Chapter 689: Rage
Lethe Star disappeared into the star space, and the surrounding immortals' eyes widened, they didn't notice what was going on.
In an instant, a ball of golden light appeared in front of their eyes, exuding a powerful energy above the golden light.
It was the energy of the Unification Attack, the energy that destroyed a battleship.
Countless cannons poured into the golden light, and the light disappeared in place.
"If you want to play, just have fun. ”
The light is none other than Shang Hao!
Shang Hao continued to enter the world of Xiantian, and then the starry sky appeared, and powerful unity attacks continued to be sent out from his body, destroying one battleship after another.
Ten battleships exploded, and Shang Hao also realized that he couldn't go on like this.
Shang Hao's energy is certainly strong, but if it drags on like this, the enemy is very likely to protect a place. Entering the Xiantian world, after Shang Hao came out, he could only stay in place.
Soon, the enemies gathered together and set up formations.
Fortunately, Shang Hao's reaction was fast enough, and before the formation was set up, he used the rain shelter to rush out.
This time, another ten battleships were destroyed!
On the main ship, Chu Yinglang frowned, and there were constantly warships destroyed in front of him, and fifteen warships had been lost in just a few moments.
This time he raised 2 million troops, plus the previous damage, there is now only 1.5 million left, and there are only 300 warships.
The damage in just a moment is very large, if you don't catch Shang Hao again, it won't work.
Before Chu Yinglang could react, a powerful ball of golden energy slammed into the main ship, and the entire protective shield was shattered.
The golden light formed protection in his body, and a gust of wind blew, and countless pieces melted in front of his body.
"Shang Hao!"
Chu Yinglang's eyes widened. looked at Shang Hao, whose eyes radiated golden light in front of him.
Shang Hao snorted coldly, raised his fist and rushed forward.
On both sides, you fight and I hide. Attacking each other, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.
It's all dukes. Anyone's coercion is of much use to the other party, and they can only defeat the other party with their true strength.
As there were more and more enemies in front of Shang Hao, he flew up directly and rushed towards the outside of the battleship.
"Don't try to run!"
Chu Yinglang shouted, he finally saw that Shang Hao was bound to take him down, these days he had successfully advanced to the duke, and his mood of wanting to kill Shang Hao was getting stronger and stronger.
Shang Hao's speed was extremely fast, and ordinary immortals couldn't catch up with him, relying on his strength. Keep flying.
And Chu Yinglang behind him was in hot pursuit, and Shang Hao wanted this effect.
Taking a deep breath, seeing that there were fewer and fewer people around him, the corners of Shang Hao's mouth rose and he stopped.
As soon as he stopped, the golden light of Shang Hao's body quickly surged to his palm, and a spear appeared in his palm, and at the same time as he turned around, the spear left from his hand. Fly to Chu Yinglang.
Chu Yinglang snorted coldly, stopped quickly, and waved his big hand.
He wanted to scatter the spear, but he didn't expect to swing it with his arm. The spear pierced into the arm, and blood flowed out instantly.
"Ahh
Chu Yinglang shouted violently, grabbed the spear with his left hand and pulled it down hard. The spear flew away before dissipating, and Shang Hao's attack hurt Chu Yinglang's body!
"Impossible!"
Chu Yinglang has not been in the duke for a long time. However, with the powerful existence of the king of the south as a mentor, it is no longer comparable to ordinary dukes.
"I didn't expect you to have such an ability. The golden light of Chu Yinglang's body kept pouring into the wound. Gradually, it has been restored.
Shang Hao frowned slightly, after being attacked by Bicharin before, Shanneng wrapped the will energy of heaven and earth to automatically repair his body, but he didn't expect Chu Yinglang to be able to do it.
Through the training of the past few days, Shang Hao learned from Wan Lie's mouth that although the will energy of heaven and earth was exchanged for a large amount of faith energy, both good energy and immortal energy were still related to the will energy of heaven and earth.
The specific connection is impossible to say, but the thing of good energy is like a catalyst.
It's been a month since then, and Shang Hao has mastered the powerful will energies of heaven and earth, which can be controlled freely.
How Chu Yinglang was promoted to duke, Shang Hao didn't know, but he had to die.
is not only the hatred between Shang Hao and Chu Yinglang, but also the hatred of the country and the family, the death of millions of soldiers has a great relationship with Chu Yinglang.
However, Chu Yinglang was also very powerful, and when the will energy of heaven and earth repaired the wound, powerful energy gushed out there again, causing the whole person to become golden light.
"It's a solid energy. Shang Hao couldn't help but worry.
Chu Yinglang was too young, and he was working under King Nan, so it was impossible for him to have such solid energy.
Shang Hao took a deep breath, conjured the spear again, and stabbed at Chu Yinglang.
The spear was full of gold, wielding it in Shang Hao's hand like a powerful pillar of energy, exuding powerful power and fluctuations with each swing.
Even if Chu Yinglang could use the will energy of heaven and earth to repair himself, he would not dare to be attacked easily.
The King of the South used psionic empowerment to forcibly elevate his rank, and at the same time possessed some of the great powers that the King of the South possessed.
The will energy of heaven and earth entered the body, making his body closer to the will energy of heaven and earth, just like being as powerful as the king of the south.
Nanwang can easily turn his body into the will energy of heaven and earth, how powerful it will be at that time.
Of course, Chu Yinglang doesn't have such an ability yet, if that is the case, he will not be a duke, but a king!
"Die!"
Chu Yinglang seized the opportunity, and his fist emitted a powerful golden light and surged towards Shang Hao's cheeks.
On the side of Shang Hao's head, he felt that the will energy of heaven and earth from Chu Yinglang's fist was invading his face, and this energy was very powerful.
Then, the spear in Shang Hao's hand disappeared, and the fist smashed directly into Chu Yinglang's abdomen.
This punch made Chu Yinglang's entire body curl and fly in the starry sky behind him.
Chu Yinglang finally stopped, a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, and looked at Shang Hao in shock, this Shang Hao was too powerful.
The corners of Shang Hao's mouth rose, and when he was in the Xiantian world, he found a truth through the battles with Wan Lie again and again. That is, no matter what the spear is, the eighteen kinds of weapons, all of them originate from white fighting.
The so-called white fight is a fighting and fighting technique.
The art of fighting requires the strength of a strong body, and the will energy of heaven and earth is exactly like this.
People are the foundation.
Shang Hao understands this truth, after being able to use the will energy of heaven and earth to release it into a weapon, there is no practice, and it is himself who is powerful.
And now, he wants to use his body to kill this Chu Yinglang in front of him.
The other party was taught by King Nan, and he must have understood this truth a long time ago.
The reason why Wang's body was able to turn into Heaven and Earth Will Energy was that they had known such a thing earlier, and Shang Hao had discovered Wan Lie's mistake through this.
Now Shang Hao's style of play is completely melted, and every attack is filled with a huge amount of energy, enough to destroy everything.
However, Chu Yinglang was also strong enough, and at the moment when Shang Hao closed his eyes and opened his eyes, another golden man appeared beside him. (To be continued.) )