Chapter 8: God Strikes
Senior Brother Ma's emaciated face showed a strange smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and he threw out a yellow paper talisman with a complex talisman drawn on it from his hand.
Han Chu secretly screamed in his heart, but he didn't wait for him to attack and obstruct it.
A powerful and brutal consciousness emerged, and at the same time, the yellow talisman was suspended three feet above Senior Brother Ma's head, and the divine light on it flew down, faintly emerging A vague figure wearing a silver helmet and silver armor with a solemn face appeared faintly, like a veil of smoke shrouded Senior Brother Ma's body.
"The evil obstacle is not tied up yet!"
Senior Brother Ma, shrouded in a blurry image, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted angrily.
The black ground under his feet was scorched by the magnetic sound, and a heart-wrenching hot breath gushed out from the body of "Senior Brother Ma", and in the cave with gusting winds, the temperature rose sharply.
Han Chu's eyes flickered, and his head spun rapidly, thinking about how to respond.
This Senior Brother Ma's original strength was average, which was equivalent to the level of a hundred blood purple zombies, a few points worse than the black-armored zombies under his command, as long as he killed the black-armored zombies, he could be destroyed in an instant, but he didn't expect that his magic technique would make his own strength suddenly increase by a few points, and his strength instantly increased to the level of nearly four hundred drops of purple zombies, especially the scorching energy of his body was even more troublesome.
Zombies are yin and evil things, such as sunlight, flames, heavenly thunder and other scorching masculine things, which are their natural nemesis, although the golden corpse quenching technique breath is pure and condensed, but after all, the practice days are short, and it cannot completely offset the restraint of masculine things on their nature.
"Damn! only fighting!" The purple eyes were full of fierce light, and Han Chu showed the three-inch-long sharp fangs in his mouth, and let out a provocative roar at "Senior Brother Ma".
If it weren't for the scorching sun outside, Han Chu would never be stupid enough to fight hard with this heavenly soldier god, but at this time, there was no way to escape from the sky, and there was no way to escape, so he could only fight his scalp.
"I don't know whether to live or die! Peachwood Sword, slay demons and eliminate demons!"
A faint golden light flashed in his eyes, and the gloom on his emaciated face disappeared, and he was a little solemn and solemn, his left hand became a sword finger, and he rubbed it with the peach wood sword, and suddenly three three-foot fire blades shot out, and shot towards Han Chu extremely quickly.
The fire sword was scorching, and the air was crackling with scorching, and before it hit Han Chu, the hot breath had already scorched Han Chu's hard skin and muscles, like butter under the coals, quickly dissolved with a sizzling sound, and puffs of green smoke came out of his body.
"!"
Han Chu's heart was cold, and he roared angrily, and the purple essence blood in his heart that was as round as jade suddenly expanded and contracted, bursting out with dazzling purple light.
His legs kicked the ground with terrifying force, Han Chu's figure flickered, not retreating but advancing, and the terrifying speed brought out six afterimages behind him, and the purple light shining on the purple-black nails that were three inches long, with a wild roar, he grabbed the head of the "Senior Brother Ma" fiercely.
"What a wicked obstacle, you dare to fight back in front of this god! It seems that you can't be left today!"
Senior Brother Ma was lightly surprised, obviously shocked and Han Chu far exceeded the speed he expected, and he was not in a hurry to pull the sword at the moment, so he had to turn sideways and kick it quickly, and kicked it straight to Han Chu's throat.
If Senior Brother Nama swung his sword to kill, Han Chu would definitely have to push it away, but at this time, he flew and kicked, and his body and strength collided, how could Han Chu be afraid, and he didn't avoid it at the moment, waving his arms, claws to feet, and hitting him hard.
The claws and the soles of his feet collided fiercely head-on, and there was a faint yellow divine light attached to the soles of Senior Brother Ma's feet, although the light was faint, but it seemed to be wearing an invisible armor, and Han Chu's sharp claws could not penetrate it.
The scalp-numbing sound of metal scraping, the huge force collided and sparked, Han Chu only felt that an incomparable divine power rushed into his body from his hand, and the whole person suddenly flew out of control, and his back slammed into a sealed black coffin.
The black coffin was shattered, the sawdust was flying, and the zombies in the coffin who had finally escaped from the trap were knocked away by the huge force carried by Han Chu's body before they could let out an angry roar.
"That's amazing!"
Han Chu secretly said in his heart, and Senior Brother Ma struck. The strength was even far above the purple stiff last night, and the impact made his soul tremble, his ears thundered, and the purple-black claws that faced the attack were even more stinging.
Fortunately, Han Chu's golden corpse quenching technique really lived up to the corpse path emperor's technique, even if he practiced for more than ten days, it had begun to show its strength, the purple-black blood in his heart squirmed rapidly, and the purple light on Han Chu's body flashed, and the damage caused by the violent impact to his body disappeared in an instant.
"What a beast, I underestimate you!"
Han Chu was embarrassed, on the other hand, Senior Brother Nama also didn't get cheap, the zombie body was the most powerful, especially Han Chu was a golden armor corpse who cultivated the golden corpse quenching technique, although there were only more than sixty drops of essence blood in the body, but its strength was pure, the strength of the body was strong, and the strength was great, and it was no longer under the ordinary two hundred blood purple zombies.
Senior Brother Ma hurriedly fought back, with his shortness and the length of attacking the enemy, how could he not suffer a loss.
The body shook, the upper body leaned back, the body fell backwards uncontrollably, and the feet "dong dong" took seven steps back one after another, and stepped on the black and shiny rocky ground, stepping on seven deep footprints half a finger deep.
"Thorn", before Senior Brother Ma could stand still, his deerskin boots suddenly exploded, hanging on the call, stepping on the black rocky ground with his bare feet, and suddenly his fairy spirit disappeared, and he looked even more embarrassed.
The corners of his mouth were bloody, and the soldier cursed with disgust and resentment, obviously extremely dissatisfied with the body that he had asked to possess.
"Today is better than turning your bones to ashes and your soul is scattered!"
The Heavenly Soldier God will descend to earth, but he was lost face by a low-level zombie, and the "Senior Brother Ma" shouted angrily, and his heart was angry, and suddenly the flames on the peachwood sword in his hand rose by two points.
At that moment, he waved the three-foot long sword in his hand, and one after another fire blades roared away, and the crimson true fire burning on it crackled the air.
Although he was furious in his heart, the soldier god general was experienced after all, and his steps were like the wind, seven on the left and eight on the right, and he was no longer able to take on close combat with Han Chu, but he continued to use the peach wood sword in his hand to swing the flame qi blade to narrow Han Chu's dodge space.
Han Chu didn't dare to let the flame qi blade touch him, and flew up repeatedly, but it must have been a dense fire blade that shot out, not only did not get close to the target, but repeatedly dodged dangerously, and was brushed by the fire blade, and his body was burned out of black scorched sword marks.
The more the fireline sword network was encrypted, so that Han Chu had to give up the attack, like a big black toad, jumping left and right in the cave with Senior Brother Ma as the center, but within a dozen breaths, there were already black wounds on his body.
There was green smoke almost everywhere all over the body, and in the rapid running, it looked strangely majestic, although it looked embarrassed, Han Chu had a serious face, and there was a trace of excitement in his dark purple eyes, if he looked closely, there was a trace of an untimely smug sneer on the terrifying face of the blue face and fangs.
"Hmph! I don't know whether I live or die! I am only purple and stiff, and I dare to provoke the power of this god!"
Senior Brother Ma laughed proudly, as if he had obtained a sword immortal, and the fire blades in his hands were swayed one after another, but in the time of half a pillar of incense, Han Chu's dodging space had already been compressed into a small corner in the cave.
"Bang"
There was another muffled sound, the flames burned, the black ashes flew, and a sealed coffin was once again affected by the fish pond, the fire blade flew past the coffin, and the black wooden coffin suddenly burned into a raging fire, and the zombies inside even screamed, and in the rising flames, turned into a pile of ashes.
"Blasphemy against this god is the end!"
Senior Brother Ma laughed proudly, and his hand continued to slash out one flame after another in the direction of Han Chu's dodge, but he didn't notice that three feet above his head, the yellow paper talisman that emitted a soft light, after each flame sword qi was swung out, the luster would definitely dim a little.
At the beginning, the divine light burst out, but now it is as dim as a cloudy oil lamp, like a wind candle in its last years, and it may be extinguished at any time.
Han Chu sneered secretly, and in the embarrassed dodge, his mouth continued to let out hysterical wails of pain, describing it as poignant, and it seemed that his whole body was burned into black, but his body was constantly accumulating strength, waiting for a blow to erupt.
In the midst of a smug laugh, the divine light on the yellow talisman in the air suddenly disappeared and spontaneously combusted into ashes.
The "Senior Brother Ma" swayed at will with a sudden movement, staggered under his feet, his eyes were full of suspicion, and he didn't seem to understand why his body was suddenly weak, and the burned-out gray-white paper ash fell from his eyes.
The faint statue around him was torn apart in an unwilling roar, and before Senior Brother Ma could see what was happening, he saw a black shadow flying towards him, and an irresistible huge force in his cold hands easily bound him like iron tongs.
The fishy wind blew on his face, and there was a roar in his ears, only to feel a pain in his neck, and two cold sharp teeth pierced his body, and in an instant, there was an endless devouring suction from the sharp teeth, and all the power in the whole body was out of control in an instant, docile, as if seeing the sheep of the wolves, poured into the two fangs like a black hole and disappeared.
"No"
With a terrible roar, Senior Brother Ma struggled violently in despair, but how could his strength be able to match Han Chu's terrifying power, like an ant shaking an elephant, he could only helplessly feel that the power and life he had cultivated for many years were rapidly draining from his body.
The eyes of despair gradually clouded, and the pupils, which were already a little dim, quickly dilated.
Senior Brother Ma's arms hung weakly at his sides, his breath was like a gossamer, and his chapped mouth opened and closed slightly.
"The Wind Blows"
In the subtle sound like a mosquito and fly, Senior Brother Ma's head drooped and pulled down weakly, and the only trace of strength left in his body shone with the last luster.
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