"A certain family is really lucky, and the city wall can't stop it!"

Transporting the "Ultimate Immeasurable" tangible qi body in advance, even if dozens of vacuum blades slashed on his body, Ye Zhiqiu's body was only splashed with sparks, and he was not hurt by teaching a hao Mao to tremble.

"Ha! This is the ability of the Eighth Lord Olifi! It is a bit different from the rumors, but it seems to be the exclusive ability of the Silver Saint Seiya of Athens Sanctuary Tianqin!"

Olifi, the "voice of the gods", could not see through the smoke and dust of the noise, but could hear the unchanging heartbeat of his opponent with his superior ear.

"Terrible man, is his body made of steel? Unscathed in the storm of vacuum blades, he is simply not human! By the way, is he also the product of the highest science and technology of a huge empire like us? How many secrets is hidden in the great empire of the East, the mysterious heaven on earth?"

At the end of the first test of the two sides, Ye Zhiqiu slapped the dust on his body casually, and walked out of the smoke and dust that was still spreading.

At this moment, the eighth lord Olifi's right index finger hooked the string "Pruto", which was closest to death, and pulled it back sharply, as if he was about to shoot with a bow and arrow aimed at the enemy.

At the same time, Ye Zhiqiu's sixth sense intuition alarm bell was loud, and he clearly felt that the deadly shadow of death was falling from the sky, and the muscles reacted too slowly, so he still used the magnetic field to rotate and grasp the colorful planet's magnetic field lines, and moved sideways in an instant!

With a whoosh, the eighth lord Olifi let go of his right index finger, and the black string "Pluto" quickly returned to its original position, and the vibrating air particles lifted the highly condensed vacuum blade into a "space cut", instantaneously!

It's a pity that the opponent's intuition is faster, and the reaction is extremely weird, and the whole person is like a marionette, panning out in the blink of an eye, just avoiding a fatal slash.

Even so, the instantaneous spatial cut made a difference, leaning against his opponent's shoulder and slicing Avanti Ye's most threatening right hand on the spot.

Due to the speed of the wound, the muscles, bones, blood vessels, and nerves that were cut did not react, and even the sharp pain of the wound did not reach the opponent's brain.

Ye Zhiqiu snorted, the tangible qi body protection was broken with one blow, and the magnetic field martial arts of the "ultimate immeasurable" vein was really weak!

"Wounds are more precious than memories! This blow will make me remember your face forever! You wait for me, the same little trick won't work for me!"

Before the words fell, Ye Zhiqiu's body burst out with blue and white electric light, and shouted loudly: "Arm, come back to me!"

The smooth and neat wound suddenly erupted into hundreds of arcs, like an octopus, grabbing the severed arm that was about to fall to the ground, quickly pulling it back to its original position, and gluing it together tightly, giving people the feeling that it seemed to be able to recover as before.

The Eighth Lord Oliver suddenly felt incredulous: "Broken Arm Renewal! Among our Storm Lords, the Fifth Lord Zombie King Zambi, who has the strongest self-healing ability, can only barely do it! However, as long as he enters the Gate of Truth and accepts the final concoction, he can have an immortal body that the Third Lord Gravity Messenger is helpless again. ”

"Voice of God" Olifi felt that he could not let his opponent continue, and that he had to organize an attack immediately to distract Avanti Ye and make his small plan to renew his broken arm fail.

In an instant, the Eighth Lord, who had made up his mind, pulled five strings in one go, namely the red "Hercules", the yellow "Achilles", the blue "Paris", the green "Memnon", the cyan "Agamemnon", and the black string "Pluto" hidden under the blue strings!

"Out of order cut, five shots!"

The formless and qualitative attack that could cut through the space appeared again, and Ye Zhiqiu smiled disappreciatively: "I said that the same attack, the second appearance will not work for me." ”

Under the dense and forgetful deadly attack, Avanti Ye was like a butterfly piercing flowers, repeatedly seizing the fleeting gap in space at the last moment, and successfully avoiding the unimaginable deadly attack of ordinary people.

Taking advantage of this successful dodge, Ye Zhiqiu finally relied on the magnetic field to rotate the unique "cell reorganization", connecting all the bones, fascia, blood vessels, muscles, skin, and even the most critical nerves.

In the incredible eyes of everyone, including the Eighth Lord Olifi, Avanti Ye, who had repeatedly avoided fatal attacks, shook his right hand slightly, apparently connecting the broken arm and regaining the most lethal right arm!

"Voice of God" Olifi's hair stood on end in anger or horror, and he looked at the Oriental warrior opposite, like a finger on the ground, and couldn't help but sink his heart heavily.

"Avanti Ye's self-healing ability is really too strong, in such a dangerous and fierce battle, in just three breaths, not only dodged all my attacks, but also recovered his severed hand and renewed. ”

The Eighth Lord, Olifi, resolutely put away the core parts of the Silver Saint Seiya Lyra's suit, took off the headdress to reveal the golden headband, and moved down to the throat, which turned out to be a tight fit.

Ye Zhiqiu obviously felt that the atmosphere was different, and the opponent's self-confidence was gradually regained, the reason was the ring in his throat, and he smiled at the moment: "Put away the little tricks that can't be put on the table! Next, you finally get serious! However, I still want to continue to play and humiliate you in front of many people of the Desert Empire." That's right, it's a shame in front of you, a big shame!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Zhiqiu's face showed an unsettling "cheap" look, three points of arrogance, three points of arrogance, three points of under-pumping, and one point of scoundrel laziness.

The Eighth Lord, Olifi, also ignored it and said bluntly, "The voice of God is my voice. God has authority, and I exercise it on earth!"

Ye Zhiqiu saw that with the help of the ring on his throat, the opponent made a thunderous and loud sound, not to mention the core area of the holy city of Moga, it is estimated that Olifei's words can be heard within a radius of a hundred miles.

"It's a pity that your strength is ranked eighth, and I'm afraid you're no match for the Ninth Lord Sand Burial, who holds the Thunderbolt of Destiny. ”

At this moment, the eighth lord, Olife, suddenly shouted, "God said, let there be light!"

In an instant, a ball of light appeared above the back of the head of the "Voice of God" Olifi, emitting a strong light like the sun, which stimulated everyone to close their eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu is naturally no exception, but he is proficient in the martial arts of the magnetic field rotation system, and can easily capture the biomagnetic field of a specific person, not to mention the martial arts of the oriental meridian acupoints, and is even better at capturing the breath of the opponent, even the slightest movement.

The Eighth Lord, Olivei, created a ball of light effect out of thin air, and just by relying on his own words, it was simply the Great Prophecy in the Magic Plane, the "Words and Methods" in the Eastern Immortal Dao, and the "Divine Presence Technique" in the God World.

Ye Zhiqiu sighed in his heart: "It's an unscientific supernatural force again, the root of the Storm Altar Cluster shouldn't be the dregs of the old era that have not been cleaned by the laws of the main material world after the world has been promoted!

When everyone could not open their eyes, the eighth lord Olifi moved, but unfortunately he himself could not move, but continued to shout: "God has given the truth to the earthly agents, I pour life into the earth under my feet, awake! Servant of God, obey my commands and destroy my enemies!"

Before the words fell, under the feet of the Eighth Lord Olivei, the desert yellow sand piled up, and one after another half-human-high sand eggs towered high, and there seemed to be some terrifying creature in it, rituring rapidly!

The strong light was still dazzling, Ye Zhiqiu simply closed his eyes, felt dozens of strange breaths rising, and decided to strike first without hesitation.

Ye Zhiqiu quickly unbuckled his trouser belt, allowing the fine linen texture "shorts" to slide to his feet, lifting the highest level of the Thirteenth Taibao Henglian Golden Bell Jar, revealing a big bird with wings spread and flying high.

"The gentleman is frank!