Infinite Road Warrior Road

Chapter 280 Nine? Deathmatch

"Aura?" One eye was gouged out, dripping with blood, but it did not affect Wang Zongchao's movements at all. He unfolded the spear in his hand and swung it in a huge arc. shrouded in.

"Do you care about the relatives you killed?" Wang Zongchao didn't open his mouth, but his body moved with the gun, shaking his whole body, and he could make a sound like "ventriloquism", and his speech was extremely fast and penetrating, otherwise he would fight with all his might And when it is intense and brilliant, there is no time to speak out.

"What a strange question. If I cared, would I kill them all?" Zhao Zhukong flicked the dagger, the eyeball on the tip of the blade exploded, and then swung a dagger and a dagger to meet them, and they vibrated directly Jianfeng responded with a voice, and only two people who have reached the subtle level of power manipulation can communicate in this way.

Although the fight between the two was not as good as when they fought Jiao En before, it was far more dangerous than it was then.If Jiao En's use of power is like a rampant rhinoceros and elephant, Zhao Zhukong's use of power is like a poisonous snake that moves like lightning and sees blood seal its throat.The use of energy that has reached the micro level is enough to allow his power to be applied to the opponent without wasting, and to exert the most efficient damage and killing effect.

The double blades in his hands are strange and erratic, as if breaking through the limitations of time and space, appearing in one place, then disappearing, and reappearing in another place.But once stabbed and slashed, even the "War God Battle Armor" that has been closely integrated with the body's true energy cannot completely defend.But as long as a gap the size of a needle's eye is torn open, every trace of murderous aura, destructive energy, and negative curse contained in the blade will penetrate into it like mercury pouring down the ground.starter

"I don't care about the weeds on the side of the road, but it doesn't mean that I will go up and cut all the weeds when I see them." Wang Zongchao just sneered. This kind of whistling, and blazing meteor flames, but the words are clear, "Don't care, why kill; care, why bother to kill? If all things that make you don't care or care are destroyed to prove your strength, then nothing but bullshit Apart from your strength, what else is left in your life?"

Every word of Wang Zongchao's words caught his ears, and Zhao Zhukong's expression also changed obviously, the smile with obvious mockery disappeared, and the originally handsome face began to become ferocious and distorted.

"In my opinion, you are trying to prove that you have 'magnanimity', just trying to prove the fact that you are crazy

You just guard your proud 'magnanimity' and live alone, or be killed alone, poor lunatic"

"Okay, okay" Zhao Zhukong said hello three times in a row, the blood red color in his eyes became more and more obvious, and the last "okay" had completely turned into a howl, which was like a wounded beast making a bestial howl, and it was like coming from ten thousand The angry howling of the demon god in the eighth layer of purgatory.

Even howling could not vent the emotions in his heart, the double blades in Zhao Zhukong's hands suddenly changed from the strange and erratic style before, intersecting with each other suddenly, and slashed down with a mighty force, which was obviously light as a feather, but The air was distorted and deformed, and even Zhao Zhukong became blurred. The faint low-pitched roar was like an aircraft carrier pressing down on its first launch.

When Wang Zongchao stabbed out with a spear, all his spiritual energy was condensed in one point, condensed like a line, invincible, and he faced the double-edged swords directly.

There is no sound of metal crashing, but only the silence and silence brought about by the annihilation of energy.The two sides maintain a stalemate posture, as if they together form a group of statues frozen by time.After a series of slight noises, Wang Zongchao shot more than a dozen blood lines like arrows, and the blood mist sprayed into balls.

The dagger in Zhao Zhukong's hand originally had triple curses of weakness, aging, and dullness. Although the dragon-slaying dagger snatched from Zhao Yingkong was two levels lower in grade, it came with a more vicious curse of "life loss". The wounds on his wounds could not be healed, and would bleed profusely. This was originally aimed at vampires with strong self-healing abilities, werewolves, or paladins with the ability to recover from holy light.

Therefore, Wang Zongchao's previous wounds were difficult to heal and stop bleeding by himself. Although he could burn the wound with fire, or seal the wound with ice to temporarily stop the bleeding, under fierce fighting, the wound would burst and bleed at every turn.

Under the head-to-head collision, the dragon-slaying dagger in Zhao Zhukong's hand exploded into countless fragments, carrying extremely strong kinetic energy, and shot back at himself like thousands of arrows from a strong bow and crossbow. He shot his whole body riddled with holes, and continued to burst out from his back with his momentum still intact. After all, this weapon is much inferior in grade to that dagger, and it is not enough to withstand such a reckless fight.