The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 1488 One shot

Chapter 63

Different from the torrential flames just now, the current prince of the blood clan does not have any powerful aura to cause a storm in the world, but he feels more and more dangerous to Long Xiaoshan.

Whoa!
Prince Bruch pierced through the void again and came to Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan raised his hand to block.

puff!

The blood-red scales were directly torn, and blood spurted out.

After the power of darkness is crystallized, although the number has not increased, the density has reached a very terrifying level. The same power of darkness is displayed, and the effect is completely different.

Long Xiaoshan retreated violently.

Prince Bruch put the blood from his sharp claws to his mouth, licked it, and his eyes suddenly became bloody, such powerful blood, just a few drops made his blood boil, as if he had eaten a great tonic Like a pill, he roared frantically, flapped his wings, and turned into a flying arrow, thousands of claw shadows appeared in the void.

Each claw shadow has infinite power, enough to crush a mountain peak.

Prince Bruch hadn't really taken it seriously until now.

Demonstrate the power of the divine realm.

Under the shadow of claws all over the sky, Long Xiaoshan couldn't retreat at all. In an instant, there were countless roars between the two. It was the strength of the two people strangling and colliding with each other. The eight-armed crocodile roared continuously under the shadow of the dark claws , each claw shadow can grab a large amount of aura and flesh from the Octococcus, and the Octococcus's body is getting thinner and thinner.

Finally unable to support it, it crashed into pieces.

Long Xiaoshan was also blown away by the claw shadows all over the sky. In an instant, his body was cut into pieces with countless claw marks, almost cutting him into pieces.

"The hill!"

Seeing Long Xiaoshan being blasted into the sea, his women all screamed.

The Huaxia audience who yelled "God of War" just now couldn't help but look at each other, showing concern.

"Hahaha," Jacob laughed wildly, with joy on his face, and his whole body was full of energy and spirit.

"This is the power that the gods should have, otherwise how can they be worthy of the gods!" Venerable Yulong said slowly.

"Master Musashi, the ancestor, was once defeated by the blood prince. How can a mere Chinese be able to compete with the blood prince!" Kato Tiger said calmly, as if he knew the result a long time ago.

And those Chinese masters had mixed feelings. On the one hand, Long Xiaoshan was an enemy of the hidden sect, and he had killed so many strong men from the hidden sect. He killed most of the top ten on the dragon list, but on the other hand, Long Xiaoshan was from Huaxia. Known as China's number one powerhouse, it represents China's Wuhun.

Now, in front of the whole world, he was defeated by the blood prince,
They are equally ashamed.

boom!
Suddenly, a golden light rushed out of the sea, which was extremely dazzling.

Crackling, the countless golden thunderbolts surged and turned into a spear that tore through the sky, piercing the blood prince.

The blood prince raised his hand and pawed.

boom!
Two figures retreated violently.

Stop a hundred meters apart.

The blood prince looked at a bloody hole in his arm, on which the golden evil spirit thunder was still raging, making his wound unable to heal.

Long Xiaoshan stood in the air, holding a long spear, pointing directly at the blood prince.

Indifferently said: "The power of the gods is nothing more than this!"

"Rampant, you dare to be arrogant just by relying on the power of the magic weapon!"

The blood prince was furious. He was actually underestimated by a junior. The other party could only hurt him with the weird golden thunder on the wall. The powerful dark power of the blood prince gushed out and forced the golden thunder out. Evil nemesis, but after all, the amount is too small.

It cannot cause fatal damage to a demon giant like the blood prince.

boom!
The blood prince waved his sharp claws again, and Long Xiaoshan also moved. His body and the spear merged and turned into spear lights piercing the void. The blood prince couldn't catch Long Xiaoshan's figure at all.

Because Long Xiaoshan has been comprehending continuously for the past six months, and has comprehended the spear rhyme to a higher level. What he comprehended in the Changping formation was only superficial.

The gun rhyme is also small.

Now that it is used, he and the gun are no longer distinguishable. Even if the blood prince is extremely powerful, he is a dark blood clan after all, not a monk, and his understanding of "Tao" can't catch up with Long Xiaoshan.

The gun light and the claw shadow collided again and again in the air.

It was as if thousands of missiles were bombing together.

People far away on the coast felt chest tightness and breathlessness, wanting to vomit blood.

The power of the two men's battle made the onlookers who were still saying that Long Xiaoshan was nothing but this just now pale in horror. They thought that Long Xiaoshan had lost, but this was obviously not the case.

"Xiaoshan, you must win!"

The women in Longxiaoshan all clenched their fists, looking at the bright gun shadow in the sky, praying secretly in their hearts.

Long Xiaoshan became more and more violent as he fought.

The spear's light became more and more crystal clear, even if the evil god's thunder in the Golden Thunder Spear was exhausted, it still pierced through and exploded the opponent's claws with its powerful spear charm.

He felt that the accumulation of more than half a year had become round and flawless in the shooting of the gun again and again, and all kinds of obscure feelings were penetrated.

No matter how strong the perception is, without actual combat, it is just talk on paper.

Long Xiaoshan received the inheritance of Zhenjun Beiming, and his memory perception is at the level of Zhenjun, which allows him to stand on the shoulders of giants and see farther, but at the same time, things that are too profound can easily lose their roots. A strong and solid foundation.

Long Xiaoshan has always wanted to find an opponent.

Turn your perception into real practical experience.

But now, he couldn't find any opponent.

Even Qian Yunzi, who used to be number one on the dragon list, can still fight him just by playing the magic whip.

Ordinary great masters can't even compel his gun rhyme.

The gods can't come out.

He is invincible.

Invincible is how lonely.

Now finally there is a god-level powerhouse.

Long Xiaoshan can let go of his hands and feet, accumulate his insights in the past six months, and use them in actual combat. The blood prince also obviously feels that the opponent's gun is getting stronger and stronger, and it has reached the point of oppressing him, making him seem to be fighting with a The real battle-like state of the gods.

How is it possible, the young man in front of him is clearly still one step away from the divine realm.

Why is there such a powerful marksmanship.

Countless sentiments flooded Long Xiaoshan's heart.

When these perceptions accumulated to the apex, Long Xiaoshan was blessed to the heart, and suddenly leaped into the air, like a dragon shaking the sky, and drew an indescribable shot. This shot, even he himself didn't know how to send it. There was no violent breath, no mighty force The momentum of the spear, some just freeze the soul, an unstoppable will.

Just like the flying knife shot by Xiao Li's flying knife.

No matter how strong your internal strength is, no matter how good your martial arts are, as soon as the flying knife is thrown out, you will die.

Now the blood prince has this feeling.

He actually found that he was unable to resist this gun.

The claw waved subconsciously, and the gun light penetrated his body!

(End of this chapter)