Chapter 217 Hundred-Handed Vajra
The golden light dissipated.

Zhuang Hong scanned the surroundings with his eyes and found the broken body of Zhengtian.

The head on the corpse was gone, the hands were severed at the elbows, and the forearms were missing.

Half of the chest and stomach were also torn, and there was not even blood flowing out.

Zhuang Hong shot out a golden tooth touch, wrapped the broken corpse to his side, reached out and inserted his hand into the corpse, and quickly devoured the nutrients.

At the moment when nutrients poured into his body, Zhuang Hong felt as if he had tasted the top delicacy in the world, his spirit was shaken suddenly, and a sense of happiness emerged spontaneously.

The pure delicacy of this nutrition cannot be brought to Zhuang Hong by Shou Xin's avatar.

The real true spirit is really extraordinary, and it is not comparable to a clone.

When Zhuang Hong devoured Zhengtian, many clones of Guan Long and Shouxin arrived just in time.

When they saw the broken corpse in Zhuang Hong's hands, they were all stunned.

died?

The dignified orc race spirit, the righteous spirit died so easily?

He didn't even cause much damage to the enemy, so he died so hastily!
Is this the righteous spirit who has struggled with them for thousands of years and still hasn't suffered much?

For a moment, they were in a trance, and even felt that what happened in front of them might be fake.

It was also at this time that the shadow of death enveloped Guan Long and Shou Xin for the first time.

It turned out that this ascending spirit worm could really kill them!
Originally thought that the worst outcome would be that the siege failed and the spirit worm escaped, but it was not the case.

Zheng Tian, ​​whose strength was only slightly weaker than theirs, died so easily, that is to say, if they did not deal with it carefully, they might die as easily as Zheng Tian.

Guan Long secretly said: "It's still careless, who would have thought that this ascending spirit worm could grow to this level in just four years. Moreover, the spells he used were unprecedented, and they were extremely powerful! How did he do it? Did it? In the past four years, we didn't let him devour too many void spirits. Even if there is growth, it should be limited...

There must be reasons we don't know, but it's too late to say anything now, it's better to think about how to deal with the more tragic battles that will follow. "

He held the giant ax tightly with both hands, and the ice crystal armor on his body was unconsciously thickened, as if only in this way could he feel more secure.

But Shouxin looked at Zhengtian's corpse, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, secretly said: "Fortunately, I used a clone to fight, no matter what, there will be no danger of death of the main body... I didn't expect this Ascension Spirit Insect to be like this!" Difficult to deal with. From this point of view, my avatar seems a bit inadequate!"

A Shouxin avatar came to Guan Long's side and said softly, "I'll use my avatar to find a way to create opportunities for you. Are you confident that you can kill him with an axe?"

Guan Long shook his head: "No! I tried it just now, and a full blow can only barely break through the defense on his body and injure him."

Shouxin: "If this is the case, then we may be in a protracted battle. It depends on who can last longer."

Guan Long watched Zhuang Hong devouring Zhengtian's corpse, shook his head and said: "It's not appropriate to fight for a long time. He can devour the corpse to replenish his energy, so he can only find a way to kill him quickly."

Shouxin: "It seems that I can only besiege him with my superiority in numbers and bombard him indiscriminately. I will knock off the shells on him first, and you can kill him when you find a chance. Even if you can't kill him, you have to say He was badly wounded."

Guan Long nodded: "Okay! It's not too late, act now, we can't let him continue to devour Zhengtian's flesh and blood, if he becomes stronger, it will be harder for us to fight."

Shouxin: "Good!"

A large number of Shouxin avatars surrounded Zhuang Hong, and changed the formation at the beginning. The inner and outer layers surrounded all the space around Zhuang Hong.

Zhuang Hong didn't keep guarding the new avatar too often, and was still devouring Zhengtian's nutrition quickly, which was more nourishing for him than swallowing thousands of spirit-level void spirits, and the limited number should not be missed.

After the Shouxin avatars completed the containment, they did not launch an attack immediately. The inner avatars took out several long and thick chains from the storage bags and threw them to the surrounding Shouxin avatars.

In this way, hundreds of clones were connected two by two, and a large number of chains criss-crossed, surrounding Zhuang Hong in the middle, leaving no room for movement.

And the outer clone began to prepare for a powerful attack.

One of Shouxin's avatars chuckled: "Feel the despair that can't be resisted in my 'Resisting God Formation'! The sword that pierces the heart!"

The next moment, the surrounding Shouxin avatars launched a series of thigh-thick dark red ray attacks.

In an instant, the red light completely submerged Zhuang Hong in the surrounding of clones.

And Zhuang Hong had no room to dodge at all.

"Boom boom-"

Loud noises came one after another, and in an instant, the ground where Zhuang Hong was standing was riddled with holes and fragments. The surrounding air was filled with dust, blocking his sight.

Guan Long stared closely at Zhuang Hong in the center from the periphery, and clenched the giant ax with both hands, ready to launch the strongest blow 'Abyss Opening Ax' to Zhuang Hong.

After shooting three 'heart-piercing swords' in succession, each peripheral Shouxin avatar gradually stopped and stared closely at the middle position.

"Have you got it?"

Zhuang Hong's aura has always been hidden, making it difficult for them to accurately perceive Zhuang Hong's current state, and they don't know the effect of the indiscriminate bombing just now.

At the moment when the spirits of the two true spirits were tense, they suddenly felt a violent movement in the middle.

"what happened?"

Before they could see what happened clearly, they saw an extremely huge light blue transparent giant hand rushing out of the smoke, grabbed one of the clones, and squeezed it hard.

"Crack!"

Shouxin's avatar and the outer coat of source power were crushed by giant hands on the spot, and blood mixed with bones squeezed together and twisted into a ball.

Only one exposed head still showed a look of astonishment.

When the other avatars turned pale with shock and were about to retreat, more transparent giant hands sprang out from the smoke and dust, protruding towards one avatar abruptly.

Or grab or shoot or cut...

A total of one hundred giant hands attacked from all directions.

In just an instant, dozens of clones were hit and fell to the ground from mid-air, and only a small number of clones escaped the attack by chance.

As for the dozens of clones that were hit, most of them died on the spot, and some were seriously injured with severed hands and legs. Few of them were intact, which can be described as a heavy loss.

The rest of the avatars retreated away from where Zhuang Hong was, and stared at these giant hands with wide eyes.

"Bang Bang~"

A light blue transparent giant walked out of the smoke and dust, and with every step he took, he could leave a huge footprint on the ground.

When Guan Long and Shou Xin saw the light blue giant, they were stunned on the spot, and couldn't help muttering: "What is this?"

The light blue transparent giant is more than 70 meters tall by visual inspection. There are long giant arms protruding from the front and back of the body, with no white stripes, or in the shape of claws, fists, or knives.

They felt great oppression from the giant, as if the giant could slap them to death like a fly with a single slap.

Guan Long and Shou Xin looked up and down the giant, and soon their eyes focused on the giant's head. Through the blue light, they saw the familiar figure inside the giant's head.

Bright gold armor and armor with dark red stripes, tall and strong body, slender and flexible tail, hands folded on chest, staring at them with cold eyes.

Who is it if it's not Zhuang Hong?

Guan Long's heart was like a stormy sea, surging violently and unable to calm down.

"What kind of spell is this... the last time we met, he didn't know so many spells, that is to say, he learned these extremely powerful spells in the past four years! But, how is this possible!"

Their void spirits don't have similar source power spells at all!
Could it be that Zhuang Hong realized this by himself?
This is even more impossible!
"He has reached such a level... If I had known this, I would have... Sigh!"

Guan Long felt very regretful in his heart, but when he looked back, it seemed that from the very beginning, he had nothing to do with Zhuang Hong.

Shou Xin lost nearly a hundred of his body in just a moment, which made him very heartbroken, and his complexion became extremely ugly.

He looked up at the figure in the giant's head looking at them coldly, and couldn't help but throb in his heart.

He asked, "What kind of spell is this?"

Zhuang Hong said calmly: "The Hundred-Handed Vajra."

(End of this chapter)

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