Chapter 606 (1/2)
”It's impossible!”
The dog God lost his voice and screamed. In his eyes, such an injury is enough to kill any mortal, even those yin-yang wizards or witches.
But now, the man is not only not dead, the wound is still healing and repairing, and it won't take long to recover.
He still fought back and pierced his heart. It's not a myth. It must be a fake. It's magic. His eyes are deceiving himself.
The dog God was so angry that his fangs became feet long and bit madly at Gray's head.
Gray gave up the idea of throwing a divine fire into his body, kicked it on the belly of the dog God, raised it out of thin air, and the dog God fell into the ocean again.
This time, as soon as the dog God hit the sea water, the endless sea water around him surged wildly, rotating and turning into a huge vortex, trapping the dog God in it.
Countless seawater turned into a sharp water knife, which shot and rotated like a storm, and brought detailed wounds on the dog God. A little makes a lot, and instantly turned him into a blood man.
”Go away!” The dog God was furious, and his strength was released recklessly. He hit those flying water knives into water vapor all over the sky. His body turned into a giant dog, and his strength gathered in his mouth and turned into an energy ball.
”Roar!”
The furious ray tore open the water curtain that stopped him, and the dog God jumped out of the sea again, but this time he no longer rushed to gray, but stepped on his limbs and fled to the sky.
Although a little ashamed, compared with Xiaoming, his face is nothing. He has a strong feeling that if he continues to stay, he will die here.
At a glance before he fled, he saw that the man's injury had healed, and he estimated that it would take at least ten years to fully recover from the puncture of his heart.
The contrast between them was enough to make him despair.
Although Gray's injury is not as serious as his, it's not a skin injury that can be easily recovered. You know, with his knife, Gray's sternum will definitely be broken, and even his heart.
Therefore, the dog God is afraid. He is not afraid to work hard. He is afraid to fight his life. The resulting injury is not worth mentioning to the enemy. He recovers easily. That is the place of despair.
However, what he didn't know was that gray himself disliked the slow recovery. He felt that the recovery speed was the same as that of his intermediate self-healing, and he didn't play the power of advanced self-healing at all.
The dog God doesn't know this. If he knows, he will spit blood on the spot.
If he knew, he would understand that without his sword Qi suppression, the opponent's resilience could instantly recover most of his injuries, and he could fight him with more ferocious means.
When the dog God wanted to run, gray naturally wouldn't allow it. When he came, he stayed and walked into the melting pot of faith. He was curious about the difference between the dog God and other ordinary gods.
When the dog God came, a light column ran through the heaven and earth, almost arriving in an instant, but when he wanted to go, he could only fly up slowly with his limbs.
Of course, this speed is very fast compared with ordinary gods, but it's a little slower for gray, and it's even slower than when he came down before.
Gray had two wings behind him. His wings were angry. A few seconds later, he had come to the top of the dog God and looked at him from a commanding position.
If the dog God went back and left with the same beam of light as before, he couldn't stop it if he wanted to, but now he flew by himself, it would be much easier.
”Get down!” Gray took out a bronze spear and stabbed it into the dog God's head.
Suddenly, the dog God opened his mouth, and wisps of blood dripped from his mouth. A bright red energy ball rotated in his mouth. The moment he opened his mouth, he spit out, directly hit the bronze spear, and then flew out.
With a successful attack, the dog God didn't love the stack at all. He kept spitting blood in his mouth and fled to the sky as fast as possible.