Is this Yoro Kato a great swordsman, or a great onmyoji, or a great master of the shrine?

Facing Kato Yoro's two scorching divine soul attacks, Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes: "Flame Divine Eye ......"

Whew!

Two scorching golden rays of light, with the momentum of burning the void, rushed towards the two black rays of Kato Yoro.? Chinese (一).

The golden light of the Flame God's Eye collided with the black glow of Yoro Kato.

"Boom ......"

Yoro Kato's body trembled.

With a pop, Yoro Kato spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yoro Kato's body aged in an instant.

"You...... How can your divine soul be so powerful?"

Yoro Kato looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang in disbelief.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's soul was too powerful, so powerful that it directly destroyed Kato Yoro's soul.

Yoro Kato still had the last shred of his soul to hold on, and he knew that he had run out of oil and the lamp was running out.

If it's just the destruction of the body, it's better to say.

The body is destroyed, the soul is immortal, and you can still take away, possess the body, and cultivate from scratch.

The soul is dead, but what if the body is intact? Only a soulless shell remains!

Zhang Xiaoqiang shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "Kato Cowherd, this question, you can leave it to the Hades Hall to think about it!"

After speaking, Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed in the air.

With a snort, a fingertip sword qi pierced into Kato Yoro's eyebrows.

Yoro Kato fell to the ground and died.

Killing Yoro Kato, Zhang Xiaoqiang flew towards the center of Skull Island.

Knock! Knock!

Suddenly, there was a violent shaking of the ground ahead.

"And those who are not afraid of death?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned.

Hundreds of tall whites and blacks swarmed in.

These white and black men, on average, were two meters tall, and their muscles were strong, as if they had been watered with molten iron.

Their eyes were empty, as if they had no emotion.

"Nima, is this an iron warrior?

Zhang Xiaoqiang released the power of the divine soul, and he felt that the vitality of these black and white warriors was much stronger than that of the warriors of the island country.

It seems that this is the biggest reliance of the ghost guy in the United States.

A black warrior pounced on Zhang Xiaoqiang like a tiger.

The black warrior swung his fist and smashed into Zhang Xiaoqiang with a whirring wind.

Zhang Xiaoqiang clenched his fists.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's fists were filled with full Shennong's true qi.

"Kill ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang smashed his fist into the black warrior.

Boom!

Zhang Xiaoqiang's fist collided with the fist of the black warrior in the air.

The body of the black warrior flew out, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's body also took a few steps backwards.

"Whew......"

The black warrior let out a tiger roar, and his body rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang again.

"Kill ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang punched out again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's punch hit the black warrior's chest firmly.

The body of the black warrior flew out again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's fist was numb.

The chest of this black warrior is as hard as iron.

The black warrior's body fell to the ground, he twisted his neck and clenched his fist, it was obvious that Zhang Xiaoqiang's punch would not help him.

Other black and white warriors surrounded Zhang Xiaoqiang, looking quiet.

These black and white fighters are not in a hurry to make a move, they want the black warriors who are taking the lead to touch Zhang Xiaoqiang's old bottom.

Zhang Xiaoqiang knocked the black fighter away with several punches in a row.

The black warrior was expressionless, and he continued to rush towards Zhang Xiaoqiang, smashing his fist at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly raised his palm and stretched it out.

This palm rushed out, and a cyan true qi palm was killed from Zhang Xiaoqiang's palm.

Dragon Snatcher!

This is a stunt of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

The palm of the True Qi hand suddenly increased, turning into a large cyan hand that was two meters long.

The big cyan hand fell towards the black warrior like the hand of a god.

The big cyan hand pressed against the black warrior's head, and the huge force pressed down on the black warrior.

"Bang!"

The ground fell, and the black warrior's body was directly pressed down by the big cyan hand, and he dived into the ground, revealing only one head outside.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's dragon snatcher is infused with Shennong's true qi, and its lethality is still quite strong.

Click!

The black warrior twisted his neck, and his body was propped up from the deep ground.

When the black warrior stood up intact, Zhang Xiaoqiang was completely dumbfounded.

What's going on?

Does this black warrior say that he can't be killed?

How strong is his flesh?

It's a vampire of the blood clan, and the body is not so strong.

Even Daniel, the master of the North African flesh, took a dragon catcher, and it can't be nothing at all, right?

A black warrior is so powerful.

There are hundreds of the same black warriors and 100 warriors on the scene, how can this be played?

Rao is Zhang Xiaoqiang is an immortal cultivator, and in the face of hundreds of unbeatable flesh strengthening masters, he is also a little powerless.

"Hundreds of flesh masters......? This is the genetic warrior made by the ghost guy of the United States?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly had a bold idea.

Even if the United States is the world's number one power and can train martial arts masters, but pulling hundreds of flesh masters at a time on Skull Island, this pomp is still too big, and the imagination is not very realistic.

The only possibility is a genetic warrior.

Use a genetic means, such as injections, to strengthen some humans with good physical fitness to become genetic warriors.

What Mi Guoyan likes to do most is to train genetic warriors and biochemical warriors.

The people of the United States arrested Dr. Chu Fei for the purpose of researching biological gene stimulation technology.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's guess was correct.

These hundreds of black and white warriors are indeed genetic warriors.

It's just that these genetic warriors are still in the growth stage and have not yet been fully formed.

If it's a few hundred fully formed genetic warriors, it's terrifying.

Ten genetic warriors pounced on Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang flew up, holding the sword of separation.

"Kill ......"

The sword slashed down, drawing a sword qi rainbow.

Snort!

The sword qi cut the genetic warriors, and with one sword down, the necks of more than a dozen genetic warriors were chopped off a little crack.

"Kill ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang's second sword was swung.

The second sword light aggravated the genetic warrior's injuries.

If you can't kill with one sword, you will come with a second sword.

If the second sword can't be killed, the third sword will come.

Zhang Xiaoqiang killed a total of seven swords before cutting off the necks of more than a dozen genetic warriors.

No matter how strong the genetic warrior's body is, his neck is cut off, and he loses his vitality.

"It seems that the defense of this genetic warrior is still not ......."

Seeing that he killed more than a dozen genetic warriors with one sword, Zhang Xiaoqiang secretly thought.

If Zhang Xiaoqiang's idea was known to the people of the United States Gene Warrior Research Institute, they would definitely be so angry that they would vomit blood.

It's not that the defense of the genetic warrior can't work, it's that Zhang Xiaoqiang's sword qi lethality is too perverted.

(End of chapter)