Eternal Sacred King Chapter 372: Fighting in the rain
-"Kill me!"
Chai Chen was riding on the black feather jackal's back, his eyes were vicious, gleaming cruel light, and he raised his arms, and his whole body rose into the air and charged towards Su Zimo.
"Roar!"
"Wow!"
On the ground, the Black Fiend Wolf, Black Feather Jackal, and Luohuhu opened their blood basins, and burst out a roar, deafening!
These three spirit demons are all relics of ancient times, exuding endless demonic energy. They are tall and sharp, and they have all cultivated to the peak of the foundation building.
The three-headed ancient relics were divided into three directions and culled towards Su Zimo.
Especially the Black Fiend Wolf.
It saw with its own eyes that its owner was shot and killed by the green-shirted monk in front of it. It just wanted to bite the person's throat and tear it into pieces!
In mid-air, Chai Shu held a long knife, and Hu Meng, who was carrying a one-legged bronze man, fell from the sky.
More than a thousand desperadoes have already rushed to kill, and the area is surrounded by water, and Su Zimo has no way out!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!
More than a thousand desperadoes burst out with a roar, and one after another shot.
Some sacrificed flying swords, some released spirits, and some held swords and axes...
Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience shook their heads and sighed secretly.
Such an offensive, even the true disciples of top forces like the Liuli Palace and the Divine Sect, I am afraid it will be difficult to retreat. What's more, Su Zimo is just the foundation of the five veins?
Tang Yu's eyes are burning, always looking at Su Zimo.
What surprised her was that on Su Zimo's face, she couldn't see any panic or fear. In her bright eyes, there seemed to be a little excitement!
The corners of Su Zimo's mouth curled slightly, revealing an arc of evil charm.
Laughing!
"What kind of person are you?"
Tang Yu frowned slightly.
She really couldn't understand that in such a life-and-death situation, Su Zimo could still laugh!
"Ha! Ha! Ha!"
Su Zimo suddenly opened his mouth and laughed up to the sky, with three intermittent clanging sounds deep in his throat.
Three times fell, and the rain curtain around his body, as if shocked by an invisible force, suddenly spread to the surroundings.
The desperadoes around me shook all over, and the sound came into my ears, as if it could shake the brain, and I was a little dizzy!
Everyone's shots paused slightly.
At this moment, Su Zimo's eyes were bright and his figure flickered, and before Chaihu and Hu Meng arrived, he rushed in front of the three ancient relics.
In the heavy rain, a series of afterimages of Su Zimo were left behind. After a short pause, the rain washed away.
"Three beasts, want to hurt my life too?"
Su Zimo laughed and made no secret of the contempt in his eyes. The blood burst from his body, and the ocean tide, thunder, and the sound of tigers and leopards were still trapped in it, which made people tremble!
Faced with the three ancient relics that rushed over, Su Zimo made a backhand with a knife.
The huge blade of blood skyrocketed, covering Luohuhu and Black Feather Jackal in it.
Immediately, Su Zimo stepped forward with his left hand imprinted with a fist, crashing down, and hitting the head of the Black Fiend Wolf.
The black evil wolf's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he couldn't avoid it, protruding his sharp claws, and grabbing Su Zimo's throat!
The figure of the Black Fiend Wolf is much larger than that of Su Zimo.
Normally, before Su Zimo's fist hits the Black Fiend Wolf, the latter's wolf claws have already scratched Su Zimo's throat first.
The black wolf's eyes flashed with excitement.
It seems to be able to see the human race in front of him, being torn to pieces by his own minions.
Suddenly!
Unusual changes have taken place on the battlefield!
As soon as the black evil wolf pounced on, Su Zimo's muscles and bones screamed, and the big tendons stretched, like a bowstring trembling, and there were waves of shaking.
Beng Beng Beng!
Su Zimo's arms skyrocketed, and the second hair came first, and the blue and black big seal distorted by his fist struck the black wolf's head heavily first.
The sound of fractured bones sounded.
The wolf clan among the spirit monsters is known as the bronze head and iron bones, that is to say, as long as the wolf clan, the hardest part of the body is the wolf head!
But now, being hit by Su Zimo's fist, the Black Fiend Wolf, a relic from ancient times, still had his brain cracked, screamed, and died on the spot!
If the Black Fiend Wolf is a bronze head with iron bones, then Su Zimo's fist is completely diamond colored glaze, not decayed or broken, and strong and strong!
The Black Fiend Wolf was killed with one punch. Under the sharp edge of the blood-hardened sword, the Black Feather Jackal and Luo Huhu retreated one after another.
At this time, the attacks of the other monks came.
The two Seven Veins that are most threatening to Su Zimo build their foundations, and Chai Shu and Hu Meng once again rushed forward with their spirit weapons in their hands.
The **** battle broke out completely!
Zheng Zheng!
Su Zimo slapped his palm on the storage bag, offering eighteen superb flying swords, condensing the candlelight sword array for the first time!
This time, the candle light sword array is not offensive, but full defense.
More than a thousand desperadoes attacked too intensively, and spiritual perception alone was not enough.
Ding jingle!
The huge circular sword formation hovered and flew, blocking the many flying swords stabbed behind him.
It was also a loss for Su Zimo to be promoted to the Five Veins to build a foundation, and his spiritual power greatly increased. Otherwise, under the attack of many spiritual weapons and spiritual arts, the Candlelight Sword Formation would soon collapse!
Huh!
Su Zimo's agile figure, tossing around in the intensive offensive, avoiding the offensives of Chai Hu and Hu Meng, directly rammed into the crowd, turning blood-hardened knives, slashing left and right!
Puff! puff! puff!
Su Zimo doesn't know the technique of swords at all, but his blood is strong, his strength is fierce and unforgeable, coupled with the sharpness and weight of the blood-tempered sword itself, the place he passes is bound to be turned on his back!
The flesh of these monks couldn't bear the blood glow on the knife at all. As long as they were hit by the blood quenched knife, they would be cut in half on the spot, dripping with blood.
Even if some monks can barely block the blood quenching knife with the help of the spirit weapon in their hands, they will be blown away by the amazing force transmitted by the blade. The body is still in the air, and the internal organs have been shaken to shreds!
Dang! when!
Su Zimo opened the blood quenching knife, and once again shook Chai Hu and Hu Meng head-on.
This time, Su Zimo didn't retreat for half a step, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling. With a long whistle, he stepped forward and cut twice again.
Dang! when!
The spiritual powers of Chai Hu and Hu Meng ran wildly in their pubic fields, resisting Su Zimo twice, their expressions remained unchanged, but the murderous intent in their eyes became more and more vigorous.
Huh!
The evil wind is coming.
The Black Feather Jackal took advantage of the moment when Su Zimo, Chai Hu, and Hu Meng were shaking hard, pounced in front of him, leaned out their sharp claws, and silently grabbed Su Zimo's vest.
If this is done, the heart can be caught!
Su Zimo didn't turn his head back, but with a twitch of his backhand, his arm that was as strong as a stone pillar suddenly became soft and collapsed like an elephant trunk. On the head.
Crack, click!
Under everyone's eyes, the black feather jackal's head turned around his neck several times before stopping~IndoMTL.com~The neck bone has been completely broken, and he died on the spot!
Taking this opportunity, Luo Huhu rushed forward and bit towards Su Zimo's neck fiercely.
Seeing that Su Zimo no longer has room to escape, behind him, a pair of huge wings suddenly stretched out, the aura flickered, and the brilliance was dazzling.
The spirit wings flapped, and there was nothing under Su Zimo's feet, but he rose into the air.
Thorn it!
After all, it was a step slower.
Su Zimo's left leg was scratched by Luo Huhu's claws, and there were a few more gaps in his clothes, and there were faint bloodstains appearing inside.
Injured!
Only a minute after the battle, Su Zimo was already injured.
Moreover, with the passage of time, the situation facing Su Zimo will become more and more dangerous!
The rain is still falling and it never stops.