As soon as the Prince of the Golden Crow gritted his teeth, the body of the demon race was stronger than that of the human race. As the royal family, the Golden Crow was the leader of the demon race. When cultivating, they also tempered their bodies to the extreme. How could they not be as good as this guy
Even himself is so uncomfortable, the other party is obviously reaching his limit, and if he persists for a while, he can completely collapse!
He shouted loudly, all the phantoms merged together, and finally even revealed the golden body of the Golden Crow.
Zaan laughed: "It really is a bird man!"
After a fierce battle just now, he was also churning with blood.
The opponent's Golden Crow streamer is too fast, even if he uses the Sunflower Phantom to the extreme, he can't avoid all attacks.
So he quickly decided to just avoid some vital attacks, and use physical resistance in other places to exchange injuries.
Rao is that his body has been tempered several times by the Primordial Beginning of Hongmeng, and he can't bear the fist-to-meat confrontation with Prince Jinwu. His skin is a little cracked, and blood seeps in many places.
It's just that Hongmeng Yuanshi Jing not only tempered his physical body, but also gave him a strong resilience, so it just looked scary, but in fact it didn't have much impact.
On the contrary, Prince Jinwu was even more uncomfortable, his eye sockets were swollen like steamed buns, and his narrow eyes could only be opened a little, how could he still have a little bit of his usual high spirits
Hearing Zaan's sarcasm, he was furious, when had he been so embarrassed!
The anger value from the Golden Crow Prince +711+711+711…
His body was one, and all kinds of ultimate moves attacked each other like a stormy sea.
Zaan was also fighting with high spirits, and slammed it again.
The masters he faced in the past were often much stronger than him, and every time he fought, he could only rely on various cheating skills to gain that chance.
I've never played so well like this.
Although Prince Jinwu's cultivation base is a great level higher than him, his combat power cannot be inferred from common sense, and it is much more difficult to upgrade than ordinary people, but in the same way, the combat power of the same level is also much stronger.
Of course, the true strength of the Golden Crow Prince is indeed stronger, but within the acceptable range, Zaan relies on his powerful body, and the combat experience cultivated by escaping from the dead under the hands of Earth Immortal and Grandmaster-level terrorists. Shengsheng made the battle evenly matched, and even gradually gained the upper hand.
Seeing the battle between the two, all the people watching below were amazed, and the two elders Bai and Qing couldn't help but look at Yu Yanluo: "Patriarch, is this ancestor really a human race? Why is the body so strong, Being able to fight Prince Jinwu for so long."
The demon clan respected their strength. At first they thought that he was just a white face, the head of the patriarch, and they naturally didn't take it to heart.
Seeing his combat power now, even Zu Gongzi called out.
Feeling the shock of the two of them, Yu Yanluo felt a chill in her heart, but she pretended to be calm and said, "Naturally a genuine human race."
"Could it be the bloodline left by the dragon race in the human race?" Elder Bai was still in disbelief. How can a human body be so strong
"No." Yu Yanluo's answer was simple, but her tone had an unquestionable certainty.
In fact, Yan Xuehen and Yun Jianyue were a little suspicious, because Zuan's body was too strong, but seeing Yu Yanluo's answer, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
This woman had only experienced it herself not long ago, and no one was more convincing than her.
At this moment, the battle situation on the top of the mountain changed again. Only a crisp sound was heard. It turned out that Zaan slapped the Prince Jinwu heavily on the face, and the Prince Jinwu spurted a large string of blood flowers from his mouth.
Zaan chased after the victory, his fists as big as sand bowls kept hitting the opponent, and the dull rumbling sound made everyone at the foot of the mountain change color. .
Previously, the golden armored warriors around Prince Jinwu had been watching the show calmly, but now they are incredulous. The prince, who has always been invincible at the same level, was beaten so embarrassed by someone whose cultivation was not as good as him
While shocked, they did not forget their duties, and quietly held their weapons one by one. As long as the prince's life was in danger, they would rush over to save him as soon as possible.
In the distance, the Golden Crow Prince trembled violently, and finally turned into a streamer and ran to the top of another hill a hundred feet away.
Zaan didn't chase after him. He summoned Gale with a cooldown time, and his straight-line speed was slower than this guy's talent: "Why, are you going to run away and admit defeat?"
Prince Jinwu spat out a mouthful of blood and looked a little grim: "I have to admit that I underestimated you before, but your pride has ended here. In front of strength, there is still only fish to be slaughtered."
The anger value from the Golden Crow Prince +888+888+888…
He is extremely regretful now. Why did he choose to compete with this guy for physical strength just now? He originally wanted to crush the ants directly, but he was bitten by the ants instead.
Today's matter spreads out, even if he wins, he will have no light in his face.
Zuan was immediately happy: "Would you like to give you a mirror to see what you look like now? I've beaten it into a pig's head, and you're still here to speak up?"
Prince Jinwu looked cold: "Your body is indeed stronger than I imagined, but unfortunately, the real combat power is not only the physical body. Let you see the true strength of this prince."
As he spoke, golden flames erupted all over his body, and soon the blood on his body disappeared, and the wounds on his face were fully recovered.
The whole person's hair fluttered, golden rays of light all over his body, and the originally dejected momentum suddenly increased several times, flying in the sky like a god.
Those golden armored warriors who were still a little worried about him cheered.
Many people of the Snake Clan are also dazzled. Is this the next generation of Demon Emperor? It is indeed extremely powerful.
No wonder they supported each other by "eating inside and out", because the demon clan always believed in the strong, and they all hoped that a powerful demon emperor would lead the demon clan.
Yan Xuehen and Yun Jianyue had different expressions on their faces, Yu Yanluo hurriedly asked: "Why does he seem to have never been injured now, and his overall aura is much stronger than before?"
Yan Xuehen explained: "The unique skills of the Golden Crow family are said to be created by the ancestors of the Golden Crow imitating the Phoenix Nirvana. Burning the Golden Crow Holy Fire can wash away any injuries on their bodies, and at the same time enhance their combat power."
Yun Jianyue also sighed: "Monsters are born fighting races, and various talents and abilities have great advantages over human monks."
Yan Xuehen said: "This is both their advantage and disadvantage. The strength of the demon clan is often inherited through blood, and the blood is not pure enough, so the upper limit of strength is destined to not be too high. This leads to the large number of demon clan, but the number of real top masters. But it is not as good as the human race monks. Although the human race does not have all kinds of innate power, it does not need to rely on blood inheritance, but mainly depends on learning. The huge base allows human beings to give birth to more and more new powerhouses. "
Xiaobai and Xiaoqing on the side have been listening with ears pricked up, and her expression can't help but be a little stern.
These two delicate women looked a few years older than them, how did they feel that their speech patterns were so grand
Yu Yanluo was in a hurry: "Isn't this Jinwu Crown Prince invincible?"
The game of the Golden Crow Sacred Fire is simply ridiculous.
Yan Xuehen replied: "Don't worry, of course it is impossible to use it without limit. With the current cultivation level of the Golden Crow Prince, he can't bear it with only one or two use of his body a day."
Yun Jianyue also glanced at Yu Yanluo: "Don't worry, your man's recovery ability is not bad, although it is not as instantaneous as the Golden Crow Sacred Fire, but in terms of durability, it is much more powerful than the Golden Crow Prince."
Yu Yanluo's face was a little red, and the other party obviously just repeated his description, why did he feel strange.
At this time, Zaun on the top of the mountain looked at the other party's appearance like a super Saiyan: "Have to be so sassy-bag, who can't use fire."
As he spoke, raging flames ignited around him.
"Phoenix Divine Flame?" At this moment, an inaudible whisper came from the sky.