Chapter 676 Snowballing(1/2)
Wu Santu originally wanted to fight quickly and kill Xiang Feiyu.
However, before he could take action, several elders from the Wu family's Divine Realm rushed over with more than a hundred and a half-step Divine Realm children, and Wu Santu's idea changed.
It is often said that their great warriors are all a group of idiots with thick embryos and muscular lumps in their heads.
Wu Santu was tired of such criticism, so he wanted to make some changes.
Take a look at the number of people and add yourself to it. Here we gather eleven great martial gods and 135 half-step divine realm.
Wu Santu thought of the information he had received before - the battle report on how King An of Qingqiu Divine Kingdom Huo Xiong used a strategy to ambush and kill twelve ancestors of the Divine Realm of the Great Wei Divine Kingdom.
"I don't want to use tricks... But it seems that it's good to learn the tricks of this young man." Wu Santu smiled. He asked the two juniors to stop Xiang Feiyu, who was seriously injured by his sneak attack and could not get up for a long time, and then used a dagger to cut off Xiang Feiyu's tongue.
Xiang Feiyu blew blood all over his mouth and glared at Wu Santu.
Wu Santu pulled out a mace and hooked his finger at Xiang Feiyu: "You should know what I want to do. That's right, I'll fight for help, hehe, I'm now strong and powerful, and I can do this business."
"Come on, I'll give you a fair chance to die." Wu Santu laughed loudly: "Guess, will anyone come to save you?"
Wu Zhanmo, Wu Zhanling and other Wu family gods sneered and rushed around quickly, hiding between mountains not far away.
Xiang Feiyu shivered. He took out a bottle of healing pill and swallowed it into his mouth. He silently regained his breath for a while, and then stomped his feet hard. With a loud roar, Xiang Feiyu turned into a hundred feet high and low, and the muscles behind him squirmed rapidly, turning back into three-headed and six-armed forms.
The more severe the injury, the stronger the strength after recovery.
It is not a temporary strengthening, but a permanent increase in power.
This is the terrifying thing about the so-called "Overbial Bloodline" inherited by the Xiang family.
A huge figure appeared behind him. The giant's arms were carrying a large cauldron that was covered with flames and thunder and frost. This is a strange sign that the Xiang family's bloodline talent was stimulated. The cauldron was the foundation, and those flames and thunder and hurricanes Xuanbing were the external manifestations of the Xiang family who practiced the "Over King's Cauldron's Art of Carrying the Cauldron", saying that they had comprehended other laws of the great way.
In addition to his fundamental power, Xiang Feiyu actually understood the power of the other twelve great ways.
In the Xiang family, such talent is extremely high. No wonder Xiang Feiyu is an outstanding figure among the elders of the Xiang family.
Six arms swung three wheels and axes, and their bodies were rotating, causing a harsh sound of breaking wind and slashing towards Wu Santu.
Although his strength has increased a lot while being seriously injured, the bone meridians have not completely healed. When Xiang Feiyu slashed, his body was painful, and cracks continued to appear on his body, and large pieces of blood kept splashing out.
Xiang Feiyu gritted his teeth and stared at Wu Santu with red eyes.
Fight... fight to the death.
Either kill Wu Santu or be killed here by him.
Xiang Feiyu's pride cannot be allowed to become a bait, so that his family members, or other ancestors of the Qingqiu God Kingdom, could be ambushed and killed by others.
Wu Santu was leisurely, waving his mace and swaying his mace in an understatement.
His combat skills are much stronger than the martial arts demons, and they are more powerful than Xiang Feiyu. His mace does not face Xiang Feiyu's wheel axe head-on. With each blow, his mace is on the axe surface of the wheel axe, avoiding the sharpness of the axe. Each blow just shifts the attack of the axe away and avoids his own body.
No matter how Xiang Feiyu attacked and attacked fiercely, whether it was thunder or burned by flames, Wu Santu stood there motionlessly, and easily dealt with his attack.
From time to time, Wu Santu's mace would suddenly be blasted out and hit Xiang Feiyu heavily.
The broken heavy armor on Xiang Feiyu's body was smashed into pieces and kept peeling off. The mace hit his limbs and joints, making a dull and loud noise, causing Xiang Feiyu's joint bones to shatter inch and sink.
Xiang Feiyu was also extremely arrogant. His tongue was cut off and he would not be able to grow out for a while. He opened his mouth and shouted loudly, his six eyes were spitting blood, and his hysterical attack and attacking were shaking.
The big axe tore the air and brought out a series of cold lights that lasted dozens of miles long.
Xiang Feiyu's combat power in the divine realm was completely burst out, and he even secretly burned a wisp of essence and blood, making his axe faster and heavier. The bursting of three wheeled axes enveloped the void with a faint terrifying aura of slashing through all things.
Wu Santu's strength is still much stronger than Xiang Feiyu.
He easily resisted and constantly caused various damages to Xiang Feiyu, and at the same time, he would laugh out loud: "What's the use of resisting? Resistance will only bring pain to yourself."
"Xiang Feiyu, you haven't put down your weapons yet and kneel down and wait for death. What are you waiting for?"
"Are you waiting for someone to save you?"
"Who will come to save you?"
"I am Wu Santu here, who dares to save you?"
"I just asked three questions... Wu Santu is here, who dares to save you?"
Wu Tie took Li Xuangui, Yuan Qilin and Ma Liang secretly arrived near the battlefield. Seeing Wu Santu and Xiang Feiyu's crazy killing, and listening to Wu Santu's crazy laughter, Wu Tie raised his eyebrows and roared immediately.
Wu Santu, don’t be arrogant.
Wu Tie roared as soon as he let out a loud voice, Wu Santu smiled slightly, and when a mace of his chest hit Xiang Feiyu's mouth with blood, the bones on his chest were sunken, and his internal organs were shaken to pieces.
With one blow, Xiang Feiyu fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
Wu Santu turned around and looked at Wu Tie coldly. He was about to speak, but his heart suddenly jumped. He looked at Li Xuangui and Yuan Qilin in shock, unable to believe his eyes, and reached out and rubbed his huge eyes several times.
"Old turtle, old greyhound, you, you..." Wu Santu said stammeringly: "Why are you mingling with the children in Qingqiu?"
Wu Santu's mind was in chaos.
Li Xuangui and Yuan Qilin are much higher in seniority than him, and their cultivation is also much higher than him. Although the Li and Yuan clans of the Great Wei Dynasty are not good at head-on battles, everyone who is qualified to know knows that if these two people are ruthless and they are plotting behind their backs, their lethality will be much more terrifying than their true cultivation.
With seniority here and cultivation here, the status of the family members from whom they came from was also clearly visible. It is impossible for them to have any interaction or friendship with Wu Tie.
Are they walking together?
"You, have you captured this guy?" Wu Santu came up with a reasonable explanation very cleverly: "Well, this kid is cruel, treacherous and sinister, and only you two old monsters can do anything to him."
Blinking his eyes, Wu Santu looked at Li Xuangui and Yuan Qilin deeply, then shook his head and sighed: "Our ancestors said that you, except for the beauty, no one else is left... One of you, one of you, is fortune telling and the other is, Feng Shui, hehe, two old white faces, are the most waste of food."
"It's useless, I can only kill. Unfortunately, my status in Dawu has been fixed. Killing you will not be of any benefit to me."
Li Xuangui and Yuan Qilin looked at Wu Santu with mysterious eyes. They pretended to behave, smiled subtly, and shook their heads subtly. After coughing, Li Xuangui pointed to Wu Santu very charismaticly: "King An, I think this old man should be suffering from blood today... I never take action easily, you go and kill him."
When Wu Santu reached out to his finger, he shivered and suddenly stepped back several steps. Two huge shields that were thick like city gates suddenly emerged beside him, protecting his body one by one.
Seeing Li Xuangui just pointed lightly, without any other moves, Wu Santu's face turned red slightly, he removed the giant shield in front of him, smiled grimly at Wu Tie, and said to Li Xuangui: "Old turtle, you are so confused... Even if this kid has some means, he can do what he has to do with his cultivation here..."
Wu Santu was about to ridicule Wu Tie for his cultivation, but Wu Tie had already taken one step forward.
The air shook, the earth shook slightly, the air was torn apart, and a terrifying dragon roar and thunder sound was made. Wu Tie rushed to Wu Santu with a ball of air, and slapped his shoulder with a hard blow with a divine whip with his left hand, and released thousands of sword lights with Hanjiang Sword in his right hand.
How powerful is the magic whip? The purple air and golden clouds roll, and Wu Santu's body suddenly stiffened and could not move for a moment.
The God-beating Whip fell heavily on his shoulders, and there was a loud bang. Wu Santu’s body shattered, revealing his majestic body made of metal.
Wu Tie is on the sword, and the Hanjiang Sword spews out thousands of cold lights, like a vast Yangtze River, roaring across Wu Santu's body.
In an instant, the Hanjiang Sword penetrated Wu Santu tens of thousands of times.
Wu Tie's physical strength is so powerful and his physical function is so powerful. His speed of stabbing with swords is much higher than that of Gongsun Xiuniang and the Thieves Qashqai. After all, the physical strength of those two people is simply impossible to be comparable to Wu Tie.
In an instant, there were tens of thousands of swords, and Wu Tie deliberately avoided Wu Santu's fatal key. The Hanjiang Sword cut his body and still caused terrible damage to Wu Santu.
His body sprayed out a large piece of blood mist, which was dismembered by Wu Tie almost instantly.
The powerful life energy of the ancestor of the Divine Realm burst out, and Wu Santu, whose body was almost collapsed, screamed in hissing. His body healed quickly, and all the wounds were spitting blood, and the wounds disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Kill me..." Wu Santu took the lead, looked down on Wu Tie's methods at all, and was accidentally imprisoned by the God-beating Whip. At this moment, he could not move all over, and even the flow of blood and blood was much slower. He could not resist at all, so he could only yell at the top of his throat to give an order.
The great martial gods hidden in the nearby mountains and the martial children of the Half-Step Divine Realm rushed out. The gods rushed forward with great strides, while the children of the Half-Step Divine Realm formed a military formation. The evil spirits behind them roared into the sky and turned into a fierce old bear with wings on their backs.
"Kill this kid and chop him up and feed him to the dog." Wu Santu looked at Wu Tie and screamed at the top of his lungs.
It's been so many years since he's not going to have encountered such a thing.
The sword edge of the Hanjiang Sword was extremely cold and biting. The sword body penetrated his body again and again, feeling the terrible feeling of foreign objects passing through his body, especially the sword edge was pressing against his heart again and again, and crossing through his fatal vitals. This strange feeling of death was imminent, which almost made Wu Santu go crazy.
A group of masters of the great martial arts rushed over.
Wu Tie looked at them coldly. When these gods rushed to him half-step with the divine realm. His left sleeve shook and a large number of figures rushed out.
The martial arts practitioners of the Great Wei Dynasty were indeed suppressed to the extreme in this duel battlefield.
But even if we suppress it, hundreds of gods would siege it... among them were the military city and war puppets of the Mo family, the swords and magic weapons of the Ou clan, and the Qimen magic of other major clans bombarded indiscriminately. Wu Santu and his group only persisted for half a cup of tea before they were completely blown up.
A series of light columns flew into the sky, and Wu Tie was very polite to plunder all the secret treasures of Wu Santu and others' storage.
Xiang Feiyu took another bottle of life-saving pill, stood up panting, and looked at Wu Tie in confusion.
"King An, are you?" Xiang Feiyu blinked his eyes and asked Wu Tie at a loss.
Wu Tie didn't say anything for a moment, Ou Yezi and others had already quietly surrounded Xiang Feiyu.
Li Xuangui and Yuan Qilin walked to Xiang Feiyu with a smile and bowed to him very fairy-like.
Xiang Feiyu's eyes pounded violently. Li Xuangui, who was proficient in divination, and Yuan Qilin, who was wonderfully aware of heaven and earth, were all unique figures among the Three Kingdoms.
Looking at the powerful Wei people surrounding him, Xiang Feiyu laughed dryly, clenched the big axe in his hand with six arms, and smiled bitterly with his mouth: "Two...sen... are you..."
Li Xuangui looked at Xiang Feiyu very seriously, his eyes flashing with bright light like a lighthouse in the night. He had a strong aura that was growing on his body, which inexplicably gave people a strong sense of conviction.
"Which boy from the Xiang family are you... Well, this doesn't matter." Li Xuangui waved his hand, pointed at Xiang Feiyu, and said very seriously: "Just just now, I said that Wu Santu had a bloody disaster, did you hear it?"
Xiang Feiyu nodded blankly.
"I have never been fooled. I said he had a bloody disaster, so he had a bloody disaster... You see, he has now become mud and has returned to heaven and earth." Li Xuangui said seriously to Xiang Feiyu, who was covered in dark face: "Little Xiang, I have a little friendship with your ancestor Xiang Wuwei... So, I see that you are also a bloody disaster today."
Xiang Feiyu's face became even more ugly, and he subconsciously moved his six arms.
As soon as he moved, he had at least two hundred magic weapons, hundreds of powerful talismans, thousands of thunder and fire with amazing explosive power, and some other mixed secret treasures with amazing power, but all of which were amazingly powerful. The magic weapons locked him.
Those magical weapons and weapons were even tightly attached to his body, making him like a hedgehog.
To be continued...