At this time, Li Xianyu looked ferocious, with hatred and murderous intent surging in his eyes.
This was the first time in his life that he was filled with murderous intent. He wanted to tear the enemy in front of him into pieces with his own hands. Of course, it would be the same if his grandmother would do the same.
Compared with this encounter in a small village with serious emotions, the few grudges we had dealt with before, the virtual world of the American boy Ryder and Long Aotian, or the near-miss Kappa from the island country, no matter how intense or thrilling it was, , none of them can be compared with tonight's death battle.
He was already furious.
Li Xianyu had long known that his grandma would be coming. Before he took a flight to Chongqing, his grandma called to say that the matter was settled and he was going back to Shanghai. Li Xianyu happened to be going out on a mission, so the grandfather and grandson decided to meet in Yucheng.
So what Li Xianyu was waiting for from beginning to end was not the branch's reinforcements, but his milk.
When the God of War appeared and the mission became uncontrollable, Li Xianyu secretly sent a text message asking for help to his grandmother and shared the address. Fortunately, although grandma is a prodigal and as tough as Mr. Wang, she is never ambiguous in major matters and is very reliable.
I just don’t know why she came here on the branch’s helicopter.
"Did your Baoze ape god turn out to be such a cute girl?" Liu Kongchao whispered, "I suddenly want to fall in love."
"Of course not." Xia Xiaoxue also whispered: "She is not the Ape God, nor is she from our branch."
"Then who is she? Can she defeat the God of War and save us?" Liu Kongchao said.
No one could answer his question, whether it was her identity or her strength.
"Idiot!" You Mingyu coughed up a mouthful of blood, deeply worried about the IQ of the two of them, "Didn't you hear what Li Xianyu just said, "You are a successor of the Jida, and I am also a successor of the Jida. "How many successors of the Yakuza are there in this world?"
Xia Xiaoxue and Thunder Warrior Ji shook their delicate bodies at the same time.
Liu Kongchao was a wild blood descendant and said blankly: "How many?"
"Not counting Taoism and Buddhism, there are only two wild Ji Dao successors like you in the past two hundred years." Xia Xiaoxue swallowed her saliva: "A while ago, a big event happened in Lianghua Temple. The ancestor of the Li family He started killing in front of the Buddha and subdued all the big families by one person."
Thunder Warrior Ji said in disbelief: "What Xianyu just shouted was..."
"Grandma." You Mingyu seemed to have been drained of all her strength. She lay down on her back and exhaled a long breath of relief: "I'm saved."
"Unparalleled fighting spirit!"
The God of War roared in disbelief.
As a person of the same generation as Li Wu, he naturally recognized this ultimate creation that had been circulated in the blood world for two hundred years and was a topic of endless discussion at a glance.
The unparalleled fighting spirit is not an ordinary blood descendant. She is a man-made creation. She has been at the peak since her birth and is also the end.
She is immortal, and after more than a hundred years, her vitality and blood are still strong, and her appearance has not diminished at all.
She is an existence that stands at the pinnacle of the Ultimate Dao just like the Demon Dao.
As the God of War shouted the words, the screen of the mobile phone placed on the wall turned white, and the barrage completely covered the screen of the mobile phone.
The barrage was unanimous: Unparalleled fighting spirit!
This live broadcast was simply incredible. It was high-energy throughout, with one reversal after another and one shock after another.
In just twenty minutes, they saw the God of War, the demon successor, the mysterious young man killing the demon successor in seconds, and finally saw the unparalleled fighting spirit falling from the sky and KOing the blood demon with one move.
Next, it’s time for the Wushuang War Spirit to tear apart the God of War with his bare hands.
There was another person whose brilliance could not be blocked at the scene, that is, the little-known young man.
Not long ago, someone was preparing to collect information and materials on Li Xianyu to check this young man who seemed to have great potential, but that was no longer needed.
It turns out that he is the legendary heir of the Li family.
Li Wuxiang's son.
There are rumors in the world that the heir of the Li family is just starting out, and his unparalleled fighting spirit has been sealed with earth-shattering cultivation. The God of War felt that these rumors were all nonsense. If that young man was a descendant of the Li family, he could defeat Li Peiyun, who had not yet perfected the three-talented swordsmanship. He himself would be at least among the topmost senior employees of Baoze.
When Li Wuxiang had this strength, how powerful was the Wushuang Fighting Spirit
The God of War, who had never had any dealings with Li Wuxiang, didn't know clearly, but he knew that just a few days ago, the unparalleled war spirit went on a killing spree at Lianghua Temple. It is said that he even injured the Buddha's head with one palm, while the other statue that lived in seclusion in Emei overlooked the The giant Buddha who was a dozen years old in the blood world said: This woman is so terrifying.
She is at least half a step into the extreme realm, and may have a secret method to step into the extreme realm in a short time.
She can even defeat the Buddha's head.
she... ..
A layer of cold sweat broke out on the God of War's back.
"You know the rules." Grandma said.
"I know!" Li Xianyu said bitterly: "During the time when my grandma left, I have been keeping myself clean and always prepared, just for this moment."
"My grandson is ready to give everything he has."
Grandma kicked off the canvas shoes that exploded when they fell to the ground, unzipped the chain of her sweatshirt with an expressionless face, and threw her coat into the wind.
The grandma's proud figure was immediately revealed. Of course, this was not the key. She was wearing a black slim-fitting T-shirt under her sportswear. The black T-shirt was tattooed with large white characters: Sun Thief!
Grandma crossed her waist, puffed out her chest, and stared at the God of War coldly.
"Senior, I didn't know he was your descendant. No offense intended. Excuse me. Please take my leave."
Through these two words, the God of War seemed to see the boiling murderous intention of the unparalleled fighting spirit. He made a sudden decision and picked up Li Peiyun. The ground under his feet exploded with a "bang", and he flew away like a cannonball into the sky.
"I miss my great-grandson, but it's not that easy to leave."
There was another explosion on the ground, and grandma shot up into the sky like a cannonball. She came first, clenched her hands into fists, and hit it like a baseball.
Li Xianyu vaguely saw the God of War blocking, but was still knocked back by the huge force and fell straight down.
Grandma swooped down like an eagle, and the two of them exchanged blows as they fell. The God of War had almost no power to fight back, passively defending against intensive attacks such as fists, elbows, and knee strikes.
The invincible physique that he was so proud of was as fragile as paper in front of the Li family's fighting spirit.
Li Peiyun fell from a high altitude and landed not far from the people in Baoze. No one paid attention to him at this moment. Everyone raised their heads and watched Grandma Grandma beating the God of War.
The two of them were getting closer and closer to the ground, and the energy they erupted from their fight turned into a strong wind and suppressed them, making everyone below them unable to open their eyes.
Grandma hugged one of the God of War's arms, stepped on his ribs with her legs, scolded, and straightened her waist. The God of War's left arm was torn off and his ribs were all broken.
A gourd of bright red blood spilled, and the God of War hit the ground hard. Blood spurted out wildly. The moment he landed, he immediately bounced up and roared like a trapped animal. The blood from the broken arm turned into a dense mist of blood, wrapping him and Li Peiyun. The two people turned into blood and fled away.
"Buzz buzz..."
The helicopter shot out a huge xenon light beam and flew away after the mass of blood.
Grandma landed firmly on the ground and supported Li Xianyu, who was on the verge of collapse. She looked at her great-grandson, who had become haggard and youthful all night long. "Suddenly, I have an awkward feeling that you are my grandpa."
Seeing another haggard old lady, my grandma wondered: "Are you married?"
"Chase him, chase him," Li Xianyu couldn't calm down and tightened his grip on Grandma Grandma's arm: "Why don't you chase them."
"You can't be killed," Grandma Grandma murmured as softly as a mosquito: "The energy borrowed from Fotou has been exhausted. In your current state, I don't dare to use too much energy."
Li Xianyu was unwilling to accept it, so he could only be realistic and at least kill the blood demon.
"Where is the Blood Demon?" Xia Xiaoxue screamed: "Why is the Blood Demon missing?"
Li Xianyu suddenly turned around, and the place where the Blood Demon's corpse lay was empty.
Grandma suddenly understood and stuck out her little tongue: "Forget that he just sucked your blood. Tsk, these rats in the gutter know how to save their lives."
Grandma broke his neck. Even if she relied on her life force to survive, she should still be lying down unable to move. But Li Xianyu's blood has the ability to heal itself, and the blood of his kidneys is the essence. Although he has been severely injured repeatedly and his self-healing ability is close to the limit, he cannot withstand the blood demon sucking too much.
He must have slipped away quietly while everyone's attention was on the air.
Li Xianyu: "..."
He spurted a mouthful of blood on his grandmother's chest, rolled his eyes, and fell unconscious.
(End of chapter)