What do you mean to lose?

That's it.

I’m a fucking living example... I want to scare and scare the Immortal King by the name of the Undead King... and it turns out that so many things have been discovered by it?!

“Fuck it.”

I gritted my teeth and scolded a word, not daring to confront the Son of God, but carrying a knife around the past, intending to attack from its side.

But I didn’t expect God’s reaction to be so fast.

Originally, it seemed that it would fall at any time, but when I lifted my foot to the left side, the umbilical cord behind it was like a whip.

I lifted the knife, but I could not cut the umbilical cord, but was hit by the huge force and flew out.

“Dog Day is so great...”

I gritted my teeth and looked at the god, and the right hand of the knife had begun to twitch, and only in an instant did the tiger's mouth be broken by that force.

“It’s too weak... you just have the power of the undead... but you can’t use it completely...” The Son of God said excitedly, happy as a child, and the voice became sharp: “You will die!”

When I heard this, I laughed twice and said nothing.

When I was dealing with the Son of God, the evil son tried to pull out several times to help, but the old teachers did not let it succeed, and they dragged it hard.

In fact, this is also a good thing for me, because it can't help at all, and it is better to stay there and fight with the old teacher.

In just a few minutes, the old teacher who lay on the ground was seven or eight "fragmented" old teachers, either to let the evil son to be torn to life, or to let the evil son bite into such a thing.

Just give it a little more time, and the debris should not be a problem.

Of course, all this has to be based on the premise that Auntie is not biased.

From the beginning of Zhao Xianhong's death in my hands, the aunt did not have any intention of doing anything, and seemed to lose all the desire to attack, so he stood in the same place with a dull expression, staring at Zhao Xianhong's back, motionless.

“You are a bunny.”

I gritted my teeth and looked at the god, raised my hand and held the knife, and drew a knife on my arm, and the blood came out in an instant.

I applied the ancient blood to the knife, and I did not hide again, and the hard-hitting rushing pounced on the squirre.

At the moment of the collision between the blade and the umbilical cord, only a loud noise was heard, and a sound similar to an explosion suddenly echoed in the woods.

Then, a great force spread from the umbilical cord to the blade, and gradually hit me, but failed to hit me out again.

“Wang egg . . . strength is big enough...” I gritted my teeth and stared at the god, only feeling that the palm of the hand holding the handle was trembling, and the tearing pain at the tiger’s mouth was getting worse.

The Son of God did not speak, a loud and strange smile, and the umbilical cord waving out behind it was getting faster and faster, like a whip.

I have to say that the speed of these umbilical cord whips is definitely not slower than my knife, so it is really a little difficult to seize the opportunity at this time.

At this time, I resisted very reluctantly, and tried to call all the ancient gas in the flesh, but I could not do it.

The spiritual mountain has the effect of suppressing ancient air, but it should also suppress the power of the Son of God... Why is it still acting so hard now?

The answer is simple.

On this basis, the Son of God is stronger than I am.

In fact, I think I’m too sad.

I only changed the flesh after accepting the inheritance, but what about the Son of God?

This bastard is so powerful in life, when he was born, his life level is much higher than mine.

Wanting to catch up with it in just a few months, using the power of the Immortal King to cross the class of life... is indeed a little difficult, but it is not impossible.

In fact, not long ago, I realized that the power of the immortal king, the ancient atmosphere left in my body, actually has its own consciousness... Just like the body clam, the understanding of the trend of avoiding the murderer, but also know the interests and avoiding harm.

In their view, I am the host, and like the flesh sees me, there is an attachment relationship.

If I die, these unique ancient atmospheres will naturally disperse, without containers as a carrier, they can not survive independently, which is different from the yin and yang, and different from the ancient gas that flows naturally underground.

In other words, they are less like gas, more like a unique gaseous energy.

In general, I can't move... but if I'm seriously injured... that's not sure...

“Shhh!”

When I once again resisted the umbilical cord with the blade, the second umbilical cord that the Son of God had thrown out had already hit me straight at the front door.

I flashed in time, very reluctantly hiding in the past, not smashed in the face, just smashed on the shoulder.

Although it was not hit by it, this smash of the cold is enough for me.

The shoulder was directly concave, the bone was broken, it seemed to hurt the internal organs, then directly hit me, even breath can not breathe.

But to my surprise, by the Son of God with the umbilical cord hit, I found that the ancient atmosphere in the body gradually began to move, and the speed of operation is gradually accelerating...

For now, I am still in a state of being suppressed by the spiritual mountain, which is certain, but even so, the spiritual mountain cannot hinder the operation of ancient gas.

“Thank you.”

I looked at the god, gritted my teeth, and my eyes, like it, slowly became excited.

“Thank me?”The Son of God stood still and did not understand the situation at all: “Thank me for what?”

I laughed, not speaking.

Looking over, the recessed shoulders have begun to recover rapidly, and the veins of the hands have also gathered a few greens, many of which seem to be foggy green gases, so that they came out of those green bars and slowly wrapped themselves around the knife.

The knife quickly changed color, 90% of the knife is dark green, like turquoise jade, in the light out of a warm color.

But if you look closely, you will find that in these jade-like colors, there are many liquid-like things that are constantly flowing.

Just as the knife produced countless blood vessels, these dark green liquids, is the blood, and the continuous circulation of the knife body.

At this moment, the Son of God waved the umbilical cord again and smashed it directly against the door of my face.

But I didn’t hide, but I stabbed it up.

Only in an instant, the blade touched the umbilical cord, cut off the umbilical cord without hindrance, and then cut off the right arm of the Son of God with me.

The Son of God reacted the next second of his injury, waving the remaining umbilical cord like crazy and whipping me, but it was faster, and I could cope with it now.

Under the influence of ancient atmosphere, my body is also gradually changing, and the speed and strength have increased significantly.

Every blow of the Son of God will be blocked by me with a knife, and I will cut off part of the umbilical cord, which is not an ordinary bullsight...it is like a movie!

The sound of a clattering, the ground was all the umbilical cord fragments I had cut down.

The Son of God almost roared out, his voice full of fear: “The air in your body should have solidified... how could it suddenly run...This is something that is impossible...Your body is not enough to carry those forces!”

“Your eyes are very poisonous...” I smiled, “My previous body was really not enough to carry those forces, but if these forces first changed my body, and then slowly?”

The Son of God did not speak, his body trembled violently, as if he had been frightened, and hurriedly took a few steps back and pulled away from me.

“You fucking...”

I shook the knife, felt the ancient atmosphere of burning like a flame in my body, and walked forward step by step.

The power that the immortal king passed on to me has been circulating as fast as possible at this moment, and I can feel them from the meridian into the blood vessels, and it seems that they want to replace the role of blood.

The limbs, any part of my body, has these forces attached.

I could feel that my body had become stronger, and it was not generally strong, and with the help of a knife, I could completely press the Son of God.

“Give back to his mother’s god... Lao Tzu has to split you into two fools today!”