Chapter 105 The Strange Ancient Evil Knife

Plateau is now a complete muscular pig-headed man from the appearance, "muscular pig Bajie"? Such a word suddenly appeared in Roth's mind, but it was really vivid.

The plateau endures the severe pain caused by fusion and is ready to wait for the violent animal factors in the ivory gene, which really lives up to the expectations of the plateau. The next moment, the violent factors in the ivory gene completely explodes like an explosive torrent.

The violent atmosphere suddenly rose from the plateau as the core, and the plateau did not immediately lose its reason. The training some time ago gradually highlighted the effect. The plateau is like an old pine in the mountains swaying in the strong wind, and the storm is always standing. With more and more genetic fusion, the violent atmosphere on his body is getting stronger and stronger.

The mao-a gene in the plateau body was attracted by this breath and suddenly entered the mao-a gene state. The breath of the plateau doubled again. Its own strength has entered the upper layer of upper skin training, and it is still one step away from entering the stage of blood exchange. However, if you want to take this step, from the current situation, It's still difficult to reach the sky.

The plateau tried to control his own breath and suppressed the violent emotions when he merged to the lowest point. His eyes were clear, and the violent breath on his body converged little by little.

Yes, Zhao Yong nodded approvingly. He didn't expect that the progress of the plateau during this period was so great that it was simply surprising.

This fusion is a real fusion success for the plateau, and he also began to gradually control his Mao-a state. Xin Yue didn't expect that someone could suppress the violent factor of the muta Beast and forcibly merge successfully. It seems that she underestimated him before.

Although the integration process was extremely difficult, the violent atmosphere emitted by the plateau was constantly weakening. Seeing that the fusion was about to succeed, suddenly, the evil soldier behind the plateau made a faint strange sound. Everyone's attention was focused on the plateau and did not notice the sound. Only Zhao Yong'er Duo suddenly shook, and Zhao Yong stepped forward, and he was already standing in front of Xin Yue and Luo Si.

The Buddha's scabbard carried on the plateau suddenly became golden, and a dark light suddenly flew out of the scabbard and fell into the hands of the plateau. The violent breath that was about to disappear suddenly rose, and the eyes of the plateau also glowed with blood.

"It's not good." Luo Si and Xin Yue felt the strange atmosphere at the same time, and quickly retreated behind the leopard-printed mammoth. They never thought that the violent atmosphere of the fusion of the plateau variant attracted the dog god evil soldier behind them, which made it take out of its sheath by itself. The fierce fierce and violent breath of the fusion of the plateau was in the state of Mao-a on the plateau. The next big explosion is not the effect of one plus one equals two. The strength of the plateau has doubled again. Now the strength is eight times that of the previous one. From the lower level of the peak realm of the skin practice period, it has been upgraded to the peak of the peak realm of the skin practice period. Taking a step forward is the realm of blood change.

The plateau holds this ancient evil knife and is arrogant. When it comes to the blessing of weapons, the combat power of the plateau at this moment is not inferior to that of Zhao Yong, and even more powerful than that of Zhao Yong in the realm of blood exchange. Zhao Yong, who stands in front of the plateau, does not have a trace of breath. It looks like an ordinary person. Now the plateau He was delirious, and his whole body fell into a violent and murderous state, and the effect of external pressure was insignificant to him.

The plateau waved the ancient evil knife in his hand, and his strength immediately increased more than tenfold. If it was just a weapon made of ordinary mute beast bones, it would be fine, but this mouth was a famous ancient evil knife, killing countless people. When people saw blood, the knife did not go empty. Because the killing was too heavy, it actually However, there was no suitable scabbard, and it was not until later that it was suppressed by the Buddha's sheath made by the Taoist monk's daily chanting.

However, the plateau did not launch an attack. Although his mind was a little unclear, his intuition was more keen. The prey in front of him had made him afraid, and there was still a shudder behind the prey. He was observing and capturing the most perfect hunting time.

Under the strong pressure, the Gao-a gene's aggressive personality and the violent breath of the body began to merge, and even began with the fusion of the evil soldier. The next moment, the fit between Mao-a and the evil soldier reached the same frequency. At that moment, the perfect fusion, the combination of man and knife, at this moment, high Yuan's body moved. In the state of human knife integration, he waved his arm, and his murderous spirit condensed into a huge blade to split Zhao Yong. Zhao Yong felt that countless souls under the knife rushed to his face, trying to shake his will. Zhao Yong was not moved at all. A sharp breath excited his cold hair to count down, and a dangerous feeling came from the skin, and the next moment he was going to cut it into two pieces.

Zhao Yong's body has been cut close to the front of the plateau. He is flexible to avoid the sharp blade. His right hand suddenly soared a few points. His fingers brushed the wrist of the plateau. As soon as he touched his skin, he was bounced away by his rubber-like muscles. Even if he was photographed, there would not be too much damage on his body. Using dark power, it was You can defeat the enemy with one move, so that the lightest on the plateau will end up with comminuted fractures, which is not worth the loss.

The plateau turned his backhand, turned the knife back, and went straight to Zhao Yong's neck. Zhao Yong stepped back a few steps to exit the attack range of the plateau. It was too dangerous to grab the white blade with empty hands. He had the possibility of being hacked at any time. It seemed that he could only choose to swim and consume the physical strength of the plateau. After Zhao Yong entered the realm of blood exchange, his qi and blood grew, and his endurance could not be the same as before. Language.

The plateau rubbed up again as if it had recognized Zhao Yong. A mouthful of evil knife danced so much that the water could not be poured into it. Zhao Yong did not blindly dodge. Looking at the right time, he kept approaching the front of the plateau, and hit the plateau with a heavy blow. Although he had rubber-like muscle cushioning force, the accumulation of fists still made his muscles. After some damage, the swing of the knife gradually slowed down. Zhao Yong heard that the muscles on the plateau had begun to be a little tired.

Xin Yue beside him also stared at this point, but the violent flame on his body increased and did not weaken at all. Even the temperature around him slowly decreased, but the evil knife became more and more shining. The plateau continued to launch a fierce attack like a mad tiger, and the breath of life suddenly weakened a little. The evil knife Like a greedy devil, absorbing the vitality of the plateau, the breath is getting stronger and stronger.

The plateau's arm slowed down and was seized by Zhao Yong. A knife was cutting at the mouth position of the tiger holding the knife palm of the plateau. With a finger, he grabbed the handle of the knife like an eagle's claw. Zhao Yong arched his shoulder forward, staggered the plateau backwards, and took a few steps back. The dog god was grabbed by Zhao Yong's empty-handed and grabbed it.