From the beginning, Sun Changkong has been planning killer things. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info thought about it for a while, but he still didn't have any good ideas.

The other party seems to be full of flaws, but in fact, they can rely on their own innate conditions or acquired gains to make up for these weaknesses. And his ice spirit almost shattered, and he was no longer fit for battle. Thinking about it this way, now he can only rely on the half-baked and unawakened Peerless True Sutra Diagram.

The eagle spreads its wings and has a flying eagle demon hand, which is still in the seal.

The picture of the Kui Tiger going down the mountain has the fist intent of the Kui Tiger, and it is difficult to be effective.

The Hundred Bone Ghost Lin Tu has a rotting immortal body, but it can only be used for self-protection.

The only one, the fourth Wuji Sutra diagram in a half-open state, although I don't know what the name is, but the golden light that faintly emanates from it, let's call it the Golden Sutra, has become his hope.

Seeing the leader of the group approaching silently, Sun Changkong immediately dodged several times, keeping the distance between the two ten zhang away. And similar to his estimate, no matter how fast the opponent's skills are, he will not be able to catch up with him in such a short time, so that he will still have time to think about the battle later.

"When he duel with Iron Sword Commander before, he seemed to be very jealous of that golden aura. Although I don't know the principle, they have all been uprooted and transformed by the high mountains, and maybe this matter is also the same. ”

Thinking of this, he turned around and went straight behind the leader of the group. At the same time, he hurriedly raised his breath, and the golden aura contained in his body was instantly mobilized, and the golden glow completely enveloped his body, looking like wearing a golden armor from a distance.

Before he could make a move, the leader of the group suddenly let out a miserable scream, and when he looked at it, he had a serious burn in the back of his heart. Sun Changkong's mind moved, and he immediately struck while the iron was hot, followed closely, but deliberately pulled a certain distance, so that his iron palm and heavy fist could not pose a threat. After a few rounds, the huge body of the leader of the group was already scarred, but Sun Changkong had a detached demeanor, as if none of this had anything to do with him.

"You...... What have you done to me?"

Sun Changkong spread out his palms and said with an innocent face:

"Hehe, big brother, don't spew blood, okay! I didn't even touch you, how could I plot against you. I'm afraid it's the strength in your body that conflicts with you, that's why it's like this!"

The leader of the group didn't seem to realize that the source of the bane was the person in front of him, and after listening to Sun Changkong's words, he really thought that he was not satisfied with his own strength, so this situation occurred. After all, he rarely uses this power, even if there are any unknown hidden dangers, it is reasonable. But in this case, how will he deal with the next battle?

So under everyone's gaze, he actually dissipated his skills on his own, and returned to the state he was in at the beginning, although his face was bloodstained, but he still couldn't cover his noble temperament, and there was a rare heroic spirit in his eyebrows, and his smile was inexplicably charming.

Sun Changkong saw that he really believed his words, and couldn't help but cheer in his heart. I didn't expect such a cunning guy to believe such a ridiculous statement. And he took the opportunity to secretly weaken the golden aura from above, so that in the eyes of the other party, the feeling of discomfort was really reduced because of the return to its original state.

"Well, I'm right!" Sun Changkong said.

"Hmph, don't be complacent, do you think you can beat me this way?

Losing his previous huge body, the speed of the leader of the group actually increased again, which made Sun Changkong really surprised. When he looked closely, a bolt of lightning flew in front of him, and he hurriedly flashed to the side. Who knows, that thing seems to have eyes, or has a sensitive nose, and it actually came to the direction it wants to interpret before itself. In this way, it was not Sun Changkong who avoided the other party, but seemed to be running towards that guy. During this time, the rapid light had come to his eyes, and Sun Changkong gasped, what is this, why does it look so scary.

What he saw was a giant centipede with a silver glow and teeth and claws. It's not that Sun Changkong hasn't seen anything like this, but in his impression, there is no one who can be as fierce and vicious as it looks, and every scale and every tentacle has a hidden killing intention, which makes people have to guard against it. But this guy has no less than 100 legs on his body, how does he deal with it? Just as Sun Changkong was groaning, the centipede actually disintegrated.

In an instant, all the killing methods were revealed, and all the vitality was lost. Sun Changkong only felt that the ground was dark, and countless qi immediately cut or stabbed at the major points on his body.

The situation was critical, Sun Changkong couldn't dodge, and in a thousandth of an instant, he made a decision: sacrifice the meat wings.

Now that he has black feathers, he no longer needs flesh wings. And this thing looks thin, but the texture is quite tough, and ordinary knives and axes can't hurt at all. Perhaps, after receiving so many attacks, he will still be spared......

And when Sun Changkong greeted a pair of bat wings with the many wrecks that flew in, he realized that something was wrong.

The centipede was made of, but its body was a little sharper than steel. In one look, his flesh wings were already full of holes, and the blood was pouring out. What's worse is that many of the debris did not completely stop when they broke through the bat's wings, but continued to move forward until they hit the main body, and then returned to calm. Now, there are no less than seventy or eighty new injuries on Sun Changkong's body, and all of them are lacerations that are deep in the bones and enter the body. The severe pain had paralyzed Sun Changkong's body, and the blood soaked his clothes.

"Haha, how is it, how does my flying centipede taste, isn't it very much in line with your appetite?"

The leader of the group proudly walked from a distance, sneering, and took out a pair of black python gloves from his bosom and put them on.

"Flying centipede, what is it, is it delicious?" Sun Changkong said deliberately.

The expression on the face of the leader of the group instantly condensed, and then he looked at each other with a vicious look, eager to slash Sun Changkong with a thousand knives with his gaze.

"Hmph, look at how hard you are for a while, get up for me!"

The leader of the group suddenly spat out a word, and Sun Changkong's body really floated into the air, completely uncontrollable. At first, he thought that the strength in his body had not completely dissipated, but after a closer look, he realized that the problem was not in the body, but from outside the body. His body was as if it was controlled by countless threads, and he was hung alive and could not move.

"You, what have you done to me!" Sun Changkong, who did not give up, struggled and looked around his body, but there was nothing but the wounds on his body.

Could it be that he has fallen into evil?

At this moment, the leader of the group smiled again: "Haha, don't look for it." How can my centipede puppet be cracked by a mortal like you? Just wait for death!"

After saying a word, Sun Changkong only felt that a thick black gas emanated from the other party's face, body, and hands at the same time. This breath cannot be detected by the naked eye, but it can be clearly and indirectly perceived through mental power. And it was at this time that his hands were made in a strange motion: stretched back.

Different from the preparatory activities that ordinary people do before exercising, his movements are extremely large and fast, giving the body no time to react, so his palms collide in the center of his back, and make a crisp sound. Sun Chang was hollow for a while, and said secretly: It's broken.

That's right, both of his wrist bones were broken in the hedge just now, and the broken bones pierced the flesh and exposed them, shining with an eerie light. Sun Changkong panicked, if he continued like this, he wouldn't even be able to save the whole corpse.

Seeing this bloody scene, even the spectators in the stands, who were accustomed to watching fights and killings, couldn't bear it, sighed one after another, and some even said things like "admit defeat" and "surrender". Sun Changkong looked coldly at everyone in the audience, as if he was looking at a group of poor people, if the beast fighters gave up lightly, would the Colosseum still exist?

Man, a bunch of hypocritical animals!

The words in their mouths are often difficult to align with their actions. Reprimanded those who cut down indiscriminately, but used cheap paper and wooden chopsticks. Those who claim to protect animals will go to eat wild game with their friends the next day. is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and secretly does things that are indignant to people and gods. Pretending to be pitiful, maybe he is the key culprit in some murder cases.

In the final analysis, it was not the beast fighter or the demon beast that killed the beast fighter, but the audience present. It is the circular need in their hearts that makes the Colosseum come into being. And what they are saying now is just a lie to provoke themselves and give them a go.

"Hehe, don't you just want me to spill some more blood? Okay, I'll satisfy you!"

said that it was too late, and Sun Changkong's eyes changed suddenly, as sharp as an ice tribulus terrestris in the sun. Breaking through the shackles of his body and breaking through the shackles of his spirit, he was fearless, and the brute force that flashed in his arms made his palms tear apart instantly.

"Come on!"

Because he broke free from the restraint in his hand, Sun Changkong's upper body immediately fell downward. Ahead is the leader of the pack, his only enemy. Just beat him and this bitter match will be over. He jerked up his arm, which was still bleeding, with half of the blood-stained ulna remaining at the end. Sun Changkong's expression was a little crazy, he had already given up everything.

"Shabu!"

The sound of blood gushing out of the outward appearance, there was a slow grunt, there was a rapid screech. But neither of the two is as refreshing as the current one. A long incision appeared in front of the head of the group's neck, from which blood spilled. Sun Changkong couldn't dodge, was sprayed with hot blood, and then fell to the ground heavily. The leader of the pack waved two huge palms and tried to choke his throat.

However, it was too late.

"Big brother, let's do it!"

A strange voice suddenly sounded.

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