Chapter 1314: madman
Chapter 1314 Madman
The evil dragon who faced this wave of strong attacks was taken aback!
I have practiced so far, although I am tyrannical and known as the great power of the ancient times, but I still only cut one corpse.
But my cultivation base is already very powerful and powerful...
And the current fighting atmosphere is of little benefit to me, which can greatly shorten my journey to killing two corpses!
But this guy from the witch tribe in front of him has already reached the state of killing three corpses! ?
This... isn't this a joke?
But, but, but, but... If this guy really killed the three corpses, why is his cultivation still so weak?
More importantly, as an existence that has already cut out the three corpses, even if it is not a saint, it should be comparable to a saint?
How can I be so watery...
What is this scenario?
The evil dragon was suspicious, but still didn't dare to neglect, quickly summoned his own evil corpse, and carefully fought against the flood witch; after hundreds of strokes in fear, he finally confirmed...
This **** is not the three corpses at all, but a special secret method!
Maybe I don’t know this kind of secret technique, but I don’t know it, but it’s definitely not killing three corpses!
Confirming this, the evil dragon almost lost his breath!
You **** scared me out of my wits, you're a fake!
Really unreasonable!
I’ve always been wondering, this guy is clearly a warrior on the battlefield, and the combat power cultivated by this kind of Taoism practice is the most tyrannical. If he really killed the three corpses, his combat power would be more than that? It's almost like chasing Lord Demon Ancestor!
I'm afraid that I will be smashed into meat paste by his eight-handed sledgehammer as soon as I meet him, and even the Yuanshen will not be able to escape...
Now I understand, it turned out to be just a show, with no substance!
Fuck, I almost scared my father to death!
I have been in the prehistoric world for tens of thousands of years...today I was almost scared to pee...
When I thought of this, I couldn't help feeling ashamed and indignant, and immediately exploded with all my strength, and shot wildly, like a madman.
But the people of the witch clan have always fought against the sky and the earth, and they will become stronger when they meet the strong. This is especially true for the Great Witch of the Flood. The Thousand Soul Nightmare Hammer danced powerfully, almost smashing holes in the blue sky, and he didn't retreat half a step!
It's like the Nine Heavens Milky Way turning into a waterfall and falling down, and the Great Flood Witch is below, holding it firmly, just not letting a drop of water fall!
Even though it was unavoidable that he was at a disadvantage, it seemed that he had the upper hand with that overwhelming aura.
Lovely.
Let's look down!
Fighting the world!
Facing such an opponent, Xie Long was too aggrieved to speak!
I'm clearly in the upper hand, but why do I still feel like I'm being beaten in front of the opponent?
The cultivation base is higher than the opponent, the combat power is stronger than the opponent, but the momentum is firmly suppressed. How can such a strange thing happen in this world?
It's not that I haven't fought against the great powers of the Wu Clan in the past, but I haven't been so aggrieved!
He was furious, opened his mouth, and a long whip flew out from his mouth.
Evil Dragon Whip!
The natal weapon of the evil dragon!
The long whip whistled, and turned into countless green dragons, roaring in the air, biting and biting around the flood witch!
The Great Witch Flood roared loudly, and clear flames suddenly escaped from all over his body, but it was the vitality that condensed into flames, and the primordial spirit swallowed the fire of heaven and earth!
Fighting against the wind, forcibly holding the evil dragon's whip, shouting and fighting fiercely, infinitely arrogant!
At this moment, the fighting spirit of the great flood witch almost filled the world, sweeping the universe, no hero in the world dare to be a hero!
"Evil Dragon!"
The eight sledgehammers of the great witch of the flood became the size of a mountain at the same time, smashed down crazily, and roared: "At the beginning, you also fought with the ancestor witches of the Wu clan. Today, look at my flood, how is it compared with my ancestors of the Wu clan?! "
"Evil Dragon! You used to fight against Kunpeng, today, look at me, flood, how is it better than Kunpeng?!"
"I don't need your answer, and I don't need to compare with anyone!"
Witch Hong’s maniacal laughter shook the world: “I am Flood! I am not someone else! The hope of my life, let me tell you, is to live, I want to live vigorously! To die, I will die so that the world will turn pale, and the world will be moved!”
"Fight, fight to the point of madness, infinite madness!"
"I have always valued friendship and kept promises; I have been principled and have a bottom line; therefore, in my life, close friends are easy to get! But mortal enemies are hard to find!"
"Today, you, the evil dragon, happened to practice hammering for me!"
"Since I practiced the Thousand Soul Nightmare Hammer, I have never shot with all my strength! I have never had a good fight. Today, I want to thank you! Let me show my full strength and do my best!"
"Happy! Happy!"
The great witch of Hongshui laughed wildly, as if excited and extremely arrogant.
He's never been this talkative, and he's never been crazy.
But at this moment, while fighting, shouting at the same time, forgetting everything, forgetting everything, and focusing on fighting against powerful enemies.
He no longer cares about victory or failure, nor does he think about advantages and disadvantages. At this moment, he just wants to use all his strength, even burn his own life and soul, and fight heartily once!
As he said, a true friend is easy to find, but a deadly enemy is hard to find!
This sentence may be just the opposite for others, but it is absolutely appropriate for the flood witch!
His demeanor, his persistence, his principles, his confidence, his character...
Even those who have a deep hatred with him, when they mention the great flood witch, they have at most hatred, absolutely no hatred, let alone resentment!
If they had the opportunity to kill Flood, they would never let it go. On the other hand, they would definitely not be able to scold him behind his back!
The Flood Witch is such a person!
Even if you are an enemy, you must be in awe and respect!
At this point, no one in the Three Continents can match it!
In his life, he interpreted the four words "open and aboveboard" to the extreme!
At this moment, he let go of his arms and fought with all his strength. His momentum was astonishing, and his fighting spirit swept away the universe!
Even Demon Ancestor Luohu, who was watching the battle from a distance, and God Killing Spear, who was the number one killer, opened their eyes at this moment, unprecedentedly focused.
The God Killing Spear buzzed out.
"What a strong fighting spirit!"
"What a mighty aura, who is this person?!"
After seeing clearly the two warring parties.
Demon Ancestor Luohu sighed deeply.
"Worthy of being a descendant of Pangu's bloodline! Although the real strength is a little weak, but this shocking aura, even the Twelve Ancestral Witches back then, is nothing more than that at most!"
"Or it should be said that this kind of aura has only appeared on one person since ancient times."
"Pangu!"
Demon Ancestor Luohu stared solemnly at the mighty Flood Sorcerer who was fighting fiercely, going forward indomitably, and sighed softly: "Witch Clan... there will be an ancestor witch again! It's a great battle, The catastrophe will start again!"
"This rising star of the witch clan is still the kind who is invincible from the very beginning! This kind of person, as long as he grows enough, no matter what opponent he faces, he is invincible!"
It seems to be echoing the words of the Demon Ancestor, showing the evil dragon whip to help the battle, forcing the flood witch to urge the vitality to condense into flames, and in front of the evil dragon that should be even more inferior, the flood witch did not see the slightest decline. There is an aura that shakes the sky more and more, as if the blood in his body is boiling, and there is a clear flame all over his body, but the flame is actually getting deeper and deeper!
In the end, the green flames were soaring into the sky, and even the Thousand Soul Nightmare Hammer became a flaming green light shrouded in flames.
At the end of the fight, the great witch unexpectedly put away three clones, and with only one person and two hammers, he beat the evil dragon!
"Come to fight!"
"Come to fight!"
"Come! Come! Come!"
When the battle reached its peak, blue flames burst out from both eyes!
With a bang, the green flames in his eyes rushed out like thunder, and he whipped the evil dragon that was bound to hit the evil dragon!
The evil dragon was taken aback and hurriedly retreated.
But the Great Sorcerer of the Flood did not allow him to retreat at all, and his aura instantly increased tenfold, and he swung his hammer and took the lead, leaving no room for the evil dragon!
Since the beginning of the battle, Dahong Flood Witch has always been at a disadvantage, absolutely at a disadvantage, fighting all the way down, until now, at this moment, even a little bit from the disadvantage to a tie, and now he has the initiative and the upper hand!
From the time I used offense as defense and tried my best to maintain it, until now I have beaten the evil dragon back steadily!
The momentum is getting higher and higher, as if it is about to break through the sky.
In such a battle situation, one cannot see it with one's own eyes. How can one believe such a change? Even the legendary son of luck rarely dares to brag like this!
The remaining eleven great witches of the Witch League all gathered together, staring at the flood in the sky, eyes full of excitement, surprise, and tears!
"Boss broke through!"
"Boss breaks through the realm of ancestral witches!"
"Brother finally broke through the last layer of barriers and returned to the ancestral realm. God bless our clan, God bless the witch clan!"
The eleven great witches almost wept with joy!
This feeling is so pure, there is no jealousy, only joy, only excitement!
Among the Twelve Great Witches, only the Great Witch Hong Hong has such a charismatic personality to be able to do this. If it were another one, I am afraid that all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred would have skyrocketed and filled with anger.
But now, no, nothing!
Nothing but joy!
Only happy!
Only rejoice!
Compared to the aura of the Great Witch like a rainbow, the evil dragon feels more restless and sad as he fights more and more!
He knew exactly what kind of opponent he met: he met a lunatic!
And it's the kind of extreme lunatic who doesn't care about anything!
Anyone, including saints, when encountering an opponent who is almost equal, the most fearful thing, or the thing that is afraid of, is that the opponent is a lunatic!
There is no reason to say, no rules to follow, and there is no saying that everyone sees the tricks.
If you hit me, I'll hit you. If you hit me, I didn't hide, but since you hit me, your moves are bound to appear old at the moment. At least your strength is no longer at its peak, so you must avoid it when I hit you. not open!
It depends on who of us can't hold on first.
This kind of lunatic is really the most annoying!
(end of this chapter)