Chapter 653

"Water master..." the medicine boy ran to the water fighting soul regardless of everything.

The company of thousands of years has finally come to an end today!

No one knows how deep the friendship between swimming and medicine boy was when they fought for nine days. A thousand years of perseverance is enough to prove everything.

They may be Lu Chen, Xiaomin and Xiaolv of that era, but all this is over after all.

Yao Tong doesn't care whether the person in front of him is swimming or not, as long as he still has a little sense of swimming, that's enough.

"Lord Fushui... Don't..."

Unexpectedly, unconsciously swimming in the water and looking at the medicine boy, his dry eyes finally became soft.

He raised his hand and gently put it on the medicine boy's head.

"Tong Tong... Sorry, you've been alone for thousands of years..."

"Lord Fushui! You, do you remember me?"

"Even the simplest consciousness, I still remember you..."

In a word, the medicine boy has burst into tears.

Maybe he didn't talk because he didn't want to talk. Every time the medicine boy went to see him, he knew.

It's just that he is waiting for today's war. Unfortunately, this war has been defeated. Such a master's war is not absolute. The victory or defeat is only a thought.

But fortunately, now he can finally tell Yaotong that he is not alone for thousands of years.

"Tong Tong, if you can go out alive, follow that boy. He has great potential, and it can be seen from his attitude towards his friends that he is a man of love and righteousness."

With that, the swimming body gradually disappeared, leaving only the head, "boy, tell the boy that xuanbing God's blood can......" the swimming water has not finished, but has turned into dust.

In the past, the immortal statue, today's dust, dissipates from the medicine boy's palm!

The drug boy roared, "only I am crazy!"

"As long as you kill the famine God, my medicine boy is willing to follow you!"

With a bang, the whole divine tomb was suddenly wrapped by a burst of chaos. There was a strong wind around. Every aura was full of strong killing intention!

Lu Chen gently put down Shuangling's body and stood up slowly.

"You don't have to say, I'll kill that bastard myself!"

The saint said anxiously, "only I am crazy. Now is not the time to be impulsive. Although the famine God is seriously injured, he will kill you if he is so strong!"

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the ghost of the famine God.

"Today, even if the famine God comes, I want him to die!"

Previously, Lu Chen was in his strongest state when he smashed the stone gate. However, it seems that it is not enough to kill the war soul of the famine God in this state!

Lu Chen took a deep breath. "Would you like to help me?!"

"Ah? Of course, at this time, we are on the same boat. Do you have any treasures? How can we help you?" others asked one after another.

What Lu Chen wants is only their positive reply, which is the effect of tacitly accepting the power of God.

After saying that, Lu Chen whispered, "worship God's power! Counter God's power!"

Double * * divine power, according to the level of innate power, is actually between * * and level 4. If you exceed * *, you can't reach level 4, but that's enough. More than 90% of people here don't have level 4 innate power.

The two special effects start the effect at the same time. Although there are few people here, the strength is strong enough to support Lu Chen to open the two innate powers at the same time.

The powerful spirit flow fiercely lifted Lu Chen into the air. He was like a God and a devil!

The air around him rolled like his anger out of control.

"That's, what's that? Innate power? How can my attributes be so low!"

"How can anyone have dual innate powers?! is he a God or a devil?"

"Damn it, the famine God has blocked the loophole in the door! He really wants to kill us all. Now we have to look at this Terran boy."

1.6 million attributes, now is Lu Chen's strongest state!

"As like as two peas and six superhuman powers, Lu Chen suddenly appeared three identical Lu Chen.

These parts are physical parts!

"Look at the sky!"

Lu Chen opened his eyes to view the sky in order to deal with the speed of the metamorphosis of the famine God.

Not far away, the famine God narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted coldly, "you... Die! Kaishan fist!"

After that, the famine God under the serious injury broke out at an amazing speed, and in the twinkling of an eye it had come to Lu Chen.

"Although slower than just now, it's still so fast that I can't react at all!"

"Wait, did the boy do it at the same time? Did he have time to respond?"

Lu Chen is also a mortal. Naturally, he has no time to respond, but he has the eye to see the sky. He can predict the skill position of the famine God through the flow of Reiki.

"Mixed attack conversion!"

"Return my frost Ling! Broken void · triple strike!"

The three separate bodies blow out the strongest fist at the same time. The three fists are one, and one fist collides with the fist of the ghost of the famine God.

With a loud bang, the whole wasteland God tomb was suddenly illuminated by a white light on the white screen.

The two strongest skills collide head-on, resulting in the leakage of aura. It's too late to overflow, and directly roll to form a white ball of light!

There are only four black spots in the light ball, and nothing else can be seen.

"This, what a powerful energy overflow! Be careful, everyone. That ball of light explodes into a huge energy shock wave!"

"My God, that boy can fight with the ghost of the famine God!"

Even if the phantom war soul is seriously injured, its strength can not be underestimated. It is like a seriously injured adult. It seems to be dying, but it can still easily cause terrible damage to a four or five-year-old child.

I was the only one who hit the spirit of the wild God head-on, and its ferocity was unimaginable!

A moment later, the white air mass exploded violently, and everyone on the scene was directly overthrown and hit the stone door on the wall.

At this time, they were in poor condition, suffered such a heavy blow, many people vomited blood, and some even died unknown.

The saint held his chest. He just felt that his chest was almost collapsed.

Only the remaining power is so terrible. The power of this fist is too terrible. Even in his heyday, he can't take it!

"I'm the only one crazy. Did you win?" the saint looked anxiously at the battlefield regardless of her injuries.

Suddenly, the two separate bodies of the only one crazy about me flew into smoke!

The third part, perhaps it should be said, is the body. The right arm is directly broken, the whole arm and arm are directly shattered, and all bones are crushed!

"I'm alone!"

"Is that separation or noumenon?"

"It's over. Such a terrible blow hasn't killed the ghost of the famine God! We're dead."

However, at this time, the chest of the war soul of the famine God was directly blown open, and the whole body was blown in two!

The head of the ghost of the famine God fell to the ground with his shoulder. He looked at Lu Chen in shock, "you... Who are you! How can you win!"

Lu Chen coughed up a mouthful of blood, held his right shoulder and arm, and looked at the ghost of the famine God coldly.

"You're just a monster. You'll never be a real person! What if I beat you?"

The soul of the war flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

That boy is right. He is not a wild God after all! He is just the obsession of famine God and the obsession of rebirth!

"Go to hell!" Lu Chen took out the limitless sword, moved the fierce tiger down the mountain and directly cut the head of the war soul of the famine God!