1183. Chapter 1183: The Terrifying Angel of Jihad
>"It's good for you to be able to break through the first layer of the Clown King, but this is the second layer, can you break it?" It's up to you to beat me as the King of Clay! Quack quack ......"
Whoop -
The speed of the Clay Glue King was extremely fast, and his black shadow remained in the entire space, and it was difficult for Nangong Shui and the old man to defeat him with the combined efforts.
"Enchantment!"
Jia Zhenjing shouted, and with a stroke of his hands, a light screen quickly protected him, wrapping the three of them in a faint water wave enchantment.
After reaching the sub-holy realm, the vitality in the body will produce a wave of energy, and this energy wave is like water light.
You can instill guΓ² vitality and then arrange a talisman enchantment, which can protect yourself in the midst of defeating the enemy.
On the first layer, Clown King's enchantment is very fragile and has little to no defense.
"Does this work? The person I'm going to play with the Clay King, even the most powerful enchantment is useless! β
The Clay Gummy King made a scalp-tingling rattling sound, and then turned into a sharp arrow-like brilliance that frantically impacted the power of the enchantment laid by Jia Zhenjing.
"Boom, boom!"
The dark enchantment where the light waves flowed withstood the incomparably frenzied bombardment of the Mud King, and it began to crack in an instant.
"No! If it continues like this, the barrier will definitely not be able to withstand his bombardment! β
The old man's eyes lit up, and he could already guess what was going to happen next.
"Stand back, let me fight him!"
At this moment, the only one who can compete with the Mud King is him.
The old man has been trapped in a dark prison for many years, and his body is strictly ordered.
Nangong Shui's cultivation was obviously weaker among them.
Unlike the Dark Angel Jia Zhenjing, he can still break through after entering the Dark Prison!
"Good!"
The old man pulled Nangong Shui and quickly retreated.
"This is the final blow! Whether you can bear it or not is up to you! β
The Clay King laughed, his sturdy body spinning rapidly in space, and then turned into an incomparable light and smashed into the light screen enchantment.
"Click!"
The enchantment cracked, and a large amount of brilliance overflowed, and the pressure on Jia Zhenjing suddenly increased.
"Your grandpa's grandpa's grandpa!"
Jia Zhenjing scolded angrily, and his hands kept sealing, playing a mysterious and complicated technique.
Dazzling light flashed and then brightened. It's as dazzling as a thousand stars.
Finally, as the enchantment cracked and collapsed, a dazzling screen of light rose into the sky, like a large net of water waves.
Trap the swooping clay king in it!
"Ahhhh
The Clay King was shocked, and swung his fiery fist and smashed it towards the Guanghua Net.
"Poof!"
The sharp and incomparable fist can't tear through the shroud of the glorious net!
"We're here to help you!"
The old man and Nangong Shui came with the trend, and they both played their strongest skills!
"If you want to kill my Clay King, the three of you together can't kill me!" The King of Clay Glue hissed and roared.
Once again, he turned into Guanghua and tried to conflict with the big net.
"It's useless, you can't break it!"
Jia Zhenjing sneered. Whoop -
The violent vitality suddenly formed two black wings, the wings exuding a thick evil aura, and countless feathers pierced into the body of the Mud King like knives.
"Ah!!h
The Clay King's eyes were red, and his sound shook for nine days, and in this case, he was completely berserk.
"Break it for me!"
Bobobo!!
The Guanghua net was blown apart with a bang, and suddenly a large area of dazzling light was scattered throughout the space at once.
"Magnetomagnetic-"
The bodies of the three of them were pushed out fiercely under a majestic force, and they were dozens of meters away!
This is not over, after breaking through the Guanghua net, the king of clay gum is completely berserk.
He grinned and his eyes were sharp.
"Die!"
The Mud Glue King turned into an afterimage, attacked with both fists, and shook Nangong Shui out with one punch, and smashed the other fist on the old man's shoulder.
"Boom!"
The hard ground cracked, spreading in all directions like a spider's web.
The dust is flying, and the air waves are roaring.
The walls of the passage on both sides were all torn apart by the violent air current.
"Poofβ"
The old man's chest was already hot, and he shot out with a mouthful of blood. Forcibly endure the attack of the Mud King's combat power, desperately trying to lock the Mud King.
But after the Clay King only gave him a little respite, the corners of his mouth smirked.
With a loud shout, he stepped under the old man's abdomen, and then took off into the air with his strength, and hit the old man's chin with his elbow.
"Bang!"
The tremendous force nearly tore the old man's jaw apart.
The blood mist is filled, and the disgusting smell of blood is extremely strong!
"Huh!"
Jia Zhenjing went up against the current and rose into the air, and endless demonic aura filled every inch of the passage, instantly enveloping the Mud King.
"Damn ants!" The Clay King turned around suddenly, and his eyes erupted with two substantial rays of light.
"Smack!"
The light shattered, and a huge force had already smashed down from between Jia Zhenjing's palms, and a terrifying coercion rushed to his face, and the blood-red pupils of the Mud Glue King opened violently, because he could feel a terrifying coercion that hit his whole body like a tide!
"Not good! Angel of Jihad!! β
The King of Clay shouted, abandoned the old man, and quickly fled in the direction of the gap in the passage.
"I want to go! It's not that easy! Jia Zhenjing took a big step, pushed out his palm, and the incomparable 'momentum' immediately imprisoned the clay glue king.
"Help!! Angel of Jihad!! β
At this moment, the Clay King was finally frightened, and shouted frantically, because he had already felt that terrifying and terrifying aura was rolling towards him, and once he was swept up by that terrifying aura, even if he had ten lives, it would not be enough for him to be killed.
"Angel of Jihad!! I'm the king of clay and you!! β
"You don't have that time anymore! Die, monkey! β
Phewββ
Jia Zhenjing's black shadow flickered, and his fiery fingertips tore through the void resistance, and his unstoppable fingertips were like a red-golden yellow dragon, and they were devouring the Mud King with their hideous and terrifying fangs.
"Ah!! Help me!!! The King of Clay raised his head to the sky and roared, revealing two long rows of black fangs.
His eyes were blood-red and hideous.
But it's already too late!
Kiss!!!
Fingertips excited/shot, a faint golden light has pierced the body of the Clay Glue King, and a large amount of blood is like rain.
The Clay King abandoned one of his arms and ran out in the direction of the gap in the passage as if desperately.
Now in his eyes, just a dozen steps away, it always feels like a moat, and it is difficult to cross!
"Holy War Angel, I, the King of Clay, will never die with you!!"