Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 174: Two defeats
I knew that this little thing was going to make trouble. After the God Lord stood firm, he once again covered up his breath. He was not in a hurry to deal with Wu Mian, but stomped the ground under his feet. Then the ground trembled violently, and the originally flat ground began to twist. After a while, Xiao Ren San's screams came from the twisted underground.
Originally, the underground was empty, but after the God Lord exerted his divine power, he turned up the ground on the lower floor. The land mixed with divine power squeezed Xiao Ren San into the middle.
If it wasn't for this little guy who appeared last time, the Lord of God would have ended Wu Mian and Wugui and them one by one. He is still haunted by the spoiler of Xiao Ren San. If you don't kill this little guy as soon as possible, and give him a shot at the end, if it doesn't work out, it will be a big deal.
At the same time that Xiao Ren San was solved, Wu Mian rushed towards the God Lord with the Zhan Kun in his hand. It's a pity that at this time, the **** lord exudes the breath of a demon god, and the magic weapon is almost silent, but under the wave of the white-haired man, it chops down towards the **** lord's head.
Without Dibeng's help, only Zhankun poses little threat to the Divine Lord. It's just that the Lord of God is still a little afraid of the power of the seeds in the white-haired man's body, and he doesn't entangle him too much. After escaping Zhan Kun, he slapped Wu Mian's chest virtuously. The white-haired man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fell beside Bai Wuqiu.
After Wu Mian fell, he tried several times to get back up. But every time he just supported his body, he fell down again. Behind him, he could see clearly that Wu Mian's sternum had collapsed at the position where Wu Mian was hit by the god, and the internal organs inside were not known to what extent. It's a miracle that he can stay awake after such an injury.
At this time, apart from the Lord of the Gods, the only ones who can still stand on the ground are those who cannot return. The old guy held Di Beng and kept looking at the Divine Lord. After seeing that he was the only one left, he gave a wry smile, let Di Beng down, and said to the Divine Lord: "Is it too late to admit defeat and surrender now?"
"It's not too late...you throw Di Beng over, and I'll keep your technique." After the Lord of God smiled at Gui Bugui, he continued: "Then you are the first person under self, Xu Fu depends on your face to live. If you want to be emperor, the world belongs to you. As long as you throw Dibeng over first..."
Gui Bugui glanced at the Emperor Beng in his hand, and after hesitating for a long time, he shook his head and said, "This is the last capital of my life, the old man. How do you know that after giving it to you, God Lord, will you directly Just finish me? Why don't you keep my spells first. After I go out, I'll find a safe place and send Dibeng to you..."
"At this time, you still dare to bargain with me." The Lord of God smiled and shook his head, then continued to say to the return: "Then you just wait for the spell to be consumed little by little, Can your eyes keep up with my speed without magic? What's the difference between Dibeng and a piece of miscellaneous jade?"
When the Lord of God spoke, Guibugui already felt that his dantian had undergone an abnormal change. Although the magic is still abundant, it always feels that the dantian has shrunk in a circle. It's like looking at a pond, the water in it has not changed, but the pond is slowly shrinking silently.
Looking at the expression on Gui Bugui's face, the Lord of God said: "Do you feel the change in your dantian? It's not just you, the monks, monsters and ghosts in the world are all the same as you. Their spells start a little bit. A little shrinkage, at the latest, after a few hours, there will be no monks in the world. I can afford this time..."
Knowing that the Lord of God was right, Gui Bugui sighed. After finally taking a look at Di Beng in his hand, he said to the God Lord again: "You are the Lord of the gods, you have to speak your mind, you can't lie to me, an honest old man. Di Beng is for you..."
While speaking, the old guy threw the Dibeng in his hand towards the God Lord. Seeing that he finally shot the magic weapon, the heart that the Lord was hanging on was finally put back into his stomach. He stretched out his hand to pick up Di Beng, who was thrown over by the old guy. Just as the Divine Lord stretched out his hand, Bai Wuqiu, who fell to the ground, suddenly roared, jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the Divine Lord.
When Er Lengzi rushed over, it resonated with the skin that originally belonged to it. The body of the **** lord and the demon **** became dull again, and his hands trembled, but he didn't catch Dibeng. Watching the number one magic weapon in the world hit his finger, and then fell to the ground. Fortunately, after the twisting and rolling of the ground just now, the ground has become loose. Emperor Beng fell on it, so it didn't break.
Seeing Di Beng who had already touched but didn't catch it, the God Lord was furious. Immediately, he hurriedly covered his breath over the demon god's body, and after regaining control of his body, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards Bai Wuqiu's neck. If he didn't twist the demon's neck down, the nausea would not come out.
At this moment, Bai Wuqiu suddenly dodged in front of him, and the white-haired man hiding behind it stabbed with the chopping Kun that had already started roaring. At such a close distance, the God Lord could not dodge, he could only stab at it. He went out, stretched out his two hands and firmly grasped the sword that was stabbing at his chest.
"Did you guys design this?" The Lord stared at Wu Mian's eyes, and continued with a sneer, "But you are still one step behind, the divine weapon has been activated, and your spells will be slowly erased. Wu Mian, after a while, your spells won't be able to support your current actions. You will be the first monk who died in my hands during the end of the law."
At this time, Wu Mian's teeth were also tight, and the wound on his body had not healed. Even if his body moved slightly, he would suffer great pain. Wu Mian's face was pale at the moment, and cold sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead. It seems that God does not need to take the initiative, Wu Mian will fall to the ground again after a while.
At this time, the Lord of God was not much better. The long sword that shone with the light of autumn water kept humming and screaming. The God Lord's hands had broken bones, and golden blood flowed down the sword's edge. As long as it looses half of its strength, it will let this magic weapon pierce its own body. Guangren's two short swords could be defended against him, but the Divine Master Zhankun did not dare to entrust him. I wanted to restrain my breath and use the demon body to deal with Wu Mian, but I was afraid that Bai Wuqiu would rush over again.
Just when this person was deadlocked, Bai Wuqiu rushed over. He pulled out the dagger that was stabbed in his body, and then stabbed it at the left eye of the God Lord with his backhand.
This sudden change caught God off guard, and subconsciously stretched out his arm to block the dagger in Bai Wuqiu's hand. This took off a bit of the strength of holding the sword, and now Zhan Kun broke through his palm and silently pierced into the chest of the God Lord, just into his heart...
At the same time that the God Lord hit the sword, Wu Mian also fell to the ground with him because of his severe injuries. Just when Bai Wuqiu was about to make another knife and chop off the head of the God Lord, Gui Bugui had already shouted: "Silly boy, destroy the divine weapon first!"
While speaking, Gui Bugui had teleported to the side of the artifact, pulled the copper pipe out of the headless corpse, and then the old guy turned around and slapped the pill-stove-like artifact. There was a loud noise, but it seemed like nothing had happened. The artifact still emits white smoke...
"Get out of the way, old man, let Lao Tzu break it!" When he spoke, Bai Wuqiu had already arrived at the side of Wugui. Er Leng Zi concentrated all his demon power on his right hand, then raised his fist and hit the pill furnace.
The pill furnace made a sound like a bell, but no damage was found.
At this time, Wu Mian stood up staggeringly again. The white-haired man pulled out the Zhan Kun, which had pierced into the heart of the God Lord, with his backhand. Then he stumbled to the front of the pill stove, holding the chopper and slashed down at the pill stove. Along with a deafening loud noise, the pill furnace exploded, knocking Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and Bai Wuqiu to the ground...