Supreme Cthulhu

Chapter 722

"Oh? Is this the seed of a weapon?"

"Boy, you actually have such a good thing on your body, it's really beyond my expectation!"

"If you get the seed of your weapon, then the old man's fighting power will definitely be even stronger!" The boxing king laughed loudly.

When Ling Jiuxiao heard what the other party said, he finally knew what Hei Ya was.

Kind of weapon?

It's no wonder that Hei Ya can be turned into a weapon, and the suspicious voice of the boxing champion can be regarded as dispelling Ling Jiuxiao's doubts about what Hei Ya is.

"Since you want to get the seed of the weapon in my hand, then you can speak with your strength!" Ling Jiuxiao said coldly, his eyes turned cold.

The boxing champion smiled, and he stopped talking, but directly accelerated and rushed towards Ling Jiuxiao.

When the boxing king approached Ling Jiuxiao, he punched Ling Jiuxiao directly in the face. His attack was simple and rough, but very effective. Ling Jiuxiao either resisted his attack or had to dodge. If he resisted his attack, Then he can use his fist and kick skills to entangle Ling Jiuxiao to death. If Ling Jiuxiao dodges, then he will chase and beat him fiercely. He is confident that he will suppress Ling Jiuxiao again.

But this time Ling Jiuxiao swung the vine sword directly, and slashed at the fist of the boxing king.

When the vine sword that Hei Ya turned into collided with the fist of the Boxing King God, the latter's expression changed, and he retreated quickly, distanced himself from Ling Jiuxiao.

Boxing King looked down at his hand, there were still some small holes on it, but no blood flowed out.

"This kind of weapon can actually absorb my blood power?" Boxing God felt that the blood power in his body had been sucked away just now, and there was a look of surprise on his face, which is why he would immediately back away. s reason.

Boxing God thought it was too weird.

On the other hand, Ling Jiuxiao saw the shrunken expression of the King of Boxing God, and he was very happy. Moreover, when the vine sword touched the fist of the King of Boxing God, it absorbed a little bit of blood power and became stronger. Ling Jiuxiao could feel it. The joyful aura exuded by Hei Ya obviously wanted more blood power.

"Old thing, what?"

"Scared by your young master?" Ling Jiuxiao stared at the boxing champion and sneered.

Boxing King God's expression is terribly gloomy now, he can't wait to tear Ling Jiuxiao's mouth open.

But now he didn't dare to be impulsive again, but stared at Ling Jiuxiao closely, with a terrifying look in his eyes.

The boxing king slowed down for a while, and rushed towards Ling Jiuxiao again. This time he was ready, he thought that as long as he could escape the attack of the vine sword, it would be fine.

But he was wrong again this time. After he got close to Ling Jiuxiao, before he launched an attack, Ling Jiuxiao swung the vine sword, and a large number of tentacles suddenly sprang out from the sword body, winding towards the boxing king.

If the boxing king god is entangled by these tentacles, the power of blood in his body will be sucked away soon.

As a last resort, Boxing King God could only retreat again.

"Damn little bastard!" Boxing God subconsciously cursed.

Suddenly, the King of Boxing God seemed to think of something, and stared at Ling Jiuxiao and laughed heartily, as if he had met some happy event.

"The old man suddenly remembered something just now. It was something he heard from your father. Do you want to hear it?" The boxing king stared at Ling Jiuxiao and laughed loudly.

Hearing this, Ling Jiuxiao's eyes turned cold, "Old man, just say what you have to say, and let go of farts if you have to, don't play tricks here!"

The corner of Boxing God's mouth twitched, and he sneered, "Do you know that your father is not your father, you were just picked up by your father, you are a little bastard without father or mother!"

When Ling Jiuxiao heard this, his gaze changed.

"What did you say!" Ling Jiuxiao roared coldly.

"Didn't you hear what I just said?"

"You are just an abandoned baby, picked up by the father in your eyes, but in fact you are just your adopted son, you are a little bastard without real parents!" The boxing god laughed again.

Hearing this, Ling Jiuxiao's expression became gloomy. He suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the original owner of this body. The other party was actually adopted, and the other party still didn't know about this matter. He doesn't know.

Ling Jiuxiao understood that the boxing god said this to anger him, but the boxing god never dreamed that Ling Jiuxiao was still Ling Jiuxiao, but his soul was changed.

Therefore, for Ling Jiuxiao, no matter who the biological parents of his body are, whether he is adopted or not, it doesn't matter much to him.

"Xiao Yezhong, did you hear clearly?"

"You are a bastard without father and mother!" The Boxing King stared at Ling Jiuxiao and roared again.

But Ling Jiuxiao just looked at him straight in the eye, which made Boxing King God feel an inexplicable strangeness.

He thought that Ling Jiuxiao would definitely go crazy after hearing his life experience, but he didn't expect Ling Jiuxiao to be so calm, as if he was listening to someone else's story, with a look of nothing to do with him.

This is not true, Ling Jiuxiao whose original owner's body is his son, and what does it have to do with him, he is not the real Ling Jiuxiao.

"Old man, are you finished?"

"It's over, let's continue our battle!" Ling Jiuxiao shouted coldly, and rushed towards the opponent directly.

Seeing Ling Jiuxiao rushing towards him, the King of Boxing God's eyes turned cold, and he immediately backed away.

He was very afraid of the great vine sword in Ling Jiuxiao's hand, so he didn't dare to resist it head-on. Once the blood power in his body was drained, he would be in danger.

Therefore, the boxing king can only dodge now, and dare not confront Ling Jiuxiao head-on.

Ling Jiuxiao sneered when he saw the boxing champion fleeing in embarrassment.

He wants to see how long the other party can hide.

Many tentacles sprouted from the vine sword that Heiya transformed into. These tentacles kept flocking towards Boxing God. Even though the latter reacted quickly, facing the huge number of tentacles, he would be attacked by a few tentacles from time to time. Give it a touch, once a tentacles touch his body, the power of blood in his body will be sucked away.

If this continues, sooner or later, the power of blood in the boxing king will be drained.

But Boxing King God also understands this, he has been avoiding now, in order to find opportunities to fight back.

As long as he finds Ling Jiuxiao's flaws, he is confident that he can kill Ling Jiuxiao with one punch.

But Boxing King God was very cautious, he didn't attack for a long time, facing Ling Jiuxiao's dodge, he kept dodging.

Ling Jiuxiao was not in a hurry, he guessed the idea of ​​the boxing king, so naturally he would not easily show his flaws, but slowly consumed with the opponent, and the person who was exhausted in the end would definitely be the opponent, not him.

(End of this chapter)