Eternal Sacred King Chapter 762: Cut the Rakshasa!


There is an unusual wave in the void behind .

Su Zimo didn't look back, his eyes were cold, and his backhand was a knife.

Wow!

The sound of the ocean tide surging, and the blood is soaring!

Without the imaginary Jin Ge fighting, he slashed in the empty space, and Rakshasa had already avoided it first, flashing to the side of Su Zimo.

"Oh?"

Raksha sighed softly, with a hint of joking and excitement in his tone, and said: "It is really good to have cultivated to the realm of blood like a tide of blood! Your flesh and blood must be exceptionally delicious!"

"I still want to eat my flesh and blood, I don't know whether to live or die!" Su Zimo sneered.

"Ant, until now, you haven't realized who your opponent is!"

The Rakshasa screamed: "I am the noblest race in the ancient times, the Raksha tribe, one of the nine fierce tribes! We once ruled all the tribes. You are such a humble ant, you are not worthy to carry shoes! "

Raksha relied on his agile and swift body skills to constantly surround Su Zimo, from left to right, and from far to near.

The body style is like a ghost, erratic.

Su Zimo keeps changing the position of his sword, either sturdy or soft, but Raksha does not fight him recklessly at all.

"Hey, ants, you can't even touch the corners of my clothes!"

Raksha smiled triumphantly.

Su Zimo stood there, frowning slightly.

If you are in the peak state, the golden core and the inner core are urged at the same time, and with the explosion of blood, physical body, it can definitely compete with the speed of the Raksha clan!

But just now, he fought with Di Yin and chased him all the way to this point. There was not much spiritual power left in his body.

Only relying on the eruption of inner alchemy, blood, and physical body, he really couldn't catch up with this Rakshasa.

"May I tell you one thing!"

Raksha snorted coldly and said: "The kind of spiritual wings you cultivate is the secret technique created by your human race observing my Raksha family's body skills."

"Hey! It's a pity that your human race is so stupid that you can't comprehend one ten thousandth of the essence of my Raksha clan's body law!"

"Your human blood is too humble and weak, how can you control my Raksha clan's secret art!"

In fact, the inspiration for Misty Wings is indeed from the Raksha tribe.

Unfortunately, the human race and the Raksha tribe are two different races after all. The Raksha tribe’s body structure, and even blood, evolved over endless years.

Fly in mid-air with the wings behind you, almost no resistance!

But the human body is completely different from the Raksha tribe.

The Wings of Misty are naturally far from reaching the speed of the Rakshas.

Su Zimo's face sank like water, and backhanded the blood quenched knife into the ground, his hands drooping naturally, his eyes half-open and half-closed, he didn't talk to this Rakshasa at all.

Su Zimo is as free as possible to keep the spiritual platform clear and bright!

"Huh, want to consume with me?"

Raksha's voice sounded again: "I am galloping in mid-air, just like your human race walking on the ground, you can't feel tired at all! Ants, you can't afford it!"

Su Zimo remained silent.

Raksha is looking for his flaws, waiting for an opportunity.

He is also waiting for an opportunity!

The two moved and remained silent.

Although there has never been a fight, no contact, but there is a hidden murderous intent. Once it breaks out, someone must be on the spot!

Raksha is extremely cautious, and he did not venture into it lightly, just constant temptation.

And Su Zimo, like an old monk in Ding, stays still!

"I heard that you still have some friends in Vientiane City."

The two sides were in a stalemate, and Rakshasa suddenly said: "Remind you, now those friends of yours should have become the blood food of my Raksha tribe! Hahahaha!"

Raksha arrogantly smiled and said: "This time, more than a hundred people from our race have entered the ancient battlefield, and the holy land of your human race, Vientiane City, will become the slaughterhouse of my race!"

Su Zimo's arm trembled slightly, as if his mind was shaken.

This kind of flaw is undetectable.

But Raksha's eyes were sharp, and he instantly realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Raksha's eyes were full of murderous intent, his figure flickered, and he rushed towards Su Zimo!

This kind of flaw can only have a momentary effect at most.

But for the top power, especially the speedy and terrifying powerhouses like the Raksha tribe, this is the moment!

In an instant, it is enough to tell the winner, even life and death!

Suddenly!

Between the slightly moving black hair, Su Zimo's eyes opened, they were so bright that there was a hint of mockery.

"Not good!"

Seeing Su Zimo's eyes, Luo Sha was shocked.

"He deliberately sold this flaw to me! I was fooled!"

When Raksha realized it, it was too late.

At this moment, it was enough for Su Zimo!

The Rakshasa ran his blood, forcibly changed direction, adjusted his angle, and fled in mid-air, at an astonishing speed!

This reaction has reached its limit.

Raksha believes that even if Su Zimo is prepared, he can't hurt him!

But the next moment, he caught a glimpse of the scene from the corner of his eye, and his expression changed drastically.

Su Zimo didn't chase and kill him at all, but stood still and motionless.

I don't know when, there was a moon-white big bow in his hand, with six spiritual patterns shining on it.

Between two fingers, pinching a dark golden long arrow, it also gleams with six auras!

Moonbow, Wujin Arrow!

Two innate spiritual weapons!

In the first battle in the ruins of Dagan in the Northern Territory, there was only one Wujin Arrow left.

Now, this one is pinched by Su Zimo in his palm, ready to go!

Om!

The bow is like a full moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star.

When the trembling bowstring sounded in Luosha's ears, Wujin Arrow had come close!

Su Zimo's body and speed can't catch up with Rakshasa, but the explosion of the two innate spirit weapons can!

Raksha is also good. In this passive situation, he still makes evasive movements in mid-air, avoiding the vital points dangerously and dangerously.

Puff!

The Wujin Arrow penetrated the fleshy wings of the Rakshasa and exploded a bowl of blood hole!

This is not an ordinary bow and arrow.

These are two great innate spiritual weapons!

It seems to be just a blood hole, but the power contained in it has completely abolished one of the fleshy wings of Rakshasa, the flesh and blood in the fleshy wings exploded, and the muscles broke and fractured!

"Ah!"

Raksha screamed.

After Su Zimo shot the arrow, without stopping, he pulled out the blood quenched knife inserted in the ground with his backhand, and the soles of his feet landed on the ground with a bang, and rose into the air!

The whole action is like flowing water, and there is no time for Raksha to react!

"Cut!"

A loud shout, like thunder on the ground, sounded almost at the same time as the screams of Rakshasa.

The blood ray skyrocketed, as if it could tear the void, and slashed down fiercely according to Raksha's body!

The Rakshasa with its fleshy wings abolished~IndoMTL.com~ is like a bird with folded wings.

Lost the greatest advantage of the Raksha clan, Raksha is faltering, and can't stabilize his figure, let alone avoiding Su Zimo, this will kill him!

Puff!

Blood water gushes out and falls from mid-air.

The tall body of the Raksha tribe was chopped into two pieces by a blood-hardened knife, and the internal organs fell out of it, making it angry!

The front half of the Raksha clan fell to the ground, his eyes were dim, he hadn't died yet, his mouth was vomiting blood, his eyes were like dead fish, he stared at Su Zimo, and said intermittently:

"You, you, you will definitely die here! Commander, will avenge me!"

"Don't worry, I will kill you Raksha clan leaders together and be your companion!"

Su Zimo stepped forward and crushed Raksha's head with one foot!

(End of this chapter)


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