Eternal Sacred King Chapter 223: 3 rounds

At the same time.

The blood-robed youth forcibly endured the tingling in his mind, gritted his teeth and said: "Be careful, there are other things on Su Zimo!"

But when he said this, it was too late.

As soon as Ye Ling came out, Yu Fei also had a feeling, subconsciously turned his head and looked forward.

The next moment, Yu Fei's pupils contracted violently, and his heart suddenly stopped beating!

"Pouch!"

Blood light flashed, and Yu Fei's Adam's apple was forcibly scratched by Eidolon, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood!

Blood spurted, splashing all over Su Zimo.

I have to say that the timing of Eidolon's shot was perfect!

The whole process was like flowing water, and it was done in one go.

In this short instant, Eidolon showed a precise grasp of the timing of the battle and a keen sense of smell, and this ability was not imparted to it at all.

This is just an instinct!

Killing instinct!

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo was stunned.

The blood-robed youth's mind was blank, and he was also stunned.

This claw is too cruel!

Even if Yu Fei was a spirit demon in the Golden Core Realm, he would not survive this heavy damage.

Yu Fei's eyes widened, and suddenly a cloud of black brilliance burst out of his chest, brilliant and exquisite, and with a backhand punch, he smashed towards Eidolon's head!

Golden Core Realm Spirit Demon's dying fight!

The whole process is long, but in fact, it happened in an instant.

Yu Fei has reacted very quickly.

Just after his throat was smashed by Eidolon's claws, he took the first shot, wanting to kill Eidolon on the spot!

The major arteries in the throat have been severed, and the blood loss is serious. Yu Fei has realized that he will undoubtedly die.

But before dying, he must behead the Eidolon!

Faced with a punch from Yu Fei, Ye Ling jumped forward, turned his head, and flew to the side strenuously.

"Bang!"

Even so, Yu Fei's fist was still heavy on Eidolon's waist.

"Eh!"

Yeling let out a painful cry, and a large part of the waist and abdomen was obviously sunken.

The whole body was like a broken kite, he was beaten back with a punch, and fell into Su Zimo's arms again.

Eye Ling closed his eyes, coughing blood constantly in his mouth, and fell into a coma.

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo felt distressed for a while.

The real strength of the Eidolon less than a month old is far worse than that of the Spirit Demon in the Golden Core Realm.

This is like a few-year-old baby with a dagger in his hand. Although it has the power to kill adults, it is far from an adult’s opponent.

In fact, if it weren't for Yu Fei's severe injury, he would lose a lot of energy and blood, and his strength would be drastically reduced.

With this punch, it is very likely that Eidolon's body will be blown up!

Hit this punch, as if exhausting Yu Fei's last vitality.

"Less... lord, hurry... go!"

Yu Fei's face is pale, his throat is cracked, his words are illegible, and he is intermittent, but he is still trying to open his mouth.

Just finished speaking the four words, with a plop, Yu Fei tilted his head back to the ground, his eyes blank, and the blood in his throat quickly stained the ground beneath him.

Su Zimo put Ye Ling into his arms again, looked at the blood-robed youth opposite, his eyes were cold, and his killing intent burst out!

At this time, Su Zimo's condition is not good.

Although with the help of Eidolon, he broke free from the mind control of blood slavery.

During this period, he was very exhausted, and he was exhausted physically and mentally, but he was no less than a fierce battle with a top player.

The condition of the blood-robed youth is not good.

The casting process of blood slavery was interrupted, and there was power to backlash. The blood-robed youth is still tingling in the mind now, and the spirit is a little trance.

The status of the two is very poor.

But seeing Yu Fei's death and hearing Yu Fei's dying words, the blood-robed youth has already retreated.

Furthermore, who is he?

The young master of the Blood Raven Palace is extremely honorable!

Why fight with this foundation-building monk in front of you?

As long as you temporarily avoid this person and wait for the real Jindan on the battlefield in the distance to arrive, this child will undoubtedly die!

At this point, the blood-robed youth has made a decision in his heart.

Quit!

At this moment, Su Zimo's gaze came over, like a sword like a sword, extremely fierce, as if it could tear him to pieces!

This kind of gaze is not the gaze of the human race at all.

It's more like a very hungry ancient beast, cruel, tyrannical, and bloody!

The blood-robed youth was trembling, and his courage became weak, and he took a half step back subconsciously.

"Boom!"

It was this half step that made Su Zimo's momentum soar.

Under the guidance of Qi machine, Su Zimo took a plowing step, bullied himself up, bursting with vitality, his backhand was a punch, turned into a big seal, and fell from the sky!

Su Zimo's eyes are full of indifference, without the slightest intention of keeping his hands.

Just now, he was almost controlled by the blood-robed youth and became his blood slave.

The Eidolon was severely wounded, and he didn't know his life or death.

The most elite disciple of the Miaofeng Peak's foundation-building realm has lost more than half of it.

Zongmen elders also lost two people.

This blood debt must be repaid by the life of the blood-robed youth in front of me!

"Help me!"

The young man in the blood robe lost his color in shock, screamed, and dropped his palm into the storage bag, and took out a bone shield.

Injecting spiritual power, the Bone Shield instantly swelled, and the blood-robed youth quickly threw it out, blocking it above his head.

The blood-robed youth is weak in courage and dare not attack at all, so he can only passively defend.

In his opinion, as long as he can survive ten rounds, there will definitely be a Jindan real person coming to support him on the Jindan battlefield not far away, saving him and killing Su Zimo by the way.

……

On the battlefield of Jindan, the ten real Jindan men from the Blood Crow Palace headed by Peng Yue, surrounded Wenxuan and Elder Yu, launched an offensive, and had completely controlled the situation.

If it hadn't been supported by Wenxuan's golden core vision, the two would have been dead for a long time.

But the release of the golden core vision consumes a lot of spiritual power.

Wen Xuan will not last long.

Hearing his call for help, Peng Yue's expression changed.

"Go and support the young master, the young master must have nothing to do!"

Peng Yue pointed to two Jindan real people and said loudly.

The two Jindan real people hurriedly withdrew, walked in the air, galloping in the direction of the blood-robed youth in the distance.

The development of the situation is just as expected by the blood-robed youth.

After he called for help, there was indeed a real Jindan who came to support him.

But the blood-robed youth thought about one thing wrong...

Boom!

Su Zimo's fist fell on the Bone Shield, and a loud noise erupted.

The bone shield trembled violently, cracks appeared on it, and the light dimmed.

The Bone Shield was beaten and scrapped by Su Zimo!

His!

The face of the young man in the blood robe changed drastically, and he took a breath.

Immediately afterwards, Su Zimo flickered and came to the young man in the blood robe.

Su Zimo's eyes were full of coldness, stretched out his hands, grabbed forward, buckled the blood-robed youth's arms, and violently tore them outward.

At the same time, bend your knees forward, like a horse running wildly!

The **** horse divides the body!

Thorn it!

Blood mist is everywhere~IndoMTL.com~ Ah! "

Along with the scream of the blood-robed youth, Su Zimo abruptly tore off his arms!

After the sacred horse is divided, it is trampled on the sacred horse!

Su Zimo bent his knees and slammed into the chest of the blood-robed youth, taking advantage of his strength to jump.

With his feet on his throat and two taps on his head, Su Zimo's figure has already passed the blood-robed youth, without any stagnation.

The two ultimate moves are seamlessly connected, which is perfect!

When Su Zimo fell to the ground, the blood-robed youth also fell on his back to the ground.

My chest collapsed, my throat shattered, my face was bloody, and I was trampled beyond recognition. I was already dead!

The blood-robed youth thought about one thing wrong.

Su Zimo killed him, it didn't take ten rounds at all, but...three rounds!