Chapter 1272

Although the phenomenon of ants biting elephants exists, don't forget that qualitative change can only be caused when the number reaches a certain level.

Yan Di, Cui pan, the head of the four magistrates, and seduction make black and white impermanent.

If these people can be caught, the underground is likely to collapse in an instant.

However, it is obvious that the number of people in the temple is too weak to achieve their long cherished wish.

"Click!"

With a red robe slamming on the mountain wall, the cardinal of Halsey swamp announced the total annihilation of the temple.

The violent impact smashed the cardinal's spine. He fell to the ground like a sandbag, and Cui pan was relieved.

Black and white impermanence also solved the battle at this time. With the bloodstain of both sides and the pupil of the evil spirit, it happened to lock the right envoy who was left alone!

"I'll fight him without your interference!"

Li Fu's attention was still focused on his opponent's body, and his head deviated from his opponent's powerful straight punch.

"Nochiev, don't say you didn't get a chance. When you see Allah, don't complain."

"Yama, I also appreciate your confidence. Do you think you can really kill me with your strength?"

Yu Guang in the corner of his eyes has captured that his subordinates are dead and wounded. As a holy emissary and a emperor, the right emissary does not despair because he is fighting alone. On the contrary, the desperate situation of being isolated and helpless makes his fighting spirit higher and higher!

At the same time, his real killing move is given to his left hand, which runs through the fierce momentum. Under the cover of his right claw, he attacks the Jiuwei and Tanzhong acupoints of Li futu's chest and abdomen very skillfully and quickly.

The fierce battle between the two people is fast and changeable. A little inattention may expose flaws and die on the spot. It shows the precise grasp of the timing, the perfect combination of the changes between attack and defense, and the fast convergence of moves, which can be said to exceed the limits of the human body.

This is certainly a bloody and brutal fight, but also a visual feast full of violence aesthetics!

All his subordinates were annihilated, and he really fell into a desperate situation. But if he could kill the emperor, he would be able to fight that life out of this desperate situation!

Jiuwei point and Tanzhong point are two dead points of human body!

If you hit one of them, even if you can't kill the emperor at one stroke, it will be enough to destroy most of his combat effectiveness.

He knows the structure of the human body like the back of his hand!

Like a scalpel, Li futu's figure suddenly disappears at the moment when the right envoy thinks he is going to succeed.

It's as if there's a fault in time and space, and the other person shuttles to another level of time and space in vain. The sudden jump of vision and consciousness makes the right envoy's mind tremble. It's too late if he wants to change his moves again.

You should know that this level of competition is not only the most essential hard power, but also the role of the mind in the fight between you and me.

The target disappears, and the right heart is alert for a moment, but a hand still appears from an unexpected angle.

"Pa!"

A slap in the face, solid smoke in his face.

The momentum is strong and heavy, so that a wisp of blood appears at the corner of the right mouth.

All the spectators fell into a trance for a moment.

The right emissary of the temple was slapped in the face?

As the saying goes, beating people doesn't mean beating face, not to mention being beaten is the supreme emperor of the time.

The sharp contrast between status and experience makes the vast majority of people a little absent-minded.

"This slap is for the dead who died on the Bank of Weishui river."

Li futu's eyes are dark and deep.

"You may not know his name. Please remember, his name is guhun."

Half a year later, the two sides of the war did not change, but the situation turned upside down. The temple and the right envoy became the exhausted side.

"Ha ha ha Your underworld is a group of evil spirits abandoned by the Lord. It is the filth and cancer of the world. Death is your best belonging. "

The right emissary burst out laughing like a madman.

"Do you think there's only one him? A group of demons and monsters living in the dark are also trying to counter the will of the Lord. Yama, you and you will all end up in a bad way like him. It's just a matter of time. "

Blood red eyes from Li futu and Cui pan and others face swept, this represents the light and holy temple right make at the moment mood has completely out of control.

The injury caused by that loud slap was not worth mentioning, but the blow to his dignity was devastating.

As the emperor and envoy, he has been a real God in human society.

Did he ever think that he would be slapped? How dare anyone slap him?!

The humiliation like a tsunami turned into the fury like a volcano eruption. His right eyes were ready to crack, his body was jumping, his legs were spinning, and he kicked Li futu in the chest like crazy.For their characters of this level, the weight of dignity is far more than life and death!

"Destiny? Nochiev, you are just a mortal. Just because you wear this golden robe, you think you can represent the will of heaven? "

Li futu's face finally showed a sense of Senran, and his body swayed left and right with each other's toes. At the same time, he just threw his earth shaking right hand to push forward.

"In my opinion, your temple is the biggest place to deceive the world. You call yourself the messenger of the Lord. Let me see if your Allah can save your life!"

Bang!

His legs were like the wind and could not be caught by the naked eye. Although the right emissary didn't hit the chest and abdomen as expected, one of his crazy round kicks fell on Li futu's right shoulder.

Li futu's right shoulder was split, blood spattered, and even his clothes were torn. At the same time, Li futu's palm was also in the middle, hitting the right emissary's chest firmly.

It's not inferior to the power of the right emissary's toes. It's like a big wave. The right emissary's chest is like a dam. However, the huge wave is too strong. With a click, the high dam breaks, the flood breaks the dike, and the right emissary's face is red. He flies out with Li futu at the same time.

"Hell

Black impermanence eyes show nervous color, can't help but step forward.

Li futu, who was six or seven steps away, breathed heavily and raised his hand.

It's just a simple hand raising movement, but it makes his right arm vibrate slightly. The pain of his right shoulder makes him frown involuntarily.

His right foot almost broke his shoulder blade.

Of course, completely by his right hand, at this time certainly not very well.

"Ha ha ha..."

The right emissary held his chest, blood gushing from the corner of his mouth, startling, even slightly bent, unable to stand up completely.

He knew the structure of the human body like the palm of his hand. The pain three inches below his chest reminded him that two ribs might have broken under the impact of the great force just now.

His subordinates were dead and wounded, and he was seriously injured. The Allied forces were preparing to retreat. No matter how you look at it, it seems that they are in a desperate situation.

But with his eyes fixed on Li futu, the right holy emissary of the temple at the end of his life, laughed strangely.