Chapter 148: The Terror of the Bloody Finger

Zhao Yang and Chenfeng consciously stayed away from the battlefield of Wu Jun and the others, and their next battle must be extremely fierce, and it is best not to affect Wu Jun and the others, otherwise, looking at their appearance, maybe they may join forces at any time to solve themselves first.

The Qiankun Town Demon Ding in Zhao Yang's hand shone brightly, slowly rising into the sky, the power of the immortal spirit weapon suddenly descended, and the breath of the early stage of the Xuanzun Realm gushed out, and the prince of Great Zhao was finally going to go all out!

"Soul Slayer!"

Dusty snorted, dark purple soul power arms appeared beside him, the strange soul aura was extremely depressing, facing the prince of the Great Zhao Empire, obviously he didn't dare to have the slightest contempt.

The battle between these two must be extremely fierce, after all, except for Wu Jun and the others, they are the strongest among the younger generation of the Great Zhao Empire!

"Silver Thunder Bead!"

A palm-sized thunderbolt silver ball appeared on the tip of Wu Jun's silver thunder spear, and it attacked Wu Feng's chest, but what was amazing was that Wu Feng did not make the slightest movement in the face of this attack that was enough to seriously injure the martial artist of the Xuanzun Realm, but instead a pair of hands covered with scales grabbed Wu Jun's shoulders fiercely, smashing it to the ground, bringing up a puff of smoke and dust, and the earth shook a few times, and at the same time, the silver thunder bead also reached his chest, but this invincible silver thunder bead encountered an opponent for the first time after being blocked by Yue Ming of Qingxiao Mountain last time!

The silver thunder bead hit Wu Feng's chest, and without even leaving a single scorched black mark, it was shocked into countless electric light by the layer of blue-blue scales, which could only bring him a faint sense of paralysis, and the defensive power of the scales turned by this layer of Heavenly Dragon Divine Body was simply a few points more powerful than Yue Ming that day.

Wu Feng kicked Wu Jun a few points deep into the ground again, in order to keep all his efforts in vain, since he chose to abandon it, he would not have a trace of hesitation, and for the two of them, only killing each other was the only way to calm the broken and chaotic heart.

"Boom, boom, boom. ”

Wu Feng kept carrying Wu Jun downward, one kick harder than the other, under the increase of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Body, his strength was amazing, just these few kicks, he kicked Wu Jun under the Xuanli Protector several ribs, and he continued, without the slightest pause, a hideous and pathetic expression was displayed on his face, for this only brother, he could only kill, this kind of pain is far more than bearing* The pain of Wu Jun is much greater, and he has the mentality of the hero, he can only be like this, sometimes, the hero, is the most pathetic group of people in the world.

"Ahh

After Wu Jun was thrown to the ground, he was kicked by Wu Feng before he could react, this kind of pure power attack, even more damage than martial arts, but with the expansion of his own injuries, his bloody breath became more intense, at this moment, he involuntarily used the imperial martial arts obtained from the battle of the imperial capital, the bloody fingers, just two fingers, but gathered the boundless bloody breath on his body, this kind of long-standing existence in his body, the innate momentum, has always been useless, but at this time, it was rolled up with the bloody fingers。

The two fingers turned into pure blood red, and a heavy bloody breath emanated from it, which was disgusting, and poked at the soles of the feet that came again, but it easily passed through the scales, and the blood-colored qi blade suddenly exploded, and with a lift of the right hand, the blood light splashed, and the three toes flew out with a sky of blood light, and the cutting place was lubricated like a face, and Wu Jun stood up without stopping, and poked Wu Feng's chest with one finger, bringing up the blood.

"Wind and Flame Wheel!"

This time, Wu Feng didn't dare to resist, he didn't care about the pain from the soles of his feet, and first arranged a three-grade peak spirit array to block Wu Jun, and then quickly retreated dozens of meters, crouched on the ground, knelt on one knee, felt the pain from the sole of his left foot, cold sweat flowed, and his brows were furrowed, but he was not an ordinary person, he quickly recovered, urged the Tianlong Divine Body with all his strength, and the blue light was concentrated on the sole of his left foot, only to see that the three toes that had been cut off slowly grew out again, bringing up a layer of new skin, and he couldn't see that he had been injured at all, this kind of means was really shocking。

The Heavenly Dragon Divine Body can not only give the caster a great amplification, but also gain a great recovery ability, if all the recovery ability is concentrated in one point, it can even recover some not-so-serious cutting injuries like now, but if it is a serious injury at the level of a broken arm, there is no way, despite this, this martial art is enough to defy the sky.

"Ahem. ”

Wu Jun coughed a few times, and also urged the silver natal Xuanjing with all his strength, wisps of strange silver gas swirled in the internal organs, and in an instant, the injuries that were beaten by Wu Feng before, including the broken bones, were repaired, this repair ability, compared to Wu Feng's Heavenly Dragon Divine Body, is only strong but not weak!

It seems that this guy also has some special hole cards, worthy of being my opponent, in this world, you are the only one who is qualified to be my opponent Wu Feng, Wu Jun!

Seeing that Wu Jun's chest, which should have been deflated, stood up again, and except for some blood, there was not even a trace of serious injury, Wu Feng instantly understood, it seems that this terrifying recovery power is not only available to him, this is nothing, as long as he receives a fatal injury, even if the recovery ability is strong, it is useless, it's just that he was worried about Wu Jun's finger just now, except for the silver dragon seventeen kills, there was no attack that could break through his scales, but the finger just now entered his body without hindrance, which made him extremely vigilant, if this layer of scales is useless, his advantage will be greatly reduced。

"Bloody Fingers!"

After Wu Jun recovered from all his injuries, the crazy bloody momentum came out again, the blood light flashed on the fingers of his right hand, the blood-red fingers were terrifying, and the bloody breath full of negative emotions was even more disgusting, but I don't know why, Wu Jun didn't have a trace of disgust with it, I don't know if it was because of his psychological problems, he actually felt that this feeling was very comfortable, and it came from the innate sense of comfort! But now he doesn't have that much time to think about this, since this is the only one that works, it's better to enjoy this bloody and cruel feeling for a while!

The four-fold speed increase of the third weight of the Swift Spirit Decisive was really too perverted, and the terrifying speed was one point faster than Wu Feng's Heavenly Dragon Divine Body, and the afterimage appeared, and in an instant, it was in front of Wu Feng, and he attacked the door in front of him with one finger, bringing the smell of blood.

"Damn!"

Wu Feng faced this finger with strong attack power, he could only dodge in a hurry, this kind of terrifying finger, as long as he was hit, he was seriously injured, he had to hide, and the keen Wu Feng also found that Wu Jun's bloody fingers seemed to be mixed with a lot of bloody breath, which made him feel a little disgusting and crazy in his mind, this kind of martial art, can also affect people's thinking, it is really terrifying.

What is the origin of such a strange martial art!