What is it?

But even if he pushed his perception to the limit, it was still difficult to find out. He could only vaguely feel an invisible force pouring into the body of the Golden Corpse King continuously. After a while, the light of hope in Lan Ziyi's eyes disappeared again. Just because of the battle so far, no matter whether she, Lu Ye, or the giant armor have tried their best, at most they can only cause some insignificant injuries to the Golden Corpse King. How can they want to kill the Golden Corpse King with such momentum? , It's just a fool's dream.

Although she doesn't want to admit it, she has to admit that she thought things were too simple before.

Originally, Lu Ye's strength was gradually improving, which made her think that she would win this battle, but at this time, she had already noticed one thing, that is, Lu Ye's improvement has a limit. At the beginning, Lu Ye's strength has indeed improved a lot, and the speed and strength of the knife are not comparable to the original, but even so, he still can barely compete with the Golden Corpse King, and cannot win.

Among the three, Lu Ye is the main force in killing the enemy. She can't do much, at most she can contain the Golden Corpse King. As for the giant armor, he is the one who is beaten the most, but no matter how hard he is beaten, he can still be the first Immediately, they came up again, and continued to suffer more brutal beatings. But even Lu Ye, the main force, can do very little, so how can he kill the Golden Corpse King?

"Lu Yiye, nothing can be done!"

During the confrontation, Lan Ziyi gritted her teeth and shouted, since she was doomed to be unable to kill the Golden King, she should retreat sooner rather than later.

However, Lu Ye didn't seem to hear it, and while moving around, he was still fighting with the Golden Corpse King. The benefit brought by the blood-stained spirit pattern has reached its limit, Lan Ziyi's perception is not wrong, this spirit pattern can no longer bring Lu Ye a greater improvement. But he still has another stronger trump card that can be used at any time. Such a long confrontation is enough for him to gain momentum, and Hu Po, who has been crouching on his shoulder silently blending with his blood energy and spiritual power, is also ready.

But before he found out why the Golden Corpse King is so powerful, he didn't dare to use it at will. The benefits brought by the blood-stained spirit pattern are not without cost. His physical and spiritual power are being consumed violently. If he uses another The stronger trump card, even if he has the spirit storage ring to replenish his spiritual power at any time, the consumed physical strength cannot be replenished.

At that time, the Golden Corpse King must be killed in the shortest possible time to end the battle, otherwise there will be great risks.

So he has been looking for the reason why the Golden Corpse King became stronger, as long as he finds it, it will explode completely, and it will be the time of his life and death.

But now it seems that after all, it is still a bit forced!

Just when Lu Ye was about to follow Lan Ziyi's suggestion and evacuate first, the Golden Corpse King suddenly spoke.

"Mere ants! Dare to be presumptuous!"

However, the confrontation with Lu Ye and others for such a long time, without even killing a single person, made the Golden Corpse King extremely angry.

He naturally knows how strong the Wushuang Continent monks are. Before seeing the Kyushu eight-member team, he never dared to imagine that there are so many powerful monks in this world.

Suddenly, I was a little dazed, perhaps because I had been sleeping for too long, what changes occurred in the outside world?

No matter what the reason was, the battle that he thought he could win easily had come to this point, and it made him furious.

When the words fell, he opened his mouth with a growl.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

A roar that was more shocking than his roar rang out immediately, but the giant armor that had just been sent flying by him rushed back like crazy. Violently swaying, the already burly figure inexplicably swelled up again, becoming taller and stronger.

There seemed to be an invisible thunder swimming in the messy hair, and the roots stood upright, and even the eyes that had always been simple and steady were filled with blood.

It was like an ancient ferocious beast that had escaped from distress, venting the violence in its heart. Lu Ye, who blocked the attack of the Golden Corpse King and retreated to prepare to cut again on the same plane, was slightly startled. He had never seen a giant armor like this before, and he didn't know what was wrong. rise.

This guy...is he angry?

The giant armor is furious!

It's not that he was angry because he was injured, but that as a body repairer who charged into the battle and acted as the most solid protection for his companions, he was angry because he was blown away by the enemy again and again. As a body cultivator, the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the body cannot retreat!

This is the greatest pride of Jiuzhou Tixiu, and also the most basic persistence. Physical cultivation is meant to face the most dangerous enemy, if the physical cultivation retreats, what will happen to the companions behind?

Although Jujia didn't have many contacts, Sima Yang had taught him this principle more than once when he followed Sima Yang around to make a living.

The giant armor has always been doing the same thing. When fighting the enemy hand in hand with his companions, his physical body is the most reliable barrier for his companions! JrNovels.com