The shift from stillness to full-scale offensive makes no sign of change apparent.

Ometi was clearly aware of Zheng Qian's changes at this moment.

The heavy rain of punches that were thrown violently seemed to fill the entire sight.

However, Zheng Qian's hollow eyes were slightly condensed, and the dense and overwhelming attack did not even touch his body.

It was as if there was an invisible barrier in front of Zheng Qian, and every iron fist was stopped a foot in front of him.

"What kind of skill is this? Is the space cut off? ”

"No, he didn't activate the magic element, and the space cut off can't block such a strong physical attack."

"Is it a spiritual stance?"

"No, it's neither."

When the gods were discussing, Yang Jian's third eye glowed faintly blue: "He didn't activate any skills, he just parried it with his hands." ”

Just parrying with your hands?!

The gods gasped.

Look closely, and sure enough.

It seemed that Zheng Qian was standing motionless, but in fact, his arms were moving at a speed that was almost invisible.

Its range of motion is extremely small and extremely precise, making every parry faster and more physically efficient.

In the face of the seemingly fierce attack, Zheng Qian parried calmly.

The slightly changing eyes returned to absolute calm.

Zheng Qian is like a sea without waves at all at this moment.

The energy was as endless as the sea, and as still as a mirror.

It seems that even if the world collapses, he can catch it calmly.

Finally, after a few seconds of parrying and millions of countermeasures, Zheng Qian moved.

He took a step forward.

"Hmm!!"

Ometi suddenly let out a cry of pain.

Obviously, she was the attacking side, and Zheng Gan on the defending side just took a step forward, and she was forced to slide backwards as well.

Zheng Qian took another step, and she took another step back.

The violent fist rain seemed to have turned into a spring breeze and cotton rain, and Zheng Qian was strolling in it.

"How... Possible! Why would you... I don't believe it!! ”

Ometi went mad and unleashed his most furious attack yet, regardless of attrition.

The density of the fist rain doubled at once.

The space behind Zheng Qian was constantly shattered by the impact force.

However, his expression never moved a single bit.

That's when it happened.

Zheng Qian slowly raised his hand.

What is he going to do?!

Before Ometi could react, she saw Zheng Qian punching himself softly at the boxing rain.

Immediately afterward, an unimaginable pain came from the abdomen.

The seemingly weak punch, the fist wind actually penetrated Ometi's fist rain and hit her abdomen.

Zheng Qian's punch was almost cloudless, and the dense fist rain disappeared in an instant.

Ometi vomited a lot of blood with a thud.

This Aztec main god, who seemed to be invincible just now, was actually beaten by Zheng Gan and knelt on the ground and vomited blood.

"How... How can it be?! ”

Ometi tried to get up, but before her knee could straighten, she fell again.

She lay on the ground, gasping for air that didn't exist.

Two eyes stared at the boss in disbelief.

I actually... Can't stand up?!

It's just a punch, and it can cause me such a serious injury?!

How is this possible?!

If you just feel comfortable, you can't be so strong.

What kind of power did he get?!

Raising her head with difficulty, Zheng Qian stood in front of her and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

It seems that in his eyes, Ometi is not the main god of the god system at all, but a harmless little rabbit to humans and animals, and there is no need to even be especially wary of whether she will suddenly burst out.

How dare you look down on me?!

How dare you look down on me?!

Ometi was furious at the moment, hating and fearing Zheng Gan.

If she could, she would like to peel Zheng Qian now.

"Lord God, how are you?!"

Chantico, who had finally recovered a little, rushed straight over, hugged Ometi and pulled her away three or four meters.

The other two demon gods also managed to recover some strength and followed closely behind, protecting between Ometi and Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian watched silently as if he had frozen, and did not obstruct it.

"Lord God, how are you? Don't move, I'll treat you. Chantiko pressed her hand on Ometi's chest and squeezed out all the MP she had left, trying to recover Ometi's injury as best she could.

Looking at the volcano goddess Chantiko in front of her, she tried her best to treat and protect herself, which made Ometi stunned for a long time.

Ah, Chantico, how loyal?!

Ometi, who was dying, reached out and put her arms around Chantico.

This sudden favor made Chantico flattered for a while.

"Huh? Host... Lord God, you are ......"

"Chantico, you really deserve to be the demon god of the Aztec god system, and you really didn't disappoint me, I feel your loyalty."

Ometi's words made Chantico at a loss for a while.

However, before Chantico could speak.

Poof.

Blood gushed out from her back.

Blood poured out of his mouth like a waterfall, staining his entire jaw.

Chantiko's eyes widened instantly, and his eyes were full of incomprehension.

What happened? What's the deal with the pain in the stomach?

She bowed her head.

I saw Ometi's whole hand in her stomach.

This unexpected scene made Zheng Qian, who was fully committed to it, frown.

Looking up, the last image she saw in her life was Ometi's smiling face.

And her weird, cold voice.

"Since you are so loyal, you should die for me, right?"

"Lord... Lord God......"

Chantiko wanted to say something, but Ometi had already pulled out her hand violently.

"Be my power!"

In his bloody hands, he grabbed the divine core that belonged to Chantiko.

Ometi laughed maniacally and crushed it.

Chantiko died screaming and screaming.

Cannibalism?

At this scene, even the gods who had experienced a hundred battles couldn't help but gasp in fright.

Although the characteristic of the Aztec god system is that when the god system resonates, the more the same god dies, the stronger the remainder.

You can become stronger by killing your own kind, which still breaks through the lower limit of everyone's morality.

"Lord God, what are you doing?!"

"Don't! We still have a role to play! No!! ”

In this stunned 0.1 second, Ometi waved his hand, and the remaining two demon gods were also killed on the spot.

As the three demon gods fell to the ground, Ometi's body suddenly erupted with several times the previous magic element.

"Hahahaha! Hahaha! ”

The huge force held her whole body into the air.

The injuries on the body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, his energy had risen to the point where it was enough to compete with Zheng Qian.

And Zheng Qian, just watching all this, watching Ometi's energy surpass him again, but he didn't stop it.

"Hey, why didn't that kid make a move!"

"Don't you see that demon god's energy rising?"

"He shouldn't think he's invincible and get carried away, right?"

The gods had already made a fuss, but Zheng Kun was watching from the sidelines.

Because he knew very well that the reason why Zheng Qian didn't stop him was not because he was stupid.

Although in a comfortable state, the individual's mind will be fully focused on the battle, causing the whole person to become very numb to everything.

However, intelligence will not be affected, and will even increase.

Zheng Qian didn't make a move, and the reason why he watched Ometi surpass him again was very simple.

Zheng Kun understands very well.

yes, very clear.

No matter how much you care about survival, the impulses and desires engraved deep in the candle dragon's DNA are irresistible.

Zheng Qian... He wanted to try his current limits.

He needed someone who was worth his full play.

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