The fourth king was not sure. But the gray-white spirit that was expanding wildly like a fountain in the middle of the battlefield proved the identity of that person.
The first king general, who had just returned from the United States of Yana, had absorbed the Soul Blood Secret Box and his strength had skyrocketed to the level of an ultimate fighter. He was the first king general whose strength and status were on par with the sect organization, the Phoenix Holy Fist. This world-class master was suppressed and was caught up despite running all the way.
Who is it? Who is chasing the First King
The leader of the Dark Hunting Organization, the Black Agency Chief
Or maybe Whale King Arlington broke his promise and turned against us
The fourth general was deeply shocked and doubtful. However, before she could make the next move, the battle situation below quickly changed.
In the dense forest, on the ground, a huge charred pit was emitting white smoke like a burning flame. Around the pit, the ground was cracking inch by inch, and there were broken and broken demon bear corpses lying one after another.
The scene was like being bombarded by a high-yield tactical missile.
Finally, the secret blood eagle's beak swept across and bombarded, causing terrible damage to the environment. At the same time, the densely packed dark creatures, the demon bears, who were besieging the area, also suffered and were destroyed and killed by the terrifying aftermath.
I only felt a flash of red light before my eyes, and the three-meter-tall burly body froze in place, motionless like a puppet. The next second, the shock wave in the air swept through, and all the frozen demon bears seemed to be made of sand and shattered into powder.
The special potion provided by the drinking sect organization made their mane and skin invulnerable to swords and guns, which was quite effective in dealing with the punches and kicks of the Feiyan Sect disciples. However, when they encountered the dead tooth power of the Nandou Red Eagle Fist or the dead tooth power fluctuations of the final secret of the Blood Eagle Mouth, they were more fragile than a piece of paper.
Just a wave of aftermath swept by, and nearly half of the hundred demon bears died in the blink of an eye. Many others were seriously injured, with half of their bodies broken into pieces, and the other half of their bodies were bloody and disgusting, with their internal organs still wriggling. They could only fall to the ground, gasping for breath and waiting to die.
On the contrary, only a dozen or so disciples of Feiyan Sect were left, trapped in the middle of the encirclement. At a glance, all they could see were a sea of black demon bear bodies, stacked one on top of the other, like an indestructible iron wall.
The shrinking iron wall had previously threatened their lives, but now it had saved them. The demon bears used their bodies to block the aftershocks of the Blood Eagle's Mouth for the Feiyan Sect, leaving the remaining disciples of the Feiyan Sect without a single casualty. They looked around in bewilderment.
On the battlefield, a core disciple who had just been knocked down by a demon bear and was in despair struggled to get up. His heart was pounding wildly, he was panting heavily, and his face was flushed as he looked around. Five or six demon bears were frozen in place like withered statues, motionless, with the same ferocious look on their faces. There was a strange sense of horror under the moonlight.
The core disciple was so frightened that he stepped back, and his shoulder hit a demon bear behind him. He turned around quickly, only to see the demon bear he had hit collapse on the spot. It crashed down like a large mass of weathered gravel.
A strong wind blew, and all the demon bears in sight turned into sand. The core disciple turned his head to look at the ground, and saw the demon bear that threw itself to the ground. The entire back of the demon bear was instantly weathered and vaporized. In a moment, only one-third of the body was left.
Unexpectedly, by some strange coincidence, this demon bear saved himself.
Throw yourself to the ground and use your body to block the attack...
However, this core disciple would not thank the enemy. He quickly activated his secret martial arts and turned to rush towards the last remaining people of Feiyan Sect.
boom!
Behind him, a circle of air waves suddenly surged with powerful momentum.
In the deep pit, a black figure rose into the sky. His clothes were tattered, and only half of his cloak was left. The pale bone mask on his face had two or three tiny cracks.
The hands hanging by his side were covered in blood, and the bones were visible. Gray-white spirit surged out of his body, reacting wildly with the dead tooth power in his forearms, and white smoke billowed out.
"Why are you so persistent? I was wrong to disturb your practice just now, and I shouldn't have said such outrageous words to your golem. I am willing to apologize..." The First King said loudly while breathing heavily. He has always been a flexible person, even if he is a rare extreme fighter in the world, he can lose face at any time. After all, face is not as important as life.
During the 50 kilometers just now, the two sides fought each other in the dense forests and mountains while running wildly. Sometimes, a palm push could blow down half of a small hill. The aftermath of a collision could knock down a forest. The more the First King fought with Kaxiu, the more frightened he became. He was completely suppressed. No matter the exquisiteness of the boxing moves, the lethality of the fists, the strong level of the spirit, or the strength of the physique, he could not take advantage. The only advantage was the various secret techniques and explosive skills left by the essence and blood of many strong men in the Soul Blood Secret Box.
These secret techniques and explosive skills are all exquisite, targeting all aspects of a person's combat. Some are responsible for recovering energy and strength, some are responsible for rapid healing, some are responsible for hardening the defense of local muscles in the body, and some make the fist burst faster and more powerful. The First King spent several years to integrate everything together and turned it into his own 77 secret techniques.
All the secret arts fit together like gears, forming the attack and defense system of the First King. They are called the Seventy-Seven Secrets.
However, even the Seventy-Seven Secrets could not give him an advantage when facing his opponent. At most, he had more ways to deal with the enemy, and could withstand the pressure longer and run farther in a fight.
Under the moonlight, the First King stood at the edge of the pit. Two blood holes appeared on his shoulders and chest, and blood like red mist was emitting outwards as if evaporating. Moreover, his body with many scars began to heal rapidly, and his hands, which were separated from the bones and flesh, were steaming and the flesh was growing.
The thirteenth secret, blood core, can form six blood cores in the body. When the injury is too severe, breaking the core can make the wound heal quickly.
"Shh... Huh... Shh... Huh..."
The First King's pores all over his body opened and closed continuously, like a bunch of small mouths, greedily absorbing oxygen and strength and releasing waste.
The sound of his breathing overlapped, like the long roar of an elephant's trunk. A vortex was created around him, with strands of air tangled and swirling in disorder.
The 32nd secret, the pores. Passively activated, the more intense the battle, the more fierce the breath of the pores. Continuously restore oxygen and physical strength to the body.
Lights kept flashing on the First King's body, and it was obvious that various secret arts were being activated, either passively or actively. In an instant, no less than ten secret arts were running at the same time, allowing him to recover quickly.
"Da da da..."
Not far away from the dense forest, a figure in a windbreaker slowly walked out.
Kaxiu's angular face was expressionless, even colder than the cold moonlight shining on his side. He looked at the First King General as if he was looking at a dead person, without joy or sadness. After chasing him all the way, Kaxiu basically understood the First King General's strength. He was probably at the level of a beginner extreme fighter, and was slightly stronger than the Totem King's Golden Totem Evil Skeleton.
But it’s not particularly much, just enough to reach the limit.
As Kaxiu flew along, he kept fighting with the First King General, constantly increasing the power of his attacks. Gradually, he forced out all of the First King General's 77 secret techniques. There were indeed many of them, but none of them were outstanding. In simple terms, there were no techniques that could make people feel particularly dangerous or fearful. In Kaxiu's eyes, he was a little mediocre. His opponent had dabbled in all aspects, but was not good at all.
This kind of fighter is desperate and suffocating when bullying opponents who are weaker than him. He has a strong suppressive power. But when facing a stronger opponent, it is difficult for him to resist and he can only run away.
In terms of threat, it's no more threatening than a glass cannon.
Therefore, after continuous probing, Kaxiu determined the opponent's strength limit and finally decided to completely wipe out the First King here.
If the First King has no means to die together with his enemies.
Then he is dead...
In the dense forest, in the open space created by the aftermath of the battle, under the moonlight.
The First King's body had recovered to about 80% of its condition. He looked at Kaxiu with some fear, as if he sensed the murderous intent rising from him: "You are indeed stronger than me, but you have seen all the way here just now that you can't kill me. I may not be outstanding in combat and attack, but I have more than a dozen ways to survive..."
"Even if I took your killing blow, I would have recovered in less than half a minute." The First King opened his hands, revealing his newly grown white skin: "Are you sure you want to continue fighting?"
Kaxiu smiled faintly, and the aura on his body became stronger and stronger.
"Why do you have such an illusion? Did I deliberately control my power so as not to kill you, causing you to misjudge my strength?"
In an instant, Kaxiu's golden hair flew and his windbreaker rustled. There was a sound of water colliding in his body. It was two rivers rushing down at the same time and meeting at the end of the virtual meridian. The glacier and magma collided together, and the micro life rune on the back of his hand emitted a dazzling light.
boom!
!
The Death Tooth Force and the Echo Force merged into one, becoming the Sound Tooth Force.
An extremely terrifying force erupted, rushing into the sky like a column of air, almost blowing apart the clouds above. The First King's face suddenly changed. He felt an unprecedented danger, which was something that the Whale King Arlington and the Demon Phoenix Holy Fist could not bring him. A fatal sense of oppression descended from the sky, as if a big hand was pressing on the First King.
"Seventy-seven secrets!"
He roared, pushing his strength at all costs, and the blood in his veins seemed to be burning and evaporating. The First King's body was lit up with light, and all the strange things brought by practicing the secret technique suddenly appeared. In an instant, he turned into an ugly monster, with dense holes all over his body, and two tumors on his shoulders, bulging.
The fingers became sharp, like swords. There was a thin layer of flesh between the fingers, and it was unknown what the corresponding function was. Although the appearance was scary, the aura of the first king had indeed exploded to the peak.
The mask on his face also broke into two pieces at this moment, revealing a terrifying face. It was a strange monster formed by dozens or even hundreds of human faces overlapping each other. There were men and women, old and young.
Even inhuman aliens and ugly beasts.
The essence and blood that the First King absorbed from the Secret Box of Soul and Blood came at a terrible price, which was reflected not only in his spirit but also in his physical appearance.
In order to gain power, he transformed himself into a monster step by step.
"How could I die here? The exploration plan for the Eternal Islands is about to start. As long as many people work together, the Pure Mask will be easy to obtain! Putting on the mask, my spirit and my appearance can be restored. There will even be no side effects when using the Soul Blood Secret Box again..."
"My strength will increase significantly in the coming period..."
"On par with the Devil Phoenix Holy Fist, or even surpass it."
"I can't die here!
!”
Under the pressure of Kaxiu's terrifying power, the First King roared like crazy in his heart. His whole body was filled with gray-white aura like a mountain torrent, occupying the space within a radius of hundreds of meters.
"You want me to die!?" The First King's eyes were filled with bloodshot. His unprecedented will to survive made him burst out with unprecedented strength.
The First King even swallowed all five drops of blood in the Soul and Blood Secret Box, leaving no trump card behind and using all his strength to fight the enemy.
The heat like magma gushed out from the pores of his body, and he stepped on the ground, leaving a huge deep pit with each step, and flew up with the last step, rushing towards Kaxiu like a jet plane.
The flaming meteor-like momentum made the sky tremble.
However, in Kaxiu's eyes, this was more like a moth flying into a flame.
"Sizzle hiss hiss hiss..."
The terrifying sound in his body could no longer be suppressed, and it radiated out recklessly, even the air around him was vibrating. The next second, the terrifying extreme strength rushed out, turning into a purple-red waterfall.
The waterfall roared and tore through the air, forming densely packed and squeezed air bubbles, like a violent torrent of water. And within these purple bubbles was a tornado made up of scarlet teeth.
Boom boom boom! Boom boom! Boom boom boom boom…
In mid-air, two figures collided fiercely, carrying the ultimate force. The world froze in an instant, but in just a few blinks, the winner was decided. The purple-red tide that occupied half of the sky roared past, defeating the gray-white mist in the other half in one fell swoop. It was a perfect interpretation of violence and destruction.
The First King would retreat madly in the air, a purple-red waterfall would wrap and wash over him, falling from the sky and crashing heavily into the ground.
Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom boom…
“Ahhhh!”
"Damn you Arlington, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!
!”