553 Tough guy Zhao Kuo

"How is it possible, how can he leave a scar on the top of the Golden Tripod with a single blow in the early stage of the second order?" When the Heavenly Drum Thunder Buddha was beating the drum, he saw this scene and said with some surprise.

As a good friend of the one-word Golden Tripod Buddha, the defense of this Golden Tripod could not be clearer than that of the Heavenly Drum Thunder Buddha.

Even if it was his thunder sound drum, it couldn't break the golden tripod.

Before, the Heavenly Drum Thunder Buddha and the One-Word Golden Tripod Buddha competed with each other, and they were at a stalemate every time, and no one could help anyone.

Not to mention that the Heavenly Drum Thunder Buddha was surprised when he saw this scene, and the same is true of the One-Word Golden Tripod Buddha.

Zhao Kuo's blood-stained spear looked rusty and inconspicuous.

However, it is extremely sharp.

With just one blow, this treasure Jin Ding, who is known as defending against few opponents in the same realm, was pierced by him with a hole.

Although this subtle hole is not enough to seriously injure the Yizi Jinding Buddha, it also proves one point, that is, Zhao Kuo is not unable to break through his defenses.

Zhao Kuo was able to leave a small hole in his golden tripod, and he was able to leave countless small holes.

When the number of these small holes reaches a limit, quantitative changes will cause qualitative changes, thus breaking through the defenses of the One Word Golden Tripod Buddha.

The one-word Golden Ding Buddha looked at Zhao Kuo with blazing eyes, and said to the Heavenly Drum Lei Yin Buddha in a deep voice: "You attack with all your strength and force him to defend." ”

"I'm going to look at it and see what holes it has in its defenses."

Since Zhao Kuo can hurt Jin Ding, he can't let him attack.

The Heavenly Drum Thunder Buddha wanted to use a more powerful attack to force Zhao Kuo to defend.

"Good!"

"Let's see if his offense is strong, or my offense is strong!" The Heavenly Drum Thunder Buddha said angrily.

Both hands kept waving the drumsticks, and the faster and more violent thunder swept towards Zhao Kuo.

"Boom."

"Knock, knock."

With the heavenly drum thunder Buddha constantly waving his arms and dancing drumsticks.

The rhythm is tighter, and the sound of the drum is louder.

The drums beat bursts, and the thunder and lightning fell on Zhao Kuo's body like raindrops.

However, Zhao Kuo didn't do any defense at all, and let these thunderbolts rage on him.

He abandoned all his defenses and turned all his strength into an offensive, attacking the golden tripod hanging over the heads of the two of them.

"Woohoo!"

At the same time, the corpse qi black dragon under Zhao Kuo also let out a roar.

The majestic black qi continued to churn and melted into Zhao Kuo's body.

At this time, Lin Yuan seemed to see clearly the true face of that corpse qi black dragon.

The dragon head was condensed by the corpse qi of Bai Qi, and the two dragon horns were condensed by the corpse qi of Wang Jian and Meng Tian respectively.

The five dragon claws were condensed by the corpse qi of Wang Li, Zhang Han and other Great Qin generals.

As for the black scales, each scale was condensed by the corpse qi of a Qin army soldier and a Zhao army soldier.

Zhao Kuo gave up his defense, and he fused with this corpse qi black dragon, and the blood-stained spear bloomed with a dazzling red light.

The next moment, Zhao Kuo launched his strongest blow.

"Give up all defenses and only try to attack."

"He's crazy!" The face of the One Word Golden Ding Buddha changed greatly, and he said with a little panic.

Zhao Kuo gave up defense and gathered all his forces to attack, which means a little.

That is, the word Jinding Buddha has to bear great pressure.

Zhao Kuo is not afraid of death and does not hesitate to die.

He has a golden tripod Buddha, but he is very afraid of death.

In the words of later generations, it is a salary of 1,08 a month, what kind of life are you playing?

The benefits that Shizun gave to the word Golden Ding Buddha obviously did not make him play with his life.

In terms of loyalty, the one-word Golden Ding Buddha who became a monk halfway to join the Shizun is 108,000 miles worse than the Medicine King Buddha who was born as a medicine boy.

Facing the blood-stained spear that bloomed with blood-colored light, as if it could destroy everything, for a while, the word Jinding Buddha regretted a little, regretting this trip to the troubled waters.

However, there are all kinds of medicines sold in this world.

Only, there is no regret medicine for sale.

Regret it now, it's too late.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, I saw that the surrounding space shook and fluctuated.

The rusty, blood-stained spear struck the golden tripod once more.

This blow is different from the previous one.

The previous blow was just a temptation.

And the current blow is a full-strength blow that burns hard work.

Unlike the last shallow stab, this time, the rusty, blood-stained spear and half of the spear head were pierced into the golden tripod.

Above the golden tripod, the golden Buddha light kept surging, trying to squeeze out the rusty, blood-stained spear.

"Phew!"

At this moment, Zhao Kuo, who was standing on the head of the corpse qi black dragon, roared loudly, and stabbed the rusty, blood-stained spear in his hand into the ding.

On the top of the golden tripod, the golden light lingered, preventing the blood-stained spear from poking in.

On the blood-stained spear, the human blood bloomed, and he insisted on stabbing it inside.

At this time, the corpse qi black dragon and Zhao Kuo's power were also blessed on the blood-stained spear.

In the face of Zhao Kuo's fierce attack, the word Golden Ding Buddha was unstoppable.

As the blood-stained spear pierced deeper and deeper, the damage to the golden tripod became more and more serious.

"Goo-toot!"

"Goo! Goo! ”

The forehead of the Golden Ding Buddha was covered with dense drops of sweat, and blood continued to gush out from the corners of his mouth.

"Heavenly Drum Thunder Buddha, hurry up!"

"I can't hold it anymore!"

"Hurry up!" The word Jin Ding Buddha squeezed out this passage from between his teeth.

The current scene is that Zhao Kuo is storming the one-word Jinding Buddha, and the Heavenly Drum Thunder Buddha is storming Zhao Kuo.

While Zhao Kuo was attacking the one-word Golden Ding Buddha, he himself was not comfortable.

Thousands of thunderbolts smashed on Zhao Kuo's body, smashing the flesh and blood on his body.

Looking at the corpse qi black dragon under him, it is not much better than Zhao Kuo.

The corpse qi black dragon has also exploded under the constant attacks of thunder and lightning.

The one-word Jinding Buddha is certainly uncomfortable, but Zhao Kuo doesn't necessarily know how much stronger than him.

However, Zhao Kuo is a tough guy.

Resisting the attack of the Heavenly Drum and Lei Yin Buddha, he was stunned.

"You hold on a little longer, two to one, his pressure is greater than ours!" The Heavenly Drum Thunder Buddha encouraged.

After the words fell, the Heavenly Drum Thunder Buddha bit the tip of his tongue, and then, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the Thunder Sound Heavenly Drum.

"Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! ”

With the sound of drums, whether it was green thunder or yin thunder, it turned into scarlet blood thunder.

The thunder and lightning released by the Thunder Sound Heavenly Drum have been blessed by the blood on the tip of the tongue of the Heavenly Drum Thunder Sound Buddha, and the power has become even more powerful.

Under the bombardment of blood thunder, Zhao Kuo and the black dragon under him began to become precarious.

Especially the black dragon, the black dragon is originally composed of corpse qi, and it is not an entity in the strict sense.

Under the bombardment of blood thunder, the corpses have begun to melt and disperse.

The body of the black dragon, which was composed of corpse qi, began to fall into pieces. (End of chapter)