Chapter 200: He's Strong
Zhou Fuyao only experienced the sense of strength in his body a little, then stopped, shook his body, and the momentum of the superior on his body was naturally restrained by him. Thinking of the power on Miao's body that made him feel threatened, he frowned, and smashed his fist towards the spatial node of the dream reality space. The spatial node collapsed silently. His figure appeared in the sky above the Great Win City, and before he could see the form around him, he felt a vicious wind coming from the back of his head.
It turned out that Zhou Fuyao happened to appear in the middle of the battlefield, and a burly Protoss warrior next to him had just killed a Terran monk, and when he saw Zhou Fuyao who suddenly appeared beside him, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he raised the mace in his hand and smashed it towards Zhou Fuyao brutally.
Zhou Fuyao was not in a hurry, stepping on the seven stars, his body was rioting, and he was already facing this Protoss warrior with a twist and twist, and the huge mace had already fallen, rubbing his skin and bringing a bloody hot wind blowing across his face. Zhou Fuyao's figure was like a swimming fish, his body bent in the air, and then with a flick, it had already exploded. Before this Protoss warrior could react, Zhou Fu raised his fist and reached his eyes, and a sonic boom was thrown with a punch.
This Protoss warrior watched Zhou Fuyao rush forward, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and with a flick of his arm, the mace blasted towards Zhou Fuyao at a faster speed, in his eyes, Zhou Fuyao at this time looked as if he was hitting the mace himself. Unexpectedly, at this time, Zhou Fuyao did not hide, but directly stretched out his other hand to catch his mace.
"Idiot, looking for death?"
The Protoss warrior laughed loudly and scolded, daring to take his mace with his own flesh. Isn't this looking for death? Even if it's steel and iron bones, he is confident that he can directly smash them. At this time, the Protoss warriors could already imagine Zhou Fuyao being smashed into a meatloaf by him, the first physique cultivator to fight with him just now. directly took the weapon to cross his stick, and was smashed into a meatloaf by him with a stick. The human race in front of him who looked much weaker than the body refining cultivator just now. Thinking of this, the mace in the hand of this Protoss warrior was a little faster, and the momentum was a little more fierce.
Zhou Fuyao felt that the mace was a little stronger, a hint of a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his palm was covered with a layer of golden light, which was the Golden Lotus Protector, and at this time he was already able to control the local position of the Golden Lotus Protector covering the body. His palm met the mace directly, and he saw the sharp and cold tips of the mace. Touching Zhou Fuyao's palm, in the sound of 'crunching', it immediately bent and deformed, and was pressed into a discus and attached to the mace.
The face of the Protoss warrior suddenly changed, and it became extremely ugly, because he found that the mace held by Zhou Fuyao with one hand seemed to be stuck in Zhou Fuyao's palm, and no matter how much strength he used, Zhou Fuyao was like an old pine with his feet stuck in the space.
Zhou Fuyao saw that this Protoss warrior held back enough strength to pull the mace, smiled slightly, and seemed to pull gently. The Protoss warrior flew towards him. The Protoss warrior immediately let go of his grip on the mace, wanting to dodge backwards. Zhou Fuyao would let him succeed there, and the law of power swarmed towards him, instantly forming a large net. Wrapped the body of this Protoss warrior and pulled it in his direction. This Protoss warrior still wanted to struggle at this time, and mustered up his strength. wanted to break free from this shackle outside his body, but Zhou Fuyao still allowed him to make waves again. The law of strength is like weaving a fishing net, layered over the past. Pulled this Protoss warrior in front of him.
In the desperate expression of this Protoss warrior, Zhou Fuyao's raised fist finally fell, directly hitting the chest of this Protoss warrior. This Protoss felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his heart and lungs had been shattered by the huge force of Zhou Fuyao's punch, only to see a stream of blood mixed with internal organs spurt out of his mouth, and then the figure in his eyes quickly dimmed, and his burly body fell from the air like a tattered sack.
After this Protoss was killed by Zhou Fuyao's light move, the surrounding Protoss warriors were all taken aback, just now that Protoss warrior was also well-known in the Supreme Temple, with his innate divine power and unique body, he was called 'Brute Bull' by others. Usually, the ordinary six or seven Supreme Divine Temple's Protoss warriors rushed up and were not his opponents, before Zhou Fuyao appeared, he had already killed the five elite disciples of the Human Race very strongly, but now he was killed by Zhou Fuyao. This made the other gods around him dare not touch Zhou Fuyao's edge.
Zhou Fuyao didn't notice that there was a look of surprise on the face of the Emperor Fu Bajian not far away, he didn't expect Zhou Fuyao to kill the Protoss warrior who had to take a lot of effort to kill in his eyes so easily. In fact, Huangfu Bajian had already noticed the 'Wild Bull', and was already ready to kill the 'Wild Bull' after killing this opponent at this time. The brute bull had already killed a few Terran monks.
"Zhou Fuyao ......"
Zhou Fuyao's name emerged from the heart of Huangfu Bajian. He also had a little impression of Zhou Fuyao, the disciple of the Buzhou Palace who fought with Liu Dandan in the ring did not last long under Liu Dandan's Zhuxian sword qi, so in his opinion, Zhou Fuyao in the ring did not seem to be so strong, it should not be so strong. He knew that after only such a short period of effort, although Zhou Fuyao's cultivation had not improved significantly, his comprehensive strength had improved a lot. Such a person would have been quickly forgotten by Huangfu Bajian, but now these three words of Zhou Fuyao have been firmly remembered by Huangfu Bajian, this is a teenager worth paying attention to, they are all taking the power route, maybe they can become a good opponent like Hong Suan in the future, and they can verify each other's martial arts.
Zhou Fuyao glanced around the battlefield and didn't see Miao's figure, but he felt that Miao's aura was still nearby, and it didn't disappear, it was hidden.
"Breaking the delusional pupil......" Zhou Fuyao destroyed the true yuan, and the delusional pupil was launched, and he glanced again.
"So there!" Zhou Fuyao's figure slammed downward, and he could already see below, where Alma and the others were fighting on the ground.
At this time, Alma and the others had already cooperated with each other to strangle the eight elite disciples of the human race. The remaining four elite disciples of the human race finally formed a four-elephant array, and they no longer fought on their own like a mass of scattered sand. It's just that looking at the state of the four people, their bodies are already scarred and they are resisting stubbornly, if there is no one to support, it won't take long for the remaining four people to be cut off by Shura and Schiller. The scattered fighting style that these elite disciples started is feasible on the chaotic battlefield, but in the small-scale fighting, it is definitely the rhythm of finding death. In small-scale fighting, teamwork is king, and cooperation is fundamental.
Zhou Fuyao did not unload the power of the fall, but accelerated the speed of the fall, and his body smashed on the ground next to the two groups of people who were fighting like a cannonball. With a loud 'boom', the ground under his feet centered on him as if it had been plowed over, and the stone slabs were lifted one after another, cracking one after another. A puff of dust kicked up, and it was blown far away by this strong wind.
Such a huge momentum made Alma and the others and the four Terran elite disciples all stunned, and everyone looked towards Zhou Fuyao one after another.
Zhou Fuyao grinned, first smiled at the four elite disciples, then swept his eyes over Alma and the others, and finally his gaze stayed on the void behind Alma, and then he slowly walked towards the place where everyone was fighting.
Caesar hugged Miao and Miao, who had already noticed Zhou Fuyao falling from the sky, although he had already opened the realm of disguise, but Zhou Fuyao's sharp gaze that made him feel hairy in his heart told him that he had been discovered. His figure has been seen through by Zhou Fuyao.
"How could he have found me!" Caesar's face rose into disbelief, he was very confident in his disguised realm. During Karen's special training during this time, more than a dozen of them have made great progress. Cullen is also full of praise for his camouflage domain, in Cullen's words: almost no one in the same level can see through his domain, and there is a possibility of becoming a hidden category realm. But Zhou Fuyao found his location at a glance.
Caesar moved his figure quietly, and sure enough, as he expected, Zhou Fuyao's gaze also changed closely with his movements.
"Be careful, he's strong!" Caesar reminded the crowd as he slowly retreated from the realm of disguise. He has been discovered, so there is no value in hiding, and maintaining the camouflage realm requires Shen Yuan.
"Knowing ......" Shura and the others' faces also became very solemn, and only Alma couldn't see any expression on his face after the madness.
Although Zhou Fuyao did not spread momentum from his body, the six people already felt an instinctive threat, as if they were already prey targeted by the King of the Jungle at this time. This is the sense of crisis they have cultivated by Cullen with extreme methods. Cullen throws them into the jungle almost every night to play a game of survival. Quite simply, Cullen is the hunter and they are the prey. Not only did they have to avoid the dangers in the jungle, but they also had to dodge the pursuit of Karen after suppressing the cultivators.
If they are hunted within the specified time, then the consequences for them can be very miserable, and it is absolutely inhuman torture. After playing the survival game many times, everyone forced a strong sixth sense, which is a sense of crisis. (To be continued......)