Chapter 896 (2/2)
The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Whether the loser is dead or alive depends on the will of the winner.
”Damn it, I'll fight you!” The monk yelled, and the black stick in the hand of the demon ape was picked up again.
Dragon Tiger, man dragon, flying God tiger three strange animals, the body is also surging strong breath. But they did not rush forward, they were blocked.
It was not Huoming and others who blocked him, but two ancient elders. Among them, the old man who is familiar with Zichen said: ”this battle can only be solved by Zichen.”
”Zichen is not equal to him at all. He will die if he goes on like this!” Wang Xianer lost her voice.
”Defeat is death, this is the world of friars!”
People's words were not suppressed, and Zichen listened to them one after another. Today's defeat, let him have a trace of trance, a trace of hesitation, it seems that at this moment, he was defeated invincible altar, lost direction, no goal.
”Zichen, we believe Su Mengyao's voice sounded between heaven and earth, just like some rules, echoed in Zichen's sea of knowledge and between heaven and earth.
The voice was full of firmness and trust, which made Zichen's body shake.
Zichen felt that he was wrong. What was the invincible altar and what was the strongest in the same rank were all fictional, and they were outlined by their own expanding hearts. In the eyes of others, Zichen is Zichen, and invincible altar is also a joke.
Zichen felt that he thought much and thought far away. In fact, he was a monk. He had gone through countless battles all the way, either killing the enemy or being killed. But he is still alive and the enemy is dead because he has a strong fighting power.
Combat power is everything. As for the rest, it's all illusory.
At the moment, facing the crisis of life and death, I should think about how to fight the enemy, not worry about the invincible altar.
Zichen stood up again, the fire in his eyes rekindled, he raised his head and rushed to the fire: ”I lost!”
The fire man roared in the air: ”it's no use admitting to lose, because I won't let you go! There is only one loser, that is, death
Zichen raised his head and said calmly, ”yes, you can only die if you lose! In the previous battles, you have proved to me that the spirit is powerful, but the real battle of life and death is just beginning! ”
”Just started? Ha ha The fire man wantonly laughed: ”I said Zichen, are you stupid? Do you think you're going to be my opponent? ”
”Simple competition, I admit, is not your opponent, but the life and death war is not a contest!” Zichen's body shape soared again, but the whole body was full of a strong breath.
”If you want to die, I'll help you!” The fire man drinks, and then hits again toward the purple Chen. It was the previous attack, which was even more terrifying.
The fireman's face is full of banter smile. After a blow, he laughs: ”hide, you keep hiding!”
Zichen calmly looked at the coming attack and said calmly: ”from now on, with the same level of fighting, I Zichen will never hide again!”
The voice is low, but like a vow, it reverberates between heaven and earth. At that moment, many people were shocked and seemed to have realized something, but more people laughed at it.
”I'm not ashamed of it!” A man of fire is a man in scorn.
purple Chen really did not hide, he reached out and clenched his fist, and then mobilized the eight level of strength in the body, evolved the technique of congenital strength, and played a punch forward.
This is a strong and terrible punch, with Zichen's determination and confidence, hit on the flame square seal.
When the two collided, a violent explosion came out of the air, and the fist awn was instantly broken by the fire seal. At the same time, the fire seal was also broken, and turned into a flame storm and swept toward Zichen.
Zichen's body shape is swept by the flame storm in an instant, and the destructive power among them is ravaging Zichen.
After two rest, Zichen turned into a golden light and rushed out from the flame storm. However, just as he rushed out, his body shape was unstable and fell from the sky again.
Zichen fell to the ground again, more embarrassed than the last time. Once again, the fire man sneered: ”today I want to tell you that confidence and strength are not equal. If you are confident that you don't have the strength, you're going to die! ”
Zichen stood up from the ground, his body was full of dust, very embarrassed, but his eyes flashed as bright as stars.
Instead of swallowing pills to recover from his injuries, he rushed directly to the burning man. The fire man brought him too much pressure, and he didn't want to leave a retreat for himself. As Zichen had said before, facing the same level, he no longer hid.
Zichen rose from the sky, clenched his fist and hit again. This time, he took the initiative to attack. Golden dazzling fist light up the whole sky. The whole body is full of dirt Zichen, body shape but in this golden light, become sacred.