Chapter 829: Bloody War (Seeking Year)
It is rumored that cats have nine lives, and they can still live after eight deaths.
Of course, this is not the case, no matter whether it is a big cat, a small cat, a flower cat, an old cat, kill it once and don't want to come back to life. However, the theory of nine lives has been passed down from generation to generation, if there is really nothing to rely on, how can it last for thousands of years.
How the source cannot be verified, and Blood Dance chose this body that is not even a primordial infant to carry the primordial spirit, and it must have its own uniqueness. The three monks made a full effort, and the place that everyone was puzzled about was finally solved, with this body with the secret method of the Demon Soul Clan, and perhaps the shadow of the nine sons of the Mountain Monarch mixed in, he was able to absorb the blow of the four monks and fuse with his own supernatural powers.
The Blood Ding Light Mask is indeed very strong, but no matter how strong it is, when the Mir was in its heyday, the five cultivators joined forces and were released by the spear king who was the best at breaking the attack, how many avatars could it resist?
Arithmetic is not interesting, because the ending has already appeared. The blood tripod light shield is shattered, and the seven stars will be counterattacked and severely damaged, and their minds are at their weakest. The vitality of the four people on this side, such as Blood Dance, was greatly injured, but the Spear King was the strongest in this life, and turned around at the opportunity, ignoring the most powerful enemy, and attacked the surroundings with the momentum of breaking the Ding.
Strive to cut off its fingers, a wise and helpless choice.
If the star general is not the star general, but seven demon monks who are still sane and selfish, the gun king will inevitably choose the three sons as the target; if there is no blood tripod consumption, the gun king will also make this choice; and if the blood dance still has the ability to gather everyone like this, even if it is only one more time, the gun king will still not change hands temporarily.
Unfortunately, at that time, none of them were available. No matter how weak the third son is, he is also the star lord, and the star general has no loyalty to him, only absolute obedience. The blood dance's body completely collapsed, and the primordial spirit was attached to the spear spirit as a companion. Besides, the five major monks didn't seem to have been fighting for a long time. In fact, the consumption of essence is serious, and it is no longer the courage of the past. Other words. Even if Blood Dance still has the ability, the power of aggregation is very different from what it was just now.
Unless one shot can kill the three sons, in the next battle, the five people need to face seven people of the same rank who do not care about life and death, and there is a star lord who does not know how much strength he can leave to sit down, and there is no chance of victory.
It is better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt his ten fingers, although the blood dance is fierce and vicious, the king of guns is not decisive and resolute. While feeling the degree of consumption of the power of the five people, the Gun King turned the target in the moment before the arrival. The spear is pointed directly at the seven-star general.
"Kill!"
According to the iron spear, the first demon cultivator didn't have time to react at all, because the blood gushing out of the backlash had not had time to spit it out, and his body had turned into mist under the spear, and his spirit was destroyed. The demon cultivator closest to him followed on his way, and before he could make out two spells, he couldn't even pronounce a single spell, and set foot on the Yellow Spring like his companion.
"No!"
The third son finally came to his senses and didn't have time to think. It's too late to show your magical powers, and raising your leg is a kick.
More than a dozen feet of thick legs, trampled by iron hooves can be a blow of overhaul; although the third son is angry, the purpose of this foot is not to kill. Instead, they hope to force the king of guns back. As long as his subordinates are allowed to take a breath, the situation is still under control.
"Kill!"
The guns are fierce, and the people are indifferent. The spear pointed out, and the gun king ignored the kick wrapped in the sound of wind and thunder. Wave your gun and pick one more. At the same time, the blood dance shouted "Block!". Three tired figures pounced from the stone platform, each blasting at the thick leg like a wild elephant, the purpose of which was not to do anything to it, but to stop it.
It is also a millennium overhaul, and everyone understands the current situation. At this point in the battle, the delaying tactics have long been forgotten, and the two sides are either you or I die, and there is no room for the slightest turnaround. For the five of them, at the moment, they should use the strong lethality of the gun king, and use the momentary fighters of several star generals who are delirious, and try to cause maximum damage to the opponent. In the final analysis, the strength of the star general or the overhaul, after it becomes a puppet, it will inevitably affect the immediate reaction, and it will only be for a moment.
There have been many accidents before, and the three sons have shown themselves without a fight, claiming that one person can be worth three major repairs, even if there is a little braggart, the difference may not be too much. The strength of Blood Dance and the others has been greatly reduced, and Blood Dance himself does not even have a body, if this state cannot seize the numerical advantage, the result of this battle is already doomed in advance. On the contrary, if you can kill the seven star generals in one go, although the strength of the three sons has increased greatly, the strength of the five people has decreased, but there are a few more heads, and the two sides are still on the same level. Therefore, when the Spear King desperately chased and killed the Star General and Blood Dance issued an order, Lan Shan and the others knew that they were facing the strongest opponent, but they still had to face the leg of mutton, ox leg, or pork leg that made people feel cold in their hearts.
Rumble!
One leg, three people, the supernatural power met and the roar sounded, and the entire isolated island shook violently, like a big tree about to be uprooted. In the roar, several muffled snorts sounded one after another, and three figures flew out upside down, splashing blood all the way.
"You're looking for death!"
At the same time, he felt a little strange about the impact, the island shook too violently, as if Benjihua had carved a mark on the bark with a knife, only to cut down the whole one.
"Is it because of the sharp increase in liliang, I don't fit in?" The third son was a little puzzled, it was at this time that his eyes happened to see the spear king killing the fourth star general, and he was shooting towards the fifth person.
"Fool, get out of the way!"
The basis of the seven-star magic circle is people, and nothing can be done without one. Seeing his men die one after another, the third son felt as if he had seventy or eighty sickles cutting back and forth in his heart, and he couldn't wait to suck that hateful figure into his mouth in one breath and chew it to a pulp. After many years of planning, this kind of thing happened at a critical juncture in the avenue, and the third son began to wonder if he was jealous of heaven and destined to be imperfect. The reality is clear, if the star general is not enough, the way he can come up is to borrow it from his junior disciples, and if he doesn't succeed, he can only kill the continent and find those demon cultivators who don't know where they are.
How? Absolutely not!
With blood dripping from his heart, the three sons did not forget to recite the spell, and at the same time hoped that the remaining three would be smarter, more clever, and react a little faster.
When the real battle happened, it turned out that the words of the previous three sons were that he was worth three overhauls alone.
The reason is, he has three mouths. What's even more speechless is that his supernatural powers can be achieved only by moving his mouth, and his hands and feet can still swing freely.
Three mouths. At the same time, three different supernatural powers can be adjusted; giants in their twenties, shaking mountains with their hands, and several superimposing. Far from bragging, the statement that one person is worth three people seems light.
The three drums are destroyed. The blood tripod has been broken, except for the purple smoke furnace hanging from his waist, the third son has no magic weapon to use, and he doesn't need it.
The sheep's head snorted and incited, the purple gas came from the east, and there was a sudden mist on the isolated island. Purple gas is like the wind, walking through the beach, leaving a piece of sand, walking through the white bones. Leaving a piece of sand, caressing a boulder several feet high that I don't know how many years it has been standing, it is still a piece of white sand.
Horses eat grass, sheep are extinct, and anyone who has experience in herding understands this truth. Sheep seem to be kind and weak, but in fact they have the most vicious heart, and when they eat grass, they will pull up the roots of the grass, which is extremely difficult to recover and even easy to create a wasteland. The large steppe tribes with stable territories have extremely strict control over the number of cattle, sheep and horses. You must not allow your flock to ruin your home because of too many sheep.
The supernatural power of the third son is like this, and the sheep's head refers to it, and it can also cause deserts in the sea.
The bull's head wheezed, and what gasped out were two white dragons. The sound of hissing was endless, and the four claws roared and flew fiercely, sweeping along with the purple smoke. Ling pounced on the back of the Gun King.
"Move, and you'll die!" said the third son, the fiercest pighead.
"Guns!"
The dragon is cold. Zixia volleyed into the air, and the chill hit his heart, and the gun king's answer was a snort. At the same time, he turned around and waved his palm, and flicked his ten fingers dozens of times.
The iron spear hissed sadly, attacking the opponent according to his will, but he disregarded the safety of the gun king. The spirit of the spear is alive, the spirit comes from its master, the king of the spear is fierce, and the spirit of the gun will not be difficult to decide because of hesitation. Its only thought was to hurry up, to complete the instructions as quickly as possible, so that it could turn back and face the strong enemy and protect its master, who was also its father.
Killing four people in a row, it is impossible for the remaining star generals to wait stupidly to let the opponent slaughter, and the three of them have already taken out magic weapons in their hands, and the magic power outside their bodies surges, accompanied by the explosion of supernatural powers. At this time, there was another low roar in my ears.
"Roar!"
The blood dance roared again, roared out of the heart and lungs, roared out of the liver fire and roared out of tears, and roared out of the absolute decision that would never back down half a point.
The three of them were stunned at the same time, their souls were like being hit by a giant hammer, and they sprayed three more mouthfuls of blood. Blood Dance roared with all his might, even if it was overhauled? If it hadn't been for the heavy damage suffered before, the three star generals would have been injured and lost their minds by this roar, and it was entirely possible that they would have been killed.
I couldn't die, but it wasn't good either, the two monks retreated in a spurt of blood, and finally were caught in the hands of the three sons who rushed over, and threw them casually into which space. The rest of the man was not as fortunate as his companions, first he was roared, and then he was pierced by an iron spear, and the spirit of the Yuan was destroyed, but his body was unexpectedly not dead.
"Whew!"
Three roars exploded at the same time, containing monstrous resentment that shook everyone's hearts. Lan Shan and the others just struggled to stand up, as if they were falling to the ground again with a stick, and the dozens of gun shadows that popped out of the Spear King here were messy, and they collapsed when they came into contact with the three sons' supernatural powers. Even in his heyday, the king of guns has to pay the price for this blow, and at this moment, the serious injury has not healed and he has killed five people in a row, which seems to be an understatement, but in fact it has run out of oil. In the next moment, he could only crumble into pieces like those stones, and be completely annihilated by the equally weak blood dance attached to the tip of the gun.
"Ang!"
The iron spear felt the crisis of its master, and after piercing through the body of the star general, he turned around sharply to help, because he used too much force, and the indestructible gun actually appeared as if it was a distorted phantom, as if the skin was torn.
Too late, but
A big hand fell from the sky, holding the roaring and struggling iron spear, the spear king flew upside down, the purple qi and white dragons collapsed, and everything suddenly became calm again.
"The gun is good, the person is good, wait"
Three sons and three faces, and the three faces were pressed with boundless rage, like a volcano about to erupt.
"You can't die until you wait for any of them!"
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(To be continued......)