Chapter 814: Crocodile Phase!

Hearing Simon Wubei's words, a trace of inexplicability crossed his arrogant eyes, it seems that Simon Wubei guessed something, otherwise he would not have said such words that hit morale, but whether he said it or not had no effect on himself.

In fact, this is also within Aoshuang's expectations, although Ximen Wubei's strength is not strong, and his realm is not high, but after all, he has led the army to fight for many years, and his eyes are not at all comparable to these people, and it is normal to feel the murderous aura in his body.

And since the battle has developed to such a point, Ao Shuang actually doesn't want to be so hasty, after all, he was really a little annoyed just now, and although Ximen Wubei said this, he still has to see what the four battalion commanders mean.

As the saying goes, there are no weak soldiers under a strong general.

The four battalion commanders have fought until now, if there is any reason why they do not give up, it is only because they don't want Simon Wubei to be humiliated because of this, after all, if this soldier is weak, then it will not be much stronger.

"You ...... Alas......"

Looking at the Yan Wuwei lying in the ruins, Ximen Wubei's eyes crossed an unbearable look, he could naturally guess what the persistence of several people was for, originally wanted to open his mouth to let a few people give up, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it.

There will be the way of the general, and the soldier will also have the pride of the soldier.

In any case, Simon Wubei still has great respect for his subordinates, he doesn't want to erase their pride with his own hands, and at this moment, if they want to continue to attack, he really has no reason to stop them.

And he understands very well that his four subordinates, whether they are alone or together, are not the opponents of Ao Shuang, which is not to say that they are not strong, but in front of Ao Shuang, they seem to be a little weak.

What is the origin of this kid?

Now Ximen Wubei has only one idea, that is, to find out Ao Shuang's origin, such a strong existence, even in the entire ancient killing field, I am afraid that it is a rare opponent, if he does not have some deep background, he will not believe it.

But then again, doesn't such a powerful existence have no name?

Arrogant, flower-faced warrior, black iron spiritual skill, ruthless toad fist?

Thinking back to the information that Ao Shuang submitted himself, Ximen Wubei still felt clueless, he had heard of the flower-faced martial artist, many people often wore masks in order to avoid the pursuit of the enemy, so that others could not see their faces clearly.

Could it be that he put on a flower-faced mask to avoid the pursuit of the enemy and came to sign up for the army?

This idea is reasonable, but after this idea popped up in Ximen Wubei's mind, he was denied it almost the next moment, because if an ordinary martial artist is still reasonable, but it can be replaced by such a powerful arrogance, it is a little unspeakable.

And when Ximen Wubei was in a state of some thought, inside the ruins, Yan Wuwei had already stood up again, but at this time he looked a little embarrassed, and the soul text on his body that was originally flickering became much darker.

At the head, waist and arms of the Yan Wuwei, the figures of the four battalion commanders loomed.

His eyes looked at Ao Shuang with some ferocity, and after moving his limbs, the next moment, the huge body suddenly swept out, and the strong energy formed a tornado around his body, which swept towards Ao Shuang crazily.

"Huh!"

The tip of his toe tapped the void, and his arrogant figure retreated a distance of dozens of meters, and the Sky Splitting Blood Halberd reappeared in his hand, and with a move of both hands, the Blood Halberd suddenly waved countless sharp afterimages from the air, overwhelmingly facing the huge body.

At this point, Ao Shuang felt that the overall situation was basically settled, so he didn't decide to continue to expose more means, after all, although no one knew him in this ancient killing field, there were some hidden methods, which were good after all.

"Jingle Bell!"

Ao Shuang's speed was so fast, the afterimage of the Sky Splitting Blood Halberd wielding in the air landed on Yan Wuwei's body without any omission, and burst out with a crisp sound, but feeling the feeling above the tip of the halberd, Ao Shuang also found that his attacks did not achieve any substantial damage at all.

This defense is okay, but there is no strongest defense and the most ferocious attack in the world, and besides, this rock guard cannot always exist, and when the strength of the four battalion commanders is dissipated, it will be the time for his victory.

So thinking of this, Ao Shuang didn't change his moves, he still waved the Sky Splitting Blood Halberd in his hand without hurrying, even if he sometimes faced the attack of Yan Wuwei, but he was able to retreat at the first time, and he no longer had a hard time with the other party.

Seeing this, as long as the four battalion commanders are not fools, they will definitely be able to guess Ao Shuang's thoughts.

Naturally, they were not fools, so they hurriedly manipulated the Yan Wuwei, only to see that the pitch-black giant eyes were cold, and the fierce spiritual power fluctuations suddenly gushed out from the palm of his hand, condensing into a spiritual whirlpool, from top to bottom, covering Ao Shuang.

"Kill the Dust Palm!"

The earthy yellow giant palm roared down, and in the palm of the hand, countless strands of spiritual power were still rising rapidly, and faintly there were bursts of shocking spiritual power fluctuations and vibrations, and the ferocity of this blow was even more than the sum of all his attacks just now.

Before the giant palm arrived, the overwhelming shadows arrived first, and as the large shadows shrouded down, the spirit whirlpool was frantically tearing at the arrogant aura, as if it was going to completely dismantle his whole person into eight pieces, and the corpse would be shattered into thousands of pieces.

Feeling the huge suction, there was no change in his arrogant expression, originally he really wanted not to expose his strength, and the sound consumed this rock martial guard to death, but the other party's counterattack several times really made him a little helpless.

The reason why it is helpless is because the attack method of this rock warrior guard always seems to be the same, raising his palm and slapping it fiercely, as if there is no other way at all, in this way, the battle will become extremely boring, without any flexibility.

In fact, it's no wonder that the four battalion commanders are like this, compared to human warriors, Yan Wuwei's body size of more than ten zhang tall is still too large, which makes it impossible for him to have too many tricks or a more flexible fighting style.

"Forget it, let's solve it quickly, in fact, after Yan Wuwei has no absolute suppression in terms of strength, his huge size has become a defect, and the speed is not fast, even if he continues to fight, he can only be beaten passively......"

Shaking his head, Ao Shuang's analysis of the battle can be said to be reasonable, otherwise he would not have won in the life-and-death struggle again and again, and since he already knew how to defeat the opponent, then as long as the corresponding means were implemented.

Let's use that method, but I haven't used it since I got it......

After Ao Shuangya put the Sky Splitting Blood Halberd into the space ring, he simply sat in the air, no longer caring about the black shadow shrouded above, gathering his mind, pinching the seal with both hands, and muttering something softly.

"Ancestor of Ten Thousand Rivers...... Swallowing the sky and roaring...... Billions of living beings...... I'm the only one ......"

With the murmur in Ao Shuang's mouth, a dark gray breath appeared around his body as if it appeared out of thin air, and just when the ancient and complicated words were completely reflected in his mind, the dark gray breath suddenly began to squirm wildly!

This is...... Passed from the sky-swallowing predator to the arrogant, crocodile spirit!

Faintly, pieces of hard cuticles began to appear on the proud arms, in addition to the arms, the eight-pack abs on the front chest also loomed out, and just as these cuticles were formed......

Some people seem to have heard something from it......

It's like the ancient beast that fought the sky, and the earth-shattering roar!

"Bang dang!"

As the crocodile aura became more and more intense, until it was completely materialized, it seemed to form a barrier around Ao Shuang's body, which contained a huge amount of power, and even the giant palm that Yan Wuwei suppressed vibrated open.

The stratum corneum covers every muscle on Ao Shuang's body, and at this time, he only feels that a stream of extremely powerful force is gushing out from the depths of his body, and at this moment, he suddenly has a feeling that even if it is the sky, he can shatter it!

This...... Is it the power of the crocodile?

Not to mention every muscle, it seems that every cell is filled with a violent amount of force!

Proud feeling is good, but this is a little bitter The four battalion commanders, when these cuticles appeared, and the dark gray aura spread, they all felt a destructive breath from it.

This aura indicates that as long as Ao Shuang thinks about it, the four of them will be completely wiped out in an instant!

And when the strength in the body gradually reached a saturated state, a sense of not spitting out unpleasantness suddenly filled Ao Shuang's body, his fists were clenched, and a long howl of earth-shattering ghosts and gods immediately roared out of his mouth!

"Roar!!

This sound is actually the roar of a beast!

Under this voice, Ao Shuang's full head of black hair flew up completely, and the space in front of him was immediately shattered by him, and the entire sky trembled, and a breath like a tornado swept away even from the front of him!

In the face of this surging qi Lang, at a certain moment, Yan Wuwei didn't even react, standing straight in place, so inevitably, this violent qi Lang instantly hit the abdomen of Yan Wuwei's huge body, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, when they fixed their eyes, Yan Wuwei's huge body had already flown backwards like a cannonball!

Seeing such a scene, the expressions of almost all the warriors became extremely exciting, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

It wasn't until about ten breaths had passed that a terrifying voice came from the crowd......

"This ...... What the fuck is this...... What is it...... What means?!"