037 Battle for the Bone
A jet-black long whip flew from one side and entangled the body of the "God of Drama" Bai Yingying's stick, and the "God of Drama" immediately stopped falling, and was dragged upward by the long whip instead.
"Who is it!Who took the bones!" the crowd below almost went crazy.
Naturally, it was Yang Xiaosheng.
"It's the master, I tried my best to split the three-eyed gods, even if I am not interested in the bones, but I can't give it to you in vain. Yang Xiaosheng said with a smile, he pulled the whip up, and the "God of Drama" was brought up and fell into his hands.
"Good Divine Soldier!" Yang Xiaosheng's heart was shocked, and as soon as he came into contact, he felt a vast divine power from the "Drama God" into his body, and his physical strength rose rapidly.
"Roar!" Yang Xiaosheng couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, only to feel that there was a stream of heat flowing through his muscles and bones, and his body was about to explode with this surging divine power.
"Yang Xiaosheng, obediently hand over the bones, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried!" Ma Hao shouted below.
Yang Xiaosheng, who was sitting on a somersault cloud floating in the air, glanced at him with disdain: "You can't fly, and you still want to take the bones." Ignore him, carefully look at the "God of Drama" in his hand, although he looks good from a distance, it looks a little different up close. The whole body of the stick is as bright as jade, not slippery without leaving hands, but neatly clothed with vertical lines, which feels very good, and the five fingers and claws of the stick head are cold and shiny, but now he doesn't know how to make the blade stretch out.
Yang Xiaosheng can't put down the "God of Drama".
Although he was extremely disdainful of the bones when he came, when he really held it in his hand, he felt the infinite charm of the Heavenly God Soldier.
It's like the difference between luxury goods and ordinary goods, when you don't use it, you don't care about it, and you really use it to know that luxury has its reasons for being extravagant.
If you don't do it, just serve it in one pot. Yang Xiaosheng stared at the Carved Dragon Divine Bow held by the Three-Eyed Heavenly God in his other hand again.
"Yang Xiaosheng, hand over the bones!" Ma Hao flew into the air with an octagonal flywheel under his feet and stopped Yang Xiaosheng.
Of course, Ma Hao is not the only one who has a flying machine, but everyone else is just watching.
Yan Tianxia, the Tricolor Alliance Leader and the Yellow Robe were too seriously injured when they fought against the Three-Eyed Heavenly God, and they were able to heal their injuries under the protection of their subordinates, and they were powerless to make a move for a while.
The red-haired three monsters of the Rakshasa Sect had gloomy faces and did not move, obviously they were waiting for the best time to make a move. The snipe and the clam hold each other, the fisherman profits, and the one who persists in this battle until the end is the winner.
Yang Xiaosheng was furious, threw out the oolong whip in his hand, and the long whip immediately turned into a surging black smoke and rushed towards Ma Hao, the oolong whip was transformed by Wu Long, one of the six saints of Meishan under Erlang God, the best at ecstasy, ordinary people took a few puffs of black smoke and fell to the ground.
Who knew that Ma Hao directly broke through the black smoke and was not affected at all.
"Huh?" Yang Xiaosheng was stunned, he took a closer look, the octagonal flywheel under Ma Hao's feet was shining, and the black smoke was dispelled by the flywheel before it touched the person.
Only the Celestial Soldiers can easily dispel the Celestial Soldiers' magical powers!
Yang Xiaosheng snorted coldly, and with a slight wave of the "Drama God" in his hand, a huge crescent-shaped white light flew out of the stick and quickly slashed towards Ma Hao.
The silver dragon spear of the earth god soldier in Ma Hao's hand bloomed with a brilliant silver light, and with a single shot, the surging energy turned into a wild dragon image and roared out, hitting the crescent moon.
With a bang, the crescent moon slashed the dragon in two like a melon, and although it was also half smaller, it still screamed and flew towards Ma Hao.
Ma Hao was shocked, Yang Xiaosheng's martial arts were by no means that high, which showed that the bone could allow the user to have far more strength than usual.
The octagonal flywheel under his feet spun sharply, his body reversed, and he used the flywheel under his feet to block the crescent-shaped white light.
With a loud bang, the crescent moon exploded into a cloud of blinding light.
The silver dragon spear in Ma Hao's hand spewed out a brilliant silver light again, and another wild dragon flew out, but this time it was no longer towards Yang Xiaosheng, but in the opposite direction, he aimed at Yang Xiaosheng with the octagonal flywheel that was spinning rapidly under his feet, and the reverse jet of the wild dragon energy pushed his body to rush towards Yang Xiaosheng.
Yang Xiaosheng held the "God of Drama" stick with both hands, raised it high above his head, and smashed it into the octagonal flywheel that was cut over, the place where the two blades touched instantly produced a huge explosion, and the vast divine power gushed everywhere, Ma Hao flew back like a kite with a broken string spitting blood, Yang Xiaosheng was also uncomfortable, his hands burst into tears, his body retreated, and the "God of Drama" actually flew out of his hand.
Where is the octagonal flywheel under Ma Hao's feet, which is sacred, and it can be on a par with the bones!
The demon in the ice cave looked a little angry: "That octagonal flywheel seems to be Fu Xi's old immortal 'Elephant', but its power is much worse, and it is not a complete version." ”
The Three-Eyed Heavenly God nodded: "I can indeed feel the taste of the wisdom of the Great God of Fuxi." ”
"The bullshit god, that shameless man, didn't seal me with Nuwa yet, if I fight alone, I can beat him out of the urine. Little Lori said angrily.
The three-eyed god smiled, but stopped answering.
"Stupid, there are no celestial soldiers, but they don't know the tricks of the celestial soldiers, and they can't give full play to the full power of the celestial soldiers, it's really tyrannical. The red-haired three monsters glanced at each other, their minds were connected, and at the same time, they went to snatch the bone "drama god" that fell from the sky.
"The Flood Triple Beast Tribulation, Nine Heavenly Heavens Collapse!" A tall figure jumped up, and the cold and shining burial ground axe in his hand came out of his hand, and then used his true qi to control the axe to slash at the red-haired three monsters like lightning.
(The Flood Wilderness Triple Beast Tribulation, the First Heavy Nine Secluded Earth Cracks, the Second Nine Nine Heavenly Collapses, and the Triple Beast King is invincible.) )
"Beidou Breaking Army Star!" "The reverse king slapped the eight fixed operators of the divine soldiers, and one of the small red beads shot out a red point of light, and the red dot flew bigger and bigger, turning into a red meteor and smashing into the red-haired three monsters.
(Eight fixed operators, must be broken military stars, two fixed Wuqu stars, three fixed Yuheng stars, four fixed Wenqu stars, five fixed Tianji stars, six fixed giant gate stars, seven fixed greedy wolf stars, eight fixed pole stars.) )
The red-haired three monsters really underestimated the heroes of the world, and as soon as they finished speaking, they were subjected to two powerful magic moves.
The two kings of the Tricolor Alliance and the red-haired three monsters of the Rakshasa Sect started a scuffle, but the Black Silk Army was quiet and did not move.
There is no other reason, the black silk army has always been loose, and after the yellow robe was seriously injured, he used the heavenly god soldiers to heal his wounds with all his might, resulting in the dragons being leaderless, so everyone looked at each other and did not dare to do anything.
Besides, Yang Xiaosheng vomited blood and flew back after a fight with Ma Hao, and the direction of the retreat happened to be the shattered three-eyed god ice sculpture body, crashing headlong into the arms of the iceman.
Yang Xiaosheng gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, ready to hit his nose and swollen face.
"Huh, why doesn't it hurt?" Yang Xiaosheng only felt that the place where he hit was soft, not like hard ice at all.
It turned out that the cold ice became extremely soft the moment Yang Xiaosheng hit it, making Yang Xiaosheng rush into the iceman's body at once.
The ice man's body is crystal clear, and the cold light is shining, containing surging divine power.
Yang Xiaosheng was shocked, and before he could react, the surging divine power actually surged into his body crazily, making his blood flow and almost exploding!
"I've condensed thousands of years of ice divine power and cheapened this kid for nothing. No, no, it's supposed to be cheaper for myself. Haha, it's really embarrassing, whatever, there are no cheap outsiders anyway. The Three-Eyed God laughed.
The little Lori drama demon next to her also pursed her lips and snickered. It's just that she didn't notice that as the Iceman's divine power was sucked away by Yang Xiaosheng, the three-eyed god's glittering body gradually dimmed.
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