Chapter 390 Gambling fight!
Blood.
Blood splattered.
The air was moaning, but the impact didn't stop for a moment.
The flying blood shattered in mid-air and turned into a hazy crimson mist.
Wu Xiaode and Xiang stood in the flying blood mist, using all their strength to hit each other with various moves.
Wu Xiaode didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't care that he was already covered in blood.
Xion fought back and forth, trying to resist or dodge a little, always maintaining a normal defensive posture.
The two sides fought for several more rounds.
"Boy, you can't win!"
Xiang snorted disdainfully, turned over his hands and took out his two daggers, and slashed fiercely at Wu Xiaode.
Wu Xiaode had to close his fist and draw out the wild sword from his waist.
The long hook flows and the moon passes silently. In the sparse shadows of the apricot blossoms, I play the flute until dawn.
Buzz——
The giant sword shadow rose up and collided with Xion's dagger.
There was a loud clash of metals.
The two daggers flew out, and the desolate sword was also knocked away.
The difference is that the dagger flew backwards and disappeared, but the desolate sword shook its body in mid-air and inserted it back into the scabbard on Wu Xiaode's waist with a "swish" sound.
Wu Xiaode once again fought with bare hands in person.
Wu Xiaode did not dodge the advanced spells that Xiang occasionally sent out. He let them hit him and let blood shadows rise up on his body.
It is true that these spells that transcend the laws are extremely powerful, but Wu Xiaode took advantage of this moment and persevered in hitting Xiang with close fists——
It’s like being in a hurry——
This kind of close combat can kill as many blood shadows as possible.
Often Xion killed him once, and he had killed Xion five or six times.
Xion gritted his teeth.
This is not a good deal!
He had no choice but to put away his spell and block again with his fists, occasionally looking for opportunities to counterattack.
But in the close combat method, even if he has eight hundred years of outstanding people, how can he resist Wu Xiaode, who has received the Emperor's initiation and inheritance?
Snap!
Wu Xiaode glanced at an opening in Xian's body and struck his forearm with both hands like a hammer.
On one side of Xion's body, the door was wide open, but a bloody figure immediately took out a large shield and blocked it in front of him.
Wu Xiaode didn't care at all, he punched the shield thirty-six times and kicked it up.
Xion suddenly couldn't bear the force and flew out, rolling dozens of meters before standing up again.
The blood shadows behind him continued to rise into the sky, obviously resisting the attack for him.
However, laughter suddenly burst out from his mouth:
"Is this your punch? Why is it getting weaker and weaker?"
A flash of panic flashed in Wu Xiaode's eyes, and he shouted: "What a shame!"
He was about to retreat——
Xion released the shadow horse, hung his hand on the reins, and shouted: "Don't let him go!"
A flash.
The war horse rushed in front of Wu Xiaode.
Xiang rushed forward with all his strength, entangled Wu Xiaode, and started fighting regardless of the loss.
other side.
In the mist.
Odwaya turned to look at Joan.
"Why is the power of Elian's punch declining?" she asked worriedly.
Qiong sighed and said: "I am only level 700. Elian borrowed all my soul power, and now my soul power is almost used up."
"What! What about Xion? How much soul power does he have?" Odwaya became nervous.
"Xion is level 790 and has some talents that are different from ordinary people in terms of soul power. His total soul power is more than we thought!" Qiong said.
"...What should we do now?" Odwaya said.
"No wonder I think he has been delaying. Maybe he has already seen Elian's shortcomings - Elian is still too young." Qiong bit her lip gently.
He has no soul power now.
Maybe...
Xion is the real master of this family.
Even though he took more hits in the battle, strategically speaking, his strategy was the right one.
Elian's soul power is exhausted!
Victory belongs to Xion!
In the field.
Wu Xiaode took the punch and stepped back, as if he wanted to get out of the fighting circle.
But how could Xion let him go?
"Hahaha, what's going on? Why don't you take action like just now?"
Xion laughed maniacally.
He stepped forward to fight and would not let Wu Xiaode get away no matter what.
Time passes.
As Xiang fought, he felt the terminal fluctuations in Wu Xiaode's body that gradually dissipated.
——This fluctuation cannot be faked!
"How do you know my weaknesses?"
Wu Xiaode's face turned pale and he gritted his teeth.
Since various moves had lost their power, he had been hit hard by Xion several times, and blood shadows appeared on his back.
Xion said proudly while attacking:
"Innocent child, you couldn't help but murmured for three minutes from the beginning, and kept attacking during the battle, as if you were competing for time. At first, I thought you were deliberately luring me into the trap——"
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"But the power fluctuations in your body are calming down."
"And the power of your fist also shows an extremely real phenomenon of soul power exhaustion."
"You can't pretend this."
"Coupled with your age and soul power level, it was destined from the beginning that you would not be able to defeat me in this battle——"
"Because as long as I drag you to fight, your soul power will not be able to last until the end."
"This is the meaning of soul power level!"
Xion's body was full of murderous intent, and he said loudly:
"Without the majestic soul power to control 'Jingguan Mountain', your end will be to overdraw your body——"
"I won!"
"Elyan, I will accept your head!"
He punched out like rain and kept calling at Wu Xiaode.
Wu Xiaode could occasionally dodge, but he was soon suppressed and beaten again, without any chance to breathe.
Seeing this, Xion felt completely relieved and began to take action with all his strength.
In the mist.
The two women looked filled with despair.
"No way... let's run away."
Joan said.
"I'm going to help him!" Odwaya pulled out a staff and stepped forward immediately.
At this moment, densely packed summoning runes appeared in the void.
These runes were arranged in a perfect circular summoning circle in front of Qiong, emitting waves of space.
"Summoning? I'm in the mist, and I have no soul power. What's the use of him summoning me?"
Joan couldn't help but said.
"I understand! Quick! Put your hand on it!"
Odvia cried loudly.
Her face was full of annoyance, which was quickly replaced by joy. Her hands were trembling together, as if her mood was extremely complicated.
After hearing these words, Qiong collapsed a little and couldn't help shouting:
"It's useless for me to go. I have no soul power. If I go, I will be beaten to death directly."
"You'll understand when you put your hand on the summoning array - hurry up!" Odwaya said.
Joan shook her head and sighed again.
——I have completely betrayed Xion. If Elian really has any chance to make a comeback, wouldn't he offend him again if he doesn't help him at this time?
There is nowhere to go.
Give it a try.
Maybe——
Is there really hope?
She pressed her hand on the summoning array.
In an instant, Wu Xiaode, who was fighting outside, sensed it.
Lines of small words in ice crystals also appeared on the Book of the Dead:
"You activated the descent skill:"
"Surrounded by death."
"Explanation: With the will of blood and spirit, immediately summon your chosen target, causing it to appear in peak condition and fight for you."
"Activation successful!"
"Qiong has returned to peak condition and can continue to provide you with the power of a level 700 soul powerhouse!"
Wu Xiaode narrowed his eyes.
This Xion has indeed experienced hundreds of battles, is sinister and vicious, has endless methods, and has various combat strategies.
Don't even think about fooling him.
He only believes the truth.
So I have a few things here——
First, after three minutes, the terminal fluctuations will really disappear.
Secondly, I am indeed young and my soul power level is not high.
Third, the fighting method inherited by the Human Emperor is actually close combat. If you want to fight him, you can only stand a chance by fighting close to him.
All three things are true.
But.
He still has a trump card.
Death surrounded him.
Boom——
Xiang hit Wu Xiaode in the chest again, until seven or eight bloody shadows appeared from his back.
"I'm going to beat you until you die!"
Xion roared angrily and hit Wu Xiaode's head hard with both fists.
All of a sudden.
A bronze arm suddenly appeared in the void, glowing with gray flames, holding his fists.
Xion was stunned for a moment.
This is unreasonable!
He has no soul power anymore, so why can he still block my Eight Hundred Years of Heroes Fist Style!
Boom——
In the blood mist from all directions, countless bronze hands quietly appeared.
When the first punch hit Xion, he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The blood shadow flew up from his body and disappeared into the air.
"You still have this kind of strength! Impossible!"
Xion yelled.
Then he was speechless.
Like a terrifying war machine, like a completely awakened giant beast——
Hundreds of bronze hands clenched into fists with gray flames, and struck Xion like a gust of wind.
Dark·Netherworld Cave·Sealing Hand!
Wu Xiaode wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Xiang and said:
"Even if you have eight hundred years of heroes in your body, I can kill them all with just one punch, and in the end it will be your life."
——Heaven, Earth and Human Emperor Fist·Tianruo!
This is an endless punch that is irresistible and can hit the opponent until the opponent is exhausted.
But this move needs to meet a prerequisite——
The enemy is exposed or defenseless.
Wu Xiaode had been laying the groundwork for so long just to make Xion completely give up his defense before he fired this punch.
Qianbaiji's human emperor Tianruo punches with the power of darkness hit Xiang, back and forth.
A few breaths passed.
His body fell far away on the other end of the square, making a muffled sound.
Lines of small words in ice crystals appear in the void:
"Sion is dead."
"You have completed the commission of the undead."
"You have obtained the last power of the resentful spirit, and you can already start to improve your Netherworld Cave and Dark Power."
"They have come to you and have something extremely important to say to you."
The wishing wall quietly appeared in front of Wu Xiaode.
On the bottom of the Sea of Death, all the resentful spirits trapped by shackles were looking towards him.
One of the leading resentful spirits said:
"Thank you for helping our Entropy family avenge this incident. We can finally escape from this suffocating place."
"Let me give you one last piece of advice."
"Use your best——"
"Run away." (End of Chapter)