Chapter 80: He Is Me, I Am Me
The Hades Divine Consciousness turned into a sword and quickly entered the Sea of Zhou Cong's Knowledge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Suddenly in the sea of knowledge, in the vast sea of knowledge, chasing Zhou Cong's divine sense.
The sword of Hades' divine consciousness became more and more condensed, and Zhou Cong's divine consciousness became more and more illusory. Knowing the vast sea, but exhausting the blue and yellow springs, there is no escape.
Who wants to die?
The strong sense of survival made Zhou Cong's illusory consciousness condensed again, and he could have died, but if he died, with the hypocrisy and treachery of the Hades King, could he really let her go? With Zhao Min's cultivation, could he really send the thousand-year-old corpse liquid safely? If he died, who could save Liu Yiyi? Who would save Zhao Min?
"Can't die!" Zhou Cong shouted in his heart.
yes, he can't die. There are still many people who need him to protect.
He can't die, and the master's revenge has not yet been avenged.
The strong sense of survival made the immortal seeds suspended in the sea of consciousness rotate rapidly, emitting a strong light, and huge energy quickly poured into Zhou Cong's consciousness.
The divine consciousness has a few points of condensation, but this is not enough, the rotation of the immortal seed continues. The energy is still pouring in. The consciousness became more and more condensed, even closer to the substance.
Zhou Cong only felt that he had a splitting headache, and the violent energy wanted to break through his sea of consciousness and his body, and he had to vent something, otherwise even if he didn't die, he would be killed by the violent energy.
And the sword shadow in Zhihai has just become the object of venting, and the Hades standing opposite has just given Zhou Cong's violent energy a place to go.
"Ah!" With a roar, the divine consciousness in the sea actually summoned the soul of the overlord halberd, and in the roar of the dragon and the tiger, the dragon transformed into the overlord halberd opened its bloody mouth and miraculously devoured the sword that the Hades divine consciousness had turned into.
At the same time, Zhou Cong's body couldn't control such a violent energy, and suddenly punched, without any fancy punches, but it was so fast that there was not even a shadow.
Zhou Cong's fist stretched straight forward, and he stood there motionless.
Silence!
Hades's body is like autumn leaves floating in the wind.
Murderous!
Zhou Cong finally unloaded the violent energy on his body, but his divine consciousness became more powerful because he devoured a part of the Hades consciousness, and he could faintly rush out of the sea of knowledge like the Hades and kill people invisibly!
A few feet away, the Hades King stood up with a shaky face, and his face became even more hideous!: "Villain!
Zhou Cong didn't move, and said coldly: "What reason does a hypocrite have to make fun of a real villain! The villain is still downright, but you are not as good as the villain!"
Hades smiled: "You don't need a thousand-year corpse liquid to save people?"
Zhou Cong said: "Use"
Hades asked, "Then why are you ......?"
Zhou Cong said: "Kill you, I can take the thousand-year-old corpse liquid myself!"
"Hahaha" Hades couldn't help but laugh and bent over, laughing out of breath, holding his stomach with one hand and pointing at Zhou Cong with the other: "Can you kill me?"
Zhou Cong said: "I don't know, but I want to try!"
After saying a word, before the voice arrived, Zhou Cong's fist had already come out, but it turned out that the fist speed had arrived before the sound, and the blood of the overlord was boiling, Peng!
The iron fist burst out and attacked the lower abdomen of Hades.
If you can not die, everyone longs to live.
Zhao Min was the same, reluctantly gathering the aura in the center of his eyebrows, and the quaint copper tripod was spinning bigger and bigger, as if he wanted to cover the sky and the sun, and went towards the top of the head of the Hades.
The Hades King was seriously injured, and he didn't dare to ignore Zhao Min's attack. slashed a palm towards the mid-emptiness, the copper tripod flew out, and Zhao Min was also shocked.
But that's enough, this creates an opportunity for Zhou Cong, Zhou Cong punched to the lower abdomen of the Hades, and the Hades King's left hand came first like a claw, and grabbed Zhou Cong's wrist.
Zhou Cong only felt as if his wrist was broken, and a broken wrist was better than death, only to see him hold Hades' arm with his backhand to prevent him from dodging, and his left fist was like the wind, punching Hades on the lower abdomen.
The Hades King bent down in pain, grabbed the hand that grabbed Zhou Cong's wrist and forced, Gaba! Zhou Cong's wrist was broken. At the same time, Zhao Min's copper tripod arrived.
The whistling wind smashed down on the back of the Hades, and the Hades let go and kicked Zhou Cong a few feet away and fell to the ground. turned around and slashed Zhao Min's copper tripod, but Zhao Min's offensive did not decrease, and there was a sword in the tripod, and the sword was like a spiritual snake, which was inserted towards the gap in the palm of the Hades. At the same time, Zhou Cong also gritted his teeth and flew up, domineering gathered in his left fist, and blasted towards the face of the Hades.
The Hades kicked back with his right foot, avoided the blade of the sword, and kicked Zhao Min away, if it weren't for the Hades being seriously injured, this kick would probably kill Zhao Min.
Zhou Cong's fist in front of him was only a foot away, and the Hades King slashed towards Zhou Cong's fist with his palms like knives.
Zhou Cong's left fist suddenly changed into a palm, and with a snort, a cloud of yellow mist flew out, and it turned out that Zhou Cong fell to the ground and grabbed a handful of dust on the ground.
Dust shoots out at Hades, invisible and unavoidable. No matter how strong a person is, he can't concentrate his aura in his eyes.
Suddenly, Hades' eyes were closed, and tears flowed from his eyes. The defenses are also loose!
"Good opportunity!" In just a short moment, Zhou Cong withdrew his fists and flew his feet, and Peng Pengpeng kicked on the lower abdomen of the Hades.
The Hades King stretched out his hand to protect downward, and even more caught off guard, Zhao Min's own sword pierced through his chest.
"Ahh
The Hades body pounced forward, the aura poured on the top of his head, and Peng pressed against Zhou Cong's lower abdomen, knocking Zhou Cong into the air.
For a moment, there was silence all around.
Zhou Cong didn't know how long he had been asleep, and the severe pain in his wrist woke him up, and he slowly opened his eyes: "Zhao Min!"
Zhao Min was still unconscious, but his breathing was even, and he was not worried about his life, and not far away lay the Hades King wearing a scribe's costume. The body is still in an orderly motion, but it just can't stand up anymore, just waiting for the blood to drain.
Zhou Cong's right wrist was broken, but he didn't seem to realize it, he stood up strongly, held the overlord halberd in his left hand, and walked towards the Hades King step by step.
He had to kill him, the monk's vitality was so strong that he didn't dare to risk waiting for him to drain his blood!
Step by step, although the steps faltered, but never stopped.
The halberd blade is against the neck of the Hades, as long as it is gently pressed down, the Hades will never be able to live again, as long as it is a human, it will die without a head!
Suddenly, Zhou Cong intuitively felt that his eyes were dark, and his body involuntarily flew in an unknown direction, and in an instant, the scenery in front of him changed, and he was already in an empty palace! The souls of the dead were flying in the main hall, and the yin spirit was roaring! The faint clouds of sorrow surrounded the tall throne, but the person sitting on the throne surprised him!
Ragged clothes, torn hats, and evil faces, if you hadn't seen it, you would have thought it was the resurrection of Hades!
Zhou Cong looked at the beggar-like old man in confusion: "Who are you?"
The beggar-like old man smiled, "I am me,"
Stretched out his hand and pointed to the Hades who was lying next to him, and said, "He, it's me!"
"You are also the King of Hades?" Zhou Cong asked.
"That's right! it's me, he's me, I'm me, Hades is me!" said the old beggar with a smile.