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Chapter 1119 You are also worthy? (Thanks to the leader of 20180801201824106(2/2)

The only choice left is to fight!

Exceeded state, turn on!

In an instant, his face turned red, and his long and broken hair stood up like a needle.

The flame of the Axe of Wrath rekindled at the fingertips.

Within a radius of thousands of meters, everything seemed to fall into silence in an instant, without any sound, all the vibrations and fluctuations, and all the sounds gathered in Huai Shi's heart.

Even the thunder sounds in the sky in the dark clouds above the dome.

Thanks to his own experience of Yun Zhongjun and the cooperation from Ying Fangzhou, he has incorporated a force that is thousands of times greater than himself into his body.

The skin on the body was shattered, the bones were shattered, the texture was wailing, and the blood evaporated.

What I got was this one that transcends the realm of mountain ghosts and is definitely not inferior to the peak of Huai Shi...

Extreme meaning symphony!

The knock on the door of fate was freely overlapping in one place at that moment.

Axe blade and iron fist are in a head-on battle.

A crack was actually cut off from the golden body of the heretic king.

In the roar of spreading, Huai Shi flew backwards, blood spurted out from her mouth and nose, and the skin all over her body exploded, almost turning into a bloody man.

But the heretic king stopped in place.

A momentary shock.

Although the symphonic slash was enough to hurt himself, he did not hold back at all with that punch. Now, Huai Shi was not hit by her punch?

In Huai Shi's hands, the axe of anger shattered inch and disappeared without a trace.

The soul was severely damaged.

Before the power of the heretic king completely exploded, as the medium of conduction power, the Axe of Anger had already destroyed itself under Huai Shi's will.

The remaining aftermath can no longer take away Huai Shi's life.

At best, it was a heavy blow. However, under the vitality of the wreath on the wrist, Huai Shi's blood strips have begun to recover rapidly.

He actually survived...

Feeling the power and use of extreme intentions that his nominal "Passun" burst out at that moment, the heretic king, who had always been extremely disgusted with the guy who made up Huai Shi, couldn't help but change.

"It's okay."

And after this moment of hysteresis ended, the re-purified hatred mine gun had fallen from the sky!

Yun Zhongjun's anger and destructive power were fully revealed in this moment.

The full iron fist and gun attack with the left arm were shaking.

The soil under the feet of the heretic king also showed diffuse cracks.

On the monk's upper body, the robe made of linen could not withstand the impact one after another, and instantly collapsed, revealing his thin and shriveled upper body, like bunches of muscles wrapped in iron wire, and even... in front of his chest, the scar that broke his abdomen!

From the collarbone to the abdomen, the scars slashed by the blade no longer flowed out of blood. They were forced to close under Superman's muscle operation skills. If you don't pay attention, you might think it was a thin thread.

But on the wound, there is still a terrifying aura of killing ghosts and killing gods. Even the heretic king with the supreme secret vehicle cannot heal. Instead, under the impact of the present, it continues to bloom, revealing the severely damaged internal organs...

The sword marks from the Sword Saint are still left on the body of the heretic king!
Chapter completed!
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