These gray tentacles see everything as a target, even the abandoned steel lathes, like a tidal wave of death, swallowing up anything that is submerged.

The others all attacked with solemn expressions.

Natsumi strengthened the magnetic field again, and the blazing white arc of electricity radiated on the outer edge, and the field was almost condensed into substance, and the flesh and blood tentacles that came from it were swept into powder, scattered like ashes.

Chu Zihang's Jun Flame was instantly stimulated, and the golden light flame shot around his body like a golden python, looking majestic and powerful, and any tentacles that dared to approach him would be shattered by him with a thunderous bombardment.

Not long ago, Lu Mingfei's intensive training on Chu Zihang not only allowed the latter to master the nirvana technique of the Dead Moon Tribulation, but also allowed him to have a closer control over the power of the Jun Flame of his own words.

Having power is only the foundation of becoming a strong man, that is, the first step, and truly being able to give full play to this power is the real step forward.

Lu Mingfei's tempering of Chu Zihang seems to be crazy and tyrannical against the other party, but in fact, he is constantly forging Chu Zihang with the unique power of the Hades, and the whole process is like forging the knife embryo, so that its impurities continue to fade, so that the knife embryo will become more and more formed and show a sharp luster, until the knife is completely completed, so as to set foot on the battlefield.

To a certain extent, if it weren't for Chu Zihang's perseverance and outbursts in the past, as well as Lu Mingfei's uninterrupted tempering and forging again and again, Chu Zihang would not have been able to learn the Death Moon Tribulation so quickly, and it was the other party's control of his own Jun Flame power that became more subtle and precise, so that he could get close to the target again and again, and finally completely condense it.

Therefore, Chu Zihang used Jun Yan to bombard these black shadows, even the gray flesh and blood tentacles, and there was an extremely strong sense of explosion all over his body, like a fierce fire demon, and every punch was like this fire demon roaring.

However, whether it is Xia Mi's magnetic field shock or Chu Zihang's Jun Flame explosion, in terms of the real degree of explosion, it is not as good as Fingal.

At this moment, this guy was covered in bronze luster, and his already tall figure swelled a part again under the blessing of the bronze throne, like a little bronze giant, those black shadows and tentacles attacked him, and suddenly made a banging sound, as if it was smashed on steel, this guy didn't know whether he was scared or crazy, while roaring, he removed the huge steel machine tool, like carrying a giant door panel, and slammed the black shadows and tentacles that pounced.

Bang bang bang! All the black shadows and tentacles that are photographed, the body will completely explode, like a watermelon that has been stepped on, and the blood rain will explode for a while, and Fingal's whole person will be bathed in the bloody wind and rain, which is simply an indescribable domineering.

But listen carefully to the other party's roar, obviously shouting, "Don't come here!" ”

However, the other party seemed to be very scared, but in fact, he was more ruthless than anyone else, catching those black shadows and tentacles and slapping violently, and finally he didn't know whether to kill or completely go crazy, so he chased those black shadows and tentacles and slapped them.

The scene was in absolute chaos, everyone was exploding, everyone was fighting.

Roar!

At this moment, a hideous hissing attracted everyone's attention, and the hiss sounded from a distance, getting closer and closer.

It was Odin's exclusive mount, Slybnir, and stomped towards everyone.

At the time of the confrontation between Odin and Lu Mingfei, the Pegasus hid in the distance, but until the tentacles pierced indiscriminately, the Pegasus also suffered, but its strength was much stronger than those dark shadows, so it forcibly broke free from those tentacles.

Now when he saw Xia Mi and the others killing in all directions, he suddenly roared and rushed over, and his pair of fierce eyes were surging with a bloodthirsty and greedy light, obviously trying to treat a few people as food and nourishment in this apocalypse.

"! This mongrel wants to eat people! ”

Fingal, who had been killed to the point of madness, was completely awakened.

Although he was very fierce, he had to face this Odin mount, and he was still in a demonized state, and Fingal couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

Nuno, who was in the field of magnetic fields, was even more chilled.

The Pegasus was so demonized that its tentacles spread out of its body, and reminiscent of Fingal's previous statement that the horse was a cross with an octopus made her feel even more disgusting.

However, Chu Zihang clenched his fists, looking at this magic horse that seemed to come from hell, the depths of the boy's eyes seemed to be rolling golden lava.

"Natsumi, help me!"

Chu Zihang's voice was like thunder, which stunned everyone.

And what was more shocking than the sound was Chu Zihang's violent bombardment.

The golden flames erupted fiercely, and the boy stepped out like a king in the long river of flames, all the light flames condensed into his fist, as if he had brought a golden fist glove, and then smashed out with a punch.

In an instant, the compressed golden flame erupted, turning into a golden beam five or six meters long, filled with blazing heat and tearing power, and the black shadow instantly turned into powder along the way.

Not far away, Xia Mi sighed softly, and then the magnetic field dispersed, replaced by a light cyan storm enveloping her body, she once again turned into the daughter of the Wind King, and gently waved her hand at Chu Zihang, like a Xuannu pushing aside the clouds of the Nine Heavens, the light cyan storm and the golden flame shock wave that Chu Zihang broke out fused together.

Fire borrows the wind, wind and fire merge, perfect work!

The original five or six meters long golden flame shockwave spread out again, and it was ten meters long, pushing all the way sideways, and finally hit the Slebnir who was rushing forward.

Thundered! With a dull explosion and various tearing sounds, endless flames burst out, and by the time the dust had settled, the Pegasus was already in tatters, lying on the ground.

It was the first time Fingal and Nono had seen this fusion technique, and it had broken almost all of their previous knowledge of the spirit of words.

In particular, Nono was even more apprehensive.

She looked up at Xia Mi, if the storm power that this girl had just unleashed was another kind of speech spirit, wouldn't it mean that the other party had mastered multiple level speech spirits?!!

Chu Zihang's face was pale and out of breath, but his expression was extremely determined.

He walked to the dying Pegasus step by step, and at this moment the Pegasus was no longer the slightest bit arrogant, and the eyes that looked at Chu Zihang were only fearful.

In its eyes, Chu Zihang's cold figure gradually overlapped with a certain man.

It remembered!

Not long ago, it was the man who dug out its heart and then pinched it so hard.

But what is this boy going to do now? What is he going to do! Wouldn't he want it too! No! How dare he!

The next moment, Chu Zihang told the magic horse the answer with practical actions.

I only heard a pop, and the fist wrapped in the golden flame pierced Slybnir's body fiercely, and Chu Zihang took out the heart again.

It's exactly the same as the man's movements.

Chu Zihang's eyes were cold, he grabbed the horse heart that was still beating, and pinched it fiercely.

The dying Slebnir let out a terrible roar, and the dark shadows around him retreated like a tide.

The corners of Fingal's eyes twitched.

These ruthless people are really more ruthless than the other.

……

At this moment, the dark and dreary sky had turned into a whirlpool, and terrible roars and concussions continued to be heard from the center, intensifying and intensifying.

Not long after, a dark and ruined magic spear fell from the depths of the vortex, like a meteorite falling at high speed, and slammed into the ground.

The tip of the magic spear was grabbed by a hand, and the entire arm covered with pitch-black scales was on it.

Everyone was shocked.

They recognized that it was Odin's hand, and his entire arm had been cut off.