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Chapter 1279 Taking the initiative to attack (4)

Zhao Hu slipped his body, avoiding the sharpness of the machete like a fish swimming, and with his left palm full of energy, he swept it out wildly, and said harshly, "Why don't you dare?" The long fire dragon, with the shrill sound of the wind, rushed to meet the left fist that was as big as a sand bowl.

"Boom!" Clenched fists and palms, a powerful fighting spirit erupted suddenly, like a thunderstorm on the ground, the nearby rocks cracked one after another, and sharp stones flew and shot.

"Hoo!" Zhao Hu's body trembled violently from the unbearable dark grudge, and he rushed out a mouthful of blood, and with a sharp howling sound, he slammed headfirst into the uneven ground.

"Pfft!" A crack in the shape of a human was suddenly opened on the hard ground, and a large cloud of dust and mist rushed into the sky.Zhao Hu's figure disappeared into the deep pit.

"Hahahahaha..."

The black blood lord Potter flew down on a raised solitary peak on the side of the pit, proudly looking at the human-shaped pit with a depth of [-] meters, like a ferocious demon god.

No matter how fast Zhao Hu is, as long as he fights with real swords and guns, his vast 5000-year-old dark grudge is definitely not something he can resist with only a mere 400-year-old skill.

Amidst the dust and fog, the strong wind blew up the blood-red cloak behind his shoulders, making a hunting sound, and Potter pointed his knife at the ground.The sound of killing outside the peaks could be heard faintly in his ears. The distance from here to the battlefield was only more than 30 miles. He had just stepped into the peaks. He thought Zhao Hu saw that the situation was not good, so he wanted to take the opportunity to escape. Words stimulate hatred to the bone, how can you let him go?

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from the ground, followed by a loud bang, and dozens of clouds of dust and mist rose up in a storm. Zhao Hu was like an evil dragon coming out of the ground, stirring up large and cracked rocks and soil, and struggling to get out of there. He jumped out of the human-shaped pothole and flew obliquely for 200 meters. Just as he landed on the ground, he staggered and almost fell down. He barely stood still, panting heavily.

"Hey, you were hit so hard by me, and you didn't have any serious problems?" Potter's eyeballs almost popped out, and the punch delivered half of his strength, and the expected tragic scene of ripping flesh and guts did not appear at all. , instead appeared in front of him alive and well, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Well, I didn't expect you to have such a wonderful set of dark magic armor. Tsk tsk tsk. The demon god Solomon really favors me. I deserve this treasure today!" Potter greedily stared at the exquisite set of dark magic armor on Zhao Hu's body. First.

In his impression, it was originally a semi-light armor with bare arms, legs, face, neck, wings, and hands. Unexpectedly, after he jumped out of the deep pit, it changed drastically.A full set of pitch-black armor wrapped him tightly and airtight like a steel fortress, and the armor spikes on his shoulders were higher than his cheeks, which was majestic and beautiful.

The beautifully shaped semi-light armor is instantly transformed into a full set of steel armor, which can absorb most of the dark fighting spirit and resist the destructive force of the impact when flying into the ground. Potter has never heard of such ingenious dark armor. Staring at it intently, he almost roared while drooling.

good!Zhao Hudi relied on the timely protection of his long sword to resist the landslide punch.

"Clap clap clap..."

Pieces of delicate battle armor deftly shrunk to the thicker armor, exposing Zhao Hu's face, neck, arms and legs. The soft black cloak fluttered like a willow in the strong wind. A sinister sneer appeared on his face.

Porter was chased by him with a series of aggressive tactics, and he came to the mountains rising from the ground, resulting in a great situation where no one would know that he was fighting alone. Although he was hit hard by him, Zhao Hu thought it was absolutely worth it. .In his eyes, the Black Blood Lord is just a delicious meal.

** Dafa!These four words flashed through Zhao Hudi's mind like lightning!

Once Potter, who has a 5000-year-old dark grudge, can absorb his lifelong skills, and his body is a dark-attributed body, his strength will take a big leap.

However, he also knows that he must not be careless, this person is indeed his greatest enemy in life, if he is not careful, he will be controlled by him.Because the strength of 5000 years is absolutely irresistible to him at present.

Conspiracies and tricks flashed through his mind quickly, and the sneer on Zhao Hu's face became more and more dark.

"Zhao Hu, your sneer makes me very upset!" Potter frowned with thick eyebrows like iron brushes, and said ferociously: "I'm going to grab your head off and drink your blood dry, see if you can still do it!" Can’t you laugh out loud?” The vicious words came out of his mouth, so natural, drinking raw human blood is a popular way of eating among demon nobles, for him, it couldn’t be more natural!
"Drinking human blood? Potter, your words remind me that for a demon as strong as you, the taste of blood must be very sweet, right?" Zhao Hu said with a wicked smile, looking at the distraught Potter with disdain, and laughed maniacally. : "Thank you for reminding me, I have changed the idea of ​​turning you into a running dog, and drinking your blood is also a great joy in life. Quack!"

"ah--"

The furious Potter let out a roar, and slashed out with a knife. The surging knife energy was like a storm rolled up on the ground, and the shadows of knives filled the sky. In the past, people have a sense of helplessness that cannot be discerned and cannot be resisted.

"Shh!"

Zhao Hu's figure disappeared from the spot like a phantom, and circled behind Porter. In terms of individual speed alone, he dared to fight Porter with all his strength.

"boom!"

A small hill exploded into tens of thousands of broken stones, flying and splashing.

"Where are you going?" Potter spun around, using his right foot as a support point, the entire burly demon body spun back like a gust of wind, and a streak of knife light flew out from behind his elbow, like snow and ice splashing all over the ground. Little by little, it turned into hundreds of phantoms, slashing towards Zhao Hu who was behind him.

With the wings of the devil, Zhao Hu retreated hundreds of meters like being pulled by a rope.

Potter sneered, following him like a shadow, the machete slashed out at a faster speed like a kiss of death.

"Chichichi..."

Hundreds of powerful sword qi phantoms, like a colorful rain of knives, kill the head and cover the face, but each of the phantoms can be condensed into a real shape in an instant.

The skill of the Black Blood Lord cannot be underestimated.

Zhao Hu dodges left and right, in order to spot the opening, and takes a risk to attack Porter with a close-up Dafa. Practicing Dafa seems to be a shortcut to cultivation, but when he encounters a master stronger than himself, he covets his powerful cultivation. At the same time, he had to be willing to take risks. If he was not careful, he would be killed on the spot. Zhao Hu's own strength was far inferior to Potter's. If it wasn't for the tempering of the holy fire, his agility and reaction speed would be greatly enhanced. Strength, and the unknowing increase in combat power of the long sword, how can it be Potter's opponent?
Even so, under the almost perfect attack of the black blood lord, Zhao Hu had no chance to take risks in close quarters.

In a decisive battle between masters, strength is the key to victory, followed by eyesight, tricks, judgment, reaction and other indicators. It is not that Porter is perfect and has no flaws, but that Zhao Hu has spotted his flaws. The ferocious offensive like wind, sea and rain spread throughout the day, and he had to give up the fleeting opportunities time and time again.

Possessing 5000 years of Dark Dou Qi, the range of his attack is too large. With his body as the center, within a radius of [-] meters, there are tyrannical body-protecting Dou Qi, so he doesn't even consider Zhao Hu's possible counterattack, and acts unscrupulously. Attacking with the saber again and again, with his skill and reaction, it was enough to slash Zhao Hu three times before he got close.

Just imagine how terrifying it would be to Zhao Hu with Potter's wrist strength and the taste of three swords?
Potter grinned arrogantly. He was like a majestic abyssal demon bear, waving a sharp knife light, wantonly chasing and slashing Zhao Hu who was fleeing and evading. In the snow, the shadows of knives like pearls splashing jade are all over hundreds of meters around the body, and the sound of the chichi's light cracking the air is chilling!

Zhao Hu was furious. According to the current state, he would be dragged to death by Potter after a long time. How could there be any chance of turning defeat into victory?At this moment, there were two paths in front of him. The first was to take advantage of his comparable speed, use tricks to frighten Potter and force him to stand firm, and then leave behind two thousand miscellaneous troops to escape.Second, bite the bullet and take a risky attack!
A proud smile flashed on the corner of his lips, fleeing without fighting is definitely not in his personality.What's more, after fleeing, the territory just occupied by Abyss will fall apart. Under the pursuit of Potter's army, there will be no place for him to gain a foothold. What's more dangerous is that the frozen territory far away in the human world is also very likely to be destroyed. To the attack of the furious black blood lord!
Only fight!

"Long sword, I need the protection of my whole body armor!" Zhao Hu flashed past the roaring knife, and quickly communicated with the long sword in his dantian with his mind. Fierce Flame Demon Dou Qi sprang out more than ten meters away.

"Kakkaka..."

In an instant, thousands of pieces of armor shrunk in the armor flew out, and they fit together tightly. Every inch of Zhao Hu's skin was wrapped in the dark armor that was as black as ink and shone with beautiful slight black magic light. Just like a robot!

"Potter, I'll fight with you!" Zhao Hu roared, propping his feet on the ground, splashing two clouds of dust, his figure shot at the black blood lord like an arrow.

"Hahaha, it should have been like this a long time ago, and I am tired of chasing you like a mosquito!" Seeing this, Potter shouted excitedly, swiping a knife light with his right wrist, and slashed at his head. The chest and abdomen are critical.

"Hey!"

Zhao Hu used all his strength to force out the Sun Minghuo of penance, and formed a layer of fighting spirit on the surface of the dark armor. He tilted his body slightly, and used his right shoulder to resist the blade glow.

(End of this chapter)