Qin Dong released the chaotic palm power, as if entering an uninhabited land, flowing unimpeded, breaking through the air shield without any delay, and struck Cuike's body.
By the time Trek reacted, the powerful palm force had already penetrated into Trek's body, and Trek's nightmare began.
The power of chaos is of high rank, powerful, and destructive beyond words. As soon as a large amount of chaos power poured into Trek's body, he immediately turned into hungry wolves and tigers, wreaking havoc and showing off his power.
Emperor An Xi and others only saw Cui Ke's body, which was like being shot by a machine gun. Bloody holes exploded one after another amidst the sound of banging and raining. In less than a second, Trek completely turned into a bloody man.
pain! This was the only feeling Trek felt at this time. Every meridian in the body was blown up by the power of chaos, and the Yuan Mansion where Trek's spiritual power was stored was like a detonated ammunition depot, which blew up his intestines. [
Trek lay on the ground, staring at the sky with dull eyes. He felt that the whole world had lost its color and was dark. He had thought before that he would be hit hard, but he never thought it would be so serious.
"This is just the first palm, why are you lying on the ground unable to get up?" Qin Dong looked at Cui Ke with a sneer, not knowing that he was more terrifying than the devil in Cui Ke's heart at this time.
"Trick... is he really a master at the fifth level?" Emperor An Xi was stunned for a long time before he asked this question.
Princess Anqin listened and couldn't help but smiled and shook her head. No wonder Emperor An Xi asked such a question. Cui Ke was too weak in front of Qin Dong.
Trek also wanted to learn from Qingying and stand up strong. But he couldn't do it, the severe pain was like a hungry ferocious beast, constantly devouring his consciousness.
Cui Ke now understands that Qin Dong made this bet with him not to give him a chance to survive, but to torture him! With Qin Dong's cultivation, one palm is enough even if it costs his life. Why three palms are needed? Trek suddenly felt so stupid! He shouldn't have accepted this bet. If he had fought to the death from the beginning, he might have had a chance to leave alive, but now, it was already too late.
"Get up!" Qin □□ran let out a sudden shout, pointed his finger, and an invisible force suddenly pulled Cui Ke up from the ground.
Tortured by fear and pain, Trek wanted to give up the gamble and voluntarily admit defeat. Although the consequences of admitting defeat are death, at least you can avoid torture and die more happily. But before Cui Ke could open his mouth to admit defeat, Qin Dong shouted loudly.
"Second palm!"
When these three cold words fell into Trek's ears, they were like the scythe of death, making his soul tremble.
Trek flew backwards again. All the bones in the body crackled wildly, and almost all the bones that could be broken were broken. At this time, Trek only had one breath left. And Qin Dong deliberately kept this last breath so that he could bear the third palm alive.
Looking at Cui Ke who had lost his human form, even Emperor An Xi felt cold in his heart. Du Yong was stunned and froze on the spot, with a hint of fear flashing in his tiger eyes.
As for the Thousand Dragon Guard assassins, each one was dumbfounded, their faces were pale, their bodies were trembling, and their spirits were about to collapse at any time...