Legend of the Evil God Chapter 42: Go all out

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It's a long story, but in fact... Feng Yinglong's attack didn't stop. After a slight spin, Feng Yinglong's attack was fully launched.

For a while...Although I can clearly see and hear Feng Yinglong’s attack,...My movement speed and attack speed are still not as fast as the opponent’s. After barely blocking a few swords, I One after another, his body received merciless blows.

Woo!

Seeing that Leng Mo was repeatedly hit, those who supported him, and those who had great hopes for him, all stood up and made a terrifying cry.

No one thought that Leng Mo, who had the upper hand just now, would have completely fallen into a passive beating situation at this moment, and...Feng Yinglong’s attack was too abnormal! How can this be an attack that humans can resist!

In the eyes of all viewers, there is no more Feng Yinglong, two are ten, twenty, Feng Yinglong with different postures, fast shuttles around Leng Mo, every sword is accurate Hit Leng Mo, without a sword stabbing!

At this time, Leng Mo is completely unable to resist. He can only work hard to protect his head and face. As for the physical attack, he can no longer take care of it...

Under Feng Yinglong's continuous attacks, Leng Mo had already lost control of his body. He was slashed by Feng Yinglong, and then slammed again, hitting continuously like a sandbag.

Finally...After dozens of consecutive blows, Feng Yinglong roared wildly, swiping a sword on Leng Mo's abdomen, and suddenly... Leng Mo's body flew back uncontrollably!

Just when everyone thought that Leng Mo was about to fall into a dog to eat shit, Leng Mo's body slammed in mid-air, and then he slammed his feet, and stood firmly on the ground amidst a crash. Go up, straight like a javelin! Suddenly... not only did the audience scream in exclamation, even Feng Yinglong opened his mouth in surprise.

Feng Yinglong knew very well about his own attacks. Although most of his power was spent on movement,... the swords and swords actually hit the opponent, even if the clothes on the opponent were invulnerable. But... his own fighting spirit clearly burst into his body. The energy of a middle-ranked swordsman is absolutely impossible to hold, so how can he still have the strength to stand? Not to mention the middle-ranked swordsman, the upper-ranked swordsman, the lower-ranked swordsman, and even the middle-ranked and upper-ranked swordsman, it is impossible to be so exaggerated! Maybe... not even the Juggernaut can do it!

On the other side, I barely suppressed the tossing blood. Just now, I was completely suppressed by Feng Yinglong's speed. Although I can see his movements clearly,...my body can't keep up with my consciousness. After reluctantly protecting the vitals, I could only passively be beaten.

Fortunately, most of Feng Yinglong’s energy is used for acceleration and movement, so...the energy contained in the sword is not too great. Under the protection of the mutant qi in my body, I didn't suffer any serious injuries. It's just that a mouthful of blood accumulated in my meridian twisted into my throat involuntarily. It didn't matter, even if I swallowed it, I just drank a mouthful of blood.

Subconsciously wiped my mouth, forced a smile, I looked up to the sky and laughed, with the help of crazy laughs, to radiate the pain of my whole body, if I don’t laugh, I’m really afraid that I will hurt Groaned out.

For a long time, I finally got used to the pain in my whole body. I gritted my teeth and tried to make my voice not too trembling. Looking at Feng Yinglong tightly, I said coldly: "Neither do you How is it, I thought it was only you who couldn't kill me. It turned out...your attack was nothing more than this, and I was evasive for so long!"

After hearing what I said, Feng Yinglong's expression was uglier than crying. A samurai who was clearly a few grades higher than others, but he was said to be weak in attack, but he had no room for refutation. No, this kind of wimpy feeling is simply unbearable.

At the same time... the spectators off the field can't help but wonder, Feng Yinglong's lightning-fast attack, is it just beautiful? Could it be that... in that fierce sword attack, there was no energy contained in it?

Feng Yinglong finally couldn't remain silent in the doubtful eyes of all the audience, gritted his teeth, he knew... he must say something, do something, otherwise... he will be despised by all the audience !

Thinking of this, Feng Yinglong curled his lips contemptuously, and said disdainfully: "Forget it, I'll find out, you are just a bit more powerful, no matter what you say, you weren't cut by me just now. Staggered, are you embarrassed like a dog?"

My eyes squinted sharply, and I said solemnly: "Do you think you can hit me so many times in a row because you are so skilled?"

Feng Yinglong smiled proudly and said confidently: "Of course, you must admit that in terms of speed, you are inferior to me, in terms of energy, you are inferior to me. As long as I continue to attack, you will sooner or later Fall down to me!"

Take a deep breath, I know...In a way, what Feng Yinglong said is nothing more right. If I continue to do this, I will really step down, although The body is not afraid of blows, but the pain keeps stimulating my spirit, and if this continues, my spirit will collapse.

Looking at Feng Yinglong in admiration, I knew...With everything I have now, I am not qualified to challenge the opponent. It is an absolute miracle to be able to do this!

If, if I continue to hide, then...I'll be fortuned by the opponent, and they don't take it seriously, and the opponent's speed is not something I can resist. If I suffer another round of such an attack, My spirit and nerves will be overwhelmed and collapse on the spot.

At this point in the competition, I have been forced to show my full strength. Thinking of this...I secretly made a big decision.

For a long time, the identity of the Cthulhu, as well as the Cthulhu Slash and the Silver Devil, have been deeply hidden by me, but... at this time today, there is no need to hide again.

With the increase in prices, the value of Silver Devil is far from one million a few years ago. Now, one hundred million may not be available for purchase.

But, what status am I now? What is my worth? Am I still afraid of other people's challenges? To this day, hiding is just a habit of mine.

Taking a deep breath, I slowly raised my head, looking at Feng Yinglong intently, and said contemptuously: "Oh? Do you really think you can beat me in speed?"

Feng Yinglong looked at me vigilantly, and then relaxed, and blamed himself for being too fussy. A fire warrior, no matter how fast you are, it is impossible to be faster than a wind warrior of the same level, otherwise What are you playing?

Thinking of this, Feng Yinglong stretched out his hand fiercely, pointed at me unceremoniously and said: "Yes! I will take you in speed today! Come on... I will make you like a dog again Embarrassed!"

With a sullen smile, I lowered my head and said solemnly: "Since you force me, then I won't play with you anymore!"

Speaking of this, I suddenly raised my head, looking at Feng Yinglong with shining eyes, and said with a sad smile: "Next...you will see a real me, a real Leng Mo ! A god-defying boss——the evil **** Lengmo!"

Evil! Cthulhu!

There were bursts of exclamation in the audience. Although a few years have passed,...the evil **** is still a legend in the adventure world, especially the seven silver devils on him, which made him a world The most prestigious existence on the world!

Roar!

Amidst the audience's exclamation, I slowly clenched my fists, and roared up to the sky, the silver devil's claws and the 4th devil's feet were activated at the same time, for a moment... my legs and arms Part of the muscles began to swell violently!

Soon...I am obviously burly, looking at Feng Yinglong with a smile, cruelly said: "Boy, you can start praying!"

The next moment...I raised my sturdy right arm fiercely, and shouted at the same time: "Come out! Cthulhu!"