Click.
Blood Qi's condensed shield didn't even hold up for a second before it collapsed on the spot in front of Abyssfall Dragon Spear.
The force of the spear point remains unabated, and it goes straight to the Tianling Cap.
Between life and death, Chihong forcibly twisted his neck...
Tsk!
Black blood splattered.
The tip of the spear passed across the skull and cut off two crown bone corners.
"Ah!"
Chihong covered the bald half of his head and stepped back.
Blood spurted out from the fractured area, and the cheek twitched violently in pain.
These four bone horns are where the Origin Source condensed by absorbing 100,000 Blood Qi. If two of them are cut off, it is equivalent to having 20% of the strength taken away.
Li Zhengyang used the force to turn over and land in mid-air, shaking the gun barrel with his right hand.
A stream of black blood was thrown away.
"Peak Martial Venerable, you can't resist being beaten."
"I thought you could withstand a few of my shots. It seems that Blood Qi, a man of 100,000 people, fed a dog."
Chihong stared at the broken corner on the ground, furious.
It is Peak Martial Venerable Great Perfection, just one step away from King Rank.
Today I was actually beheaded by a Fourth-Rank Martial Venerable, and even ridiculed in front of me.
"Human!"
Chihong opened his arms and squeezed out all the remaining Blood Qi in his body.
"You can be proud of yourself if you can force me to use Origin Source!"
The scales on its body began to ooze black and red flames.
The surrounding space began to become severely distorted, and the boulders on the ruins were pulled by invisible forces and converged towards Chihong.
In the blink of an eye, a blood-colored meteorite ball with a diameter of more than a hundred meters took shape above its head.
That coercion has a faint tendency to transcend Martial Venerable.
Li Zhengyang holds the gun barrel tightly and mobilizes Blood Qi.
Dark-Gold Bone Armor is reinforced again, and Crimson-Gold Flowing Light is running at full speed.
No matter what your trump cards are.
Today, these five billion must be put into your pocket!
Just when the killing intent on both sides reached its peak.
A loud thunder exploded from high in the sky.
Boom!
A lightning pillar smashed into the center of the battlefield, causing lightning to scatter in all directions.
Lei Qianjue strode out holding the long sword wrapped with electric light.
He saw Li Zhengyang hitting Chihong in mid-air. He couldn't hold it anymore and fell down directly.
But standing here now, I feel a little at a loss.
He looked at Li Zhengyang first.
This kid is wearing a weird bone armor. Blood Qi Not only has he not bottomed out, but he also shows an evil nature that is getting crazier as he fights. His spear and lightning are flashing, and his condition is simply ridiculously good.
Then he turned to look at Chihong.
The purple Black Scale piece was full of pits, and dozens of blood grooves on the chest were bleeding out with black blood.
The worst thing was that the head, with its four bone horns that symbolized status, had been cut off in half and was still spurting blood.
Is this called being suppressed?
This is a fucking one-sided murder!
Lei Qianjue is full of question marks.
He ran all the way out of the basement without turning on Spirit-Gathering Formation, and rushed to save people.
Are you here to purchase goods?
On the opposite side, Chihong saw Lei Qianjue appear on the stage, and his heart fell straight to the bottom.
In the past hundred years, Northern Frontier Demon-Human who has not recognized the sword in Lei Qianjue's hand.
One Li Zhengyang has already forced it to burn out Origin Source. Add another Lei Qianjue, and it will definitely die today!
The black and red flames on his body shrank by half in an instant.
Its steps faltered, preparing for the two of them to attack at any time.
Behind the slope in the distance.
Lei Hu and Zhao Yi took five hundred veterans and lay down on the ground to watch the fun.
"Thunder Venerable is here!" Zhao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "It's stable now."
Lei Hu scratched his head, the expression on his face was very wonderful.
"Thunder Venerable The timing of this appearance is quite awkward."
"The minister is killing with all his strength. Whose head does this belong to?"
Several veterans nearby nodded in unison.
"Yes, the minister said that the old monster is worth five billion."
"Thunder Venerable is usually a stoic person, so he can't compete with the younger generation for money, right?"
The ownership of these five billion Demonic Core is in question.
In the center of the battlefield.
Lei Qianjue coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment.
He slammed the thunder sword on the ground and raised the Martial Venerable stand.
"Zhengyang, step back."
"This Demon-Human is already at its peak Martial Venerable Realm, you can't control it."
"Leave the rest to me."
Chihong was secretly relieved when he heard this.
If you just deal with Lei Qianjue and fight for your life, you might be able to use Blood Escape to escape.
But just as it was about to move, Li Zhengyang stopped.
Boom!
Dragon Spear was stunned and Blood Qi exploded on the spot.
"Thunder Venerable, are you being reasonable?"
Li Zhengyang strode out, blocked directly in front of Lei Qianjue, and lit Chihong opposite.
"I beat this old thing for ten minutes. I broke half of its bones and cut two of its corners."
"Now that its health tank is empty, you come out to grab people's heads?"
Lei Qianjue blushed.
What is head-stealing?
I'm afraid something will happen to you!
This guy is ignorant!
"Nonsense!" Lei Qianjue scolded, "Peak Martial Venerable's near-death counterattack is more than enough to drag you to death together! Back off!"
"No retreat!"
Li Zhengyang stuck his neck and swung his big gun across.
"This head is mine!"
"Whoever dares to rob me, I will chop him in pieces!"
Seeing this kid's money-obsessed look, Lei Qianjue was so angry that his teeth itched.
Chihong, standing opposite, was shaking violently.
It felt extremely insulted.
Dignified Demon-Human Overlord, Half-Step King Rank.
Is it now a commodity up for grabs?
The two of them were still arguing in front of it over the ownership rights.
"That's too much!"
Chihong shouted loudly.
"I will fight with you!"
It slammed the 100-meter meteorite condensed in mid-air towards the two of them.
Shadow instantly enveloped the entire ruins.
Lei Qianjue was about to swing his sword.
Li Zhengyang took the first step and tiptoed lightly.
Dragon-Treading Heaven Steps.
Space folding.
The figure ignored the coverage of the meteorite and suddenly moved in front of Chihong's face.
"What are you calling for!"
Li Zhengyang reached out with his left hand, locked Chihong's jaw, and Tyrannosaurus Bone's power exploded.
Close your right fist and smash it into the chest!
Bang!
The remaining Bone Armor on the chest burst into pieces, Chihong spurted out a large mouthful of black blood, and his breath wilted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Can't waste it anymore!
Chihong went completely crazy, and a large cloud of blood mist suddenly burst out from the broken corner, completely covering the remaining body in an instant.
Ruins-Bound Blood Draw!
Blood Qi Origin Source, who did not hesitate to burn these 100,000 people, turned into a red light and rushed straight to the north.
That direction is Land of Extreme Cold.
Ice Demon Clan's territory.