Chapter 496

The God of emotion looks ugly. When he looks back, he takes a breath. None of the remaining gods is complete, either missing an arm or a broken leg.

"Don't be afraid! Small nine he uses the attack that exceeds his ability range, must be to suffer to bite back

"Look at his hands!"

Tang Sany points to Xiao Jiu. People are shocked to find that Xiao Jiu's hand that just sent out a terrible blow has been completely broken, and some divine blood has splashed on Oscar.

But at the moment, Xiaojiu's reaction hasn't stopped. After all, he used a life-saving strike to burn the divine body and life.

Although there is no lack of vitality, the divine body is already very fragile.

After the force of exploding rings and forcibly compressing elements, Xiaojiu's body can't bear it and is disintegrating.

An arm is exploding into blood mist at the speed visible to the naked eye, and it is still eyeing towards the shoulder.

But small nine is happy but not afraid, light way: "even if reverse bite let my God body collapse death, I still have a life, kill you more than enough!"

"Then we'll let you lose your life first!" Tang three hands a turn, Luocha magic sickle appear, first kill small nine one life again.

"Now a minute has passed and he's going to fall back to his original state! Any God can save him

Tang San constantly encouraged everyone.

"Yes, he's past his strong period."

The God of emotion is also eager to try. Now Xiaojiu can't make a blow just now, and the God's body is still breaking.

It's the so-called taking advantage of his illness to kill him! If we don't kill Xiao Jiu now, when will we wait?

"Kill

The God of emotion and others rushed to Xiao Jiu immediately

When many gods rushed in front of Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu waved. Directly used the evil ring skill.

"The second magic skill, magic power evil ring!"

He took 40% of the power of six gods and planted more than ten blood sucking vines.

Then, Xiaojiu suddenly takes back the halo of war and directly merges the martial spirits. The curse of heaven starts, and a pair of dark golden bat wings stretch out behind him. The blood clan form appears.

"The first fusion Magic: speed flaking!"

"The second fusion Magic: power deprivation!"

"The third fusion Magic: Defense deprivation!"

"The fourth fusion Magic: Life deprivation!"

"The fifth fusion Magic: power deprivation!"

"Sixth fusion: Soul deprivation!"

Small nine instantly opened the fusion magic.

As soon as the spirit of emotion turned black, it was a thrilling spirit and quickly braked. Although small nine looks like a touch to die, but in case you can't die, in the past is to die!

"Let's go together, he won't have a chance! His fusion skill needs 20 attacks! "

Tang San roared. He thought these gods were too afraid of death.

"Then try it!" The God of laziness kicks Tang San in the face and kicks Tang San to Xiao Jiu.

And he himself is fast retreat, not only the God of laziness, but also the God of emotion.

Tang San was stupid at that time. He didn't expect that the God of laziness was so shameless!

However, now there is no good way, only with small nine hard!

"Small nine, I only need a blow, you are dead! Your body can't stand it at all

As soon as Tang Sanyi raised his hand, the soul of the blue silver emperor started to quickly entangle the blood sucking vine to prevent the blood sucking vine from stopping him.

And the power of the Rocha on him is like a strange moment. His body turns into a gray shadow, and rushes in front of rujiu. A magic sickle cuts at him.

"You are very powerful, but your body is rotten now. How can you die?"

"You've used up all your skills. Even if you have a second life and no soul ring skills, you're still waiting to die!"

Tang San thinks that Xiaojiu is too retarded. If he is in Xiaojiu's position, he would rather give up his life than use all his precious magic skills at one time.

The cooldown time of these magic skills is so long that it makes people collapse that it can make the small nine's combat power fall to the bottom.

"What do you know? Unfortunately, it's not the God of emotion who is going to die. " Little nine sighed, but God was still too cautious. He stretched out his left hand and directly grasped the magic sickle, while the bat wing rolled to Tang San."To die! Do you think it can break artifact? "

Tang San sneers. Whether it's Xiaojiu's rings or his life-saving strike, it's just an instant increase. Now Xiaojiu wants to receive the artifact with his bare hands. What's death?

Sure enough, poof.

Small nine's hand is cut off directly!

Tang San's eyes were full of excitement, and then in the next moment, he was completely confused.

A holy light shines straight on Xiaojiu. Xiaojiu's broken hand instantly recovers. Xiaojiu grabs Tang San's neck.

And the huge bat wings behind Xiaojiu wrapped tangsan and rolled him into zongzi.

"What?"

Tang Sandai looked at Wuhun city.

The God of emotion also looked at the wall of the martial spirit with an unbelievable face.

Ye Lingling holds a holy nine life Begonia in her hand, and nine soul rings appear on her body. The spirit lines of the Begonia in the middle of her eyebrows radiate a lot of magic power, and the nine life Begonia shines a holy pillar of light, healing Xiaojiu with a terrifying speed.

"Is this the first soul healer in the mainland?"

The God of emotion took a breath of cool air, because they saw that under Ye Lingling's treatment, Xiao Jiu's body no longer collapsed, and his broken arm was also recovering at the speed visible to the naked eye.

It's just terrible.

Xiaojiu said with a smile: "you have Ning Rongrong's help. She has brought you invincible! However, I have Ling Ling, but she can make me immortal

"Invincible vs. undead, it seems that undead is better! As long as you can't beat me, then I'm invincible! "

Small nine one face of proud.

"Don't be afraid, we can fight together! As long as our output exceeds Ye Lingling's treatment Tang San roars at the rear. Now he's tied by Xiao Jiu's bat wings. He's beating a dog with a meat bun.

Because he can't kill Xiaojiu under Ye Lingling's treatment, but Xiaojiu can easily crush him.

"Don San, do you think we are stupid? Now we have forced out all the soul skills of Xiaojiu. Our first stage task has been completed. Now we just need to wait for reinforcements and fight again some day! Be steady. Do you understand? "

The God of laziness sneered, waved his hand and said: "it's not a good start, arrogance is dead, let's withdraw first!"

The God of emotion nodded and retreated directly. Now Xiaojiu has developed the fusion soul skill. They don't want to work hard with Xiaojiu. The strategic goal of this time is to let Xiaojiu develop all the skills with long cooling time in time.

Especially life plunder, soul plunder, this abnormal skill.

"You! ~ ~" Tang San felt that he had been sold, and almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

Small nine facial expression is not good, raise a hand mercilessly a slap on Tang San's face, angrily scold a way: "fool, who let you come to send to death, originally, still can kill a God again! It's a surprise. "

Tang San was in agony and couldn't help screaming. His face was twisted.

"Does it hurt that much?"

The God of laziness hummed lazily.

"Yes!" The God of emotion looked solemn and said: "you forget, Xiaojiu has turned on the magic skill of fusion. This slap in the face can extract 5% of life and soul at one time!"

"It's tearing the soul. Can it not hurt?"

"I'll go, that's true!" The God of laziness felt a toothache and said with lingering fear: "fortunately, I kicked Tang San, that fool. I'm so smart!"

The God of emotion is smoking wildly, but the God of laziness seems to be right. The God of death is not the God of death, but the God of blood!

Tang San was so angry by the word of the God of laziness that he almost took it back.

"Tang San, you are all rubbish! Why are you so anxious to die? "

Small nine see these gods, really would rather watch Tang San die, are not willing to rescue, gas is a blow in the face of Tang San.

Ah~

Tang San's painful wailing, his canthus splitting, the pain of his soul being torn, the fear of life being pulled away, and the despair of not being able to revenge all accumulated in his mind. At this moment, Tang San's will collapsed.

In front of him, it's Tang Hao's temporary sadness, blue silver emperor's worry about being engulfed by Rou's aunt, and Xiaowu and Xiaojiu's frustration when they enter the bridal chamber.

In front of him, scenes of tragedies emerge, such as Dai mubai's death, Liu Erlong's heartbreak and Ma Hongjun's explosion in front of him."Dying? I'm not reconciled Tang Sanyang roars in anger.

Just when he was in despair, Xiaojiu suddenly threw him into the group of gods.

"Do you really want to give up Tang San? Fight for it, and your bike will turn into a motorcycle. Maybe you can take him away! " Small nine leisurely way.