I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 191 Death-level Spirit Sha, the god descends! (ask for order)
boom!
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The endless red desert.

Under the sun, a brass giant whose skin shone with a dense metallic luster was running wildly on the ground.His heavy and burly body didn't take a step forward, the ground trembled like a heartbeat, and a violent hot wind was blown beside the deeply sunken footprints.

The upper body of the brass giant is naked, and the lower body is wearing a dark golden armor.

His head is a flaming skull.

now.

In the burning skull, the hollow and frightening pitch-black pupils seemed to find something, lifted it up suddenly, and looked towards the sky.

hiss--

The whistling and piercing sound of piercing the air was like a hundred beasts bursting together.

A falcon-like pitch-black shadow flitted across hundreds of meters above the sky, distorting the shadow, driving a strong wind, and falling downward with the destructive posture of a meteorite falling to the ground.

accelerate!
accelerate!
Until a crimson iris covered it, and the long tail flame dragged in mid-air.

Then there was an unprecedented huge explosion.

Two muscular thighs like giant pillars smashed on the broad shoulders of the brass giant without any fanfare. The bursting sound was like tens of thousands of soldiers and horses fighting on the battlefield, and the hot red sand was like It splashed high like a wave and spread rapidly in all directions.

The ground creaked unbearably, and spider web-like cracks twisted and spread.

A red pupil shone with violent light, tearing the yellow sand.Then there is the majestic face that looks like a god.

Half of the brass giant sank into the sand.

And directly above it, Su Heng stretched out his four arms, raised it high, and then slammed it down.

boom!
Another astonishing explosion.

The giant's body does not know what material it is made of.

Su Heng's almost unreserved punch did not smash his head directly, but left an obvious dent on it.

However, it doesn't matter.

His four big hands clenched into fists, pouring down like raindrops.

Bang bang bang!

A series of dull and bloody explosions.

The spirit demon named Huojin howled in pain, and he struggled violently, but the loose desert around him seemed to be alive, and the python was constantly revolving around the giant.After several times of struggling, the fire dwarf consumed a lot of physical strength, but instead of successfully breaking out of the cage, it sank deeper and deeper, leaving only half of its shoulder exposed.

"One last time!"

Su Heng stretched his five fingers apart, and the black power like gurgling water converged into a deep and dark ball in his palm.

hum!
He clenched his five fingers into a fist, and the moment he exploded with force.

A black light-like punch hit the giant's forehead.

boom!
The giant's Tianling, which is harder than brass, was torn apart under Su Heng's heavy fist like a fragile egg, and the true force of the sea of ​​blood carrying the terrifying and distorted gravity poured into the giant's body from top to bottom, dispelling the remaining Vitality is completely destroyed.

Slowly black smoke rose.

A brass giant one size smaller appeared in front of Su Heng.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward, and a huge amount of strength roared past, the phantom of the giant that had just appeared disappeared in an instant, and was swallowed by Su Heng.

And then disappeared without a trace.

In addition to the precious spirit, there are also the scattered flesh and blood of the giant.

"call--"

Su Heng stretched his four arms outward.

He could hear the creaking and creaking of the bones and muscles in his body because of excitement, and a stream of vigorous heat flowed into his limbs, bringing him a sense of relaxation like soaking in a hot spring.

He basked in this feeling for a moment.

Then open your eyes.

Somewhat puzzled, he looked towards the direction the giant had come from.

There was a long string of footprints on the ground, submerged in a distorted red sandstorm.

In the sandstorm as tall as a mountain that covered the sky and covered the sun, one could vaguely see black shadows moving like living creatures.

Su Heng lowered his head thoughtfully.

This fire giant spirit is already one of the strongest spirit spirits recorded in the illustrated book.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the fire giant just now gave Su Heng the feeling that he was running for his life in a panic under extreme fear.

Can Lingsha feel fear?

What kind of existence in this desert can make the giant fire spirit, who is the top spirit, feel afraid?
The answer is self-evident.

——Death-level Spirit Sha.

"Even the Death-level Spirit Sha, which was not recorded in the catalog that Du Nuo gave me, appeared in the Illusory Sea Desert?"

Su Heng realized this, and immediately became excited, "No matter what, let's go and have a look first."

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Su Heng left not long ago.

Two figures appeared on the battlefield.

One of them has an elegant face, like a young master from a rich family. It is Sun Zhuoyue who has bothered to inquire about Su Heng's news before.The other person is wearing a bamboo hat and holding a long sword. This person's name is Zhao Xingguo, and he is a capable general under Sun Zhuoyue. They are called brothers.

The purpose of the two of them coming here.

It was when Sun Zhuoyue was wooing Zhao Xingguo back then that he personally promised to help him subdue a fierce spirit.

But during this period of time, something happened in the Illusory Sea Desert, and many fierce spirits disappeared inexplicably.

therefore.

Sun Zhuoyue could only risk being with Zhao Xingguo.

Continue to go deep into the core area of ​​the desert, looking for traces of spirit evil.

however--

Looking at the battlefield in front of them, they seemed to be one step too late.

"The reason why everyone is willing to gather by your side, Mr. Sun, is because everyone knows that Mr. Sun keeps his word and will do what he promised others." Zhao Xingguo held a long sword in his arms, and looked at his side with an ugly expression. Sun Zhuoyue said lightly, "Although this matter is difficult, it is also the time to show your reputation. Your lord will not choose to back down at such an urgent moment."

"It's natural."

The corner of Sun Zhuoyue's mouth twitched, but he could only bite the bullet and say, "It seems that there was a big battle here just now, and there are still some footprints left on the ground. Follow these footprints, and maybe you can find the injured spirit." Sha can't say for sure!"

Follow the footprints all the way forward.

Zhao Xingguo had a strange expression on his face, these footprints were clearly facing away from them.

The specific situation must be somewhat different from what Sun Zhuoyue guessed before, but after all, it is related to his own practice.

Even if some abnormalities are found.

Zhao Xingguo did not take the initiative to remind him, but hurried forward together with Sun Zhuoyue.

The violent and hot sand and dust rushed towards their faces, bringing bursts of tingling pain that even the Grandmaster could not bear, they had to cover their whole bodies with all their strength for protection.The footprints on the ground soon disappeared completely. Under the dilemma, the two could only choose to find a direction and move forward boldly.

Maybe it really is Daojun's blessing.

But in about half an hour, they finally escaped from the terrifying sandstorm just now.

"call!"

Sun Zhuoyue breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally he escaped."

Although the environment in front of him was still harsh, it was like being in a blazing furnace.But compared to just now, it is much better.

"Our monks, even if they reach the realm of masters, are honored as the leader of martial arts in a state. But before this mighty natural power, they are like ants."

Sun Zhuoyue stretched his arms and couldn't help sighing with emotion.

"Look!"

Zhao Xingguo spoke suddenly, interrupting Sun Zhuoyue's sentimentality.

Sun Zhuoyue was a little unhappy, but he still looked in the direction of Zhao Xingguo's finger.The dust in the sky dispersed slightly, and the unbelievably magnificent ruins appeared in the field of vision of the two of them. Sun Zhuoyue's pupils suddenly contracted like needles, and his body trembled slightly due to excitement.

The huge square made of whole pieces of white marble, the tall colonnades that go straight to the sky, and the simple and mysterious bronze sculptures are neatly arranged, like an army waiting for the king to inspect, and a magnificent temple in the center.

"An ancient martial arts relic."

Sun Zhuoyue spoke, his voice dry with excitement.

"We have to go and see." Zhao Xingguo's eyes widened and his breathing became heavy.At this moment, he almost forgot about the matter of Lingsha.

The two hit it off and were ready to leave immediately.

But I didn't take two steps——

Rumble!
Suddenly dark clouds gathered in the sky, the wind howled, and the sky and the earth changed color.

At the end of the white marble square, in the majestic temple, a tall and burly figure like a mountain slowly walked out.He was dressed in golden armor, held a scepter, had wings on his back, his face was like a pitch-black falcon, and his eyes were dotted with ominous red light.

If there are really gods in the world.

Then, the stalwart and perfect posture in front of him is undoubtedly in line with all people's imagination of gods.

But Zhao Xingguo and Sun Zhuoyue only felt fear.

Unparalleled fear.

When the eagle-faced god glanced at the two of them, Zhao Xingguo almost thought he was dead.His heart was beating violently, his muscles were tense, his teeth and hair stood on end with extreme fear and danger.

"This is--"

Zhao Xingguo and Sun Zhuoyue looked at each other.

An unbelievably exaggerated idea appeared in the brains of the two, the legendary death-level spirit!

"Damn! Damn! Damn!" Zhao Xingguo's head was covered with cold sweat, and he said tremblingly, "We have to find a way to get out of here."

"Wait!"

Sun Zhuoyue's voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

It seemed that he was afraid that the weak sound he made would disturb the fragile balance at the moment, but Zhao Xingguo still heard a sense of excitement in his voice, "That monster doesn't seem to plan to attack us, he seems to be waiting for something .”

Hear this.

Zhao Xingguo felt a little relieved, he bent down and looked up towards the temple.

The death-level spirit with wings was standing on the raised watchtower of the temple, the wings on the back stretched out as if embracing the sky, and the slender and perfect muscle curves were tense.It was a fighting stance, and it was the perfect combat readiness that comes only when you are all-out in the face of a powerful enemy.

Who is he waiting for?
With such doubts, Zhao Xingguo followed the eyes of the death-level Lingsha and looked at the sky.

The lead-black dark clouds rolled and turned into a huge and low-hanging vortex, and the fiery lightning split vertically and horizontally like a spider web. After the dazzling light, there should have been deafening thunder.But now, the loud noise of rolling thunder was overwhelmed by another louder voice. It was a heroic laughter, rolling in, with the domineering spirit of devouring the stars and the moon.

"Hahahaha!"

The clouds were torn apart as the laughter echoed across the sky.

Fiery flames emerged from the dark and gloomy clouds. It was a huge stone half the size of a house. It gradually melted in the high temperature generated by the intense friction of the air. It looked as if there was a liquid flame in it. Flow above.

Then came the second, third, fourth... densely packed, countless, falling from the sky like dense raindrops.Every impact can splash a large amount of smoke and dust, and every loud noise is accompanied by the trembling of the earth's heart. The terrifying echoes reverberate in the wilderness, making Zhao Xingguo and Sun Zhuoyue feel a sense of oppression that makes it hard to breathe.

On the last and largest boulder.

A taller figure was bathed in thick smoke and flames, its godlike body covered in bone-like white armor.In addition to the two arms that grow naturally from the shoulders, there are two even bigger wings-like giant arms of the demon god extending from behind.The exaggerated and terrifying muscles, crimson skin, and long black hair flying like a dragon all showed extreme destruction and violence.

"Another death-level spirit demon."

Hearing Sun Zhuoyue's murmur, Zhao Xingguo frowned and said, "But why do I feel that guy is more like a human being? He doesn't have the aura of spirits on him, and there are traces of power running."

"Have you ever seen a human with four arms?"

Sun Zhuoyue looked at Zhao Xingguo as if he was looking at a fool.

Zhao Xingguo couldn't find a rebuttal point of view, he just lay there muffled, the two monsters were fighting, but the specific process couldn't be seen.An all-swallowing sandstorm formed in the aftermath of the explosion, the magnificent temple collapsed in the meteorite-like mist, and the towering pillars broke from it under the destructive force that swept everything, making a loud noise.

The earth trembled like a heart, and the clouds were torn apart and reformed.

The fiery ring, which is difficult to see directly with the naked eye, diffuses outwards, and the huge mountain-like sandstorm hits like a stormy wave.

The ground was undulating, and the two of them seemed to be driving a small boat in the sea under the storm. The heart beat violently and there were dull pains.During this period of time, the two had the idea of ​​wanting to escape countless times.But it may be the expectation of the result, or it may be attracted by this destructive force like a moth to a flame, or it may be troubled by the idea of ​​wanting to pick up the leak.

until the last moment.

Neither of them left the battlefield.

boom!
With the last muffled sound, this unprecedented monster confrontation came to an end.

The red dust gradually dissipated, but the smell of sulfur and fire still filled the air.With anticipation and nervousness, Sun Zhuoyue raised his head slightly and looked towards the battlefield.

He saw-

In the temple that has been turned into ruins.

The crimson giant god stood, while the eagle-faced golden armored giant stumbled and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)