Chapter 387 (2/2)
This is a powerful existence at the level of the living metaphysical realm, and how powerful it is to have an ancient blood. However, at this time, such shocking injuries still appear, and even the feathers on the wings have completely lost their luster. It seems that they have been pulled out, and there are few left. Even the noble leopard tail representing the identity was cut off at this time!
It can be seen that this battle in the void space is so tragic.
Qin Shaojie hurriedly fed him some pills to try to stabilize his injury, but these pills seemed almost useless at this time. The insect carving king was still in an absolute coma. If he had changed to other things, he would have fallen under such injuries. However, the root cause of the insect carving King's breath was his blood force.
Cough!!!
At this time, a cough came slowly. Under the cough, the figure of the indigenous king also emerged slowly. When he saw the indigenous king, Qin Shaojie's eyes shrunk slightly. Today's indigenous King's state is not as good as expected. He is covered with blood, his injuries and even his breath are in disorder, The original bright eyes became quite depressed at this time. Obviously, the battle with the insect carving king was won, but it also paid a lot of price.
Poof!!!
At the moment when the aboriginal King appeared, the castle appeared in his eyes. At this time, he also took a breath of blood to attack his heart and spit out blood. This is his hard work for hundreds of years. Now it has been destroyed. How can he accept it?
The bodies of countless strong aborigines lying across the earth made his body shake in the air. It seemed that an inattentive person was going to fall down. He thought of countless possibilities and never thought that things would evolve like this! Thousands of Aboriginal people turned into corpses at this time. If they were just low-level aborigines, they wouldn't even blink their eyelids, but here are elite and strong!
The fall of these people will make the indigenous people unable to breathe for hundreds of years or even longer.
The aboriginal King's eyes finally locked on Qin Shaojie. His pupils kept flashing. His anger and killing intention also reached the peak and extreme. He had never been so angry one day in his life since he was born. It was all because the boy of the Terran in front of him not only seriously injured himself, but also destroyed the efforts of the whole Aboriginal population for a hundred years!
How angry this is. Even killing it a thousand times is not enough to dispel the hatred.
Now the only thing left in the whole space is Qin Shaojie and the aboriginal king. At the moment when the aboriginal King stared at him, Qin Shaojie only felt that he was trembling all over. Even now, the strong breath has weakened a lot, but it is not something Qin Shaojie can resist.
”Big silent palm!”
Clenching his teeth, Qin Shaojie catapulted away, and the mysterious force in his body was condensed. The big silent palm directly shot away at the indigenous king. Strike first and never wait to die!
It's just that this palm has a strong lethality to the three spirits realm and even the ordinary Diyuan realm, but it is too fragile in front of the indigenous king. The indigenous King's backhand is a palm, and a powerful energy of Qi turns into a destructive force. In an instant, it is the great silent palm that turns Qin Shaojie into a mirage, Then the force fell on Qin Shaojie's chest without a pause.
The sound of broken ribs changed Qin Shaojie's complexion. At the moment, a mouthful of blood mixed with some visceral fragments came out!
So powerful, even when the aboriginal king was seriously injured, he still couldn't even take his move!
One move is to inflict a heavy blow on himself, and even Qin Shaojie feels that he doesn't even have a trace of resistance! This is the strength of the other party, so strong that you don't have any chance at all.
”Damn you! Damn it!”
He walked slowly. Every step was mixed with thousands of pounds of strength. He moved forward step by step. Qin Shaojie took a mouthful of blood step by step! His face turned red and his mouth kept spitting blood. He knew that he really angered the indigenous king!
If before, the aboriginal king might not want to kill Qin Shaojie like this, but at this time, he doesn't care so much. Qin Shaojie, you must die!
Then, with his palm on Qin Shaojie, another palm fell down!
The energy of this palm rolled, as if it was mixed with the pressure of Mount Tai. The crazy power of destruction came. Qin Shaojie's pupil also enlarged instantly, and the breath of death forced him crazy!