Chapter 495 A man with one-third of the army's combat strength! (
"Collect fire!"
Tang Ling's calm and confident face suddenly twisted slightly and let out a fierce shout.
"Boom!"
The whole space is trembling.
Except for him, all the magicians of the Viper Legion who could take action were all at the same time.
In the terrible magic power fluctuation tide, all kinds of magic power bombarded towards Ilin at the same time.
Erin, who was standing at the entrance of the tower, looked extremely cautious and suddenly retreated into the tower behind him.
The entrance of the giant tower suddenly collapsed.
"Sneer!"
But the body of a Viper Legion magician closest to the giant tower suddenly flashed black light, and then bleeding again.
At the entrance of the huge tower that collapsed a lot, all kinds of disordered magic were still shining, but the intact Erin's figure jumped out again.
Bastard!
This guy was ready to fight with the brigade warlock from the beginning, that is, to use this giant tower as a defensive fortress!
The corners of Tang Ling's mouth twitched slightly.
Judging from the rock thickness of this giant tower and the collapse caused by the bombardment of this kind of skill, the general skill can only make pits on the tower of this kind of tower at most. If you want to collapse all of them, I don't know how many magic particles will be wasted!
And he has completely understood Erin's idea at this moment.
Even if this one collapses, Ilin will definitely try to change to another one.
And this guy's combination of defense ability, raid speed and skills is super first-class. The most strange thing is that under the continuous battle, his skill seems to be endless. Even he, who is famous for his strategy, can clearly feel Ai Lin's thoughts at most at this time, but he has no confidence to stop Ai Lin from doing so.
Do you really want to use it....
"This is the legendary forbidden art, a mysterious skill based on spiritual control."
At this time, a strong voice suddenly sounded behind Tang Mausoleum.
"Mori Heavy Tiger!"
A layer of light suddenly flashed in Tang Ling's eyes, and he turned around.
"Lord Mori Heavy Tiger!"
Some Viper Legion warlocks present also shouted in surprise.
At the top of a huge tower not far behind Tang Mausoleum, I don't know when there stood a legion leader in black armor and a red cloak.
This is a burly bald man who is more than two meters tall. His face is extremely square and his eyes are deep. Most importantly, even every muscle on his face gives people a sense of strength as strong as steel bars, but full of explosive strength.
"This monster is also coming!"
The moment he saw the burly bald man, the eyes of the three court magicians also unconsciously shrank slightly.
Sen Chonghu, one of the leaders of the Viper Legion, is the first cultivation maniac of the whole Viper Legion. The reason why his achievements in the Viper Legion are not outstanding is that he spend most of his time practicing outside and competing with some famous magicians.
Because of the cultivation maniac who has far more terrorist combat power than the general leader, he is known as "a man with one-third of the strength of the legion!"
This title refers to the Viper Legion with heavy tigers and the Viper Legion without heavy tigers. The strength is one-third different!
This description may be very exaggerated in the eyes of the outside world, but for Tang Ling and every viper Legion magician who is familiar with the heavy tiger, this description is not exaggerated at all!
Because Lord Mori Heavy Tiger... is the kind of man whose training and sweat make the vast majority of legion warlocks feel that they can't reach at all!
"Lord Tangling, he gave it to me."
When hope and scorching light lit up in the eyes of all the Viper Legion warlocks present, the burly bald man standing at the top of the tall tower said this in a very ordinary tone to Tangling.
"Okay, be careful."
The out-of-control emotions in Tang Ling's heart dissipated in an instant, and his eyes returned to coldness and calmness again.
"Is there a powerful guy here?"
Ai Lin's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the tiger.
At this moment, the heavy tiger jumped down from the giant tower.
"Dong!"
His heavy body fell to the ground.
There was no use of any skills at all, and the strong impact caused many cracks on the ground in an instant.
But what is really amazing is not that he landed on his physical strength, but the moment after landing.
At the moment of the sound of hitting the ground, his knees bent slightly as usual and exerted strength in an instant.
The ground, which had just appeared many cracks under his feet, suddenly suffered a powerful shock wave, sunken down at an alarming speed and directly turned into a bowl shape.
His body disappeared in this bowl-shaped depression in an instant.
Boom!
Ai Lin's pupils suddenly contracted to the extreme, and a vague fist suddenly appeared in front of him. A circle of horrible power lines formed a tiger's head and exploded.
Ai Lin's feet were intuitive, and his arms were in front of him.
Bum!
Ai Lin only felt that he was hit by a giant beast, and the gravel splashed under his body, and his body flew back like a piece of wood!
He flew a few meters back in the air, and his body hit the tower of the giant tower behind him fiercely.
A mouthful of blood gushed out of Ai Lin's mouth. The wound on his right arm cracked, and the blood gushed out again.
The heavy tiger in front of him did not chase him, but stood still and looked at him.
"Yes, at your age, in the Kingdom of Dowa, no one has ever been able to take my punch with physical strength." Sen Chonghu looked at Ai Lin and said slowly as usual. He twisted his body, and his whole body made a terrible explosion.
What a strong physical strength!
It's just physical strength!
Ai Lin moved his numb arms and jumped down from the tower with some difficulty. The look on his face was more fanatical.
"You can also have a look at my punch?"
"Burning the Holy Body!"
Activation. Fist of the God of War!"
With a bang, Ai Lin's left fist rushed to the heavy tiger without stopping.
"Good!"
Sen Chonghu's body squatted slightly and looked extremely heavy. Under the impact of Ailin's speed, he accurately caught Ailin's fist shadow. He also kicked out his left fist and collided with Ailin's left fist.
Bum!
Ailin only felt an amazing force hitting his fist, and a stream of heat rushed into his body like countless hot wires.
His body regressed uncontrollably, and the heat flow that rushed into his body seemed to burn his strength all of a sudden, making half of his body weak in an instant.
Won!
The body of the heavy tiger also took a step back.
His left fist was also numb.
It can actually repel me, this kind of power...
His eyes unconsciously narrowed slightly.
"Now it's my turn... How about punching me again?" He said in a slow voice.
"Good!"
Ai Lin nodded without hesitation.
The loss of power in half of his body was only for a moment. The small molecules in his body seemed to have been squeezed again, and the lost strength flooded back to his body. At the same time, his body became hotter than before.
This kind of squeeze seems to force out all the potential in his body.
How can these two guys fight so hard?
All three court magicians who watched the battle frowned wildly.
"It's still a little too tender... This kind of brute force confrontation, the side with less strength... It's easy to be sore all over, and the load of muscles exceeds the limit... The strength is soon getting smaller and smaller... This guy should not even be able to catch the punch of the heavy tiger!"
Tang Ling exhaled gently and said coldly in his heart.
"Here we go!"
"Myocardial strengthening. The storm of the angry waves!"
"Fight Fist!"
A surprising light suddenly burst out in the eyes of Sen Chonghu staring at Ai Lin.
The black armor on his body suddenly exploded out.
"Is this?"
Ai Lin's breath was unconscious.
He felt that the heart of the heavy tiger seemed to expand and expand infinitely at this moment, and then contracted at a terrible speed.
An amazing amount of qi and blood instantly filled the blood of the heavy tiger. The hot air ignited outside the heavy tiger's body, and the blood vessels swam like twisted tree roots.
Layers of power kept bursting out from the depths of his flesh and blood, like the impact of the angry waves.
At the same time, the tiger inhaled extremely violently, but did not exhale.
The air absorbed into the lungs seems to have been forcibly poured into his body by him, squeezing his muscles to exert force and impacting forward.
"Boom!"
The right fist of the heavy tiger burst out.
The whole right arm of the heavy tiger seems to be expanding sharply.
"It's not good!"
"Concussion conduction!"
"The secret art of magic ape boxing!"
Ai Lin intuitively felt that he could not resist the power of this punch, but his left fist still bombarded out again. At the same time, his whole body produced strange shocks.
"Puff!"
The ground under his feet was completely sunken, forming a bowl shape, and countless gravel splashed out.
"What!"
But what made many viper army magicians who watched the battle stared in disbelief was that his body did not retreat, and at the same time, his left fist was still moving forward.
"Bum!"
This feeling is not like the impact of fists and fists, but like Ai Lin's abruptly pushing the heavy tiger away, the body of the heavy tiger pops back.
"It actually blocked my punch."
"Is it the shock conduction of A Xiu, who doesn't pour down the meat shield?"
"There are also strange fighting skills... In this case, let's try your close combat skills."
Sen Chonghu's face did not change at all, and his backward body seemed to be so easy to stand still.
"Sneer!"
His whole right leg seemed to have suddenly disappeared, but several knife-like legs suddenly appeared around Erin's body.
"How fast!"
"How did you do this?"
Ai Lin's eyes were unbelievably wide to the extreme.
His hands blocked a whip leg.
But almost at the moment of the impact, his waist and abdomen had been swept fiercely.
His whole body seemed to have been beaten up, bowing and flying out.
In the time when the ordinary magician could kick out, Sen Chonghu kicked out two feet, and the speed was so fast that he could not see clearly.
"The Eye of the Dark Goddess!"
Ai Lin spit out a mouthful of reverse blood again, and all the internal organs were in hot pain, but he forcibly held his breath and stimulated Shu Yuan.
A wisp of black light lit up in the middle of his eyebrows, as if he had opened a black vertical eye.
"Have you been able to control the muscles of your legs separately?"
The extremely surprised light flashed in his eyes again.
At this moment, he saw clearly that some of the muscles on the leg recovered by the heavy tiger seemed to be alone**.
"It's the control of some separate muscle groups and reflection arcs!"
At the same time, among the three court magicians, Luo Hao couldn't help taking a deep breath and whispered to the two court magicians beside him.
At the moment of kicking out a kick, Senzhonghu can even control a few leg muscles and reflex nerves alone to make his calves put on a kick again at a more amazing speed!