Chapter Ninety-Six: The Great Smash Bros

Nalga watched He Jinshui spit and fight with the shriveled skeleton, sitting on the ground without saying a word, and holding the Soul Devouring Sword firmly in his hand, ready to draw his sword at any time to surpass the minions of this demon god.

The thought of the evil and powerful Death Lich about to become the soul of her sword made her excited, trembling and breathing heavily. If you can succeed in surpassing such a powerful undead, it will definitely cause an uproar in the sect and make the Pope's momentum even more vigorous!

At this time, Alves was ridiculed by the other party for being incomplete, his self-esteem was all over the place, and he had completely lost the verbal battle with He Jinshui. He was so angry that he finally decided to fight without Wendou, and yelled: "Give him flat!"

As soon as the words fell, the skeleton Beamon, who had long been unable to resist the impulse, roared, and his huge body was overwhelming, and he struck out with a single fist with the momentum of heaven and earth. "Metal propulsion!" He Jinshui used the magnetic propulsion ability he had just comprehended, and disappeared in place in an instant, slamming the back of the opponent's head with a sonic boom.

On the other side, Nalga and Alves also exchanged fire. The two looked at each other from afar, and they came and went with each other remotely, and they were very happy with each other.

"Demon, come to your senses!" Nalga sang the hymn, his fingertips shining brightly, and in the blink of an eye, he whistled.

"Tiny human, don't be ashamed!" Alves's spell was instantaneous, countless mirror images appeared, the bones of his whole body were shiny, and his body was shrouded in several layers of magic shields, and in the blink of an eye, he added a thick turtle shell to himself. He watched with disdain as the light streaked by.

"Boom!" the holy light shone and descended on the earth, enveloping the surrounding sky, and it only dissipated after several successive explosions and roars, revealing Alves's embarrassed appearance.

Maybe it's the light and darkness that are overcome, and the defensive magic on his body has been stripped of much more than expected. At the most critical moment, if it weren't for the deep mana to sustain himself, maybe he would have burped by now.

Alves was shocked and angry, and a sense of frustration at being slapped in the face came spontaneously. He straightened his bony shriveled chest, and said with a straight face: "Come and don't be rude! Look at my colorful life-killing ball!" As he spoke, his hands reached out, the void encircled, and a huge ball of colored light came out of his palm, soaring in the wind, and instantly hit the other party.

On the side of the two, He Jinshui had just broken a rib in the chest of the skeleton Beamon, and when he heard Alves' arrogant and smug roar, he couldn't stop scolding: "That's my line, mine!"

After a slight distraction, he was hit by Beamon's huge fist and rushed dozens of meters into the air. He Jinshui went down with the trend, his whole body was upside down, and the magnetic force was frantically boosted behind him, and his fists poked out and turned into meteors to hit the opponent hard, dazzling like a superman. Maybe the distance between the two is only a pair of red panties at this point!

He Jinshui was in mid-air, crying wolf and roaring: "Kesai, come to visit!" Before the words fell, he was slapped by the other party, and flew out in a whirlwind.

On the other side, Nerga's expression was solemn, her whole body was bathed in golden light, and the night could not stop her from looking at the light!

"That's amazing!" Alves almost blinded his skull eyes when he saw that the five-colored orb could not break through the opponent's defense. He gritted his white teeth, his staff slammed into the earth, and a huge rock slapped into the sky, slapping straight at Nerga.

"The fire of creation shines on all living beings!" "Nerga's hand was sealed, his five fingers were bluffed, and the light in his palm met the giant palm of the rock.

"Whoa!" In the sound of devastation, the shock wave spread out in all directions, shaking the earth like a small nuclear bomb explosion, and the giant palm instantly cracked and turned into thousands of powders.

The spell backfired, and Alves fell to his knees as if battered, his staff full of cracks and almost unusable.

"What's the situation, where did the monster come from!" Alves was startled, his eyes uncertain as he looked at Nerga, who was clad in armor and shrouded in twilight gold. Seeing that he casually dissolved his big move with his understatement, a sense of powerlessness came to his heart.

On the other side, He Jinshui relied on the advantage of speed and dexterity to gradually gain the upper hand in the battle with the skeleton Beamon. Sometimes he stuck his nostrils, sometimes he scratched his waist, sometimes he broke his ribs, sometimes he slashed the back of his head;

In the end, He Jinshui simply trampled on Beamon's shoulders, back, and head with his hands behind his back, smashing and kicking huge bones away, making the other party miserable!

Looking back on the last bitter battle with the other party, He Jinshui was full of emotion. I didn't think that after a few months, this seemingly unattainable mountain had already been trampled under my feet, and I could finally move towards a higher goal. He vaguely remembered that a great man named Wang Dazhui once said: "Today you ignore my love, tomorrow I will make you unattainable!"

Skeleton Beamon roared in anger, and the more he fought, the more frustrated he became! No matter what tricks he used, he couldn't touch the opponent, let alone defeat the opponent.

For the sake of the last glory, it decided to give it a go! Its whole body glowed red, and it instantly entered a state of rage, waving its claws and smashing at the opponent in an irregular manner, smashing countless rocks like the sky and the earth cracking, almost hitting its own master.

Alves saw that the skeleton Beamon couldn't cover it, and he was even more flustered. He gritted his teeth, tore off several ribs and threw them to the ground, shouting loudly: "The corpses play across the line!"

In an instant, the wind gusted, the ghosts cried wolves, and there were screams in the sky, and countless bone bats gathered from all directions, covering the sky so tightly that not even a trace of light could be seen.

On the ground, thousands of bony arms poked up from the ground, grabbing at the two of them, as if to pull them into the ground. The calm and peaceful forest was instantly transformed into a purgatory on earth!

Narga sat down solemnly, chanting the hymn of the creator god in his mouth, his whole body was full of golden light, and he fought with all his strength against the invasion of evil forces.

He Jinshui turned the small stone into a huge iron broom, and fanned the sky in vain, hoping to open a crack and let in a glimmer of light, but the bone bat lingered, killing endlessly, and there was no way to do it.

What should I do, what should I do? He Jinshui was as anxious as a fire burning his eyebrows, and he was crazy. In a panic, he was struck by the skeleton Beamon, and he tossed on the ground dozens of times before he got up, and a deep ravine was drawn behind him! In the severe pain, he trembled all over, and the window of his soul seemed to be pushed open, making him instantly enlightened.

"The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find light!" Between the lightning and flint, He Jinshui's mind was empty, a smile floated to the corner of his mouth, and he clenched his fists confidently!