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Three hundred and forty nine chapters: the terror of the old strong

The air current gushed! Qin Yu instantly accelerated and rushed towards the Holy Lord, but was punched by his backhand and hit his forehead heavily.

As the two collided, the impact exploded, and Qin Yu was bounced out.

At the same time, a wave visible to the naked eye also emerged along the skin of the Holy Lord's arm, and turned into a shock wave and swept away in the next second, leaving cracks after crack on the ground.

Before Qin Yu could land, he thrust his legs and fired wildly into machine guns before he could land.

On one side is a toxin bullet, and on the other side is blood crystallization.

These two bullets were mixed with each other and fell forward like a heavy rain.

Unfortunately, no matter how many bullets there were, they couldn't come in handy. The metal ring on the Holy Lord's arm shook, and the influx of bullets quickly froze in front of him.

The blood re-deforms and the toxins dissolve quickly.

The Holy Lord reached out and grabbed it, and the large amount of liquid floated and condensed directly in his hands, gradually freezing into a large ice cone.

The power of the five elements! Water!

Looking at the poison cone with strange light flashing in his hand, the Holy Lord's eyes were very strange.

"Boy, if you give you a hundred years of growth, I may not be your opponent. It's a pity that you are too young!"

Before he finished speaking, the ice cone shot out instantly.

Qin Yu, who was opposite, saw this, subconsciously flashed and prepared to escape.

But I didn't want to be accompanied by the flashing figure. The teleportation that should have been launched immediately was delayed by several seconds this time.

Blood splattered, and the figure disappeared the next second. Qin Yu, who appeared in another place, groaned, and his entire chest was penetrated by an ice cone.

While kneeling on one knee, Qin Yu's pupils contracted violently, and the metal ring on the opposite Holy Lord's hand gradually dimmed.

"The power of space? It's really a bit difficult, but unfortunately, I can do this ability. Although I can't teleport myself, it can still affect you."

With his hands on his back, the Holy Lord showed a proud look on his face.

"Although I have not yet reached the realm of being one of all beasts, the hundreds of beasts embrace each other, and each kind of power is no less than the eighth level. Killing you is still like a native chicken and a tile dog!"

Qin Yu coughed violently and struggled to stand up from the spot.

After pulling out the ice cone inserted in his chest, Qin Yu first glanced at the Holy Lord, then suddenly turned his head and looked at Wang Ze.

When he saw him looking here too, Qin Yu's eyes narrowed and he slightly signaled to the side.

Now they can't fight anymore. Wang Ze and Tang Qi failed to counterattack and were seriously injured.

Sun Wu was also being pressed by the ever-changing soil flow, and now he was buried in the soil because of the excessive consumption of energy.

Qin Yu was also seriously injured. Even if he could recover by relying on his ability to heal, after a brief fight, Qin Yu already understood in his heart that this old man was not something he could compete with now.

Not to mention fighting against the whole, it is hard to simply fight against one kind of strength!

So Qin Yu made a quick decision to signal Wang Ze to take the people away quickly, and with his own delay, he should be able to hold the Holy Lord for a moment with his own self-healing speed.

It’s a pity that Qin Yu’s eyes signaled, and Wang Ze understood it.

But the problem is that this guy is from a military military and has a very honest personality.

If you say that Qin Yu stayed and had a chance of winning, Wang Ze would definitely lead people away without hesitation, so as not to drag him down.

But now this situation is obviously impossible to win, and whoever stays will die.

Then how could Wang Ze leave the younger generation and run away by himself?

Holding the shield in his hand, Wang Ze struggled to stand up, and Tang Qi, who was dragging the golden knife, walked to him with a pale face.

The couple glared at the Holy Lord, and their energy surged, and they were obviously ready to work hard.

Qin Yu's face turned dark after watching this scene.

The reason why he dared to stay and fight to the death is of course that he had a trump card.

It is not a trump card to turn defeat into victory, but a trick to survive.

With the dual abilities of flesh and blood parasite and soul parasite, Qin Yu can give up his body and resurrect from others as long as the other party is not a master who specializes in spiritual martial arts.

It would be spared to be resurrected from Tang Lian. This female mantis is in a bad state now. Qin Yu has been resurrected from her once, and something will likely happen if he is resurrected again.

But don't forget that he has an old cow! I guess that guy Karo Heika wouldn't mind him leaving some of the nutrients.

In fact, it would be fine even if I minded, that guy couldn't beat him anyway.

Everyone ran away, Qin Yu fought to the death, and after everyone was completely safe, they could then transfer their souls to escape.

Qin Yu had already calculated clearly in his mind.

But Wang Ze and others, who didn't know that he had this trick, now they have to stay and fight to the death. This really killed Qin Yu.

Faced with the secret actions of everyone, the Holy Lord also noticed them, but did not pay attention to them.

After all, the Holy Lord, who is skilled and brave, has absolutely confidence in his own strength, is not afraid of a few people making any small moves.

After all, even if these guys are playing tricks, they will still die if they are damn it.

Feeling the rapid passing of energy in my body and understanding that fighting a protracted battle is not good for me, the Holy Lord quickly narrowed his eyes and decided to fight quickly.

"Your kid's self-healing ability is pretty good. Many demons may not have the means of you. However, in the face of absolute power, no matter how powerful the self-healing speed is, it is useless. You are just a living target after all!"

The twelve zodiac rings on his arm light up one by one, and the Holy Lord stepped forward, and phantoms of wild beasts appeared behind him.

"Today I will let you see what is the real power! The power of a bear! The speed of a leopard! The aura of a tiger! The tooth of a wolf! The eyes of a monkey!"

As each step comes out and every sound falls, an animal shadow will instantly condense behind the Holy Lord and merge with him.

Although the Holy Lord who has not yet recovered from his peak still cannot absorb all these nearly a hundred kinds of powers and use them together.

But he can still control more than a dozen powers in one breath.

Although these animals have both strength and weakness, they all rely on the ability to parasitize others and then reclaim them from others.

The strongest ones are only at the eighth level, and the weakest ones are at the seventh or even at the sixth level.

However, more than ten powers with different abilities combined and exploded, which is still enough to make any eighth-level master creepy.

Not to mention Qin Yu, who is far less powerful than the eighth level.

After the power fusion was completed, the Holy Lord shouted and flew towards Qin Yu. His movements were as fast as lightning, and he did not give Qin Yu any reaction time at all.

"I want to see! How long can you heal yourself!"

Amid the roar, the pure force of flame turned into a huge fist shadow, instantly covering Qin Yu's entire body.

Qin Yu, who had no time to even teleport, knew that even if he used it, he might not be able to escape immediately, gritted his teeth and crossed his arms to block it. The armor on his arm spread and instantly turned into layers of shields, trying to forcefully block the attack in this way.
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