Chapter 4: Razor
At this time, the three of them had already shown their original shapes, and there were obvious scars on their bodies, and this battle was obviously in the middle and late stages, and the outcome was about to be decided.
At this time, among the three, Zu Qilin's strength was the strongest. Hand-to-hand combat ability is also the strongest. However, the strong one is not obvious, but because of this, it is often attacked by the remaining two. Therefore, it hurts the most.
The ancestral dragon's supernatural powers are amazing, his hand-to-hand combat ability is stronger than that of the ancestral phoenix, and his spell-casting ability is stronger than that of the ancestral qilin. It's the most balanced.
And the ancestral phoenix is the strongest vitality, and many times, as soon as he is injured, accompanied by a flame, he automatically recovers.
Until now, it is also the only one that has no scars on the surface of the body. Moreover, the ability to cast spells is the strongest, but the ability to fight hand-to-hand is the weakest.
The collision of physical bodies, the collision of Taoism, and the infinite energy, in the form of fluctuations, are constantly transmitted to all directions. Many supernatural powers, such as the five-color divine light, the two qi of yin and yang, and the circulation of the five virtues, also appeared one by one.
At this moment, anyone who is a little curious pays attention to this. Some people simply want to know the result, while others have other ideas.
A large river in the north of the flood wilderness, there is a swamp here, and the area of the swamp is not large, but the size of a large world.
With the swamp as the center, within a certain range, there is no figure of the three clans. From this, we can see how amazing this great supernatural person in the swamp is.
The owner of this place is indeed a very famous supernatural person. His name is Razor. It was a god of thunder, a relatively old deity.
strength, but also quite strong. What's more, he is the hole card of the five-colored human race, and he was the elder brother of the nine-headed clan back then.
Well, before the Jiutou clan made his career, he was very righteous and often took care of the Jiutou clan, and became the righteous brother of the Jiutou clan. Later, after the glory of the Jiutou clan, he was also very affectionate and took care of him a lot.
Now, his strength has already reached the point of raising his eyebrows and Huang Laojun. It can be said that it is very difficult to mess with!
In addition, Razor didn't do anything else except occasionally shouting and making some noise, so all this time, the three clans did not take the initiative to set foot here.
At this time, there are guests. They are Nuwa and Fuxi. After all, as the first line of the human emperor, it's time to use the last hole card, isn't it?
Even if you don't really use it, at least deterrent it. Otherwise, if you pretend to be a pig for a long time, you may really become a pig's head.
"Boy Fuxi, what do you say, do you want to make a move now?" Lei Ze sat on the top and said directly.
At this time, Razor was wearing a pair of armor and holding a mace in his hand. The mace is very long, about two meters or so.
Razor's right hand, holding the handle, was covered with white spikes at the other end. Above these spikes, there was a white thunder light, and above the apex of the spikes, there were also these micro-chaotic qi, constantly appearing.
These visions all show that this treasure is not simple. In fact, it is. Purely in terms of origin, Razor does not have an advantage.
It is said that he was transformed by the breath of Panhuang, and it is also said that he was transformed by a voice of Panhuang, this background, not to mention compared with the Cangli clan and Yue Jian clan, is compared with the ancestral dragon and the Yin and Yang ancestors, they are all quite different.
Therefore, when refining this treasure, the Jiutou clan also spent a lot of thought. In terms of grade, it is also a top-level innate spirit treasure, with forty-eight prohibitions.
"Yes, if Uncle Lei Ze makes a move, the Qing Emperor and Niangniang of the Emperor's lineage, and Huang Laojun of the Earth Emperor's lineage, are probably also going to make a move, right?
As he spoke, he also waved his small fist, clenched it tightly, and punched out of thin air in the direction of Zhu Long's three-person battle.
However, after finishing speaking, he still looked at Fu Xi. After all, in terms of wisdom, Fu Xi is much stronger than her.
Looking at his sister who was full of violent desires, Fu Xi shook his head helplessly and said, "At this time, it's not the time to make a move. ”
"First of all, this is likely to be a trap, because the armies of the three clans have not moved. This is a bait to lure ambitious people to make a move! When the time comes, once someone makes a move, the three of them can join forces again, and who is the opponent?"
"Of course, if no one really does it, maybe, they will also take this opportunity to directly divide the winner and decide the overlord!
"Secondly, even if Uncle Lei Ze, as well as the predecessors of the Blue Emperor, Niangniang and Huang Laojun, the four of them join forces, they may not be the opponents of the three of Zulong. ”
In fact, in fact, it is definitely not the opponent of the three Zu Long. If it had been many years ago, there would have been a sure tie between four and three.
However, now, with the development of the three clans, let alone three against four, even if it is two against four, the four of them may not be able to win!
"What's more, even if we make a move, it's not our turn to strike first. With such a big flood, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon may be a joke, but it is still possible to hide a few vicious wolves!"
When he spoke, a strong sense of confidence arose. Looking at Fu Xi's Zhizhu in her hand, Nuwa nodded habitually. Razor, on the other hand, played with the mace in his hand boredly and stopped talking.
At this time, at the bottom of Mount Meru, Rahu, who was in retreat, also opened his eyes again. At this time, his image changed again.
In the past, he was the image of a middle-aged funny muscular man, with a cloak and a strong self-confidence in every move, with a strong appeal.
Later, after the death of the bitter monk, he became white-haired, white-eyebrowed, white-bearded, and even had crooked wrinkles on his forehead, which was very ugly.
But at this time, the skin of the whole body turned into pure black. The eyes turned blue. The bulging muscles are gone. On the contrary, the surrounding black gas is constantly absorbed, which looks eerie and terrifying.
In front of him, there were four swords. Among them, there is one that is the original sword of the god of punishment, and it is also the best completion so far.
The remaining three handles are still being refined, and none of them have been completely completed. At the same time, the corpse of the god is also in the process of refining. Rahu had not yet fully absorbed it, and the remaining essence in it had not been completely refined into an array diagram.
Feeling his progress, he slowly raised his head again, glanced at the three people who were fighting, then at the four swords that were taking shape, and at the corpse of the god rebellion that was still being refined, so he had to shake his head and continue to enter the deep retreat.