Chapter 1142: Difficult

The corpse could only lie on the ground and convulsed at this moment, his internal organs seemed to be as chaotic as overturning the river and the sea, he couldn't accept and believe that his solid copper skin and iron bones were so useless in front of Zhan Ping'an.

The surroundings also fell into a long silence at this moment, as if all the sounds were destined to disappear completely at this moment, and the living corpses all looked at Zhan Ping'an with extremely shocked looks, looking at the majestic female god of war, it was so extraordinary.

The three sons of the corpse arrived one after another in the later time, they did not expect the battle to happen so quickly, it was not even a quarter of an hour from the beginning to the end, and when they received the news and rushed to the ground, the corpse was already on the ground.

Faced with such a situation, the corpse couldn't help but show joy, she knew that she had made the right bet, but she didn't expect Su Yang to make a move yet, just the woman next to her easily settled the matter.

The third son of the corpse clenched his fists tightly, his mood was extremely bad, especially the strength shown by Zhan Ping'an was so amazing, his mood became even worse, you must know that he originally had the opportunity to win over Su Yang for the first time, and he couldn't say anything about the corpse.

All in all, it's all so weird and wonderful.

And just when everyone was shocked by Zhan Ping'an's combat effectiveness, Zhan Ping'an began to take the next step, his eyes were like lightning, his sharpness was exposed, and he said majestically: "Get up, I know that your corpses are not so easy to die, so don't sleep on the ground like a girl, otherwise I will treat you as a sandbag and repair it well." ”

After a brief pause, the corpse eased slightly, and he trembled and stood up again, his face suppressed with boundless anger, and the look in his eyes that seemed to contain mockery in every living corpse around him. He had never been more embarrassed than he was today.

For a while, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more angry he became. It was as if this anger could be turned into substance, and the dark golden skin that was originally full of corpse energy. At first, it gradually took on a powdery shape, and the color became darker and darker, until it finally turned into a fiery red, as if it could ooze blood the next moment.

After the living corpses around noticed this, there were living corpses on the spot who were frightened like chaff, and screamed in fear like a woman: "Run, the corpse is angry, run if you don't want to die."

The three sons of the corpse are no exception. Both of their faces changed at the same time, and without saying a word, they withdrew and retreated, fully withdrawing from the range of more than ten miles, and they still seemed to be uneasy, and the corpse qi all over their bodies was rolling, as if they were ready to meet greater changes at any time.

The anger of the "roar" corpse finally reached a certain standard and limit, and with a roar, the murderous aura rushed into the sky, the wind surged, and a fierce aura radiated quickly to the surroundings. Everything within a hundred feet in diameter was blown away.

Only Zhan Ping never moved, allowing the battle uniform to hunt in the angry wind. It was like a nail stuck in place, staring at it all with great intensity, and its eyes did not blink, but became brighter and brighter, like electric light piercing the night.

That's right, it's supposed to be like this, finally entering a little state, so that my body is bloody, and it's about to boil.

War peace is getting more and more excited. All the suppressed war intent seemed to have found a way to vent, and she chose to attack without hesitation at the next moment.

Attack, attack, attack

The bloodline of the god of war never knew what defense was. I never knew what it meant to retreat, only constant attacks. Attacking, attacking again, is the way God of War bloodline fights.

"Zhan" saw a spring thunder bloom on Zhan'an's tongue, and the battle roar was earth-shattering, and in the blink of an eye, it suddenly disappeared in place, and appeared above the head of the corpse in the sky, and the supreme divine power fell with a bang.

The fist was very heavy, and it had not really fallen completely, just the power released made the earth ripple like a lake, and crack inch by inch, as if it could be pierced by the peace of war at any time.

This power ......

The living corpses of the corpses watching the battle from a distance all felt a chill rise in their hearts, and they could clearly feel how terrifying this terrifying divine power was.

But in the face of such a terrifying punch from Zhan Ping'an, the corpse didn't move, was he already scared stupid?

No, the corpse's skin was even more blood-red, burning like a raging fire, and the corpse qi around his body continued to explode like firecrackers, and a pair of scarlet eyes looked at Zhan Ping'an angrily, until he was about to be killed by a punch, he made a bold move and grabbed Zhan Ping'an's fist fiercely.

This is undoubtedly a very irrational behavior, throughout the ancient and modern times, looking at the three thousand worlds, the power of the God of War is absolutely unmatched, even the God King Thor, who is also a god race, is beyond the reach of the dust.

And Zhan Ping, who inherited the bloodline of the God of War, although she has not yet reached the realm of a Dao Saint, but at the level of a half-step Saint, the power she can use can also make all Half-Step Saints desperate, except for avoiding the edge and roundabout battles, she must not confront it head-on, otherwise she will definitely die.

However, this corpse leader did just that, accurately and quickly grabbed Zhan Ping'an's fist, and felt the overwhelming power explode down, shattering the bones of his hands on the spot, and his legs pierced through the earth like nails.

Thundered...... The roar of the mountains and the sea radiated in the surging air waves, and countless graves and coffins were blown into the air, and then they were shattered by the shock, constantly stirring.

The living corpses who witnessed all this were all frightened and silent, including the corpse and the third son, and a fear welled up in their hearts, if they had been replaced by this divine power, I am afraid that they would have already exploded into pieces of minced meat.

But the corpse was carried down, and the price paid was only to shatter his hands, and the bones of his body were broken into sections, which obviously did not play much role in the face of immortal life and super resilience.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhan Ping'an's eyes, the corpse couldn't even withstand her punch before, but now he was only seriously injured, what strange thing happened to him?

Just when the battle was peaceful, the corpse qi in the corpse's body became even more turbulent, pouring in from the top of his head and oozing out from the soles of his feet, as if forming a perfect cycle, and the injuries he had just suffered were all recovered in the blink of an eye.

Click...... The corpse's five fingers exert force. Clenched Zhan Ping'an's fist tightly, the strength was amazing, and the knuckles crackled like fried beans. Zhan Ping'an pumped hard, and found that it was not so easy to pull out.

But it doesn't matter. For the remnants of the God of War, every part of the body is a weapon that can be fought, and there is no habit of using hands, so Zhan Ping'an raised his left fist very decisively, and his five fingers were tightly clenched together, as if he could crush the whole world in his palm.

The power is still so terrifying. Just looking at it made people feel a chill welling up from the heart, but the corpse's reaction was the same as before, and he also met the other free hand and grabbed Zhan Ping'an's other fist.

Thundered...... The roar that was similar to the previous one bloomed again like spring thunder, and the energy began to spread all over the world, and chaos blew in the sky and on the ground, and the earth began to roll like waves.

At the same time, the corpse fell into the ground again, reaching the position of his waist and eyes, and his left hand shattered. The bones of the whole body are broken one by one, and most normal people have already collapsed on the ground like mud.

It's a pity that the corpse is not a normal person, he is a living corpse. It was as if death had left him, and such a serious injury was just another infusion of corpse gas, and he easily recovered as before.

"Quack, I've managed to catch you," the corpse smiled fiercely, and with a fiery red skin, it looked like a blood-cast ghost, filled with a chill that made people's scalps tingle.

"Really?" Although his hands were locked by the corpses, Zhan Ping'an remained indifferent, his eyes blazing. There is only infinite battle intent imprinted, and there is no trace of confusion and fear. As if such emotions simply did not exist in her.

The next moment, Zhan Ping rioted again. The legs kicked out in a row, as fast as lightning, and like a war hammer, they continued to bombard the corpse's body, and the roar made the corpse who didn't know death sound a little numb.

The remnants of the god of war are full of weapons, and the hands that lock the peace of war are still in vain, unless you directly tie people into zongzi, even if there is only one hair left to move, you can cut off your head.

There is no suspense, the corpse Kui did not completely lock Zhan Ping'an, he was kicked hard by the pair of war hammer-like legs, as if swaying in the wind and rain, and his body began to rise continuously, this situation is not so much to lock Zhan Ping'an, but to be completely locked by Zhan Ping'an.

For a while, the corpse was even more embarrassed, the bones of his whole body were constantly kicked and shattered, and he had to infuse corpse qi to speed up his recovery, like a sandbag to endure inhuman torture, and if he was a living person, he would faint in pain even if he did not die.

But the strangeness of the corpse clan was still on top of this, and the corpse was indifferent to bear it all, as if he didn't feel any pain, just stubbornly and tenaciously grasping Zhan Ping'an's hands, letting the storm-like attack fall on his body, just grinning with a weird grin.

There are quirks

While maintaining a high frequency of attacks, Zhan Ping'an felt a certain dangerous vigilance in his heart, and he clearly felt that some strange changes were taking place in the corpse, and it seemed that he could turn things around at any time.

No, not only has the vigilance already risen in his heart, but under the constant attacks, Zhan Ping'an feels more clearly that every time he kicks the corpse, he feels harder and harder, and it seems that he will soon be able to withstand her Zhan Ping'an's supreme divine power.

Finally, Zhan Ping'an's keen awareness was confirmed, and she stepped down with a heavy foot, only to kick and break a bone of the corpse, leaving a clear footprint on her body.

Not good

Zhan Ping'an realized that danger was coming in an instant, and the corpse suddenly raised his head at the same time, his eyes were full of killing intent, and his skin had turned red and black for some time, mixed with corpse qi exuding an astonishing demonic nature.

"Quack, have you fought enough, it's my turn to fight back, right?" The corpse smiled fiercely, and saw a terrifying force erupt from his demonic body like a volcanic eruption. To be continued

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