Chapter 991: End of battle (1/2)
The magic soldiers in the Shenbing Pavilion have a memory inheritance, which is transmitted when the holder touches or uses them, and also has a binding effect.
After the Purple Demon King brought Hell's Fury, he immediately acquired the usage method.
The method of use is very simple, just infuse the power into the fist and rely on the gloves to blast out.
and so.
After receiving the memory, the Purple King Demon King faced down the axe light. Instead of avoiding it, he gathered strength and double fists and launched a bombardment!
”Boom! Boom! Boom!”
Howling winds shattered space.
”Oh my God!”
Mu Chengzhu and others suddenly narrowed their eyes!
They could personally feel that the power of the Purple Demon King's fists was significantly more explosive than before!
Is it because of pink gloves? Is it a very high level treasure?
”Hmm! Hmm!”
The sound of the explosion was still being transmitted. The streamers gathered by the tomahawk were all broken by punches. The space was also broken by the energy.
”Woohoo ——————”
The cold wind blew, blowing away the purple hair of the owner of Zitang, showing his face full of pride.
For this pink glove, he resisted at first, but when he took it out, he fisted out and felt his power was greatly enhanced.
Cool!
Comfortable!
”brush!”
At this moment, the battlefield ghost split down with a tomahawk, condensing a strong streamer again.
”boom!”
The Purple King Demon King raised his fist to meet him, and the demon's qi was gathered under the blessing of the fist, which gathered huge fist marks and directly broke the light that tore the space!
”Brush! Brush! Brush!”
Burst flew away, close to the ghosts of the battlefield instantly, pink fist prints diffused instantly.
”Boom Boom —————”
The dense fist prints, like shells, blasted on the red armor, causing the other party to constantly retreat, and finally slammed on the ground in the distance, and the chest plate was concave.
”Yes, yes!” The monarch smiled.
Previously, it was difficult to shake the ghost armor on the battlefield with your fists, but after bringing the exclusive **** soldier, it was able to sag it.
Ten thousand points of contribution value did not die!
”brush!”
The Purple King Demon King rushed away, stagnated above the target, and could not help but raise his fists towards the bottom.
”Whoo!”
”Woohoo!”
The pink fist prints like love formed a torrential rain and blasted on the ghosts of the battlefield fiercely.
”Boom boom boom boom!”
”Kakaka ————————”
The dust is flying and the ground is cracking!
”This ...” Han Chengzhu and others were startled.
”boom!”
After the last punch was blown down, the ground finally stopped trembling, and as the dust gradually dispersed, the ghost of the battlefield was sunk in the deep pit, and the ground cracked around, extending hundreds of feet away!
This is still the ground of the battlefield of the plane is strong enough, instead of the starburst continent, so crazy outbreak, the scope will only be wider.
”ended?”
”That guy's gloves must be a god!”
Seeing the ghosts of the battlefield lying in the deep pits no longer moving, the Lord of Han Cheng and others jumped.
Just now, obviously falling into the downwind, putting on gloves instead gave the opponent a violent meal, which only allowed them to guess, and the equipment level was extremely high.
”Kaka.”
At this moment, the ghost lying on the battlefield in the deep pit shook slightly, and then ‘咻’ flew up and hung ten feet away from the Purple King Demon King.
Although the crimson armor he wore had several sunken boxing marks, from the twinkling light of his eyes, nothing seemed to happen.
The Purple King Demon King widened his eyes.
He blasted out so many punches one after another, and the opponent was still able to act, which hurt his self-esteem!
”Whoo!”
Suddenly, the ghost of the battlefield raised his head, and a red line appeared on the skin that was not covered by the armor. The whole body was suddenly shrouded in red light, as if turned into a fireman.
”brush!”
Disappeared out of thin air.
”not good!”
The Purple King Demon's face changed greatly, and he turned quickly and blocked his arms in front of him.
”boom--------”
The ghost of the battlefield shrouded in red light did not know when it had gone behind, smashing it with its right arm.
”call out!”
The power of this punch was obviously stronger than before. After the Purple King Demon King resisted hard, his face was suddenly stunned, and his body fell like a shell.
The ghost on the battlefield disappeared again, appearing at the footing point in advance, and blasting with his fists.
”嘭 ——————”
The imbalanced Ziyu Demon King couldn't hide from it, he was caught directly on his chest, and then he flew towards the sky.
Huh!
Huh!
Huh!
The ghosts on the battlefield frequently disappeared, and they frequently appeared on the road that must pass. The Lord of the Purple Church suddenly flew up and down like a ball.