The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 846: Shocked the audience

Who knew that the Marquis of Seven Killings didn't care, and continued to manipulate the seven black long swords in his hand, constantly attacking Houtu.

In the mouth of the Seven Killers, there was a burst of laughter and said:

"Thank you for your concern. I have some minor injuries, but I still don't put it in Ben Hou's eyes. Besides, my golden family has a very comparable physique. Poisonous, small Doyle, but it is of no use to me. How useful."

The queen smiled:

"Oh? The golden family is not afraid of poison? Those are the ancestors of Panwang who roamed the world of wild and desolate, and the ancestors of my Wu clan, Wu Shebi, who released the poisonous poison, even the saints should be afraid of three points, don't they? , are you stronger than a saint?"

Seven Killing Hou said while playing:

"The poison of these two is really not something ordinary people can bear, but the poison of the snake in the hands of the goddess is incomparable to those two, right?"

Houtu still said with a smile:

"Yes, the poison of these two is indeed countless times more violent than the poison in my mouth, but the poison in my mouth has something special, and the poison is really not strong. , but... Seven Killing Hou, you should have already felt it at this time!"

The Marquis of the Seven Kills heard what Empress Houtu said, and then noticed that on his body, where he was bitten by Teng Snake, a faint yellow light was emitted. If he didn't pay attention, he could not see it.

And this yellow light is slowly spreading to the whole body, but the Seven Killing Marquis can't feel that these khaki rays of light pose any threat to him, and there is no abnormality in his body.

However, the Marquis of Seven Killings didn't dare to be careless. After all, a little bit of negligence could cause great harm when fighting against a master like Houtu Zuwu. Moreover, the poison in Tengshe's mouth, Houtu Zuwu Extremely confident, I definitely don't want to talk about it casually.

So, although the Seven Killing Hou's mouth is very hard, but he is using the golden fighting spirit on his body to force the poison of the snake out

When Hou Tu saw the golden light bursting out of the Seven Killing Marquis, he smiled and did not speak.

The Marquis of Seven Kills originally thought that it would not be difficult to force Teng Snake's venom out with his own cultivation and the domineering of the golden fighting spirit. However, when he really started to work hard, he discovered that the Teng Snake's poison was extremely stubborn. , his golden battle aura can only block the poison and prevent it from spreading to the whole body, but it cannot force the poison out of the body.

The Marquis of the Seven Kills had no choice but to use the golden battle aura to block the spread of the poison and prevent it from spreading, preparing to force the poison out after the war.

The Marquis of Seven Kills didn't realize it, but as he became overwhelmed with the venom of the snake, his actions became slower and slower.

Snake's Poison - Petrification.

If it wasn't for the Marquis of Seven Kills, who was originally a quasi-sage powerhouse, and possessed an incomparably overbearing golden fighting spirit, he might have been petrified by now.

However, Zhu Aotian, who was outside the battlefield, felt a little bad when he was poisoned by the poison of the snake.

With the Seven Killing Marquis, the speed became slower and slower, and he knew that in this battle, the Golden Clan lost.

If you don't stop at this time, the Seven Killing Marquis may be in danger of dying.

"Seven Killing Marquis, in this battle, my golden family will admit defeat, let's retreat!" Zhu Aotian's voice echoed in the air.

In his voice, there was a hint of helplessness mixed with him. If he didn't admit defeat, what could he do? Could it be that Hou Tu would kill the Seven Killing Marquis?

Besides, Houtu has always had a smile on his face and looked like he was at ease. After the Seven Killers were poisoned by the poison of the soaring snake, the gap between Houtu and Houtu would gradually increase over time. , Now, Houtu did not make a full effort to kill the Seven Killing Marquis. It was already taken into account by Houtu, and the two clans should not form a life-and-death feud.

Zhu Aotian stood outside the battlefield and naturally understood all of this in his heart.

Knowing that you will lose the battle, if you continue to fight, it is even more likely that the Seven Killing Marquis, the rare genius of the golden family for hundreds of millions of years, will lose all potential and even his life. This is not what a wise man did. Things.

Furthermore, even if the golden clan loses in this gambling battle with the witch clan, it will not have a big impact on the golden clan.

As long as the golden family has the invincible existence of Zhu Aotian, then the golden family will always be the pinnacle race in the prehistoric world.

Like the Spirit Race, its own strength is also vulnerable, at least, in front of the two Lich Races.

However, behind the Spiritual Race, there is Zhen Yuanzi. This saint of the world is sitting in the town, and he has no race and dares to underestimate the Spiritual Race.

The existence of a peak powerhouse can dominate the rise and fall of a race.

Because the peak powerhouse cannot be defeated by crowd tactics.

It is also because of the Wu clan that there is a great formation of the town clan - the great formation of the gods and gods, which can summon the real body of Pangu. In this way, the Wu clan will still have the confidence to gamble with the golden clan even when the ancient strong clan is born. .

It is because the twelve ancestor witches at this time joined forces to summon the real body of Pangu, which is not weaker than any peak powerhouse, and may even be stronger in attack.

It's just that the Twelve Ancestral Witch can't summon Pangu's true body all the time, and every time they summon Pangu's true body, they will lose a lot of their vitality and hinder their future growth. He was unable to destroy the demon clan in one fell swoop.

Seven Killing Hou heard Zhu Aotian's words, and his expression couldn't help but be startled.

"Admit defeat! Otherwise, the poison of the snake will not only petrify your whole body, but will also invade your origin and make you lose your infinite potential!" Houtu put away the true body of Zuwu, and was dressed in goose-yellow clothes. , so that she looks like a small jade, and there is no trace of fierceness all over her body.

"Humph! Next time, I won't let you win so easily!" Qi Shahou looked at Hou Tu with a livid face, and said angrily, then turned and left.

In his opinion, it was a fluke that Houtu could win this battle.

A fan of the authorities!

Actually, this battle has always been backed up to grasp the rhythm of the battle.

The Marquis of Seven Killings didn't even come in a hurry. The one who used his trump card was possessed by the poison of the snake, and he mobilized all his golden fighting spirit to block the poison of the snake.

If he forcibly uses his trump card, then, no matter what the victory or defeat, his future cultivation will be difficult to advance, and it is very likely that he will lose his cultivation. It is unacceptable for the strong who pursue strength.

Therefore, Seven Killing Hou has always been absent, using his own unique tricks, he does not want to become a **** in the future.

After hearing the words, Houtu didn't say much, smiled sweetly, turned and left.

A lot of powerhouses outside the field were in an uproar. They didn't expect that Seven Killing Marquis, the peerless genius of the golden family, would be so easy to lose to a backland that has never been outstanding. hands.

You must know that the ancestral shamans of the Wu clan who are truly famous in the prehistoric world for their individual fighting power are the Shabi ancestral shaman, the emperor Jiang ancestral shaman, the Zhurong ancestral shaman, the Zui ancestral shaman, etc. The Houtu has always been the ancestral shaman Among the witches, there is a very unremarkable one, but basically only the twelve ancestor witches know that Houtu, standing on the earth, even Dijiang, is difficult to defeat her.

This battle has made the powerhouses of the prehistoric world no longer dare to underestimate this ancestral sorcerer who has always been like a small jade.

The young master of the Sky Wolf clan and other strong people from the ancient remnants also looked at the back soil with scorching eyes. You must know that the prestige of the Seven Killing Marquis is very outstanding among the ancient remnants.

"Zhu Tiansha, I am worthy of the expectations of the Golden Clan!" Zhu Tiansha said to King Shenwei with a frustrated expression.

"It's okay, you go down to heal first! There are still four battles left!" King Kamui waved his hand and didn't say much. At this time, it was not the time to deal with this matter.

There is a festive scene on the Zuwu side. All Zuwu congratulates Houtu for winning a game and defeating the Seven Killing Marquis.

"Di Jiang, this time, it's your Wu clan's turn to send out the people to fight first." King Shenwei said with a majestic face.

Di Jiang frowned and chose to let Zhu Rong fight.

Zhu Rong waved his long fiery red hair and walked into the altar with a proud face.

King Shenwei didn't care at all, and sent King Jin Tu to fight. In this battle, he wanted the gold family to win.

Send King Jin Tu, basically locked, the result of victory.

Because, King Jin Tu is a quasi-sage peak powerhouse who needs to be looked up to.

King Jin Tu grinned, his big ears flapped and he stepped into the altar proudly with a blood-red long knife on his shoulders, not paying any attention to Zhu Rong, the ancestor of fire.

He glanced at Zhu Rong and said arrogantly:

"This king sees that you should admit defeat as soon as possible! To avoid suffering from flesh and blood later, if it weren't for that little girl just now, who let go of the Seven Killing Hou once, I can't say this king's long sword, I would drink a drink of my ancestors. The blood of witches."

Zhu Rong heard the words, frowned, and laughed:

"King Jin Tu, I know that you are a master at the pinnacle level of the quasi-sage, but the fighting power of the Zuwu is not what you can imagine."

On Zhu Rong's body, there is a fiery red Zhu Rong real fire. This is Zhu Rong's natural supernatural power. Zhu Rong's real fire burns all things in the world and kills all evil.

This is the magical power inherited from Pangu.

Zhu Rong's real fire is not weaker than the sun's real fire, and even, to a certain extent, Zhu Rong's real fire is still stronger than the sun's real fire.

Zhu Rong True Fire, also known as Zhu Rong Samadhi True Fire. According to legends of later generations, the red boy at the level of heaven and immortal, with just a ray of Samadhi True Fire, makes Sun Wukong, who is a golden immortal, unable to surrender. .

The fire dragons danced, and Zhu Rong directly showed the true body of the ancestor witch, with the head of a beast, wearing red phosphorus, wearing a fire snake in his ears, and stepping on two fire dragons on his feet, like an ancient **** of war, descending into the world.

Zhu Rong is not just like the back earth, but only shows half of the body of the ancestral witch. The opponent he has to face is far stronger than the Seven Killing Marquis.

Zhu Rong Wanzhang's ancestral witch real body, on which there are many real fires of Zhu Rong, each real fire can easily devour a big Luo Jinxian.

"King Jin Tu, I only attack once. This is my strongest blow. As long as you can block it, I will lose this battle." In Zhu Rong's body, a thunderous sound rang out. sound.

Zhu Rong opened his huge mouth, frantically swallowing all the spiritual energy around him, and the flames on his body were also sucked into his mouth.

In Zhu Rong's eyes, a mad body flashed across his body, his mana was burning like crazy, and the momentum on his body, even the King Jin Tu, could not move forward.

King Jin Tu is also a strong man who has experienced hundreds of battles. Otherwise, how can he be crowned king? In his eyes, an inexplicable look flashed, and he gradually began to become solemn.

He knows that Zhu Rong is only capable of one blow.

This should be some kind of forbidden method, the power of a single blow, far surpassing his own cultivation.

However, he is fearless. As the king of the golden family, he dares to face any battle.

"One blow, then come on!" he thought to himself.

I saw his hands, with thousands of seals, and golden runes poured out from his hands, forming a golden light curtain around him.

This is the Golden Curtain, the inheritance of the Golden Clan.

According to rumors, if this golden curtain can evolve to the extreme, it can ignore any attack between heaven and earth.

However, even Zhu Aotian, the emperor of the Golden Clan, has no ability to evolve it to the extreme, otherwise, the Golden Clan would have long since become the prehistoric overlords of the Dragon Clan.

However, even so, this golden curtain was displayed by King Jintu, a master of the quasi-sage Great Perfection level, and it was impossible to break through it for a while.

"Boundless heaven and earth, the flames are eternal, Zhu Rong is a real fire, burns the sky and destroys the earth, Zhu Rong strikes, the gods twilight." In the ten thousand feet of Zhu Rong's real body, there is a sound like the sound of heaven and earth.

Zhu Rong's hands are intertwined, and the flames appear, each of which can easily swallow the masters of the Daluo Jinxian level.

Zhu Rong's eyes filled with madness.

The endless flame turns into two intertwined fire dragons, yin and yang complement each other.

"Shout!"

"Shout!"

Two roars of dragons shook the world.

This is Zhu Rong, evolved from two ancient fire dragons.

Dragon is the overlord of heaven and earth.

Dragon, born superior, restrains thousands of creatures in the world.

Even King Jin Tu, at this time, has a feeling of bowing his head.

Two fire dragons, as if from ancient times, have returned to the world.

As soon as the two fire dragons came out, Zhu Rong couldn't maintain Zuwu's real body and fell directly to the ground, but he still stared fiercely at the direction of the fire dragon's attack.

Two ancient fire dragons, oppressing all directions.

Although not under Zhu Rong's control, he still madly attacked King Jin Tu.

King Jin Tu was shocked.

This seems to be, like a real ancient fire dragon, the dragon is on the earth, invincible in the world.

How to resist this?

At this moment, King Jin Tu was also in crisis.

Outside the field, many strong people are also shocked, Zu Wu, even has such a method.

This blow is no weaker than that of a peak emperor like Zhu Aotian.

A look of worry flashed across Zhu Aotian's face. The power of this blow was so powerful that it could be easily shredded. An ordinary, quasi-sage peak-level expert.

However, it was only a flash, he still believed that King Jin Tu could resist this blow.

"Hey!" Zhen Yuanzi also snorted, a look of surprise flashed across his face. Obviously, he did not expect that Zhu Rong would have such a means.

Although this heaven-defying method is only capable of one blow, it is also invincible with one blow, sweeping the world and being irresistible.