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The second eighty-eight is a brutal and brutal solution to the battle

Under the stimulation of the Dark Demon Armor, Rafal's fighting spirit soared again and again, and his muscles and muscles soared, as if he had become a troll bloodline, and his fighting spirit instantly skyrocketed by thirty percent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fighting spirit that had always been just beating began to rotate like a fighting trick at this moment, forming a huge whirlpool that frantically devoured the surrounding airflow power!

Rafal's arms swelled again and again, and his fingers became thicker, and his fingers exuded a strong and solid force, and the clenched fist was like a huge hammer, blasting towards his strong body.

There is not much skill, simple, rough, direct brute force! With strong strength, forcibly overwhelm the opponent!

Terrible fighting spirit! Rafal's fighting spirit is even stronger than that of the energetic fighting spirit! This is the power of the holy weapon set! This is also the reason why for thousands of years, apart from these six holy weapon sets, there has never been a holy weapon set!

The holy weapon is too strong! It is so powerful that it can't be done if you want to! Its complexity is not something that can be done by one person, not even by a team!

The fighting spirit of the two of them is even worse than that of Rafal! The fighting spirit of the two is worse than that of Rafal! However, the momentum of the two of them is not as high as the other! Rafal may have been weaker than the momentum and spirit of the energetic spirit, but the Dark Demon Armor gave him infinite confidence and strength, and the belief of invincibility and invincibility was deeply rooted in his mind, allowing him to make up for the gap in this item.

It's erupted! It's all erupted! Rafal wants to fight quickly, the Demon Eye of Destruction is always a threat, and if he really hits the head, it will be troublesome! Cadre also wants to fight quickly, even with the help of the Fighting Heart Consciousness, it is really difficult to say that it is really compared to the long fighting spirit, and the opponent is a bloodline demon warrior, and there is a holy weapon in his body, God knows if there will really be a breakthrough in the battle, condensing the fighting spirit? When the time comes, there will only be defeat!

Fengyun Douqi didn't want to frantically pour into his arms, and quickly completed it in the order of the division of gold and slashing, and the bones, blood, and muscles made a piercing vibration under the impact of the fighting spirit.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Driven by the fighting consciousness of the completed body, the sound of qi roaring was even more piercing than in the Enrak fighting qi room, as if thousands of war knives were drawn from the scabbards***!

This time, it is no longer the sublimation of the life and fighting intent of the warriors on the battlefield, but the glorious soul of the iron-armed mantis bloodline warrior who absorbs and fuses in the consciousness of the fighting heart, as if a seed takes root and sprouts in the consciousness of the fighting heart!

For thousands of years, the frontal battlefield has guarded the glorious soul of humanity!

In a desperate situation, fight to the death and never retreat! Fight until the last person falls, and never surrender! The soul of the flame that burns all the glory of the Iron Arm Mantis Warrior Blood Family! All of them are fused into these two arms!

All the strength, without reservation! The bones of the whole body of the energetic collapsed, and all the strength completely bloomed, and the broken wind even felt a little dazzled, as if he saw that countless years ago, the head of the iron-armed mantis bloodline family that was brave and advanced did not return to the demon array, covering the Emperor of the Zhence Dynasty, His Majesty Fulong Zhence, the only scene of retreat when defeated.

The dazzling beads of blood seeped out of the skin again, as if singing the praises of the heroic fighting of the Iron Arm Mantis bloodline family!

Countless sword intent erupted from the body of the energetic force, and after each blow of the knife intent erupted, it was forcibly withdrawn into the arms, completely fused with the two arms! It was as if countless warriors with swords in their arms had all merged with the energetic and became a part of the energetic energy!

The sword intent is tragic, overwhelming! The arms wrapped in fighting spirit turned into a war knife, with a roar that tore through the air, just like the heroic roar of the Iron Arm Mantis bloodline family on the ancient battlefield, through time and space to the present, cheering for the energy!

Rafal instinctively sensed the danger for a moment, and roared wildly in his heart: Great, supreme holy weapon Dark Demon Armor! Give me more strength! I want stronger fighting spirit!

Boom! The fighting spirit erupted from Rafal's body like a tide, 30,000 revolutions! 33,000 revolutions! The fighting spirit rotated at high speed as if it was about to be torn apart, and the huge pain turned into bursts of indescribable pleasure and comfort! The smashed fist doubled again!

The energetic gold slash slashed hard at the two huge fists, and a thunderclap-like explosion roared through the hall, and the earth under the feet of the two of them shook high.

Rafal moved! The piercing pain from the bones of his hand made him move! Regardless of the strength of the tiger's mouth tearing and erupting blood, he Rafal moved first! Because one of his fist bones was broken!

With high-speed movement, the strongest speed of the Blood Bat Clan, kill this pesky human!

In an instant, Rafal appeared on the left side of the energy, and at the same time as he threw a punch, he moved to the right side of the energy again at high speed and punched again: "Have you seen which one is me? Can't you see it? I can see all your moves......

The muscles from his toes to his calves shook at high speed, and Rafal's punch smashed into the air: "How is this possible?"

At the same time as the scream, the energetic body appeared on Rafal's left side, and the gold slash shook at high speed, as if he was running all the way in a million army, the iron-armed mantis bloodline warrior with red arms!

Rafal's scalp jumped wildly, how could anyone be faster than the Blood Bat Demon Warrior? Could it be that he was from the True Ce Dynasty...... He's not a bloodline warrior, he can't ......

The energetic body appeared on Rafal's right side, and the gold and gold slashed endlessly, as if thousands of warriors were rushing out of his body at the same time, wielding thousands of war knives and slashing Rafal's head and arms!

In a hurry, Rafal's head continued to swing around, and he saw that there were two spirits, and for a moment he couldn't tell which one was true and which one was false, and instinctively raised his hand to block it.

Bang! The gold slash slammed into the Xuantie's hand, and this time, the momentum of never retreating broke up Rafal's Xuantie hand-to-hand fighting skills.

With one successful blow, the energetic gold slash was like a sea of mountains, and like a thousand knives coming out together, it frantically slashed at every part of Rafal's body.

Bang! Bang!

After several consecutive blows, Rafal relied on the explosion of fighting spirit stimulated by the dark demon armor, forcibly blocking the attack of Qianjin, and his legs under his waist retreated again and again, and he withdrew seven or eight in one breath, and he could only barely parry, and he had no ability to fight back.

As long as he retreats to a safe place, as long as he can get a very short respite, then he will definitely be able to kill his fighting spirit if he counterattacks again, and the fighting spirit in his body will swell and swell, and under the threat of death, there will really be a trace of condensation together, producing signs of fighting spirit.

Gain time! Gain enough time! Rafal stepped back again, and every time his hands blocked, it was like the pain of his arm whipping the iron rod when he had not practiced his fighting skills.

This is a momentum that has been continuously climbing and accumulating to the extreme in the past few days, and all the fused learnings have been completely released under the strong pressure of Rafal's fighting spirit this time, and under the pressure of the Dark Demon Armor Hallow.

Now that it has been fused countless years ago, the ancestors of the Iron Arm Mantis bloodline, the strong fighting soul, how fierce is the power that erupted?

This is the battle of life and death that he has really bloomed with all his strength since his debut, spirit, inspiration, fighting spirit, and everything that can be paid, all bet on this battle, this is the most brilliant moment of his life, and he will never retreat in the face of holy weapons!

The timing? The timing? The timing of the gasp? Rafal endured the pain in his arms, and looked at the blood rushing from the palms of his two hands, and he couldn't understand in his heart, wasn't he tired? How many times did this blow hit? Fifty, eighty, one hundred, or two hundred? Didn't he need to gasp?

Dou Xin, why hasn't it been condensed yet? Why is the Dou Xin going to disperse again? Rafal wailed in his heart: O holy weapon! The invincible Dark Demon Armor will give me more power!

Poof! Rafal's shoulder exploded and spurted a puddle of blood, it was not a body that exploded with vigor, but a body that burst with his own fighting spirit.

Puff puff puff...... Blood spurted out of his body several times in a row, Rafal's fighting spirit rose again, but his eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of his energy, and the gold slash was infested everywhere, and the stronger fighting spirit that erupted had not yet formed a power, and was suppressed again.

How could it be? How could it be! Rafal's arms suddenly ached, and the clear sound of bones breaking finally sounded.

Click...... Click...... Click......

There was the first cracking sound, and in an instant, there were more than a dozen bones breaking, and in the blink of an eye, Rafal's arms were shattered countless times, and his body fell backwards again and again, and his eyes were all energetic.

Another hand! dilated at full speed in Rafal's pupils, and he plunged a little deeper into his throat!

Poof! Fingers pierced into the flesh and grabbed the Dark Demon Armor that was almost fused with the body! The powerful tearing force pulled the Dark Demon Armor out frantically.

"Don't!" Rafal screamed in despair as he looked at the blood spurting from his chest and the detached Dark Demon Armor, "Don't...... Don't leave me ......"

The bright black eyes turned gray again in the blink of an eye, and Rafal sat on the ground and looked left and right in panic: "Why can't I see it again...... Why can't I see it again......"

Energetic's legs trembled violently, and with the use of several thousand shadows, coupled with the madness of high-speed movement, his body was almost unable to bear the high load.

Blood dripped down the Dark Demon Armor and fell into the grass, absorbed cleanly by the mutated flowers and plants that loved blood.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" Rafal sat in the grass and spat out several mouthfuls of blood and shouted in panic, "I have the Dark Demon Armor, how can I be defeated?

Energetic threw the Dark Demon Armor into the Fighting Realm, although it is a holy weapon of the Demon Clan, and it is very weird, let Rafal, who has used the Dark Demon Armor, this Demon who was just thirty years old, is now old like a ninety-year-old man, but it is also a holy weapon, and it is still very necessary to study it.