Chapter 21 Surrender
The "yin" attacks are endless, and the five elements between heaven and earth are fascinated by it, and the combination between them is even more perfect.
The way of divine attack was completely subverted by "Yin". A rainstorm, an earthquake, and even a thick fog are one of its attack methods.
And its opponent, the giant god who claims to be the son of the sun, often uses only one move to defeat these complicated divine attacks.
Its punching tricks are very simple, either split or smash, or bombard, but these simple moves often easily break the "yin" complex offensive, one move to break the enemy, but the simplicity contains some martial arts principles.
This is a competition between mind and qi and blood.
Although the two ancient monsters have not reached their peak, and most of their strength has been lost, they have not hindered their martial arts and divine skills, as well as their understanding of power.
There is no victory or defeat in this match, just like hundreds of thousands of years ago.
But Wu Pengwei felt very beneficial.
After the fierce fight, "Yin" crawled on the ground, gasping heavily, and said to the "Son of the Giant God" not far away: "Damn, after so many years, your boy's fist is still so hard."
The "Son of the Giant God" also half lay on the ground and gasped, "Fuck your mother, I haven't seen you for so many years, and your mind has not grown at all." His voice was as dull as thunder, and even if he gasped weakly, it sounded no less than thunder.
"If you don't grow up, you are not my opponent." Yin gave the other a white look.
"The son of the giant god" laughed and struggled to get up: "Does the opponent have to speak according to his ability? You have the guts to come and fight with me again."
"Yin" shook his head disdainfully. The dragon claws pointed to Wu Pengwei not far away and said, "After my comparison with you, someone is looking for you now."
The "Son of the Giant God" turned his head, and a teenager raised his eyes and looked at him on the top of the mountain not far away.
"Who is this boy?" The son of the giant god frowned and asked.
"Yin" smiled badly, "This boy is the owner of this bracelet. Maybe you can be free if you kill him."
"Son of the Giant God" glanced at "Yin" suspiciously: "Are you sure you didn't lie to me?"
"Yin" spread his paws and pointed to the sky and said, "I swear to 'Ying', I didn't lie."
The "son of the giant god" stared at "Yin" for a long time, but he knew the habit of "Yin" and would not swear by the name of "Ying", the strongest in ancient times.
"I'll come to you after I clean up this boy."
The "Son of the Giant God" roared, and his body shot like a cannonball, and then hit Wu Pengwei on the top of the mountain. At this time, the "yin" who had been behind him touched his chin with the dragon's claws and whispered a bad smile: "Forget to tell you that he is also the owner of this fantasy."
Unfortunate, the "Son of the Giant God" could not be heard.
The fist of the "Son of the Giant God" hit Wu Pengwei like the light of thunder, and Wu Pengwei just frowned slightly.
Before the top of the mountain, a huge wall was born out of thin air, which stood in front of the fist of the "Son of the Giant God".
But the next moment, the wall as thick as ten meters was torn by the fist of the "Son of the Giant God".
Wu Pengwei, who was on the top of the mountain, took advantage of the moment when the "Son of the Giant God" was blocked by the wall, and flew straight to the sky, suspended on the void like a big roc with wings.
The "Son of the Giant God" waved out a force of qi and blood in the air. The golden power of qi and blood shot at Wu Pengwei like a cannonball and shouted, "Kid, let me go, or I will tear you to pieces."
Wu Pengwei was silent, just allowing the light of qi and blood to shine on him, but at the moment when he was about to come, his eyes tightened slightly.
The golden light sharp enough to tear the air quietly dissipated in front of his eyes, silently.
The next moment, countless clouds piled up in the sky, and the thunder shone in it. The thick and unparalleled thunderbolts flashed in the air, hitting the "son of the giant god" on the ground.
This is the most direct power of mind. Maybe it is not as accurate as "yin" in control. The landing point is not very accurate. It always explodes on the left or right side of the "Son of the Giant God". Most of the thunder is deflected, but there are still a few straight bombardment towards the target.
And even a few people have hundreds of giants.
"Son of the Giant God" is naturally not afraid of these thunderous forces. Even if his power of qi and blood is weakened by more than half, he still has the strength of the peak of the master. The most frightening thing is that he has a real copper veins and iron bones, and his fists are harder than any metal in the world. He roared, looks up to the sky, and punches again and punches. The continuous wave of thunder and lightning came from the pavement.
The fist burst.
At this moment, the fist of the "Son of Thor" was like a blooming flower, swinging hundreds of punches in an instant.
And with the touch of divine thoughts turned into attacks, Wu Pengwei clearly felt that the power of each punch of "Son of Thor" was completely different.
The attacks continued and did not stop there.
Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound on the earth, and waves of shaking followed. The ground was like an iron plate that had been lifted. Countless boulders were overturned, and pieces pressed into the air to the "Son of the Giant God".
Such a divine attack is hundreds of times stronger than the power of "Yin".
This is not that the power of "yin" is not as good as that of Wu Pengwei, but just because this is Wu Pengwei's fantasy. As the master, the power of the elements he can mobilize is a thousand times that of "yin".
Almost pressed by the flying boulders across the whole sky, the "son of the giant god" became more and more calm. He half squatted on the ground and suddenly roared at the sky. At the same moment, his fists bloomed green light, and the infinite green light spread like water lines, and at this time suspended in the sky. Wu Pengwei seemed to feel that what he was attacking was not a "giant god", but an ancient giant tree.
The turquoise power of qi and blood suddenly burst, tearing up the infinite flying boulders.
Wu Pengwei in the sky frowned slightly. He stamped his foot, and a wave of fire suddenly rose on the ground. The fire wave was like a ripple that retracted in the opposite direction, and suddenly rushed to the "son of the giant god", but the son of the giant god suddenly knelt on one knee and punched the ground with one punch.
A vast vapor aperture spread out and collided with the suddenly rolled-down flame.
exploded.
Wu Pengwei, who was in the sky, was stunned.
The power of his mind is far more sufficient than that of "Yin", and with his feelings, he can clearly feel that the power of the qi and blood of the "son of the giant god" is only at the peak of the master. In fact, the former is far stronger than the latter.
This is as good as Wu Zun to the master, and the two can't be the same.
The most strange thing is that the Qi and blood attack of the "Son of the Giant God" is not as simple as imagined. The moves are simple, but the force contained in it is extremely complex. Some are twists and turns, some are roundabout sprints, and some are like continuous strikes. Double or even triple attacks can occur in an instant. .
With the exquisite skills of these skills, the "Son of the Giant God" abruptly resisted Wu Pengwei's divine attack like Tianwei.
"Ky, let me go and hand over the soul weapon that seals me. Otherwise, I will tear you up."
"Son of the Giant God" roared up to the sky.
Wu Pengwei smiled and snapped his fingers.
Infinite black death overflowed from the ground, as if the tangled chains rolled to the "son of the giant god" one by one.
The "Son of the Giant God" first bombarded hundreds of punches, but found that these dead air, like smoke, could not be dispersed, and the strong dead air contained in it could easily corrode its qi and blood power, and then wear out. This is the purest spirit of death, which is different from the divine mind and the power of qi and blood composed of any element. The strangest existence in the world.
The dead spirit is equivalent to the top power of mutant qi and blood in the dark system. Just a face-to-face, it completely binds the "son of the giant god" firmly. No matter how the son of the giant god struggles, he can never break through the shackles of the dead spirit.
At this time, "Yin" quietly appeared beside the "Son of the Giant God" and said with a little sympathy, "I'm sorry, Xiaohei, I forgot to tell you that he is the master of this fantasy and also has the door to death."
A dark face of the "Son of the Giant God" suddenly turned red and roared like thunder: "Beast, why didn't you say it earlier, you traitor, you bastard, don't dare to face people all day long."
"Yin" smiled like a flower and didn't care. "Scold, scold, I don't care. Anyway, I didn't tie anyone."
Wu Pengwei in the sky slowly landed in front of the "Son of the Giant God" and stared for a long time. Then he said, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Don't be too arrogant in front of me. I'm in trouble now and need your help. I know that when you are sealed, everyone was taught 'should'. One character, this character is the key to opening the 'Nightmare Mountain'. Three characters can be condensed into a key. Counting you, I have already put together two. As long as you are willing to follow me, I will give you freedom.
The "Son of the Giant God" looked at Wu Pengwei and held his breath and turned over silently.
"If you don't want to, I won't force you. You should know that it only takes 300 years for you to be tortured by death. I can extend this time, which can be 1,000 years or 10,000 years. As long as I want, I can do it endlessly. It's not too ancient to torture you now, and no one can save you. I'll only give you one day. You can answer me after thinking about it.
"Son of the Giant God" looked at Wu Pengwei's sad and happy eyes and found that there was no emotional color in it, indifference like a clear and pure ice cube, which made it a chill from the bottom of his heart.
As the head of the ancient giant god, he is not as reckless as he seems. Otherwise, he will not be an opponent of "Yin" for a lifetime. The deadly enemies of the king of sneak attacks are often equally shrewd and powerful.
"Don't wait, I promise you, but you have to promise me one thing." The son of the giant god tilted his head, looked at the "yin" who was secretly laughing, and roared in a rough voice, "I'm going to beat this shameless bastard first."