God-slaughtering King

"What a powerful attack. Even my body was seriously injured."

When he moved, he felt pain everywhere involving his internal organs. He felt that his internal organs had shifted and he was seriously injured.

Compared with the flesh of the seventh rank divine soldier, Tang Muqiu hit him hard.

Tang Muqiu looked at Nanmen Feng standing up and smiled enchanting: "ha ha, good flesh. I wanted to kill you with this shot."

The more powerful the planting fighting skill is, the more powerful the physical defense is. The maple at the south gate is not simple.

"It's a pity that a genius like you will die here today."

"Tide seven stack guns!" Tang Muqiu's long gun, there are huge water columns between heaven and earth, and the whole space is full of gun shadow.

Nanmen maple is not willing to show weakness.

"Blood refining mantra!" the blood refining mantra that has not been used for a long time also broke out, and the South Gate Maple attack went to a higher level.

"Incarnation outside the body!"

Two South Gate maples, holding four seven rank magic soldiers.

"Thirteen deadly swords!"

It is not inferior to Tang Muqiu's attack speed. Sword and spear shadow are tit for tat in this world!

"Boom!" "boom!" "boom!"

There was a violent explosion in the air. For a moment, it seemed that the space was torn.

The skin of both arms of Nanmen Maple was cracked, the bones and flesh were still intact, and the barrel behind was well protected by Nanmen maple.

The outer incarnation stands in front, but it goes straight out of smoke.

Nanmen Feng stepped back ten steps and stared at Tang Muqiu inconceivably.

At this time, the place where Nanmen maple is located is not complete, and the ground is full of scars. There are pits of different sizes.

And where Tang Muqiu is located, there is no grass broken.

How can the eighth level great energy be so strong? Her attack seems to be different from the seventh level Heavenly Master.

It's reasonable to say that he broke out the blood refining mantra and the power of the incarnation outside his body, which has already exceeded the seventh level peak Heavenly Master. I don't know how much.

Why is there such a big gap with Tang Muqiu in the early stage of the eighth order.

Nanmen Feng glared at Tang Muqiu fiercely, held the magic soldier in his hand tightly, and asked reluctantly, "why? Is the powerful strong so strong?"

Tang Muqiu raised his chin slightly, smiled disdainfully, and said in a gesture of charity, "haven't you heard of the high-level strong, one level and one day?

It's a peerless gesture that you can surpass the level to fight the Heavenly Master. It's a fool's dream to want to deal with me.

What is great power? Turning your hand over is the cloud, covering your hand is the rain, and the power of the law is the strong one. "

Nanmen Feng's eyes flashed: "it's the power of law."

He got it.

The spring of the law of the seventh level Heavenly Master is available. It can be integrated with the holy plant, resulting in the qualitative change of the holy plant power. It has twice the power of the middle-level strong.

However, the seventh order Heavenly Master still cannot directly use the power of law to attack.

The eighth level power can use the power of the law in the spring of the law to integrate into the planting and fighting skill, so as to multiply the power of the planting and fighting skill.

You can also use the power of law to heal wounds. It's nothing to mention the flesh and bones of the living dead.

Therefore, the power of law, also known as the source of life, is the holy product of healing.

Therefore, the vitality of the seventh order Heavenly Master is tenacious. As long as the soul does not die, even if the head is cut off, it can be saved.

As long as the power of the law is not withered, no matter how serious the physical injury can be recovered.

He stared at Tang Muqiu and dared not relax: "you really think highly of me. Your hand is the power of the law."

Nanmen Feng's brain turned rapidly: what to do? If it goes on like this, it will be over.

The high-level battle really has no skills. Any skills are useless when you can't get close.

The skills of high-level strong people are used to improve the power of planting and fighting skills.

No wonder the fighting of the planting division is so rough at the lower level.

"To tell you the truth, I really can't take you without the power of law.

Devil sword Nanmen maple, you should die in peace. "

While Tang Muqiu was talking, he pulled out a spear and rushed to the maple at the south gate. It was like a wave sweeping in, wave after wave, gun after gun.

"Nine turn Xuan body!"

The maple at the South Gate carried the barrel, fought and retreated. It was golden all over, and the whole sky was golden.

When the medium level body method "thousand thunder flash" played against Tang Muqiu, it was completely impossible to open the distance. At the speed of the other party, the South Gate Maple just flashed out, and a shot appeared at the position where the South Gate Maple appeared.

"Thousand thunder flash" is only a body method, not a blink. It is a body method that has speed.

This speed is just a little faster than the eighth order energy. It can't be unexpected at all.

Nanmen Maple slowly retreated towards Zhenhai city, while Tang Muqiu pursued it closely.

Seeing that Nanmen maple is still a thief, Tang Muqiu stabbed the barrel on Nanmen Maple's back.

Obviously, he has the mentality of not hesitate to kill the night moon dolphin.

"Damn!" nanmenfeng was furious.

If the night moon dolphin dies, the strong man who paid his life for it will die in vain, and Zhenhai city is doomed.

The South Gate Maple shouted angrily, and the giant sword cut through the void again.

The sword, like a thunder shadow, cuts through the sky, brings up the sound and burst, and collides with each other's long gun in an instant.

"Boom..."

There was a loud noise again.

Nanmen Maple stabbed out with a sword, but was knocked back again.

Strong! Too strong!

Every time he fought with Tang Muqiu, the injury on Nanmen Maple was aggravated.

The golden color of jiuzhuanxuan's body became dim.

Nanmenfeng secretly worried that he couldn't go on like this. He couldn't get to Zhenhai city at all.

Tang Muqiu is also very anxious. The eighth order strong has limited power of law.

With her constant outbreak, the power of law in the spring of law has reached the bottom.

"The last three moves, even if you don't kill him, you should hit him hard, otherwise you can't leave him."

It's only a sixth level master. Nanmenfeng is the only one who can force himself to do this.

And nanmenfeng is also determined to solve Tang Muqiu.

That's the only way. Master, you have to be more reliable.

"Nanmen maple, die!"

When Tang Muqiu shot him, Nanmen Feng waved his sword to resist and pretended not to support him.

Tang Muqiu's long sword flew the South Gate Maple's long sword, and the tip of the gun was about to stab the South Gate Maple's chest.

"Right now!"

A petal floated out slowly, but it steadily blocked Tang Muqiu's long gun.

A huge virtual shadow appeared in front of the South Gate maple.

It is a plant spirit mark. Nanmen Maple can also use the last plant spirit mark.

"Kapok king, the strength of Zhiling's imprint is not high." Tang Muqiu squints at Nanmen maple.

Nanmen Feng bit his teeth: "ha ha, it's enough to deal with you."

He controlled the imprint of the plant spirit, and the kapok King's shadow cut Tang Muqiu with a knife.

The whole space was burning, and the huge flame blade came to the face, and the heat wave was almost blinding.

Facing the kapok king, even if it was just his planting spirit mark, Tang Muqiu didn't dare to underestimate it. He tried his best to mobilize the power of the only law and made every effort to kill.

"Strike from all over the world!" Tang Muqiu's long gun turned into a blue water column and shot away at the shadow of kapok king.

Where the water column goes, the space ripples.

The power is so strong that even the space is about to be broken.

"Boom!"

The red giant blade collides with the blue gun shadow. Water and fire are not allowed. The impact of planting and fighting skills makes the roar through the sky.

Kapok King's shadow slowly dispersed. Nanmen Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "I won."

His arms hung down, trembling faintly.

It is still very reluctantly to use his strength to control master's mark and give full play to his full strength.

But fortunately, he felt that he had an advantage in this fight.

Nanmen Feng gasped and pressed several pills into his mouth, trying to regulate his breath and restore the efficacy.

When the dust and smoke dispersed, Tang Muqiu fell a hundred meters away, blackened, struggled to get up, shakily stood in the distance and looked at the South Gate maple.

Nanmen Feng stares at Tang Muqiu warily. Although the other party seems to have no power to fight at the moment, he faintly feels a trace of danger from Tang Muqiu's eyes.

So he stood far away in case the other party suddenly got into trouble.

Tang Muqiu had many holes in his clothes. From the broken clothes, you can see the snow-white skin and open wounds. The wounds are gurgling blood and dyed red clothes. They look a little shocking.

However, she didn't seem to feel the pain, and laughed with self mockery: "it's just the shadow of the kapok king without divine soldiers. She also has such strength.

I underestimated him. The kapok king who killed the four kings with a knife deserves his reputation! Poof! "

Then he spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Hum! You'll die if you do more injustice. Tang Muqiu, you won't come to a good end!"

Nanmen Feng is not a person who cherishes fragrance and jade. He left with a word and turned away.

Time is pressing, so he can't do more entanglement with Tang Muqiu.

What is important is that even if Tang Muqiu looks seriously injured at this time, Nanmen Feng is not fully sure that he can deal with her.

A strong man is too far from him.

The power of law is too strong. Tang Muqiu may not have no cards.

It is true.

Tang Muqiu looked at the back of Nanmen maple and burst out some light with unknown meaning: "vigilant boy, I don't come here. I still keep the last killing move."

She looked up and down at her embarrassed self and left her ruddy lips:

"Hehe, I'm the only one with great power in the world if I'm made like this by a sixth level master."

……

Zhenhai city.

The air war is stable after the Terrans support the strong.

Terrans have one enemy and many enemies. They can hold their opponents by relying on divine soldiers and battle array.

The star picking King defeated three beasts with one enemy.

However, the night moon dolphin king and the phosphorescent Octopus king are both animal kings of a family, and their strength is no less than that of the top ten or so of the Terran.

The star picking king can suppress them, but he can't kill them.

Dragging a king level strong person and killing a king level strong person are completely different concepts.

"Star picking king, you're going to lose. No matter how strong you are, you can't save Zhenhai city." the tentacles of the phosphorescent Octopus king are waved to give birth to afterimages.

The arrogance in the tone of the phosphorescent Octopus King surprised the star picking king. He hit it and turned his head while the other side was defending.

The scene in front of him made him furious: the wall of Zhenhai city collapsed!

The whole wall of Zhenhai city is made of Hengyuan iron ore, which has survived for thousands of years.

But this time, it collapsed with a loud noise in the attack of the sea demon again and again!

"Hahaha, well done, boys, kill Zhenhai city today!" the sharp voice of the jade tooth crab king who struggled with the Zhenhai King resounded through the sky.

Seeing this, Ao Sihai, king of Zhenhai, almost wanted to see it: "ah... Die!"

He stared at his blood red eyes, and hatred surged from his heart, almost blinding his mind.