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Chapter 1281 Taking the initiative to attack (6)

"Snapped!"

Zhao Hu's feet flew to the ground, and he was wrapped in the Balrog fighting spirit. His black hair was flying, his cloak was straight, and the lower part of his helmet was still dripping with blood. Like his right wrist, it sank deeply into the skin.

Potter stabilized his mind, the matter has come to this point, it is useless to panic, with his rich experience, he found that he was at a disadvantage, but still had a major advantage, that is 5000 years of grudge, let him use this disadvantage, still There is a large period of buffer time. If you deal with it properly, you will definitely be able to escape and get rid of this extremely unfavorable dilemma.

With this in mind, he held his breath, resisting Zhao Hu's fierce suction, and slowly gathered enough power to get him out of the predicament with one blow.

He didn't dare to force his battle qi regardless of the consequences like he did at the beginning, causing a lot of his battle qi to be sucked into the ground without a trace, which made Zhao Hu, that damned fallen angel, cheap for nothing.He cursed loudly in his heart that this kind of depraved sorcery can only be cast by the most despicable and shameless degenerates.

No matter the gods or the demons, he has never seen this kind of insidious skill that absorbs other people's skills to enhance the body. Potter firmly believes that if he spreads it, countless demons will join forces to hunt down Zhao Hu and kill him. You have to die until you can't die again, in order to completely put an end to this destructive art.

Zhao Hu was stunned like a bell, and he was using the Dafa with all his strength. When he saw Potter calm down, he suddenly felt something bad in his heart.If he blindly attacked and fought fiercely, it would be beneficial to his sucking, and he resisted with all his strength at the moment, and the flow of Dou Qi from Dengling sucked would be greatly reduced.While he was thinking about the countermeasures in his mind, he was greedily absorbing the increasingly slow dark grudge, and every time he absorbed, he became stronger.

Murderous aura surged in his eyes, he absolutely couldn't let Bo leave this place, with such terrible consequences.He knew very well in his heart that Dafa is a perverted art that people hate, gods hate, and ghosts cry.

Time passed minute by minute.The two lords who were fighting fiercely seemed to be frozen, with four palms facing each other and staring at each other like a fighting cock, facing each other with an invisible murderous aura.Condensed faintly above the heads of the two, like a silk thread that is getting tighter and tighter, there is a possibility of a trigger at any time!

Potter's combat energy gradually accumulated on his arms along with the slow trajectory, and the dark devilish energy emanated from his pores, swaying on the surface of his body like a flame, and the spreading momentum became more and more intense. powerful.

He didn't dare to force his fighting spirit quickly.Then, if it comes, more fighting energy will be sucked away, and the feeling like the essence of life being sucked out quickly makes him feel scared, it's too unimaginable and weird!
In the process of raising his aura, the source of fighting energy was like a river with a small mouth, a slow and weak fighting energy was continuously sucked by a strange and irresistible sucking force, Potter clearly felt I realized that every second of the dark vindictiveness of 5000 years of penance is relentlessly passing by.

That feeling of fear is simply driving people crazy!
At the moment when the aura reached its apex, Potter couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and roared, "Open!" His arms suddenly shook, and with a bang, he gathered his arms, forcing the magic armor robe to swell like a ball. The dark grudge exploded like a bomb, forming a whirlpool of demonic energy between the two, exploding in all directions at a dizzying speed...

"Uh……"

Zhao Hu let out a muffled grunt, and was thrown out of his hand by the irresistible force of the shock. He flew hundreds of meters backwards, and fell to the ground hard with a bang, splashing sand and stones in the air.

He didn't want to let go, but he was terrified by the heavy blow that he concentrated his life's hard work on and sent out the attack with all his strength. If he blocked it hard like before, his arms would be broken on the spot and he would suffer unbearable damage. Then he made a decisive decision and was forced to let go, his feet bounced sharply and fell out following the anti-shock airflow.

Being shaken upside down, it can be said to be half active and half passive.

When Zhao Hu landed, the surface of the demon armor was filled with the fighting spirit of the Balrog. As soon as he landed, a carp jumped up, carrying a large cloud of flying dust, and the wings of the devil popped out from the back. Speed, flew towards Potter's direction, his eyes swept away with murderous aura.

What he thought was right, Potter broke free from his control, flew up with wild wings, and shot towards the exit of the peaks like a sharp arrow.

He wanted to run away, although he was not afraid of Zhao Hu, but he was afraid of the strange and devouring power that would blow people away. He didn't want to fall into the trap of the scheming Zhao Hu again. Love of war is by no means the work of a wise man.How can he not understand the truth that he, Potter, has been criss-crossing for thousands of years and has risen to the status of a lord?Get out of trouble and leave immediately.

Hmph, as long as the fact that Zhao Hu is in possession of a heaven-defying sorcery spreads, Zhao Hu will fall into the pursuit of the whole family without him taking action!Potter thought bitterly.

With a loud whistling sound, Zhao Hu hurriedly chased him. His speed and confidence were not inferior to him, but unfortunately he was several hundred meters behind.A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his right palm, which was filled with the fighting spirit of the Balrog, slapped out wildly, and a billowing flame flew wildly, flying across hundreds of meters, and critically struck the back of the black blood lord.

"Hahaha, small tricks, how can you hurt me?" Potter roared with a wild laugh, without turning his head, he slapped his backhand and rushed forward. Bo, left the battlefield at a faster speed, and fled beyond the peaks, in the Black Blood City.

"Pong!"

Clashing air and palm, tens of thousands of black magic flames splashed and flew like a torrential rain.

"Humph!"

Potter dismissed it, and withdrew his hands. It was exactly as he expected. Although Zhao Hu had absorbed nearly a thousand years of dark fighting energy, he was still no match for him. With a carbine back, where is it his turn to attack arrogantly from behind?

In his mind, the right palm of the counterattack suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if hundreds of degrees of high temperature were scorching his right palm.

Potter's heart trembled, he flapped his wings and flew quickly, he raised his palm to see, he couldn't help being startled, a dozen strands of black flames in his palm were actually burning between his flesh and flesh, forming a burning gap, flowing out As soon as the blood touched those dark flames, it was like oil meeting flames, burning vigorously.

His heart trembled, this is the second kind of sorcery, as a demon leader for thousands of years, he certainly knows that the flame demon battle qi does not have such overbearing power, it just mixes fire attribute attacks into the dark battle qi That's it, it doesn't do much harm if you meet someone with higher skill, and this kind of flame that can ignite the blood of the devil is more like the bright holy flame specially used by the Protoss to restrain the life in the abyss.

Although Potter was uncertain in his mind, the pitch-black color of the underworld flame finally prevented him from identifying it as the sacred flame of the Protoss. It might be an extremely mutated Balrog fighting spirit, right?
While thinking about it, the dark grudge rushed out, and immediately extinguished the magic flame in the palm.

With a whoosh, the second Flame Demon Fighting Qi, like a billowing evil dragon, swooped towards him!

Zhao Hu's offensive was so fast that it was difficult for him to dodge in time. Porter had no choice but to slash back with his palm to disperse the offensive. Immediately extinguishing the faint flames, I thought to myself: I see what you can do to me?

The mouth of the mountains was in sight, and the ecstasy in Potter's heart reached its peak.

Unexpectedly, after he dispelled the second Balrog Dou Qi, the third Balrog Dou Qi followed closely behind. Zhao Hu deliberately lowered the sound of the Balrog Dou Qi, like a fire python that opened its teeth and claws silently, suddenly accelerated and struck fiercely. his back.

Potter was eager to escape, but also thought that Zhao Hu could not do anything to him, so he made two moves to block, relying on his ears to judge the position, without even turning his head, let Zhao Hu grasp this weakness, and attacked continuously, the third The way the Balrog fights to reduce the sound deceives Potter's hearing, making it difficult for him to dodge.

"boom!"

The Balrog struck fiercely on Potter's northern armor.

Tens of thousands of flames splashed and burst, shooting into the space in all directions, most of which were blocked by the extremely strong dark armor, thousands of fire snakes, following the gaps in the light armor, were exposed and sprayed on Potter. On the blond hair, between the neck, wrists, ankles and other exposed parts.

The flame demon battle energy full of the sun's dark fire, meeting the extremely demonic body of a demon, is like encountering a large pile of dead wood, with a bang, it burns fiercely.The fierce wind brought by the rapid flight further increased the spread of the fire. When the skin was burned, the blood of the devil gushed like a large canopy of oil, fueling the flames.

"what……"

Potter hissed miserably, staggered, and was forced to fall off the top of a lonely mountain. With a roar, a storm-like dark vindictiveness surged out, like a circle of black light bursting suddenly, sweeping away any ray of burning magic flames. The strength of a thousand years is enough for him to fight against the burning of the still weak sun fire.

The dark flame above the demon's body had just been wiped out, and a sneer that made his heart skip a beat came into his helix.

"Hey hey hey..."

Zhao Hu had a sinister smile on his face, and took advantage of the opportunity he had painstakingly created for more than ten seconds to fly over Potter's head like lightning.A sharp scolding sound turned into a violent storm and rushed down.

It looks like a pitch-black war demon covered in demon armor, rushing down with a raging flame demon fighting spirit.

With a growl, Potter turned sharply and fled out of the way.

He made up his mind not to fall in love with Zhao Hu, and won the battle by escaping as quickly as possible. Holding Zhao Hu's fatal handle, let's see where Zhao Hu can escape?
Zhao Hu's eyes flashed fiercely, his hands were quick and his eyes were quick, and the momentum of the sudden landing did not decrease but increased, and he slammed into the hard rock, causing broken stones to fly and dust to fly.The moment his hands landed on the ground, he caught Potter's right foot that flew and landed behind him in time, and immediately grasped it tightly.

(End of this chapter)