Chapter 397

Meng Yan felt that he had also faced a lot of strong enemies, especially in the Yijin realm, he had picked two quasi-emperors in a row, and every time he fought to the death, he had this kind of experience, he couldn't say that he had never encountered a strong enemy, however, a powerful enemy had experience, but such a foul enemy was really the first time in history.

"He—He's not dead yet? How is it possible? Three consecutive hits of the Guiyuan Sword Cannon, this is not a fake, not to mention the blurred flesh and blood, he should have been crushed to pieces a long time ago, can he still recover after becoming a scum? This ...... It's so fucking foul!'

Meng Yan's heart was in turmoil, although he couldn't see the scene in the big pit yet, and the scanning of the dancing ugly was also disturbed, but the breath was felt very clearly, in the big pit, Jin Minxi's breath couldn't help but increase, and his strength also rose up, this is by no means as simple as a simple corpse.

Then, a broken figure floated up in the deep pit, it was not a complete figure, the whole body was fragmented, and a considerable part of it became minced meat, terrible, Meng Yan saw it in his eyes, he really couldn't figure it out, why was it already like this, the person was not dead?

'This is ......'

Faintly visible, behind this broken flesh, there is a phantom looming, although it is very unclear, but it also exudes an extraordinary evil momentum, and there are energy fluctuations in it, from this phantom shadow connects Kim Minxi's figure, at first glance, it seems that the puppeteer is pulling the line to manipulate the puppet.

It turned out to be the kind of master with the support of the artist, or the top-notch kind...... Hey, Kim Min-hee's body has corpse energy, and he has also become a half-human and half-corpse, and the corpse qi is dozens of times heavier than that girl. No wonder you can still not die after all this, what a retribution!'

'Master, the word retribution is not very accurate, it is very painful to be retributed, but now the person who is hurting is you, not him, but this can be seen to some extent, the assistance of the Dark Sun God Desolation to him is really not in vain, and the price of helping him break through is so heavy. ’

'This sorcerer who can turn a living person into a corpse and shoot it. It's the one who put a spell on the chick?'

The question crossed my mind. Meng Yan didn't look stupidly over there, while the enemy's flesh was still broken, he rose up inexhaustibly, shaking his hand and slapping the sword cannon of Guiyuan.

Highly condensed sword qi. Tear the atmosphere along the way. One hit. Twisted the originally broken flesh to pieces, this time Meng Yan looked at it carefully. Although his own sword and cannon shattered the enemy's body, the aura that enveloped Kim Minxi's body was not affected at all, and it also released a ray of brilliance, protecting the integrity of the brain and heart, and also let the minced flesh be locked within a certain range, not lost, and then reorganized.

"This ...... It's okay to fuck that, huh?"

Meng Yan was frightened and stunned, he was stunned, and just wanted to reissue a sword to destroy those light rainbows, but as soon as his strength was lucky, his chest and abdomen suddenly suffered a sharp pain, and a mouthful of hot blood surged up, almost choking out, and a warning from the dancing ugly sounded in his ears, "Master, the load of the Guiyuan sword cannon on the flesh is close to a critical point, and it can no longer be used." ’

'You keep this kind of nonsense to the enemy, I don't have masochistic tendencies, if I have a choice, do you think I like to use it?'

'Since you encounter the undead, the attack cannot have an effect, so it is recommended that the master evacuate first to delay the change, but ...... I'm afraid that the enemy won't let me. ’

As soon as the analysis of the dancing ugly was finished, the earth spirit qi surged, and a thousand-year-old divine tree nearby instantly withered, necrosized, and seriously decayed, while Kim Min-hee, who was covered in sparse flesh and blood, quickly gathered and recovered, and recovered as before.

......... It's not just the same!

Jin Minxi, who devoured the essence of the divine wood and used it for his own use, became even stronger when his body healed, his muscles rose and became extremely strong, but the surface was bumpy with blood tendons, shaped like tree roots, ugly and terrifying, and even his hair grew rapidly, hanging down his waist, and finally turned into silver white.

The physical body was alienated, and the strength also increased significantly, and there was even a majesty released, which was a symbol of leaving the mortal and entering the sainthood, and Meng Yan was so surprised that he couldn't add more.

'If the qualifications and physique are insufficient, no matter how much skill he injects, he will only use brute force, but he can absorb energy and push himself into holiness, which is not simple...... There was a devouring aura in the mighty sha, similar to the emperor, this holy king...... It should be regarded as a demon king, and it can't be regarded as an ordinary holy king......

Meng Yan secretly screamed that it was not good, and suddenly felt a palpitation, not because of fear, but because the time limit for the Heavenly King War was approaching, and he was about to be beaten back to his original form.

"Kill!"

Kim Min-hee's eyes widened, the tiger roared, and the threat erupted, not only turning into a strong force to sweep in all directions, but also shattering the phantom behind him.

The phantom of the ten great witches was shattered and dispersed at once, and it seemed to be quite angry, and the ten fingers released black lines, wanting to put the puppet back under control, but Kim Min-hee roared again, and the power swept out like an explosion of boiling water, tearing the phantom apart entirely, refusing to be manipulated again.

The threat of the outbreak also made Meng Yan miserable, but the problem that really made him scream was that under this roar, the girl in the inner world reacted, began to be restless, and looked around.

The situation fell to the downside, if he still encountered a severe headache, Meng Yan didn't know how to fight this battle, but fortunately, after Kim Minxi made a breakthrough, he was ecstatic, screamed wildly, and couldn't make a move for a while.

"Hahahaha~~~~"

Looking at his hands, Jin Minxi seemed to be very excited, and in the middle of a long howl, he was full of depression and discouragement, if it was before, Meng Yan couldn't think of a genius who was proud of the spring breeze and was praised everywhere, why there was such a depressed whistling, but now he completely understood.

“...... I should thank you. ”

After the roar, Kim Min-hee finished venting, his expression became cold, and he exuded a cold atmosphere.

"If you hadn't pressed me all the way, I wouldn't have been promoted so quickly, you are my benefactor, and my way to repay the favor is to give you the most painful way to die!"

With a wave of his hand, Jin Minxi's attack power surpassed the Saint King's reappeared, and a pit more than ten meters deep exploded on the ground, Meng Yan jumped up in time, but he still carried the explosive power and flew out like a kite with a broken line.

"Hmph! Rats just run away!"

With a cold snort, Jin Minxi shook his five fingers, and the surrounding giant trees shook as if they were under an edict, or stretched out their branches, or stretched out the vines, like a hundred huge strange hands, blocking Meng Yan, Meng Yan was in an empty state of the end of the Heavenly King's battle, and his movements were sluggish, and he was entangled by the vines when he landed, and he couldn't move.

"Stinky boy, die!"

Jin Minxi howled wildly, Meng Yan was tied up tightly, it was difficult to defend, and he had no choice but to dodge, so in a hurry, he shouted.

"Don't hear it!"

......... Attack, stop instantly. (To be continued......)

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