Tribute to the Demon King

...I have to say, it's really strong.Luo Hao, who shot with all his strength, was terrifying.

It's completely different from the last time.If it was Luo Hao who deliberately put his strength and speed below Zhou Yi's to show off his martial arts three years ago, then what stood in front of Zhou Yi this time was the perfect combination of strength and skill.

"This is, power?"

"Exactly."

Without hesitation, Luo Hao stopped singing the ballad, and nodded calmly: "The so-called one-strike down ten times, I, Luo Hao, will beat you with one punch. Even if you see through it, it doesn't matter, if you want to escape It doesn't matter - I will definitely kill you once today."

There was an undeniable killing intent in her words.

Zhou Yi, whose life was threatened, just tilted his head and asked aloud, "Then let me ask, has the first move been passed?"

Luo Hao nodded without hesitation: "That's right. Come over here, brother... No, King Zhou. Now attack from the front, and then be defeated by me, Luo Hao, and fully recognize your own powerlessness. "

"That's good...as you wish."

Zhou Yi took a deep breath.

He still remembered that just now Luo Hao said that the trick he had used once was useless to her... Zhou Yi was not interested in using his life to verify whether this conclusion was correct.

But what Zhou Yi lacked the most was new things.

After making up his mind, his strong right hand clenched into a fist and lightly tapped on his heart.

As if a switch was flipped, dark red flames gradually burned from Zhou Yi's eyes and spread to his body.

It wasn't the dragon slayer's sacred fire... but the madness that hissed and burned the body.

"I hereby declare that everything I do is justice!"

Conforming to the surging tide in his heart, Zhou Yi roared loudly: "Because I am the guardian of all countries and peoples, and the whole world! The one who holds a long sword and shouts loudly for the truth!"

He sang the spirit of killing the gods loudly, and the sacred words turned into substantial power and poured into the earth.

The huge dragon's blood cross supported the ground and spread out, completely covering the land around Zhou Yi with a radius of more than [-] meters, declaring it the king's land.

Zhou Yi's speech spirit turned into a sharp sword, mercilessly cut off the dragon veins in the ground, and then continued to his own body.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the land around him gradually glowed crimson, and became brighter and hotter.It looks as if the molten iron has just been poured into the mold and has not cooled completely.

As for Zhou Yi standing on the king's soil, his skin became dark and cracked, and through the faint cracks, he could see the blood flowing slowly like lava and molten steel inside.All the veins in his body bulged out due to the scorching heat in his body, and red copper-colored tree-like lines appeared on the surface of his body.

Just standing still, the vegetation around him made a hissing sound, and gradually became brown and dry.

The heat around him gradually receded, and the golden-red earth dimmed again as if it had been hollowed out.After three or four seconds, Zhou Yi could no longer feel any heat on his body—but just looking at him from a distance, Lu Yinghua, who was lying on the side cliff, felt a fierce heat pouring into him. Two lines of tears flowed out of his own eyes uncontrollably.

The next moment, Zhou Yi didn't hesitate, didn't hesitate—just bent down and lowered his head, and slammed into Luo Hao with a heroic momentum!

That's right, not rushing, but crashing.Like a heavy chariot rumbling down the hillside, it is unstoppable.

Lu Yinghua had no doubt that Zhou Yi's collision was powerful enough to shake mountains.

But facing Zhou Yi who was rushing head-on, Luo Hao just turned sideways to receive his punch again, and then hit Zhou Yi's head again with a bang!

This time, Zhou Yi finally saw——

On Luo Hao's fist, golden sun flames appeared to wrap around it.

Without hesitation, Zhou Yi, who was charging forward, suddenly swayed, and before being hit by Luo Hao, he suddenly fell down, twisted his waist and swung his arms, and stabbed the ground with a slanting palm.

Although the strength is very light, its strength is enough to make the earth burst.The sand and stone lifted up by Zhou Yi's palm suddenly rushed towards Luo Hao, and each grain had the heavy power to be nailed into the iron plate and into the spine.

With no other choice, Luo Hao could only turn his fist into a stab, whip up a violent gale and smash towards Zhou Yi's position just now!

But of course this blow missed Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi did not pretend to die and hide in the sand screen.

While kicking up the sand, Zhou Yi, who was maintaining a forward momentum, took advantage of this moment to lose the momentum, retreated at three times the speed, and walked around behind Luo Hao like a ghost in three steps.

At this time Luo Hao had just punched down.Taking advantage of her old strength exhausted, Zhou Yi clasped his fingers and slammed at the back of Luo Hao's head; at the same time, he lifted his left knee and hit Luo Hao's coccyx directly.

This should be a blow that cannot be dodged, parried, or blocked.

But Luo Hao seemed to have expected it long ago—the golden skyfire curtain behind her suddenly revealed her real body.

It was an extremely huge golden giant palm with knotted muscles.Like a sharp sword that fell from the sky and stuck in the ground, before Zhou Yi's attack hit Luo Hao, he pushed Luo Hao forward and firmly blocked the blow!

Zhou Yi's heavy punches and knee bumps instantly smashed and distorted the muscles of the giant palm.The distorted and broken bone pierced the skin, and the blood vessels and muscles stick together in a blur.

- to suffer!

Zhou Yi screamed in his heart that it was not good, and stepped back without hesitation.

Although this giant hand has completely lost its function.But Zhou Yi knew very well that the strength of his blow just now did not reach Luo Hao at all.

He had just retreated less than half a meter, when the giant golden palm that existed in ancient times suddenly turned into illusory Yang flames and dissipated into the air.

Then the sharp air wave split the golden flame curtain in two, and at a speed exceeding the speed of bullets—slashed toward Zhou Yi who was half a step away!

Author's message:

Chapter 2 is finally healed... I almost fell asleep, but my reason told me not to drink tea...

I really can’t write Chapter 3, wow, I didn’t have full attendance at the beginning of the month, what’s the matter (kneeling)

Stop talking, go to sleep, go to sleep, good night, kids