He changed his appearance again, restrained his breath, and walked out of the subway station. Not long after, he saw a man face-to-face.
He was stunned.
Even the gods could not restrain a trace of pleasure in his heart.
A human saying came to his mind:
"There is a way in heaven. If you don't go, hell has no door to break in!"
That battle was a disgrace to him. The God had nothing to do with a mortal and had to retreat.
Now he is much better than when he first came. In the TAM world, he deliberately used the divine power of his body to baptize this body, which not only washed away the dead breath, but also strengthened it to a certain extent. Now even if he can't use the divine power, his strength of light body has stabilized at the legendary level.
Last time he was just a quasi legend.
A sneer came out of the corner of his mouth and he walked away step by step.
He can't wait to see the wailing of his soul.
……
After solving the barbarian, Chen Shouyi waited in the street for the helicopter to land.
At this time, hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head and took a look.
This is an ordinary young man, dressed in black clothes and trousers, with a long sword hanging on his waist.
It is estimated that it is a local warrior.
Chen Shouyi didn't think much. He looked at it and was ready to take back his eyes.
Suddenly he felt something was wrong.
Aren't all the local fighters called up to cooperate with the army?
He looked again. At this time, the sun was high, the weather was hot, and the temperature was at least 40 degrees up, but the other party was wearing heat absorbing black clothes and black pants. Isn't it wrong?
What made him more weird was that the other party didn't sweat at all.
The helicopter was landing slowly, and the ground began to be filled with dust. The huge noise of the rotor fan made Chen Shouyi inexplicably upset.
The other side is approaching step by step.
100 meters!
……
Fifty meters!
……
Thirty meters!
At this time, the other party suddenly looked at him, with a plain face, a pair of bright eyes moving, and a sneer at the corners of his mouth.
His hair suddenly exploded and he felt a strong sense of danger.
"God of hunting!"
Without any hesitation in his heart, he made a decisive decision, threw the bow to the distance, and quickly changed at the same time.
The distance is too close. Using a bow is just a way to kill yourself.
At the moment of transformation, the other party instantly drew his sword, took one step, and the air tore open. He seemed to move instantly, and the figure pulled out an empty shadow.
Chen Shouyi felt the strong wind blowing on his face, and a sword light was approaching in an instant. In a critical moment, his body suddenly sideways to avoid.
"Boom".
His clothes were crushed by the air. Before he could breathe, another faint sword light came to his throat. He immediately slipped back and avoided again. He kept retreating, and even the sword could not be pulled out. He felt that he was dancing with death every moment.
Just a few swords, the forehead has exuded white hair sweat.
It takes time for a giant to transform.
It takes at least a second.
The opponent can attack dozens or even hundreds of times in a second.
He was highly concentrated, his scalp numb, left and right, but the absolute gap in strength, simply do not want to hide can escape, hiss, only adhere to the four moves, he felt a cold abdomen, was cut by the other party's sword light a long bloody mouth.
The strength of the other party has become stronger!
At this time, Chen Shouyi's height has just broken through two meters.
"Surrender!"
Chen Shouyi quickly shouted.
He thought that the other party would not be fooled by this low-level trick. Unexpectedly, he really stopped.
"Mortal, are you ready to surrender to me?" The God of hunting withdrew the sword stabbed at his throat and said coldly.
He still has tolerance.
The other side has a high status and strong strength in human beings. If it can surrender to itself, it will be much easier.
He has long recognized the fact that barbarians are stupid. If they want to conquer the world, they have to rely on the aborigines here.
Taking advantage of the other party's speaking efforts, Chen Shouyi quickly completed his transformation. He was completely relieved, and a trace of irony appeared on his face, Weng sound Weng airway:
"Fool, you'll believe me if I say a word?"
The God of hunting was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and immediately his heart was furious, and his eyes erupted anger.
No one!
Can deceive his feelings like this!
No one!
Can humiliate him so casually.
However, before his anger erupted, he felt that the air suddenly became sticky. A fist the size of a sand bowl wrapped in white fog zoomed in front of him. Before he hit it, his clothes were instantly torn apart.
His face changed sharply, and he retreated like a ghost under his feet. After taking a step, his body was hit by an air wave and flew backwards.
The increase in strength and physique after the transformation of the giant is in proportion to the increase in body size.
For example, the original height of 1.80, after the transformation to 3 meters.
An increase of 1.67 times.
Strength is not increased by 1.67 times, but by 1.67^3, that is, 4.6 times.
The same is true of physique.
Only agility was weakened by 20%.
Although his strength did not improve much during this period, it also increased by 0.4 points, a considerable increase of 20%. On the giant transformation, it also increased by 20%.
……
Hunting God's secret way is bad.
Being in the air, he can't borrow strength. This is not a different world. He can use divine power to fly. On earth, he is almost like ordinary things. He can only watch the huge figure and approach it step by step.
The next moment, a huge palm filled with sticky air, patted him down.
He quickly twisted his body and stabbed Chen Shouyi in the chest, ready to encircle Wei and save Zhao.
However, Chen Shouyi did not care at all. While the sword pierced his chest, his hand also slapped heavily on his chest.
Just hear "boom!"
His body was heavily slapped to the ground and hit a shallow hole.
The God of hunting only felt sharp pain all over his body, his bones were groaning, and his whole person was a little confused. Before he reacted, he felt that his feet were caught by someone.
The next moment was a whirl.
Bang!
He suddenly ejected a mouthful of blood, and his bones made a crisp sound of fracture.
Chen Shouyi grabbed his feet, his face showing a tyrannical color, and kept throwing it heavily on the ground.
The picture in front of me is like an adult beating a child in a kindergarten.
Ferocious and brutal.
There was a loud explosion, and it lasted forever.
The asphalt road was constantly smashed, filled with smoke and dust, and a lot of flying sand and stones.
The smell of blood in the air is getting stronger and stronger.
Chen Shouyi smashed more than a dozen times in a row, and then stopped.
I just feel comfortable all over!
The God of hunting has become a blur of flesh and blood, and his bones have been broken, but he is not dead yet. His mouth wriggles, leaving only one eye full of resentment:
"Blasphemous... Sacred... Mole ants, we... Will meet again..."
"Unfortunately, you said so last time!" Chen Shouyi sneered.
The voice just fell.
One big foot was heavily stepped on, and dozens of tons of power suddenly erupted.
With a click, his head was crushed like a watermelon, and his brain burst.