Chapter 215 Son of God
, the battle entered an extremely horrible state.
Liu Xing killed many monks with crazy words, and did not hesitate to spit blood again and again. It seems that every time he vomits blood, it can give him more strength.
Ten magical monks, all of whom died in a blink of an eye, and at this moment, Liu Xing's face was as pale as paper, and a madness appeared in his eyes.
There are more than a hundred monks, only dozens of them left. Among them, the magical monks are dead, and there is only one Li Hu who is the first glimpse of heaven and man. Unexpectedly, he has only looked at Liu Xing five or six times and has been following him all the time.
The more cold it was in the Vietnam War, several of them had withdrawn from the battle. With the withdrawal of several people, more monks stopped their attacks. Although they did not withdraw from the regiment, they lost their will to fight and became onlookers.
Only a few of the magical monks who had lost their families were still furious and fighting after Liu Xing in a crazy state.
Suddenly, Liu Xing stopped. He shouted coldly at the crowd and turned around. The blood kept dripping from his mouth, and Liu Xing's eyes suddenly fell on a person who had been following him.
The fighting spirit has reached its peak!
At this moment, all his fighting spirit is concentrated on one person, the elder of the Li family, Li Hu.
The sky is quiet, and the wind is passing by. People stand up and no longer fight against Liu Xing.
At this moment, he is the only one who can fight with Liu Xing. The rest of the golden monks are two levels away. Although Liu Xing, who is seriously injured and vomits blood, can still take their lives lightly without a second move.
As long as he stares at a person, that person will die.
He became the life-eating Yan Luo.
Li Hu suddenly stopped. Most of his heart was cold, and the Vietnam War became more and more creepy.
Is there a person on the opposite side? That's an unfallenable King Kong, the God of War, and it is impossible to fall, as long as there is one of them who will not fall. This is what he thinks now.
Liu Xing stared at him, full of fighting spirit, but his power was weakening all the time.
Li Hu looked at him who was about to fall at any time and suddenly said, "Can you still fight? Can one-fifth of the power of heaven and man defeat me?" When asked this question, he was a little hesitant.
Liu Xing looked at him, spit out a mouthful of blood, smiled gently, and said, "... Don't you understand? If I can't beat you, I will definitely lose, but I will fight to the end and die with you!"
Li Hu unconsciously stepped back and looked at him in surprise.
Liu Xing smiled gently. The two weapons in his hand were only three meters in size, and a grass in ancient times fought with him from beginning to end. There were also two magical monks he swallowed, and there were as many as five golden monks. But at this moment, after an unknown number of spiritual knives have been smashed, an ancient grass is also extremely weak. The single leaf that grows again and again is less than five meters, and it has been broken and reborn again and again has squandered its ancient energy too much.
There is also an old dragon, who has been holding the beast's teeth and fighting with Liu Xing. Only the Golden Lion King. After being seriously injured, although he came out to fight again, its tactics were simple and straight. As a result, it was injured again, so he had to return to the sea of the soul wheel, slowly recuperate and no longer come out.
Several of them advanced and retreated together, shared fate, and Liu Xing died. The three spirit beasts only lost their masters again and became the hunters of many monks.
The god-level beast is extremely arrogant and can choose the corresponding master, which is also the fate between them.
The grand pressure of Li Hu's heavenly man first peeped straight in front of Liu Xing, and the layers of hunting were superimposed, and the same layers of waves hit Liu Xing. The bear behind him is even more majestic.
But Liu Xing looked directly at the other party and was so angry that he made Li Hu, who was much stronger than him, feel cold from the bottom of his heart.
Liu Xing is going to die with him. Li Hu knows his next decision. He will control the fate of the two people, or he will win the bet, smash Liu Xing with one knife, and achieve the height he has not been able to reach. Every time the monks of the wolf star group in the whole day talk about this war destined to become his. Legend, the second choice is to take a step back and leave alive.
He couldn't figure out why Liu Xing fought and didn't fall down. He was thinking about what kind of thing would support him in the other party's body. That great thing has destroyed the world of heaven and earth. The Lord is what he fears the most.
If you lose the bet, you will lose forever. There is no next chance.
At this moment, the two people stand opposite each other, waiting for the final confrontation in the world.
Regardless of the outcome, this is the finale of this battle.
No one wants to fight any more.
Liu Xing suddenly said, "Are you ready?"
His strength was almost exhausted. He supported himself and made him sad at every moment in the face of the other party's hunting power.
In fact, he only has the last blow.
His pan-the-the-axe!
It is the only way to retreat. I hope that once the Pantian axe comes out, it can shock the whole audience, because Liu Xing knows very well that it has become a problem that he can produce the Pantian axe and not lift it.
He just wants to use this magic axe to protect himself from Tianzhao.
So now, one thing he has to do is to force himself into a desperate situation.
Li Hu frowned slightly and wanted to think about his decision. He didn't answer for a long time. He just hoped that time would make Liu Xing's last power lose.
The power of his first glimpse of heaven and man is still moving forward, with all his strength!
Boom!
Liu Xing finally took a step back under the heavy pressure. At this step, his legs trembled slightly. Weakness has been revealed.
Li Hu smiled, and he was old enough to be treacherous and slippery. He is waiting for this fast number.
But he still took only one step and pushed his power up.
Liu Xing bit his teeth. Under heavy pressure, the seriously injured body made him spit out a mouthful of blood again.
Li Hu smiled more proudly. He continued to take a step...
Boom!
As he took a step, the space moved slightly, the wind was crazy, and countless formed pressures surged towards Liu Xing.
Tianzhao's body shook slightly, her face was as white as paper, and her tears were like rain. She muttered, "Ok, brother, let's fight..."
Just for a moment, Liu Xing felt like he was on the verge of death.
Next, Li Hu is going to kill with a knife!
Life is under great threat. Liu Xing's whole body made a slight noise. Suddenly, a supreme momentum rushed out of the sky. In his thinner body, something was slowly showing. Layers of power rushed out of his body endlessly. The sky trembled because of this sudden change, and the monks were shocked.
It turns out that he really has the last hand, and he still has the power to fight!
Boom...
The sky and the earth shook, and everything in the sky suddenly stagnated. A Pantian axe as high as Liu Xing appeared majestically in front of everyone. The divine power flows. As soon as this divine soldier appears, the power is as powerful as heaven and earth, so that there is no air and pressure within a hundred meters.
Liu Xing held this artifact in one hand and looked at Li Hu with fixed eyes. His face was sadistic and the curvature of the corners of his mouth made people jump.
Li Hu's shock has made his face white as paper.
"...Artifact! Oh, my God, magic weapon!!" The monks were shocked.
"It's really a magic soldier..." Li Hu muttered, and he couldn't believe his eyes anyway.
Fighting around, I was actually fighting with a son of God! A doorman from the world of heaven, a place he can't even think of.
He can sense that as long as Liu Xing raises the axe at him, his doomsday will come. It is a joke that people can still live in front of the artifact.
He slowly retreated, sweating coldly, bowed his body slightly, and said slowly, "It's my fault, the little monk,... I don't offend the son of the gods, please forgive me, ... you'd better take care of yourself, the little one comes first..."
For a moment, he had withdrawn from 100 meters away. I don't know if he was still in the attack range of the divine soldier. It was not until this time that he dared to turn around suddenly. Under the script, with the blessing of the spirit beast, he escaped far away in an instant, during which he actually used two teleportations. It made the monks even more frightened.
Liu Xing looked around, and a group of golden monks were still standing in the local area. Seeing his eyes coming, he turned around and ran away as if he had just woken up from a dream, and the stream of light disappeared under the sky very quickly.
The people on the ground also held the wolf heart moon, who was still in a coma, rushed for half a day, running at an amazing speed, and never ran faster than this time in their lives.
Liu Xingchang took a breath and looked back at Tianzhao.
Tianzhao's face was full of tears, but he smiled like flowers. He left the world and rushed to him.
Liu Xing smiled, and the Pantian axe in his hand was not the weight he could bear now. As soon as he let go of his hand, it turned into nothingness in front of him, and his 1.8-meter body suddenly fell to the ground with the same big stone.
Tianzhao shouted and bombarded out his spiritual beast. A white lotus rushed to him, like a meteor chasing the moon. Xiu suddenly appeared under him, wrapped his arms tightly around his arms, and his face was full of tears again.
"Brother, don't die. You can't leave Tianzhao..."
He was expressionless and expressionless. He followed Tianzhao and did not mean to reach out to help.
Three people fell to the ground all the time. Liu Xing had fallen into a coma. The shock of his body had directly hurt his life, which was a serious injury he had never had before.
At this time, in Liu Xing's void mirror, in his sleep, suddenly a tear flowed down.
She couldn't open her eyes, but she knew that there was a man who fought for her to the end!
Tianzhao was lucky to hide a piece of red fairy cheese in the void mirror. She hurriedly took it out, put it in Liu Xing's mouth, let him swallow it, and then injected the power of her whole body into his body. If a stone cow enters the sea, there will be no reaction.
Tianzhao cried and asked the world around him, "Big brother, save him quickly, tell me how to save him..."
He said slowly, "Sister Tianzhao, don't worry. He's just too tired. Let's take him to a safe place and let him recover slowly. We can't be in a hurry."
"But his injury is too serious..." Tianzhao cried.
"It's useless to cry. What holy medicine is there? It's as good as your red fairy cheese. After a few hours, feed him some more. I think as long as he wakes up and can practice by himself, he can recover by himself."
Tianzhao thought that he was reasonable. He looked around and didn't know where it was safer. At this time, something came from one side. He was blue and three meters long. He was the little blue wolf. He was only a few months old and had never fought. As soon as he was scared, he hid by himself. At this time, he ran to Tianzhao. He sobbed at Liu Xing again.
They are already very close to each other.
Tianzhao helped Liu Xing on the back of the green wolf. Three people and a wolf walked to the depths of the snowy mountains.
In the depths of the snowy mountains, there is a huge stone hall that has been abandoned for thousands of years, standing in the middle of a mountain.
The three of them entered the hall, which was desolate and desolate, but it was a good place to go.
Tianzhao was much gratified. Seeing that Liu Xing had served Chi Xianzhi, he breathed smoothly, and his face was a little angry. He was half relieved. Seeing that she was a little cold, he found some broken wood and set fire in the dusty hall.
Tianzhao moved Liu Xing to the fire. The firelight was warm. After baking for a while, the tired little girl's eyes closed slightly and finally fell asleep.
For a while, in the hall, there was only the slight explosion of firewood, and the worldless man sitting opposite the sky, looking at the earth-shaking Tianzhao in his sleep, his heart was about to be broken.
Even if she fell asleep, Tianzhao was not at ease. She put one hand on Liu Xing's lips, so that as long as he moved, she could feel it first.
After looking at it for a long time, he looked at Liu Xing. The resentments in his eyes were about to engulf Liu Xing.
It was not until the little wolf was also drowsy that he stood up. The power on his body slowly came out, and a spiritual sword appeared in his hand. Step by step, he walked towards Liu.