Even when he was wearing a butcher's armor, his hands and feet were numb, and his blood was constantly surging.

He knew that if he continued, he would soon become a live target and lose his resistance.

The increase of Tu Shenjia is not only in defense, but also in majestic mana, powerful divine power, and even many terrible big killers.

But all this needs time to start. Now he doesn't even have one thousandth of an hour.

The other party is like a tarsal maggot, punching and kicking frantically towards himself.

So he began to run away and began to look for opportunities to fight with each other's flesh.

However, Zhao Yuande's speed is not what he can get rid of at all. The more he wants to escape, the more passive he is.

"Boom, boom!"

Zhao Yuande seems to be a blacksmith. His fists and feet are like a hammer. He keeps pouring and beating the other party.

"Dare you really fight with me?" the young man finally couldn't help but roared.

He's really bent. He's suddenly controlled by the other party. If he goes on like this, he will die.

"Isn't this a real war?" Zhao Yuande sneered. "Physical fighting is more a test of strength!"

"You... I surrendered! Admit defeat!" the young man was also decisive and directly admitted defeat.

"I haven't had a good time yet! Surrender is invalid." Zhao Yuande doesn't care at all.

If an enemy turns to you, you'll be forgiven?

Are you kidding? If it weren't for his lack of strength, I'm afraid he would have been killed in front of Qinglian God.

It's impossible for the other party to beg for mercy. Consider him a fool!

"Dong Dong Dong!"

He's faster and harder.

At this time, the young man was trapped in the butcher's armor. He couldn't fight back at all. He was just beaten and kept flying sideways, upside down and all over the sky.

He is now so regretful that he has broken his intestines.

Just now he applied for a life and death battle platform. He could not step down regardless of life and death.

If you had known this, you would have applied for the victory or defeat battle platform. As long as you admit defeat, it will be transmitted.

And on this platform, unless the master of chaos holy lotus intervenes, no one can stop and rescue!

So unless the other party spared him, he would die.

"Stop fighting! As long as you spare me, I will promise you everything!" the young man was full of tears at this time.

Although Tu Shenjia was extremely strong, even Zhao Yuande could not cause damage to him, the terrible shock expanded his whole blood.

His eyes, ears, mouth and nose were all spraying blood, and there were cracks on his body, which was very terrible.

Now, if it had not been shrouded in Tu Shenjia, he would have been blown up.

"It's not impossible to forgive you, as long as you tell me all the secrets of Qinglian God, such as his strength, how many strong people he has around him, and how many he has..." Zhao Yuande smiled, but his fists and feet were still pouring like a rainstorm.

"I... i... can't say!" the young man stopped at once when he heard Zhao Yuande's words.

Having said this, even if Zhao Yuande spared his life, the Qinglian God King would frustrate him.

"In that case, you'll die!" Zhao Yuande punched like the wind, which increased the terrible thunder.

"Bang!"

Tu Shenjia fell to the ground, and the youth among them had lost their voice.

"Click!"

Tu Shenjia lost the control of the young spirit and suddenly disintegrated into a light gold bead the size of a fist, suspended in the air.

At this time, the youth had been killed alive.

Muscles, confinement, skin membrane, blood and viscera are all mixed together and become a pool of dark red liquid.

"Good thing!" Zhao Yuande accepted, and the pale gold beads immediately flew into his palm.

"Boom!"

The battle platform was divided into life and death, and the whole battle platform collapsed at once.

Zhao Yuande grabbed the pale gold bead and slowly fell down.

Suddenly, bursts of screams broke out all around.

"Unexpectedly, I won! I killed the controller in the butcher's armor alive!"

"How could this be possible! How powerful is this man's flesh!"

"That man is song Jue of the Song family. He is a super genius and is best at cross-border war! But now he has been killed by people more and more! And he is still wearing a butcher's armor..."

"Who the hell is this man? Why is he so terrible?"

"This man... I seem to be familiar... His name is Zhao Yuande!"

"Zhao Yuande? Who? I've never heard of it. It seems that there is no Zhao family in our Shenyu city?"

"You know the recent invasion of the dark dimension! Zhao Yuande is the fifth person on the Tianjiao list!"

"Tianjiao ranked fifth? So powerful? Who believes..."

"Who's on the list? This man's body alone is invincible in the world!"

“……”

There were bursts of noise all around.

Although the war was short, it was violent and wonderful, and the effect was even more amazing.

Let the Shenyu City, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly begin to boil.

"Brother Zhao, it's wonderful!" the mirror fairy looked at Zhao Yuande. Although she was wearing a veil at this time, she smiled at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

"Boy, do you know the weakness of Tu Shenjia?" the strong man in the void asked at this time.

"I don't know. I just think it's fun and temporary change of attention!" Zhao Yuande said.

In fact, he began to want to cut the other party with a sword. Although he felt that Tu Shenjia was extraordinary, he knew that he could not stand the blow of chaotic Qinglian sword.

Physical melee is just a temporary intention to test his recent achievements.

"Let's go! This time should be over!" said the mirror fairy.

"Fight and kill, and this is in the divine domain city... Who dares to come out and find trouble." the strong man said in the void.

"Go!" Zhao Yuande nodded.

The road was very quiet. The news that Zhao Yuande killed song Jue in World War I spread quickly.

Many people looked at him with both curiosity and shock.

"Slow!"

Just as they were about to step into the transport world, two figures stood in front of them.

These are two old men. Their breath is very strong. Even if they just stand here, Zhao Yuande feels the terrorist crisis.

He knew that these two people must be the strong ones to break the Tao.

"Who gave you the courage to stop my fairy!" the strong man shrouded in the chaotic light appeared in the void, and his voice was full of Sen Han.

"Taoist friend Hunyu, we are not aiming at the mirror fairy, but to stop this man!" one of the elders looked kind and had a long beard.

He looked at the strong man shrouded in chaotic light and spoke very kindly. He was obviously afraid.

"Oh! Why did you stop me?" Zhao Yuande took a step forward.