Chapter 3806: One stroke

Luo Zheng is waking up, but the irregular epee does not.

The spirit in the irregular epee is more easily tempted, and it is still struggling to drag the black worms.

And every time you kill a black bug, you will shoot a white flash.

Some of these white flashes are drilled into the body of the Luo Zheng, and some of them are drilled into the irregular epee.

"This……"

The white flash couldn't resist at all. After drilling into Luo Zheng's mind, he felt that he was slightly confused.

Fortunately, the origin of the blood of God has already been on the alert, as long as the white flash enters the mind of Luo Zheng, it will clear it in the first time.

"The origin of the blood, can you help the spirit in this sword?" Luo Zheng asked.

"Let me try."

The origin of the blood of the gods is also seen, and now Luo Zheng was taken away by this sword.

Then a brown breath once again followed the Luo Zheng body to swim, spread over the Luo Zheng arm and went straight to the irregular epee.

"call……"

But this brown breath penetrated into the inside of the irregular epee, and a white flash swarmed in, which was to extinguish the soul attack of the **** of origin.

The origin of the **** of blood does not care about this consumption, it has endless energy support, the competition can not be worried.

In such a small consumption, the white flash can always be cleaned up.

After the origin of the blood of God launched the first wave of soul attacks, the irregular epee quickly responded.

The spirit of this sword is as red-eyed as the Luo Zheng. When it perceives the attack of the origin of the blood, it does not hesitate to launch a counterattack.

"Hey..."

From the general spirit of the red light ball, a green filament is emanating, and these green filaments are lightly hooked, and the soul attack of the origin of the gods is destroyed invisible!

"This……"

The origin of the blood is somewhat speechless.

It is clearly to save the spirit, but it is countered by the spirit as an enemy.

The white flash has eroded the spirit, but the spirit is not at all!

"How?" Luo Zheng asked for an irregular epee.

"No, my soul attack is perceived by the spirits in the sword. It in turn attacks me..." The voice of the originated blood is somewhat helpless.

Luo Zheng’s brows picked up and meditated. “You can stop the energy supply!”

The irregular epee itself does not contain much energy, so when it follows the bitter tree, the sword is not particularly strong.

The energy accumulated in the earthen altar for so many years was also squandered by Luo Zheng.

In the case of an attack like an irregular epee, and in the case of a probabilistic pole and a fire pole, as long as the origin of the blood cuts off the energy supply, the remaining energy is quickly consumed by the spirit.

When the spirit is unable to counterattack, the origin of the blood can clean up those white flashes.

"Just do it!" The origin of the blood also felt that Luo Zheng's proposal is good.

The **** sky in the birthplace quickly calmed down.

Nvwa, Fuxi and others looked up at the **** sky and thought it was the end of the battle.

"Hey..."

The irregular epee, which originally dissipated amazing energy, quickly depleted after a few swords, and the surface of the blade quickly dimmed.

Although the spirit is still arrogant and wants to kill these black bugs, it can lose more energy and it has more than enough power.

"Ok?"

The human body quickly perceives the changes in the irregular epee.

The six pairs of compound eyes flashed slightly, and they had already guessed Luo Zheng’s plan.

"Little smart, huh, huh..."

When the voice falls, the human body stretches out and waves, and a black cloud has enveloped Luo Zheng.

Since Luo Zheng lost the support of the irregular epee, then the human body can crush him with the probability of extremes.

When the irregular epee was exhausted, the probability pole of Luo Zheng naturally disappeared, but Luo Zheng faintly felt that a trace of energy spread out. His pupils glimpsed a little, and immediately said, "Oh, that kind of human body has to use Probability pole!"

When the voice just fell, Luo Zheng felt that his chest was beaten by a giant hammer.

"boom!"

Although Luo Zheng’s physical strength has reached an alarming level, this punch still sagged his chest.

What is even more terrifying is that in the probabilistic polar state, the time of the human body is superimposed. The human body can blast thousands of fists in a breathing time, and the irregular epee cannot protect Luo Zheng.

"Hey..."

A fist that is as dense as a light falls on Luo Zheng.

Head, chest, back...

Intensive punches began to emerge, and then were covered by more punches.

In the eyes of the people on the altar, Luo Zheng floated in the air at this moment, and was smashed by an invisible fist, like an erratic sandbag.

"what happened……"

"Luo Zheng suddenly lost the power to fight back?"

"It seems that something happened..."

Many people can't help but sigh.

In this level of fighting, they are not only unable to intervene, they can't even understand.

Even the powerful monkey owners and bird owners can only act as a spectator who can't do anything.

"Hey..."

At the same time that Luo Zheng was beaten, the origin of the gods of blood has been realized, and it quickly restores the energy supply!

The radiance of the surface of the irregular epee flashes again, and it also restores the probability pole and the salary pole.

Luo Zheng moved along the black cloud between the moments, and also waved an irregular epee to pull out a piece of green and green fire clouds, and a moment of hard work burned the black clouds. The human body still has no plan to fight against Luo Zheng. He has gently drifted away from the dark cloud before the black cloud is burned. At the same time, he stretches out his palm and drills again from the black hole of his palm. Fist-sized worm

child.

Irregular epee still has lost heart and madness, dragging Luo Zheng to lick those worms!

"This guy, no chance at all!" Luo Zheng said with a blind eye.

The human body perceives the emotions of Luo Zheng and makes a burst of laughter. "This kind of trick, there is no need to play. Before I completely pollute the spirit, you still have time to surrender to me, how?"

His goal is to divide the irregular epee with the mind of the mind. Once successful, he can naturally take the spirit within the irregular epee.

"Dreaming!" Luo Zheng said coldly.

"You give up the last chance," the class is quite sorry.

Under his hand, more black worms flew out and went straight to Luo. These black bugs were slain by the irregular epee without any suspense. In the sword, the worms are all One kind of human body.

Those white flashes accumulate in the irregular epee, eroding the last sense of the spirit.

After accumulating to the critical point, the six pairs of compound eyes of the human body flashed slightly.

"Psychic polar state, soul storm!" In the irregular epee, those white flashes that were still in the same place received the instructions of the human body and raged inside the sword body.