The earth is shaking and rumbling, the sky is twisting, lightning is filling the air with clouds, and the world is filled with a depressing atmosphere of despair.
A goshawk flying high in the sky wanted to stay away from this area, but a trivial wave flashed by, and the goshawk with wings spread several meters was annihilated into a blood mist. At the same time, a mountain on the ground was flattened, and the rocks were scattered. Dust is everywhere.
This area was so terrifying that it became an extinct area due to the fighting between the two Myth Realm warriors. Even decades later, the remnants of the Myth Realm's will are still a dangerous place that ordinary creatures dare not approach.
"Mr. Hong is seriously injured and is obviously at a disadvantage. We have to find ways to find opportunities to help him, otherwise he will not be a match for the four-armed monster if we continue." Wu Qingmei, who was looking over there with a telescope, said in a solemn tone.
The battle over there is related to the fate of the entire Sanluo Dynasty. As the king of a country, she can't keep calm at this time. No matter how anxious she is, there is nothing she can do. Even if there are means to threaten the mythical realm, a battle at that level cannot be carried out. Dare to intervene rashly.
Yun Jingdao: "We can't be anxious, it's useless to be anxious. We have to look for good opportunities. We will definitely be able to help our seniors"
As he spoke, Yunjing's face changed slightly, and he instantly grabbed Wu Qingmei's shoulder and shot out, and soon appeared dozens of miles away. The next moment he took Wu Qingmei away from the place, a touch of purple appeared Changhong flew from a distance and swept across the mountain where they were. In an instant, the mountain was stained with purple and the rainbow turned into purple crystals as if it was assimilated. Then it shattered, and the mountain thousands of meters high was wiped away. After a while, the broken crystal-like mountains quickly returned to normal rock masses and scattered around.
That method is obviously that of a four-armed monster. It can affect the material structure, but it cannot last long, and it is just the aftermath. However, it instantly wipes out a mountain thousands of meters high. How powerful is this?
Looking back in that direction, Wu Qing said with a smile on his face: "Thank you very much, otherwise if I were affected, I would be dead or disabled!"
"Don't say thank you. We are more than a hundred miles away from the center of the battle and it is still extremely dangerous. Be careful." Yunjing shook his head and said, not daring to relax at all.
In the aftermath of that moment, he felt the terror of death. If he had not escaped in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.
Recalling the time spent with Yunjing, he saved his own life and traveled thousands of miles to Sanluo to deal with the human organization and save the people. Wu Qing raised his eyebrows and wondered how he could repay this.
But now is not the time to be distracted by these thoughts, such thoughts are just fleeting in her mind
On the other side, the battle between Hongya and the Four-Armed Alien Holy Lord has already entered a critical stage. Both sides are going all out. If you don't pay attention, there will be another result.
But in comparison, the four-armed monster is obviously easier than Hong Ya. After all, it is just a clone of the will. Even if the clone is destroyed, it will not have much impact on the real person in the distance. As for Hong Ya, he only has this life.
After fighting for so long, Hong Ya has already understood some of his opponent's situation. Its clone carrier was interrupted by him before it was fully gestated. In fact, there are still flaws and gaps between it and the real mythical life form, but this does not mean that the opponent cannot. Strong, and terrifyingly strong.
??In the final analysis, the life level of the opponent's body is one stage higher than that of the Myth Realm, and it is definitely an existence in the Xiaoyao Realm. The vision and experience of that level control this clone, making up for its own shortcomings.
Hong Ya can also be sure that the opponent's body definitely has the means to truly change the material form into that kind of amethyst. It is a real change and not temporary like it is now, but its clone limits it.
He couldn't imagine how terrifying the monster's body was. Thinking about it made him despair. It was simply not something he could face in the mythical realm. Fortunately, the opponent was just a clone now, but even so, Hong Ya couldn't defeat him despite all his efforts. Not to mention killing.
The opponent's recovery ability is too terrible, and he is not afraid of the death of this clone. He has no scruples at all. Hong Ya understands that his situation is not good. Without external intervention, not only will he not be able to deal with the opponent over time, but he himself will also find it difficult to survive. After all, he can't retreat. It's easy to survive. But once he retreats, what will happen to the country and people behind him?
He is a sage from the mythical realm of San Luo. He is respected by the whole country but has to bear corresponding responsibilities.
The four-armed monster flapped its broken wings across the sky, filled with purple light, like the purple sun shining in the sky. It was not sacred, but only gave people a terrifying and ferocious feeling.
With its huge body, Hongya was as small as an ant jumping on the ground in front of it, but it was such an ant that caused its body to be broken and seriously injured.
It is something that all civilizations know that the human race is weak and weak, but the human race has unlimited potential. Various martial arts methods and wisdom make up for its own shortcomings, which is extremely threatening. This is why all civilizations are deliberately trying to target the human race."The sharpest thing in the world is not the sword, but the sharp edge of the literary pen. The sword can kill people, cut flesh and destroy the body, but the sharp edge of the pen can erase people from history and kill them spiritually!"
The sharp edge of the pen is the sharpest weapon in the world.
As the figure pointed the pen, thunder surrounded it, and the tip of the pen fell on the knife-wielding hand of the four-armed monster. His arm was annihilated and turned into fly ash, irreversible and irrecoverable. It was completely wiped out from another level. go.
As its arm was wiped away, there was also the long crystal knife in the monster's hand. The blade was shattering and dissipating into fragments.
When the long knife and arms were destroyed, the four-armed monster bound by the golden chains was obviously in great pain, struggling crazily, and its breath was weakening. Even so, its terror did not weaken at all. The golden chains that bound it were trembling and appearing. Crack, I can't control it within a few breaths at most.
The writing brush used by Yun Jing also shattered and dissipated after a blow. The majestic figure seemed to sigh and disappeared into the sky.
Deng Changchun is still alive now, and Yunjing used what he gave him, so he naturally feels it, but he is in a far away place, and there is only so much he can do. He failed to kill the monster, cut off one of its arms, and destroyed one of his soldiers. , this is already our best effort.
Yunjing naturally knew that even the means of the mythical realm could not really kill those levels, so he targeted the monster's weapons and arms. This is why it is said that it is better to cut off one finger than to hurt ten of its fingers.
However, this is not enough. Even if the four-armed monster has two broken arms and one wing, or even all four weapons are destroyed, it still cannot play a decisive role. Judging from Hongya's current state, it is estimated that it is not enough to kill him. Drop it.
Therefore, Yunjing took advantage of the four-armed monster's painful struggle and took the risk to use his telekinesis to send the white-threaded snake venom he had brought. He went around behind the monster to avoid its sight as much as possible, regardless of whether Yunjing used it or not. This was done.
Then he actually succeeded, delivered the poison, and unexpectedly threw it into the opponent's mouth. The four-armed monster directly swallowed the poison of a small white-lined snake. It was a terrifying thing that could threaten the mythical realm!
When the poison entered the entrance, the four-armed monster's frantically struggling body suddenly stopped. It was no longer struggling, but its eyes were spraying terrifying purple flames and looked in the direction of Yunjing and the others.
This is a long story, but actually it only takes two breaths.
The four-armed monster looking in the direction of Yunjing and the others was covered in purple flames, and the terrifying aura was rising steadily. The sky was distorting, the chains that locked it were trembling, the purple lens spread, cracks appeared, and it was rapidly collapsing.
It no longer paid attention to Hongya, who was covered in blood, but looked in the direction of Yunjing and the others and uttered the word "kill" in Sanluo language.
This is the first time it has uttered human language since its arrival. You can imagine how angry Yunjing and the others have caused it, as if the mute was so angry that he could speak.
Hongya, who was knocked out by the four-armed monster with a knife, now had no skin. With his keen senses, he naturally understood what happened and also saw the state of the four-armed monster.
A trace of excited joy flashed in his eyes, and at the same time he shouted with great anxiety: "You guys, hurry up, this monster is seriously injured, and it is poisonous. The poison can actually corrode its life function, and its powerful recovery ability is useless. You If you make it angry, it will kill you at all costs. I will stop it as far as it goes. In his current state, there is no advantage. I am sure to completely eliminate it!"