As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

Pierce, tear!

The god's body looked composed of light clusters, seemingly extremely soft.

In fact, it is far harder than any other substance in Dazhou!

Huo Yong tried to tear it apart, but he couldn't really do it.

But even so, it is already a major breakthrough for the claw blade to break through the divine breath barrier and actually penetrate into the god's body.

One blow failed, Huo Yong immediately changed his mind.

Those energy arms and claws erupted with astonishing power, pulling the gods and causing him to pause slightly.

The long gun swept across.

The invincible Gunblade was greatly blocked at this moment.

First, he was entangled by the four waving arms, and most of the strength was removed.

Then Huo Yong bent over and brushed the barrel of the gun as he passed by, the strong pollution on the punch was like steam, gradually floating upwards.

The heavy fist pierced through the divine breath again and landed on him!

This rich to purple black pollution sips away his breath.

The tip of the fist hit the god's chest.

After uninterrupted fighting, his figure has shrunk many circles, but he is still far ahead of Huo Yong.

It seems so unequal, but they are really fighting together!

After several confrontations, Huo Yong was the first to find an opportunity, relying on his fists, a large group of strong pollution spread completely.

The total amount of divine breath is decreasing.

What decreased at the same time was his body's blood volume!

His big fight, he was beaten by the gods and froze in place!

When he reacted, he had a monstrous killing intent!

The spears buzzed and clanked.

He stretched out his hand and was about to take it.

Seeing that the situation is about to change.

An eyeball suddenly appeared.

The dark and deep pupils are abruptly suspended in the air.

The line of sight is invisible, but it seems to be tangible at this moment.

Pustules burst open on his arm, and were quickly extinguished by the divine breath that surged up.

This is the brief opportunity.

Huo Yong stepped forward and moved his arm, held the gun barrel, and then threw it hard!

The spear flew into the distance!

There is no weapon, and even half of its power has not been exerted.

Still being beaten back by the so-called ants, he was so aggrieved that he was about to vomit blood at this moment!

When there was a loud bang, he folded his arms sideways and stepped back a few meters to block the attack.

Backhand grabbed Huo Yong's tentacle that hadn't had time to retract, and smashed it hard!

A human-shaped deep pit appeared on the shaking ground.

At this time, Huo Yong seemed to have completely lost his sense of pain, and there were no restrictions on joints and other parts of his body.

Falling to the ground, it didn't even take time to eliminate the dizziness.

A carp jumped up from the ground, pollution seeped out from every pore of its body, and it was covered in armor.

Before he made any other movements, a wing shot out from an extremely concealed angle.

He sneered and stabbed into the shoulder.

Then it exploded with a bang, and he flew into the sky uncontrollably!

It might sound like a joke to say that, but it's true.

In the last second, the foot stepped on the ground, and in the next second, it directly ascended to the sky.

It was made by the first winged god!

"court death!"

Several other people were furious and continued to increase their suppression.

This wave of sniping shots by the winged gods instantly changed positions!

The humanoid god also soared into the sky, catching up with Huo Yong at an extremely fast speed.

The divine breath turned into a tail, pierced Huo Yong's body, and bombarded with both fists!

He could see that the power of this ant was constantly declining, and his consciousness was also worn down by pollution and was on the verge of collapse.

Maybe it only takes one punch, and he will completely lose his vitality!

When Huo Yong was about to be sent flying, the tail stab pulled him back.

Another punch!

Bang! !

Huo Yong's head was bent back nearly 90 degrees.

This injury, which is fatal to ordinary people, seems to have lost its effect on him.

God is not surprised.

Bang!

Another punch!

Huo Yong's head was smashed to the side!

The third punch failed to land, and Huo Yong in mid-air forcefully punched him down, and then it was his turn to counterattack!

Chaos, disorder, killing intent...

Thousands of emotions gathered to form his offensive.

The power is like a flood that has been released from the gate, pouring out without reservation.

That was Huo Yong's last strength.

The tyrannical pollution melts the breath of the gods and invades the body of the gods.

The two sides quickly fell from the sky.

Fist to the flesh, just the sound it brings, shakes one house after another.

Fighting to this moment, looking around, the surrounding scene is extremely tragic!

The two fell to the ground.

Along with the smoke and dust, a breath of spirit spread in the crash.

Wrap around a radius of 30 meters to form a barrier, no matter what attacks other people make, they will not be able to break through this barrier!

No, this may not be divine breath anymore.

But some of his more regular essential power!

In the divine breath cage, there are only two gods, Huo Yong!

He has been weakened too much since he came to the present.

If another night watchman comes up to help and suppress him, then Huo Yong can take advantage of the situation to kill him!

In order to prevent this from happening, he would rather have a 1V1 decisive battle with Huo Yong!

The gods are not afraid of pain, and their divine breath is extremely powerful.

The mortal ants in front of him only used some tricks to break through the rank limit!

How can you stop the gods? !

How can it stop the gods!

After falling to the ground, he grabbed Huo Yong by the throat.

Push your arms forward on the ground.

The shattered land is like tofu, which will shatter when hit.

A few tentacles swished from the side and inserted into the waist of the god, breaking his balance.

The two sides kept rolling on the ground, and stopped after plowing tens of meters together.

After a loud bang, Huo Yong turned over and rode on the opponent, bowed left and right, cut open the opponent's chest with his claws, and tried to tear it with his hands again!

The god roared, although there was not much power left, Huo Yong's condition was even worse!

There are basically no skills, just fix the opponent tightly, punch, and punch again!

Tear it!

An arm was torn off by the god!

Amidst the sizzling sound, the long fist pierced into the body of the god, and the strong pollution corroded potholes of all sizes!

There was another stab, and the second arm was torn apart.

Covered by the pollution, Huo Yong's face was grim, his vocal cords were damaged, and he couldn't utter a single human language.

I fell to the ground again and again, staggered up again and again, and continued to smash!

He found that the ants in front of him were like candles in the wind, which might go out at any time.

It was "possible", but he persisted for more than a dozen rounds without falling down!

He couldn't understand, and couldn't even imagine that this was a real scene.

The arm is broken, the head is crooked, the body is tattered, and the soul is close to disappearing.

Why hasn't he fallen yet?

Why!

His steps were much slower, and his body was staggering.

The two continued to fight, the sound wave spread, and the momentum was far less than the original.

He was getting scared.

He wants to leave.

But the outside is full of human beings, so where can he run?

This race named human frightened him!

The god tried to fly high into the sky.

Caught by one arm.

Drag to the ground.

Boom!

One punch.

Three punches.

The tenth punch!

No. 20 punches!

Pfft!

The tail stab penetrated Huo Yong's chest.

Bang! !

No.20 five punches!

The body of the god is sunken.

The claw blade flew, and one leg was raised high.

Bang-!

No. 30 punches.

The attacks from both sides pierced straight into each other's heads.

The god fell to his knees, his blood volume cleared to zero.

Only the brave remain standing.

In this battle, kill God.