Chapter 4887 (1/2)
The moment the ghost dragon revived, the roaring claw, directly clawed Lingxiao's head, the head turned into blood fog on the spot.
All of us know that even the martial arts in the spirit body state have the limit of damage.
The head turns into blood mist, then this person must die.
But the most shocking scene happened in the next second.
”Zeguang Shenquan, time goes back!”
Back in time, it was just a moment, the head of the sky became intact.
And the most terrible thing is that this time reversal is only used in the head of the sky.
So the king's fateful strike has not changed. He has just launched a fierce attack.
The flaw was completely exposed.
Lingxiao will not miss this opportunity.
The counter divine sword urged again.
Finally, the king's destiny could not even maintain the state of the animal God's body.
The consumption of essence and Qi is too much, and the body of animal God needs a lot of spirit elements and physical strength to maintain.
When he will incarnate the animal spirit, he has actually lost.
”What happened just now, how could this strange thing happen.
What's the joke? ”
All the warriors stood up.
Those who are at the top are stunned.
Lingxiao has just exerted a set of terror power that dazzles them.
”It's time to end. After all, you're just the first dish of the day. You can't waste too much time on you!”
Looking at the restoration of the king's destiny, Lingxiao showed a smile.
Cold in the eyes.
”No, I can't die, I can't die! I am the son of destiny. I will be the master of four domains and nine realms! ”
The king's destiny was completely out of his mind.
”I want you dead! You must die! Even if it's the same fate, it's not at all at all! ”
He was roaring.
The promotion of the whole body will be fully condensed into the mouth.
Then he opened his mouth and let out a black mist.
Terrible fog, just gently touched, the body will melt.
The warrior below doesn't understand that.
But all of a sudden, I saw the birds running in a hurry not far from the sky and the king's destiny.
They understand.
There is no time to escape the birds, the instant turned into blood.
There was chaos below.
Black weapons continue to diffuse.
They ran wild, hoping to avoid it.
”Ha ha ha ha, you see, this is my best trick. Do you want to know its name?”
Wang Quan's destiny laughed excitedly.
Looking at Lingxiao is wrapped in black fog, he can't see the human shape, so he can take a breath at last.
The Golden Dragon quench did not kill Lingxiao before.
But the black corrosive fog is dozens of times more powerful than the Golden Dragon.
He doesn't believe that Lingxiao is still alive.
”Go and help.”
Ling Jiaojiao nervously looked at one side of the crowd and said.
”No!”
Yue Fanghua shakes her head, but you can see that her tears are coming out.
She wants to help more than anyone else.
But she also understood the terrible fog that the king ordered him to release.
It's no use going up there. They're going to die.
This should not belong to the power of the king's destiny itself. Maybe it was given to him by Emperor Lianhua in order to kill Lingxiao.
It's a little too strong.
What's more, Yue Fanghua is willing to believe that her man won't lose.
Since the day she knew Lingxiao, she had never seen Lingxiao defeated by any enemy.
Even when he was still very weak, Lingxiao had done something extremely against the sky.
So don't worry.
Xiaojin, longchen and Lengmei have similar ideas to Yue Fanghua.
They all follow the sky.
How capable Lingxiao is, they are too clear.