V6.Chapter 444

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
The monsters flying from the cave were very fast, and they had flown to the cave in just a moment.

They obviously didn't expect to meet humans here, and the first few suddenly made a sharp cry, as if they were notifying their companions below.

He Yiming snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and the power of the water god sprang out, instantly turning into a purple glow, completely freezing the two blue armor monsters that were in front.

This purple glow is the coldest water system in the colorful palace. With he Yiming's current Shinto strength, it is absolutely more than enough to kill chickens with ox knives against several blue armor monsters.

The actions of the two blue armor monsters froze in midair, and then fell downward. But before their bodies fell to the ground, two more powerful gold gods with huge power of heaven and earth bombarded them heavily, knocking them into several pieces and never coming back to life.

Mou Zilong shouted loudly, but he Yiming sighed secretly in his heart. Such an attack is certainly easy for the blue armor monster, but if you encounter the golden monster, you may not even hurt the other party. It seems that the most important thing is to forge the five element ring into an artifact and exert the power that can increase the power of God, and even the power of heaven and earth.

Several extremely harsh voices came up, and the golden, silver white and blue lights flashed continuously. Nearly 30 dead creatures of various colors appeared in front of them.

He Yiming's face was slightly dignified. They originally thought that the strength of these dead creatures would not be too strong, and at most they would be even with those guys on the ground. But unexpectedly, there were four golden monsters, eight silver monsters and a dozen blue armor monsters among them.

Facing these guys, even Mou Zilong's face changed a little.

After all, this is the lair of these dead creatures. Their strength can't be compared with that of Ma Yu and others. If they can't be solved in a short time and eventually lead to large-scale dead creatures, it's not impossible even if they finally fall here.

"Entangle those four things, and I'll take care of the rest first." He Yiming suddenly shouted.

Mou Zilong bullied him without hesitation, and suddenly emitted a thousand feet of light from his hands. These lights seemed to have a magical life, but they went directly at the four golden monsters, and shrouded them all at once.

He Yiming's body shook and his hand waved gently. A silent force had suddenly shot out, and a red armor monster burst without warning. The whole body seemed to be pierced by something thousands of times in a moment. Even the immortal could not be saved in the world.

At the same time, there was a purple glow on his hands. When this force was released, the temperature of the whole space suddenly became bone chilling, and even the bodies of these powerful monsters became much slower at this moment.

Mou Zilong, who surrounded the four golden monsters in one, praised in his heart that he Yiming actually released the true Qi of the water system in a frozen way, which seemed to freeze everything and treat everyone equally. But in fact, the impact on these top humans and golden monsters is not big, but for the rest of the monsters, it is fatal.

Sure enough, Shinto puppets and he Yiming ran around. They turned into two winds and circulated in this purple light. Just for a moment, all of them, including those silver monsters, were killed by them.

However, at this moment, Mou Zilong also made a strange cry and retreated in a flying manner. The whole four powerful golden monsters were far beyond his ability to resist alone. After so much time, he has reached the limit.

He Yiming turned around and flew close to Mou Zilong. However, at the moment of approaching each other, he felt a huge pressure. His body trembled slightly and almost fell down like this.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. It was not the ghosts made by those golden monsters, but the power from Mu Zilong, and it was also the strong gravity of earth system variation.

He thought about it. It seems that each of these old-fashioned strongmen has his own unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box, and he must not underestimate anyone.

The purple light full of cold and the blood red light full of fierce breath shrouded at the same time, entangled the four golden monsters.

Mu Zilong's retreating body stopped steadily on the wall, and he breathed heavily. Although the fight just now was not long, he did his best, and even suffered many times. Being able to retreat is also a secret call of luck.

His eyes turned, glanced at the bodies of those monsters, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The bodies of those monsters are mostly divided into three ways of death, one of which is shriveled, as if the power in their bodies has been inexplicably sucked away. He has also seen a lot of this method of death. Once those monsters with higher levels are seriously injured, they immediately go down to look for monsters with lower levels and suck them into mummies to restore their state.

These shriveled monster corpses have not yet become mummies, but they are not much better.

The second way of death is quite strange. Nearly half of the monster's bodies are riddled with holes. It seems that in an instant, they were pierced by countless flying swords, so they became a big VAT full of water and air, and died quite thoroughly.

The last way to die is normal. It is to be punctured by a powerful force. It is undoubtedly the most time-saving and labor-saving way to kill these monsters and break their heads. So mu Zilong can be sure that this is definitely the masterpiece of he Yiming.

But there are two other ways to die

Mou Zilong couldn't help shivering. He Yiming and his Shinto puppets have too many secrets, which must not be pushed by common sense.

He took a deep breath, his body turned into a whirlwind, and rushed up like a fly.

He Yiming held a circle in his hand, and the purple light just now suddenly changed. A large amount of milky light power surged out of his body, trapping the two golden monsters firmly in it.

Mu Zilong's earth power with a trace of gravity firmly trapped one of the golden monsters. He secretly envied he Yiming's ability to convert and use the power of God at will.

Once the extreme ice power of purple was found to be of little use to these top golden monsters, it was immediately replaced by the most powerful light power recognized by everyone for these monsters.

In this way, a strong person who can convert his cultivation attributes at will is absolutely invincible in the same level.

Suddenly, a strange, powerful scream came from around.

Even with Mu Zilong's cultivation and concentration, he was startled. In his busy schedule, he glanced at everything he saw, almost staring out his eyes.

The Shinto blood clotting man brought by he Yiming was hugged tightly with the golden monster.

Such a scene is absolutely shocking. All the time, even the strong in the realm of pseudogods dare not let the terrible mouthparts in their mouths stab their bodies in the face of these monsters. Because the power of their mouthparts is too powerful, no matter what it is, it can be completely sucked by them.

But at the moment, the Shinto puppet turned out to be abnormal, holding the other party firmly in his arms. The golden monster stretched out a long mouthpiece and stabbed into the Shinto puppet's body, as if it was trying to suck the power of the Shinto puppet's body. But it is quite strange that the Shinto puppet is acting as if nothing had happened, while the body of the golden puppet is slowly shrinking.

From its body, a faint red light continued to overflow, and one after another entered the body of the Shinto puppets. Each more red light overflowed, its body narrowed by one point. Just for a moment, its body, which had been struggling, slowed down, and even the sound of fear appeared in its cry.

Mu Zilong's scalp was numb. He tried his best to trap the golden monster in front of him, and his evaluation of he Yiming and Shinto puppets was higher.

Two more miserable cries came from the other side. Under the Milky light power, a huge hole appeared in the bodies of the two golden monsters from time to time. Even if Mu Zilong observed secretly, he couldn't see how many holes there were. It seems that where he Yiming's eyes turn, there will be another transparent hole in the next moment.

Just for a moment, these two golden monsters had at least ten more holes in their bodies. Under normal circumstances, with the strength and physique of these golden creatures, even if the holes in their bodies are doubled, they can fully bear it.

But at the moment, they were enveloped by the light power of he Yiming. Under the Milky light, the wounds on their bodies quickly rotted and vaporized.

The purifying effect of the power of light is played incisively and vividly at this moment.

A quarter of an hour, just a quarter of an hour later, several sharp screams seemed to come out at the same time.

The golden monster, who made intimate hugs with the Shinto puppets, has become a relatively dry body, while the two golden monsters shrouded in the power of light are even more tragic. Basically, there is no figure left, only two long mouthparts with golden light flashing.

He Yiming stretched out his hand with a wave, and the power of light all converged, but there were two more golden mouthparts on his hand.

At this time, there was a hesitation in his eyes when he looked at Mou Zilong.

A strong competitive spirit suddenly rose in Mou Zilong's heart. He shouted sharply, and the divine power in his body surged out. In front of him, everything seemed to have changed subtly at this moment. The body of the golden monster seemed to suddenly weigh a thousand times and fell heavily from the air.

Mou Zilong's eyes were full of murders. He used all his means, and all the killing moves broke out in an instant. The golden monster lying on the ground, who had not yet struggled, screamed. Finally, his head was different, and there was no threat anymore.