The demons retreated step by step.

Zheng Gan's Yang Jiuzhu waved wildly as if he didn't want money. Even though he absorbed the power of the dead demon god and was blessed by the foundation of the divine system, his strength growth rate could not keep up with Zheng Gan's growth rate.

The seemingly messy sword techniques actually contain murderous intent.

Slash and slash are linked together. Zheng Gan's attack seems to be able to predict your position, and he will bite every knife.

Zheng Gan is actually using the meaning of Zhulong to speed up his body-sensing time.

It is really good to use the simple slowdown time of using the Zhulong meaning, but while using the God's skills to maintain the slowdown time of the Zhulong meaning in various skills, the energy consumed is too huge.

Therefore, simply compress the scope of Zhulong's meaning to the only one.

It is far more efficient than the average slowdown time.

This is also the new usage that Zheng Gan thought of in actual combat. Instead of slowing down the whole world, it is better to speed up yourself alone. The same effect is not enough to consume less.

This is also the reason why Zheng Gan is very powerful in combat.

In Zheng Gan's eyes, everyone is in slow motion.

Even the unruly turtle sword technique is even more fierce in this case.

The extremely fast attack frequency made Zheng Gan almost wrapped himself in the tail flame dragged out from the back of the knife, like a moving fireball.

The two demon gods were beaten back step by step. Every time the fire and purple light collided in the sky, the demon god was screaming with wounds.

Zheng Gan became more and more excited as he fought.

Growing up becomes faster with the advantage of continuous profit.

And Zhao Aotian's side.

As he became more and more skilled in his heart, he gradually got rid of being completely beaten, began to change from being beaten to being defensive, and gradually stabilized his defensive.

The two demon gods who fought with him discovered that their combat power was still increasing with the support of the foundation of the divine system, but Zhao Aotian's hp was getting slower and slower.

Even his eyes gradually became calm from the beginning of difficulties.

If this continues...

Ometi saw it and was anxious.

The two of them were increasing almost every second, and the speed of improvement was faster than the foundation of the Aztec divine system.

Ten demons who attacked the dungeon were left with only five.

If this continues...

finally.

Accompanied by a sharp scream, a demon god was cut off from his head by Zheng Gan, and his whole body was burned to ashes by Dragon Breath.

Ometi finally couldn't sit still.

"Everyone retreated!"

She shouted loudly and ordered the remaining three demons to retreat.

"What? Are you not fighting?"

Carrying the knife, Zheng Gan asked calmly as he watched the scarred demon retreat behind Ometi in confusion.

Zhao Aotian took a breath and said with unsatisfactory words: "You wouldn't want to say that you lost half of your surrender, right?"

"You two..."

Ometi looked at the two of them and was angry in her heart.

Her forehead was exploding with a uglier look like a purple eggplant.

Ometi slowly landed from the sky.

The murderous intent that motivates the body is enough to make the space around the body twist like fruit jelly.

It can be seen that she was very angry at Zheng Gan and Zhao Aotian's tenacity.

Seeing this, Zheng Gan smiled and said, "I finally gave up my life from the sky? It's not easy. I thought you were paralyzed and couldn't walk the way."

"Just be stubborn. When you kneel at my feet later, see if you can still be as proud as you are now."

Ometi sneered and stopped restraining.

The fat body shook violently.

The tsunami-like demonic power swept across the entire sixth floor.

Zheng Gan and Zhao Aotian were both shocked and were pushed back by this aura.

Even Zheng Kun, who was watching the game from a distance, was blown slightly back by this strong aura.

His unmoving eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly at this moment.

Six demons died, and they have been accumulating their strength to the present day. At this moment, Ometi released his power, which surprised Zheng Kun.

Oh? Is the energy of this March 8 so strong?

Ometi glared at the blood-red eyes and glanced at Zheng Kun: "It's all good things you did? Zheng Kun! When I kill them both, you will be the next one."

"snort."

Zheng Kun laughed out loud as if he had heard some joke, and did not respond as if he didn't want to pay attention to her.

Zheng Gan and Zhao Aotian's faces became slightly ugly at this moment.

Unexpectedly, this fat woman who looks like a vegetable market can argue with others for two hours for a dime, actually has such strong energy?

The space on the sixth floor is fluctuating.

If her energy is a little stronger, it may damage the foundation of the sixth level plane, right?

but……

I won't give you a chance to prepare mentally.

No greetings, no preparations.

Zheng Gan jumped to two meters high and squatted and started in mid-air.

Zhao Aotian tacitly punched Zheng Gan at the sole of the foot, and Zheng Gan even kicked it down at the same time, and his whole body turned into a lightning bolt to rush towards Ometi.

Zheng Gan's body even wrapped a layer of fire that was tens of thousands of degrees due to friction with the air.

Yang Jiuzhu, who was full of energy, slashed it with one knife, and the speed was so fast that it had exceeded the limit of dynamic vision.

However, facing a violent blow, Ometi's face remained unchanged.

"All things are all things!"

Her fat body moved slightly with a completely inconsistent flexibility, and she avoided the slash by a slight difference.

Facing the slash that was so unimaginable that she stretched out her fist and hit Yang Jiuzhu on the side.

"Varied……"

Zheng Gan felt a pain in his hand, and Yang Jiuzhu was knocked away on the spot.

The three divine cores embedded on it were also knocked down.

It’s too late to pick it up. Even if you pick up the knife, it’s too late to pick up the divine core.

Zheng Gan's heart tightened, and he quickly used magic so much, and the knee strike that wrapped around dragon breath rushed towards her face without mercy.

With a bang.

The strange touch made Zheng Gan's face change again.

Take a closer look.

The blow that could blow the demon god's head was caught by Ometi with one hand.

The hot dragon breath could not burn through the thin layer of demonic power on her hand.

"Old Zheng!!!"

Zhao Aotian, who followed, witnessed all this with his own eyes. He was so angry that he jumped into the air and slashed directly at Ometi's head with one stroke.

However, Ometi was not in a hurry and grabbed Zheng Gan's knee and swung it hard.

Zheng Gan felt a dizzy moment. The next moment, Zhao Aotian's shoulder kicked him in the sideways, and his elbow hit Zhao Aotian's chin.

"Cough ahhhh~"

The two were smashed to fly a hundred meters away.

So strong!

Zhao Aotian and Zheng Gan both vomited blood and couldn't stand up for a moment.

The two of them looked at the ordinary and even a bit bloated Ometi in shock.

But the action and that delicate operation just now, could it be said...

"If you think that God's skills are your exclusive things, you're a big mistake."

Ometi walked towards this side step by step.

His blood-bloated eyes exuded a strong sense of murder.

"But after killing a few demons in my god system, I really think I am invincible? You really use human hearts and god skills.

But I am the main god of the Aztec god. Of course, it goes without saying that I have reached the threshold for freedom. Even if I only count the power, I am superior to the combination of you two.

I see how you two beat me!"

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Chapter completed!