Text Chapter 82 Zhu Yuan: The Great War of Ancient Poor Beasts

The Divine Sense Sword was endowed with the will of the fourth generation, with monstrous ancient power, although it was only a remnant soul, but the power of the fourth generation must not be underestimated, it must be known that the fourth generation of the Flood Desolation Ancient Body was already an existence beyond the divine endowment, and the poor beast in front of him, no matter how powerful it was, was just born.

Even if it was once infinitely powerful, after tens of thousands of years of hell engulfing and demons pouring out, and binding the body, the strength is weakened again, and even if it is powerful, it can only be extinguished.

Zhu Yuan's bitter face showed a little smile: "I don't believe it, you can escape." ”

The Ancient Poor Strange Beast evolved from the Hell Demon, although it was weakened by most of its strength, it was still fierce and could even speak to people.

It must be known that the demonic beasts that can generally speak must be demonic beasts above the gods.

"Who's bothering me?"

Its eyes opened suddenly, looking at Zhu Yuan, its fangs opened slightly, and a hint of surprise appeared in its eyes!

"It's you, boy. Ha ha. The fifth generation of the ancient body of the flood wilderness. ”

Zhu Yuan sneered: "Go and die." ”

With a sudden movement of consciousness, the Divine Sense Sword drew a beautiful arc in the demon's eyes, directly entering the body of the Poor Strange Beast.

The poor strange beast seemed to know that the comer was not good, and he was not careless, and his body was full of charm, and several bundles of Taoism appeared, strictly guarding against death, and avoiding the small sword of divine sense.

The speed of that divine consciousness sword was too fast, and its power was amazing, and it was extremely sharp, and it actually broke through directly into its heavenly sea.

Zhu Yuan really didn't guess wrong, the poor strange beast was evolved by the demonic beast, and as soon as he entered the heavenly sea, he saw the existence of a demonic beast.

He is a very decisive person, and he does not stop at all, and directly attacks the demonic beast.

The demonic beast will not rest, and it will not wake up, which just gives Zhu Yuan a chance to take advantage of.

The poor strange beast instantly responded, and let out a long roar: "The fifth generation, it's hateful. ”

The demonic beast suddenly felt the killing intent, closed his eyes, opened suddenly, quickly gathered his divine sense, and rushed out, resisting the divine consciousness sword, he didn't expect the attack to come so quickly.

The energy that suddenly condensed out could not be compared to Zhu Yuan's attack.

The moment of almost collision, it shattered directly, and there was no trace of existence.

Zhu Yuan smiled, pinched the trick with both hands, and his divine sense penetrated all over his body, and he struck with all his strength.

The Monster was not good, but it was not panicked, and almost at the same time it thought of a plan.

If you immerse all your power in your consciousness, I will strike at your physical body and make you have no return.

After the poor beast let out a hiss, it let out a human voice: "The fifth generation of the Flood Desolation Ancient Body, go and die." ”

Warcraft didn't guess wrong.

Zhu Yuan's body was as if he was dead, his eyes were closed, and he didn't move, yes, all the power of his will was immersed in the divine sword, and there was no trace left on the outside.

The energy that drove the fluctuations of heaven and earth invaded in an instant, and even if the edge touched Zhu Yuan, he would die without a place to be buried.

The meaning of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, the idea of fighting against the water, the posture of life after death, and the momentum of moving forward are instantly impacted.

That comes from absolute trust in oneself and absolute certainty of the future.

The victory of the war belongs to the one who makes the first move, although not entirely correct, but definitely to the one who is not afraid of death.

Zhu Yuan is the one who is not afraid of death.

All victories come at a cost, and even defeat comes with a price, depending on whether you can afford the damage that comes with it.

Is it worth the price?

Once these two issues are solved, you will have nothing to fear.

It's a battle of whomever is faster and faster than whom.

Zhu Yuan and Warcraft are both betting.

The stake, on the other hand, is life.

There is no should or should not be to gamble, only whether it is worth it.

Wu Qiankun was the first person to feel that the Demon Beast was summoning Qiqi, after all, he was from the future and knew what would happen, but everything was changing in the future, and he didn't dare to guarantee it.

"Is it an ancient poor beast?" he spit out his words slightly, and the other four of them trembled as if they were a heavenly breakthrough.

"Ancient Qiqi, the top five ancient body demonic beasts on the Ancient Demon Beast List, how could they appear here!" Old Shi Jun showed sorrow, although she had already guessed the answer in her heart, she didn't want to believe it, and she had to listen to others say it in person.

"It's hell road. ”

Wang Chao said in a deep voice. He seldom speaks like this, so to speak, never.

Yan Huang said in a rough voice: "Haha, okay, okay, it's better to let him appear, I want to see you, whether it's powerful, or my fist." ”

Wu Xiancheng held his hand on the white beard and said, "There must be the remnant soul of the ancient Qiqi in the Hell Dao, otherwise it would be impossible for the demonic beast to summon Qiqi." ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of something, and his heart suddenly thundered.

Is that the real Ancient Poor?

Wu Qiankun glanced back at him and found that Wu Xiancheng was also looking at him.

The two looked at each other, both seeing each other's shocked looks.

"Cover Shuangtian, it's so deep hidden. Feng Yu was in the room, and when he saw the poor strange beast appear in the devil's eye, he immediately saw through the conspiracy.

He is a thief, he has been traveling south and north for many years, he has never seen anything, he has never touched anyone, and he almost never looks away, but Gai Shuangtian, he really looks away.

"It's parasitic rebirth. ”

Wu Qiankun, Wu Xiancheng, and Feng Yu said almost at the same time.

Everyone showed a look of amazement, even if it was a cow reckless, no one knew that parasitic rebirth, but if they wanted to complete it, it was as difficult as climbing to the sky, and it could be said that it was impossible to succeed at all.

After all, that only exists in legends and myths.

Feng Yu smiled miserably and said, "I said before that he was reincarnated and reborn, leaving the Double Heaven Blessed Land to the people of the next life, but I didn't expect that this guy is so shameless." No one should be disguised, no one should be disguised. ”

Niu Mang's eyes shrank, his heart suddenly jumped to his throat, and he prayed: "Young master, you must not have anything to do." ”

Feng Yu glanced back at him and said, "You don't have to worry about that kid, he has obtained the fourth generation of will, the power of the divine sense sword has increased dramatically, and it is very sharp, and the parasitic rebirth belongs to the evil sect crooked way, in addition to the cruel methods and the harm to the people of Li, it is still very normal for the strength to break the qi and so on." You don't have to worry. ”

Niu Mang didn't know it, but he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

That's a unique and precious parasitic rebirth in the ancient evil sects.

Feng Yu's heart was also panting, his brows were tightly locked, his eyes were staring at the ancient mirror, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

The situation outside is generally the same, and no one dares to say a word.

The whole atmosphere seems silent, lonely and secluded.

Almost everyone in the Lingshen Continent knows that parasitic rebirth is because of ancient and immortal legends.

Parasitic rebirth and reincarnation are the two major methods of reincarnation after human death.

Naturally, most people fall into the latter category and the only method of reincarnation.

The appearance of parasitic rebirth is very obscure, or elusive.

It was a representative of the ancient evil arts, and it was also the divine law that countless evil cultivators dreamed of.

Use the Ancient Demon Eye to find a suitable body, parasitic body, and then use the evil art of disaster to the country and the people to be reborn in the Demon Eye.

The success of the case is said to be miraculous, but it is impossible to know whether there is one.

But the poor beast in front of him let everyone know that it was a success.

Although the strength shown by the poor strange beast was weak, a living poor strange beast that had been extinct appeared in the eyeballs, and the indisputable fact made everyone's hearts beat wildly.

Everyone has an end of death, and if they can be parasitic and reborn, it is equivalent to having infinite life.

Sensational.

Everyone woke up from a dream, and when they looked around, there was an incredible scene.

Zhu Yuan's body retreated to three thousand meters, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his anger was like a game, his eyes were dull, his hair was messy, countless wounds appeared on his body, the blood was red, he stood in the void slightly, stroked it with his hand, his expression was extremely painful, and he looked at the poor strange beasts thousands of meters away, and said angrily: "This is what you brought on yourself." ”

"Divine sense little sword, explode. ”

Countless broken qi collapsed, and since they broke all the energy waves laid by Zhu Yuan, even Shending could not escape.

Zhu Yuan looked at it viciously, revealing a trace of blood, controlling his anger with extremely powerful force, and said calmly: "If I don't die, it will be your death." ”

Forced to stand upright, his fingers slightly forward, his eyes staring, without the slightest fear.

Ahead, the poor beast let out a roar that raised the sky, as if facing the great enemy of life.

"The fourth generation will, how is it possible, it is impossible for her to give it to you. ”

The poor beast spat out human words and roared all over the sky, but it could not resist the pressure and explosion from the sky and sea.

This was an attack from within, and he could have reduced the damage, but the Poor Beast chose to attack, breaking and standing up.

What it didn't expect was that although it reached the body one step ahead, Zhu Yuan's body was one with the Shending, and the hardness was beyond imagination, although its attack made him not lightly injured, but it never achieved a fatal effect.

The Divine Sense Sword directly attacked the Demon Beast itself, and the completely successful blow could be described as a monstrous attack, and there were no bones left.

A voice that did not belong to Qiqi was transmitted in the void: "The fifth generation of the Flood Desolation Ancient Body, you must not die well." I'll get my revenge. ”

Zhu Yuan hooked his waist, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said slightly: "I'm waiting for your arrival." ”

The spirit grass swayed wildly, and after outputting countless broken qi, it fell into a deep sleep.

He took a few pills in his hand, didn't feel any pity, threw them into his mouth, melted in his mouth, and instantly came to the wound, a warm current appeared, and the blood suddenly stopped a lot.

After a few minutes, the long-flowing blood was stopped, and Zhu Yuan's face turned pale and began to turn a little red.

The monster still roared, and although the Divine Sense Sword gave him a fatal blow, he had no problem surviving.

Suddenly, it was ready to run away.

It was impossible for Zhu Yuan to let him succeed, and the Cloudless Sword unleashed the Shocking Moon Blue Dragon and left with an infinite energy blow.

Thousands of miles away, in an instant.

Another monstrous bang.

The poor beast let out a muffled snort and said, "Fifth generation, you must not die well. ”

Zhu Yuan played the life motto of either doing it or doing it.

Almost a set of attacks is played instantly.

His wound burst open, and blood poured out.

Zhu Yuan didn't care.

The attacks came one after another, and the slightest blow was on the poor beast.

The commotion in the sky makes people tremble and frighten.

It was like a muffled thunder in my ears.

Zhu Yuan instantly turned into a bloody man, but he was not worried, but frantically gathered and broke the qi, and sent out the Dao Pattern Technique, Sword Pattern Phantom Attack.

After about ten minutes of fighting, Zhu Yuan used hundreds of striking methods, all of which hit.

The poor beast can still try to resist when it makes more than a dozen moves, and when it comes to dozens of moves, it can barely have a way to resist, but when it reaches fifty or sixty moves, it can only flee in a hurry, and when it comes to seventy or eighty moves, it can only stand and be beaten.

There is no way, the sky and the sea are shattered, and he has lost the main source of strength, and it is a great luck that he will not die.

After all, not everyone has Zhu Yuan's physical strength.

Zhu Yuan didn't have the idea of fair competition, and his mind was full of thoughts of attacking first and suffering later.

Therefore, the move is to fight in the dead hole, and the move is deadly.

Hundreds of wounds appeared on Qiqi's body, and the blood flowed for a long time, like a cash cow, it was dying and could die at any time.

"Zhu Yuan, you will regret it. You'll regret it for sure. ”

The poor beast said as he fled.

Zhu Yuan sneered blindly and said, "I'll talk about it then." ”

The sword flashed, and another wound appeared on the poor beast's body, deep in the bones, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

"Zhu Yuan, you can't die well. ”

Zhu Yuan was silent, the Cloudless Sword was raised, and a little cold light gathered all its strength, and stabbed directly into the chest of the Poor Strange Beast.

This is a fatal piece, and if it is stabbed, the poor beast is in danger.

There was a clang, and a crisp sound came.

Zhu Yuan did not retreat but advanced, the Heavenly Dragon Trapping Technique locked the poor strange beast, the method of ten thousand shocks was issued, and the power was frantically condensed between his fingers, and he was ready to use a finger to the heavens and the earth.

Just now, he felt a powerful force appear in the void.

Zhu Yuan knew that someone was coming.

"Who's it? ”

"Ahem, Zhu Yuan, let him go, I'll let you go. His voice was sleek and resolute, with an indissolvable tone.

Zhu Yuan felt that the voice was extremely familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he could never remember it.

Wu Xiancheng and the others naturally felt the voice appear, and their hearts chuckled.

"Twin Heavens Descendant, Warcraft Body?"