Keyboard Immortal Chapter 1194: Golden Crow Flame

As soon as the Prince of Jinwu gritted his teeth, the demon race was stronger than the human race. As the royal family, Jinwu was the leader of the demon race. When cultivating, he also tempered his body to the extreme. How could he not be as good as this guy?

Even I am so uncomfortable, the other party is obviously reaching the limit, and if he persists for a while, he can completely collapse!

He shouted loudly, all the phantoms merged together, and finally even revealed the golden body of the Golden Crow.

Zuan laughed: "Sure enough, it's a birdman!"

Just after a fierce battle, he was also churning with blood.

The opponent's Golden Crow streamer is too fast, even if he uses the Sunflower Phantom to the extreme, he cannot avoid all attacks.

So he quickly decided to just avoid some key attacks, and use physical resistance in other areas to trade injuries.

Rao is that his body has been tempered several times by the Primordial Beginning of Hongmeng, and it is a bit unbearable to fight with the Jinwu Crown Prince's fist-to-fight. His skin is a little chapped, and blood seeps out in many places.

It's just that Hongmeng Yuanshi Jing not only tempered his physical body, but also gave him a strong resilience, so it just looked scary, but in fact it didn't have much impact.

On the contrary, Prince Jinwu was even more uncomfortable, his eye sockets were swollen like steamed buns, and his long and narrow eyes could only be opened a little, how could he still have a little bit of his usual high spirits?

He was furious when he heard Zaan's sarcasm, when was he so embarrassed!

The rage value from Prince Jinwu+711+711+711

He is in one shape, and his various ultimate moves attack each other like a stormy sea.

Zuan, too, was in high spirits, and slammed into it again.

The masters he played against in the past were often much stronger than him, and every time he fought, he could only rely on various cheating skills to gain that chance.

I've never played so well as I do today.

Although Prince Jinwu's cultivation base is higher than him by a large realm, his combat power cannot be inferred from common sense. It is much more difficult to level up than ordinary people, but at the same time, the combat power of the same level is also much stronger.

Of course, the true strength of the Prince of the Golden Crow is indeed stronger, but within the acceptable range, Zaan relies on his powerful body, and the battle that he cultivated by escaping from the dead under the hands of the Earth Immortal and Grandmaster-level terrorists Experience, abruptly beat the situation into a close match, and even gradually gained the upper hand.

Seeing the battle between the two, all the onlookers below were amazed, and the two elders Bai and Qing couldn't help but look at Yu Yanluo: "Patriarch, is this ancestor really a human race? So strong, he can fight the Golden Crow Prince for so long."

The demon clan respects strength. At first, they thought he was just a little white face, the head of the patriarch. Naturally, they didn't take it to heart.

Seeing his combat power now, even Zu Gongzi called out.

Feeling the shock of the two of them, Yu Yanluo felt a chill in her heart, but she pretended to be calm and said, "Natural and genuine human race."

"Could it be the bloodline left by the dragon race in the human race?" Elder Bai was still in disbelief. How can a human body be so strong?

"No." Yu Yanluo's answer was simple, but her tone had an unquestionable certainty.

Actually, Yan Xuehen and Yun Jianyue were a little suspicious, because Zaan's body was too strong, but seeing Yu Yanluo's answer, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

This woman has experienced it herself not long ago, and no one is more convincing than her.

At this moment, the battle situation on the top of the mountain changed again. Only a crisp sound was heard. It turned out that Zaan slapped the King Crow's face heavily, and the King Crow's mouth spurted a large string of blood flowers.

Zuan chased after the victory, and his fists as big as sand bowls kept hitting the opponent. The dull rumbling sound made everyone at the foot of the mountain change color. If such power hit them, I am afraid it would have turned into a mass of blood. It's foggy.

In the past, the golden armored warriors around Prince Jinwu had been watching the show calmly, but now they look incredible. The prince, who has always been invincible at the same level, was beaten so embarrassed by someone who was not as good as him?

While shocked, they did not forget their duties. They quietly held their weapons one by one. As long as the prince's life was in danger, they would rush over to save him as soon as possible.

Prince Jinwu in the distance was shaking violently, and finally turned into a streamer and ran to another mountain top a hundred feet away.

Zuan didn't chase after him. He summoned Gale with a cooldown, and his straight-line speed was a bit slower than this guy's talent: "Why, are you going to run away and admit defeat?"

Prince Jinwu spat out a mouthful of blood, with a grim look on his face: "I have to admit that I underestimated you before, but your pride has ended here. In the face of real strength, it's still just fish to be slaughtered."

Rage value from Prince Jinwu +888+888+888

He is extremely regretful now. Why did he choose to compete with this guy for physical strength just now? He originally wanted to directly crush the ants, but he was bitten by the ants instead.

Today's events spread out, and even if he won, he would be sullen.

Zuan was instantly amused: "Would you like to give you a mirror to see what you look like now? I've beaten me into a pig's head, and I'm still here to speak up?"

Prince Jinwu looked cold: "Your body is indeed stronger than I imagined, but unfortunately, the real combat power is not only the physical body. Let you see the true strength of this prince."

As he spoke, golden flames erupted all over his body, and soon the blood on his body disappeared, and the wounds on his face were fully recovered.

His hair fluttered all over his body, golden light all over his body, and his originally dejected aura suddenly increased several times, flying in the sky like a god.

The golden armored warriors who were still a little worried about him cheered.

Many people of the Snake Clan are also dazzled. Is this the next generation of demon emperors? It's really powerful.

I don't blame them for "eating inside and out" to support each other, because the demon clan has always believed in the strong, and they all hope that there will be a powerful demon emperor to lead the demon clan.

Yan Xuehen and Yun Jianyue looked different, and Yu Yanluo hurriedly asked: "Why is he so much stronger now than before?"

Yan Xuehen explained: "The unique skills of the Golden Crow clan are said to be created by the ancestors of the Golden Crow imitating the Phoenix Nirvana. Burning the Golden Crow holy fire can wash away any injuries on the body and at the same time enhance their combat power."

Yun Jianyue also sighed: "Monsters are born fighting races, and various talents and abilities have great advantages over human monks."

Yan Xuehen said: "This is their advantage as well as their disadvantage. The strength of the demon clan is often inherited through blood, and the blood is not pure enough, so the upper limit of strength is destined to not be too high. This leads to the large number of demon clan, but the real The number of top masters is not comparable to that of the human race monks. Although the human race does not have all kinds of talent and power, it does not need to rely on blood inheritance, but mainly depends on learning. The huge base allows human beings to give birth to more and more new powerhouses. "

Xiaobai and Xiaoqing on the side have been listening with their ears pricked up, and their expression can't help but be a little stern.

These two delicate women look like they are not a few years older than them.

Yu Yanluo was in a hurry: "Isn't the Golden Crow Prince invincible?"

The way the Golden Crow Sacred Fire is played is a shame.

Yan Xuehen replied: "Don't worry, of course it is impossible to use it without limit. With the current cultivation level of the Golden Crow Prince, he can't bear it with only one or two use a day."

Yun Jianyue also glanced at Yu Yanluo: "Don't worry, your man's recovery ability is not bad, although it is not as instantaneous as the Golden Crow Sacred Fire, but in terms of durability, it is much more powerful than the Golden Crow Crown Prince."

Yu Yanluo's face was slightly red, the other party obviously just repeated his description, why did he feel strange.

At this time, Zaun on the top of the mountain looked at the other party's appearance like a super Saiyan: "Have to be so sassy--bag, who can't use fire."

As he spoke, a raging flame was also burning around him.

"Phoenix Divine Flame?" At this moment, there was an inaudible whisper from the sky.