Chapter 1105 (1/2)
”Four sides and eight arms is a very powerful attack mode!”
The opponent of the eight armed evil god is far less powerful than a ninth class King level martial arts cultivation, because the eight armed evil god does not have much wisdom, does not know how to cultivate and how to use supernatural powers.
Although the direct power attack of wielding artifact is very powerful, it is actually very easy to deal with.
As the battle continues, other martial arts practitioners have gradually found this feature, and their mentality has changed, and they are no longer so afraid and afraid.
In the battle, instead of focusing on the attack mode of the eight armed evil god, he imagined in his mind how powerful it would be if he had eight arms at the same time?
Just imagine, in the face of a strong opponent, he suddenly showed eight arms, and at the same time displayed the eight magic powers. Except for the strong one who has achieved a great deal more than him, who can resist it?
However, the martial arts of the Terran are born with two arms. This magical idea of transforming the structure of the human body has been tried before. However, the human body contains infinite mysteries. How easy is it to transform the body structure perfectly?
But since this idea has already appeared in his mind, Luoxiu secretly remembers that once this magic power can be developed, his strength will certainly increase several times!
”Brush!”
Luoxiu's body retreated. At this time, he was not in a hurry to kill the eight armed evil god. He wanted to observe the body structure of the eight armed evil god and deduce the magic power to improve the human body structure.
When others saw him retreat, they suddenly changed their faces, because they all knew that they were able to win the battle against the eight armed evil god, relying almost entirely on roshu's powerful combat power.
”You can do your best and I'll assist in the rear.” Said Roche.
Others are skeptical about this, but when the eight armed evil god attacks, a silent soul wave will appear, and then the eight armed evil god will scream, and the attack will stop. In this way, other people will quickly avoid the attack and even make a counterattack.
This makes people understand that this young man in black is not only physically strong, but also a strong one who is proficient in the attack of the soul. It is a kind of luck for him to have such a strong man standing on his side.
On the contrary, Hao Fengyang and Xing Zhong are not as relaxed as Luoxiu. This is the powerful role of Luoxiu in team cooperation.
After a long time, the eight armed evil god gave out an unwilling roar, and his body, which was a hundred feet tall, was drenched with blood and fell to the ground.
Although there are some injuries in this fierce battle, it still makes people feel incredible. It is impossible to know that the masters who have reached the level of ninth grade gods and demons have been selected by Hao Fengyang. Almost all of them are at the peak of the eighth class gods and demons. However, a group of eight level gods and Demons joined hands to kill an eight armed evil god at the level of ninth class God King. This is totally impossible They did it.
”This eight armed evil god is the ancient holy spirit, and its body is also a treasure!”
After the battle, people's eyes fell on the corpse of the eight armed evil god, but no one put their hands on it. Instead, they looked at Luoxiu.
”This elder martial brother, we can kill the eight armed evil god with the help of the elder martial brother. The corpse of the eight armed evil god will be handed over to you.” A young man with long hair came to Luoxiu and clasped his hands.
”I'm not welcome.” Rochew nodded with a smile, then waved and collected the body of the eight armed evil god into an empty storage ring.
He really needed the corpse of the eight armed evil god, and he needed to study the physical structure of the eight armed evil god to deduce the physical power he expected.
At the same time, the battle between Xing Zhong and Hao Fengyang is over, and the body of the eight armed evil god is collected by Hao Fengyang.
”How can you kill the eight armed evil god?”
When Xing Zhong's eyes paid attention to Luo Xiu and his side, there was a trace of awe in his eyes. According to normal theory, even if a group of eighth class gods and Demons had more peaks, they could not defeat a ninth class God King.
Even though the strength of the eight armed evil gods is much weaker than that of the ninth class gods, they are also the ninth class gods. How can a group of eighth class gods and demons be able to challenge?
But the fact is in front of us. The eight armed evil god was really killed, and it was faster than he and Hao Fengyang.
”And the body of the eight armed evil god?” Xing Zhong stepped over and swept over Luoxiu and his voice was very tough.
”What do you have to do with the eight armed evil god we've killed together?” Luo Xiu frowned and said in a cold voice.
”Presumptuous!”
Xing Zhong angrily drank, and his whole body was full of momentum. ”What are you, dare to talk to me like this?”
Between the words, Xing Zhong raised his hand and turned, and there was a purple thunder gun in his hand, which stabbed Luo Xiu.
When fighting against the eight armed evil gods, both Xing Zhong and Hao Fengyang did not spare no effort. Now their progress in killing the eight armed evil gods is actually slower than that of a group of eight class gods and demons. This makes Xing Zhong want to find an opportunity to show his strong strength and achieve the effect of deterrence.It is just that Xing Zhong chose narcissus to establish his authority, but he chose the wrong object.
”Bang!”
A sword with blue light appeared in Luoxiu's hand. The blade collided with the edge of the gun and spattered with sparks.
Luo Xiu's body was still, but Xing Zhong stepped back several steps. The vibration from the magic gun made his mouth numb.
”Nine class divine emperor's utensil!”
Xing Zhong's eyes fell on the sword in Luo Xiu's hand. A Wu Xiu who was not born in the twelve heavenly palace could have this kind of weapon?
”Boy, the eighth class gods and demons are not your real cultivation, are you a disciple of a family in heaven?” Xing Zhong asked coldly.