Chapter 76

"It's a tough fight. Is that the power of blood?" Zhu Hao frowned and felt a little tricky.

"As you can see, the blood of ares is flowing in my body!" Xing Meng's face is superior. Maybe he has the same fighting power as Zhu Hao, but in terms of blood, he is confident that he can throw Zhu Hao ten blocks away!

The blood of the God of war is the most fundamental reason for the strength of Beihuang County!

Zhu Hao didn't speak, took a deep breath, and the aura in his body flowed along the specific vein.

Boom!

A burning breath, like the roar of a dragon, splashed with a strong breath, instantly increased Zhu Hao's strength from 7800 Jin to 9800 Jin!

Xing Meng's eyes shrunk and took out a bronze battle axe from the mustard bracelet. The moment the prisoner appeared, Xing Meng's breath soared again to the same level as Zhu Hao!

Zhu Hao step out, several Zhang's distance instantly shortened, a blow out, nearly ten thousand jin of power hit Xing Meng.

Like a chime, a dull sound came out.

Under the fierce axe of punishment, the aura is rolling, and the strength is so great that the air is shaking!

The thunder light on Zhu Hao's leg became more and more intensive. He stepped out one step and hit again.

Under the collision of the two people, Wanjin mountain stones disintegrate one after another, and each move can set off a terrible storm.

The two are so close that it's hard to tell the difference for a while.

"Warlord formula, the second realm of Warlord's body!"

After dozens of moves, Xing Meng roared, the aura in his body emerged one after another, and even silver lines appeared on the bronze armor!

Zhu Hao's eyelids jump wildly. He can obviously feel that Xing Meng's breath is soaring, breaking through ten thousand jin in an instant!

The fire crow was surprised, and could not help saying:

"this is Zhu Hao. He has some skills. He can force the punishment to this point."

"There are only three realms in the body of the God of war. The power of the second realm is at least twice that of the first realm! If Zhu Hao doesn't have a card, I'm afraid it will be over. " Xing Feng couldn't help saying.

"I remember that the last time Xing Meng went out of the second realm, he chased and killed a bandit who was at the top of the ninth forging body in the eighth forging body?" Man Qi asked.

"Yes, the bandit didn't catch this move at that time. It was a tragedy to die!" Xing Feng with a smile, do not care at two people, a pair of Zhu Hao dead appearance.

At this time, Xing Meng has completed his transformation, and the bronze armor on his body has also turned into silver armor, just like a steel beast. His eyes are stained with a trace of blood. He said:

"in order to let you end your pain earlier, I decided to give you a good time!"

"Silver Tomahawk, kill!"

A heavy long sound sounded, and the bronze battle axe held by Xing Meng seemed to have undergone some transformation. The bronze rust on the surface was rapidly falling off, revealing the snow-white part inside.

The fire crow frowned. He could clearly feel that the moment when the Tomahawk completed the transformation, it made Xing Meng's strength rise again. More importantly, his blood was restless, as if he had been provoked!

He also had the power of blood. His ancestors were known as the God of fire, but he was not harmonious with the God of war.

The eyes of he Qian and Rui, who were shivering, were full of horror. If they were attacked to this extent, they would be killed. There was no ashes left!

Zhu Hao's face is dignified. This move is not a shaped martial art, but for him, it is more terrible than martial art!

In the blink of an eye, Xing Meng, like a white God of war, rushed over with a battle axe. His body fell backward, and the battle axe was raised and chopped down!

Zhu Hao can't dodge. Xing Meng seems to have a field all over his body, locking all his retreat!

Ding!

In the electric light and flint, a clear sword sound sounded, and a strong sword spirit soared into the sky!

Zhu Hao holds chopping shadow in his hand. His sword blows out and his hands block the attack of the Tomahawk.

Xing Meng's strength is so terrible that Zhu Hao even feels that his arms are unconscious!

A burst of terrible force blew on Zhu Hao's chest. Xing Meng hit him hard in front of him and knocked him out several feet!

With the help of nine days thunder shadow body, Zhu Hao finally fell on the ground steadily, even through Cang LAN Jia, he still felt his chest stuffy.

Dong Dong!

The earth trembled, and Xing Meng, with his axe in his hands, rushed over like a fierce beast.

Zhu Hao's Lingqi is injected into the chopping shadow, and bursts of sword Qi. With the help of extraordinary speed, he attacks and kills.

But he underestimated the terror of the silver armor. The silver armor is strong and terrible. Rao shizheying is a kind of spirit weapon, but he can't punish fiercely!

"It's over, Zhu Hao. I'll see you off with this move!"

Xing Meng was forced by Zhu Hao's extraordinary speed. He stamped his feet on the ground, and his aura soared to the sky!

The silver armour seems to have its own life. It's creeping slowly on Xing Meng's body. It's strange.

Xing Meng's limbs became pale white. At first glance, it seemed as if he had been painted with white paint. The strong sense of war came to the extreme, which lifted Xing Meng's breath to the extreme."The blood of the God of war!"

Manqi frowned and scolded a little:

"it's a mess. It's blood loss at the cost of blood. Although it's powerful, it can't make up for the blood loss!"

Xing Feng hesitated:

"that's what I said, but Xing Meng is a militant. It's not hard to understand why he made these decisions in order to win the battle."

The fire crow joked:

"has the descendants of the God of war fallen to such a state? To deal with a person whose level is lower than his own will consume the power of blood. "

Man Xiang suddenly turned around, looked at the fire crow coldly, and said:

"are you questioning the blood of the God of war? At the same time, I want to know where the blood of Vulcan is. Dare I fight? "

Fire crow even busy way: "don't, I just casually talk about."

Hearing the news of the battle, he Qian sneaked back and asked with uncertainty:

"do you think Zhu Hao can resist this move? If not, what shall we do? "

He Rui said: "look at it first. If we can't stop it, we'll find a way to stop it!"

……

In the field, Zhu Hao looks at the more powerful Xing Meng, and frowns slightly.

Even open the blood of the bottom of the box, such as pressure moves are used out, this has come to the winning move!

Zhu Hao felt the blood and aura in his body, and his fighting spirit was high!

He has never tried the power of this move since he realized how to open blood!

"Open blood!"

Zhu Hao scolds lightly, the blood instantly boils up, and the skin turns pale red.

Breath surging, aura rolling, Zhu Hao's strength instantly broke through the ten thousand jin pass!

"Guiyi sword array"

there is light in Zhu Hao's eyes, which are the twelve eyes of Guiyi sword array!

They rushed forward almost at the same time!

The silver Tomahawk is extremely dazzling in the sunshine. It contains ten thousand jin of strength. With one move, it even tears the air apart.

Zhu Hao transformed himself into a sword. Wherever he went, the vertical and horizontal Qi of the sword left deep marks on the ground around him, and the fierce Qi left deep pits on the ground one after another.

Xing Meng's face became ferocious, and the axe fell, only chopping Zhu Hao's shadow.

After a burst of fierce sword Qi, Xing Meng felt that his proud armor was like a piece of tofu, which was easily broken by Zhu Hao.

Roar!

Xing roared fiercely. The blood of the God of war quickly repaired his body, and the armor covered his whole body again.

The second sword will arrive soon. His armor is as fragile as a piece of thin paper. It will be cut open in an instant.

The third sword, the fourth sword

The battle spirit of that field was penetrated by sword Qi, disintegrated and dissipated in the invisible.

The fierce and incomparable sword Qi burst out all around, stabbing everyone's skin.

After only a dozen breaths, the sword Qi dissipated and everything seemed to be still.

Zhu Hao stands aloof in the field, holding a chopping shadow, like a sword God reborn.

Xing Meng's body is full of scars. The silver armor is worn out by the sword Qi. His breath is weak. He falls to the ground and faints

No matter Manqi or huoya, they didn't expect that the final result would be like this.

Before that, they were not optimistic about Zhu Hao, or they were very contemptuous of Zhu Hao.

But now, the scorn is like a slap in the face.

After a short absence, the fire crow laughs and says:

"is the blood of the God of war really bad? Even such tactics as pressing the bottom of the box can't deal with Zhu Hao. "

Man Qi clenched his fists, turned pale and blue, and said angrily:

"if you are the blood of the God of fire, then you go up!"

The fire crow seems to have expected that he would say this for a long time, and then said:

"no, I'm not satisfied with the territory of Tianhe county. What I said just now is that I'm not satisfied with your performance as the descendants of God."

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