the spear.

But the speed was obviously slower, and the spear pierced the body of the otherworldly demigod, and the energy of destruction continued to impact, destroying a large number of muscles and veins, tearing the flesh.

"Inch strength!"

Ying Xue stepped forward again, and the acupoints all over her body changed, turning into a huge vortex, constantly rotating, bringing a steady stream of strength to her body.

At the same time, he stepped forward quickly, like a mortal warrior, and hit an inch.

Bang bang bang!

Punch after punch, hitting the huge body of the otherworldly demigod.

The demigods of the other world felt extremely aggrieved, and their ferocity was furious, and the muscles of their bodies were running, sometimes as hard as rigid, sometimes as soft as cotton, and dozens of forces continued to impact.

But there were still blood-colored traces on the body, and the battle armor on the body was shattered, and the internal organs were shattered, that is, the demigods could support it.

If it is a martial artist of other levels, it can be sent directly to the crematorium.

"Water!"

The demigods of the other world recited the incantation, and suddenly countless water vapor condensed, turning into a ten-mile-sized mountain of water, bombarding Yingxue.

When the head is pressed, everything is swept away, and there is no escape.

Ying Xue was not afraid at all, and her fist was like the wind, shattering the water and mountains, and she also continued to attack the body of the otherworldly demigod.

About ten seconds later, the body of the otherworldly demigod shattered and scattered in the sea.

The blood of the demigods fell into the sea, and the sea gurgled and shook as if it were about to boil.

Ying Xue gasped slightly.

At this moment, the void flickered, and a woman dressed in green, with a flower crown on her head, no weapons in her hands, and no terrifying aura, stood in the void out of thin air.

A look of jealousy flashed in Yingxue's eyes, and she held a spear in her hand, as if the spear in her hand could bring confidence.

"Who are you?"

Ying Xue said.

"The god of agriculture!" The woman in green said lightly.

"Isn't it a year before the gods come?" Ying Xue asked.

"Nine years and ten years, not much difference!"

The woman in green said, "The aura recovery is not too perfect, but I can already use the power of the ninth layer. It's enough to crush you little guy! ”

"I've been watching you for a long time, little one. Kneel at my feet and be my Holy Spirit! ”

Ying Xue was silent.

The Holy Spirit is very familiar.

Over the years, she has been communicating with the cave world, and some information that is not hidden has also been learned by her.

In the Otherworld, many demigods dream of becoming the Holy Spirit.

Because demigods also have a lifespan limit, demigods can live for up to two thousand years. But the Holy Spirit, however, is with the Spirit and can live for a long time.

It seems that being the Holy Spirit is not bad either.

But Ying Xue said: "I'm sorry, the god of agriculture, I think it's good to be a demigod!" ”

"Yes, it's up to you!" The god of agriculture said lightly: "Divine art, elemental deprivation!" ”

The next moment, Ying Xue felt that she was cut off from the aura of heaven and earth, and she could no longer rely on the aura of the outside world.

One know-how, when it comes to the strength of qi and blood, it is only a little more than twice that of the late stage of human immortals, and the improvement is not very significant.

But because one know-how can be used to use acupuncture points, a wide range of external aura, combat effectiveness is increased geometrically. But it's just a magic spell, that is, it deprives everything.

"Get down on your knees!"

The god of agriculture said, "Say what you say."

At the moment when she spoke, Yingxue's body was trembling, kneeling down subconsciously, as if her body was not under her control, and no matter how unwilling she was, she was helpless.

At the moment when he was about to kneel, the void flickered, and a great man appeared, holding Yingxue with one hand, and suddenly Yingxue's kneeling posture stopped, but fell into Xiang Yu's arms.

"Disperse!"

Xiang Yu said again.

The magic that surrounded Ying Xue's body dissipated, and Ying Xue's body loosened, and she could sense the aura of the outside world again.

"Your Majesty, you're here!"

Ying Xue breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiang Yu said: "Fortunately, it's not too late for me to come, and you have become stronger!" ”

As he spoke, he looked surprised.

Ying Xue's qualifications are very average, if there are no accidents, the bone refining realm is the limit. Later, she got some opportunities and stepped into the realm of refining the marrow, which seemed to be the ceiling of her life.

As for the back, stepping into the Martial Saint, Human Immortals, etc., is the exception among the exceptions.

But now, he has broken the shackles and stepped into a hundred tricks.

A knack not only represents a strong combat power, can break away from the planet and enter the starry sky to survive, but also means a long lifespan.

At the peak of human immortals, the life span is only two hundred years old.

But you can know all kinds of tricks, but the lifespan is 5,000 years.

Chinese civilization is only 5,000 years old.

This kind of dramatic change is hardly as good as the carp leaping over the dragon gate.

But this level also stuck nine out of nine immortals.

Three thousand immortals, there may not be one who can break through one trick and know all the tricks.

But Yingxue's qualifications are average and her understanding is average, but she has made a breakthrough.

The heavy pupils flickered, Xiang Yu saw the purple luck on the top of Yingxue's head, the luck was stronger, more intense than the luck on Xiang Yu's body, and suddenly a lot of doubts were puzzled, and they all understood.

The cave people invaded, and the earth's providence erupted, constantly scattering luck, entering some geniuses, or top celestial talents, cultivating the children of luck to fight against the gods of the other world.

And Yingxue carried some luck on the earth and became one of the sons of luck.

With the existence of these lucks, you will get some opportunities, creation, etc., and make the impossible possible, break the ceiling of life, and enter the incredible realm.

"Who are you?"

The god of agriculture asked, his eyebrows twitching slightly, feeling uneasy and fearful.

It seems that the man in front of him is a peerless beast with the ability to kill gods.

Although this man does not have a condensed godhead on his body, the aura emanating from his body is not inferior to that of a god, and he has a combat power comparable to that of a god.

"I'm Xiang Yu!"

Xiang Yu said: "Overlord of Western Chu, Xiang Yu! As for you, gods of the other world, fight a fight! ”

took out the overlord halberd, the halberd danced, and the assassination came, fighting and killing like a warrior.

"Kill!"

Xiang Yu stepped out, the qi and blood all over his body surged, the qi and blood all over his body burned, the true qi erupted, and Zhou Tian's acupoint turned into a whirlpool, surging with the power of destruction, like a volcanic eruption, with the power that swept everything, assassinating the god of agriculture.

"Deathlight!"

The god of agriculture pointed his finger and shot out a ray of light, and this light burst out, extremely fast, and came with the power of destruction.

Under one blow, it is comparable to nine thunder tribulation monks.

"Not good!"

Xiang Yu sensed the danger, and the next moment, the Huangquan diagram appeared, resisting his body.

Sting!

The light of destruction hit the Yellow Spring Diagram, and the Yellow Spring Diagram trembled, dissolving all the light of death.

"Deathlight!"

The god of agriculture pointed a finger, and the light of destruction was again struck.

At this moment, the light of destruction, at an extremely ingenious angle, just avoided the Huangquan diagram and hit Xiang Yu's body, and the force of destruction tore apart, almost tearing Xiang Yu's body into two.

At the moment of crisis, Xiang Yu moved his body and forcibly avoided most of the destructive light, and the remaining destructive light could only rely on the cangtian overlord to resist.

The sky is overpowered, and the defense is outstanding, and it resisted this blow stubbornly.

"Deathlight!"

At this moment, the god of agriculture shot out another ray of death.

The speed is too fast, there is no room to dodge at all, there are no extra tricks, and the tricks are constantly repeated, but they are fatal.

The light of death hit Xiang Yu's body, and his body was instantly shattered, turning into endless blood mist.

"Finally dead!"

The god of agriculture breathed a sigh of relief.

However, in an instant, the originally broken blood mist continued to condense, and the broken corpses were reassembled and turned into Xiang Yu's body.

Tick!

Tick!

The blood scattered around seemed to have a spirit and automatically entered the body.

Under the destruction of the light of death, Xiang Yu's immortal martial arts broke through again and entered the realm of blood rebirth and flesh and blood.

At this level, every drop of blood and every hair is spiritual.

In battle, even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as there is a drop of blood remaining, as long as you absorb enough aura, you can return to the peak moment again.

At this level, the blood is reborn, almost immortal.

In terms of combat effectiveness, it surpassed nine thunder tribulations.

When you reach this realm, if you want to be killed, one is that the Yang God directly wears out the vitality, and there is no blood left, so naturally you can't be reborn with a drop of blood.

One is wheel warfare, siege warfare, which constantly wears out its vitality.

"Fight again!"

Xiang Yu shouted, with madness in his eyes.

Brush!

Another light of death came, Xiang Yu punched out, the fist was much more fierce than just now, and the light of death was extinguished under one punch.

Boom Boom!

The light of death continued to bombard and kill, but there was nothing to be done.

Kill!

Xiang Yu stepped forward, and the overlord halberd was about to pierce the body of the god of agriculture.

The god of agriculture trembled, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and immediately cried out: "Am I willing to surrender? ”

Xiang Yu was slightly stunned, and the overlord halberd that was about to be assassinated stopped abruptly.

Along the way, he encountered many strong enemies, but most of the enemies would rather die than give in, even Liu Bang, who was born as a scoundrel, also killed himself, unwilling to be his courtier, unwilling to be an Anle Marquis.

But the god of agriculture, the god of agriculture on high above, actually surrendered.