This Zhongzhou team is ridiculously strong

Chapter 297 Demon Prison Blood Temple

Zhao Yingkong decisively restrained her spiritual power.

Anyway, killing all these young Zoga birds wouldn't be of much help to her, so giving them to others would save some trouble.

Wang Xia, Cheng Xiao, Zhang Heng, Ming Yanwei and others had resolute expressions in their eyes.

Using the antidote developed by Chu Xuan to unlock a higher level of gene lock in this horror movie is an idea that every member has had. Of course, they will not object to Zhao Yingkong and Chu Xuan's decision.

"Kang!"

Qi Teng recited a Sanskrit sound, and the mighty King Deming also opened his mouth.

The majestic Sanskrit sound spread like thunder, covering hundreds of young Zoga birds. They trembled as if they were struck by lightning, and their bodies speeding through the sky seemed to have stepped on a sudden brake.

However, as we all know, the car can stop immediately without applying a sudden brake. The baby birds lost their balance in flight and fell from the sky one after another.

"Ten Thousand Sword Jue!"

Cheng Xiao made a seal with both hands, and the Tiangang Sword came out of its sheath and rose above his head, transforming into thousands of sword lights, shining with an extremely sharp cold light.

These sword lights did not fly towards the dizzy young Zuojia bird who fell on the ground to snatch Qi Tengyi's victory. Instead, they turned into bright sword lights and flew towards the sky.

The young Zuojia bird that flew from the sky hit the sword light that was transformed from the Tiangang Sword. Its tough skin cracked, and its muscles, which were stronger than steel, also broke through the scars. The dirty blood splashed out like a heavy rain.

However, Cheng Xiao's swordsmanship is strong, but it is impossible to kill a large number of Zuojia chicks at once.

Wan Jian Jue expanded the attack range, but also reduced the attack power.

Thousands of Zuojia chicks were like black clouds, overwhelming Cheng Xiao's differentiated sword light and covering everyone on the ground.

"burst!"

The flames rose, and the spreading fire engulfed the black clouds formed by the young Zuojia birds. The blue light rotated in the sky like ball lightning, scorching the wings of the young Zuojia birds.

Wang Xia's effort this time was not very large. In order to avoid hurting his companions, he used a relatively common magic bomb. After injecting the demonic power, the normal explosion scattered the group of Zuojia chicks, killing Zuojia. There weren't many young birds, it just destroyed some of the young Zoga birds' flying ability and pulled the young Zoga birds from the sky to the ground.

This is also a very helpless tactic. The flight speed of Mach 5.5 is already beyond the range of most people's response. Let the young Zoga fly in the sky. The strongest members of the Zhongzhou team do not take action, but the others can really cope with it. Don't come.

However, even with this tactic, not many Zoga chicks were shot down.

Most of the young Zoga birds turned around, flapped their wings and flew one kilometer away at the moment the bomb exploded. Only the young Zoga birds at the center of the explosion were too crowded because of too many of the same kind. Able to escape to a safe area in time.

Qi Teng multitasks, while reciting scriptures, protecting the body with the divine light of presence and absence, and at the same time controlling the great power and great virtue, the tubular pulse Ming King.

King Ming's four arms raised four tubular pulse ejection guns. He did not need to aim at all, he pointed forward and fired.

More than 200,000 needle-sized bullets poured out like a violent storm.

The young Zoga birds everywhere had little room to dodge, and their injured wings could not support their bodies to fly, so they could only accept the baptism of bullets head-on.

Countless bullets hit the bodies of the young Zuojia birds. The continuous barrage first pierced the skin of the young Zuojia birds, then pierced their muscles, and finally penetrated their bodies. In less than five seconds, four zodiac birds died under Qi Tengyi's gun.

It's true that I can't keep up.

Such thoughts flashed through Qi Tengyi's mind.

Killing four enemies in five seconds, has it ever been so slow before?
Guanmai Mingwang obviously cannot keep up with the times and must raise the level of the Dharma as soon as possible.

"Roar!"

Kui Zhongding let out a crazy low roar from his throat, blood rage, blood energy awakening, and rampage. The skills of the major berserkers were activated one after another, and the violent power surged in his body.

The blood rushing to the brain almost destroyed Qi Zhongding's sanity.

"Devil's Blood Temple!"

Kui Zhongding roared angrily and stabbed his heart with the magic sword.

Scarlet viscous blood spurted out, covering the sword that was stabbed into the heart. The bright sword seemed to have a dark red film on it, losing its luster.

Qu Zhongding pulled out the sword, but blood was still flowing from his chest.

If it were normal, this kind of fatal wound should start to heal slowly after the sword is pulled out. In short, it will not really kill Zhongding.

There was something different this time. As if cursed, the blood showed no sign of stopping and kept flowing like a faucet.

This is the price, the price of using a skill that stimulates potential and triggers the light of the soul in advance at the second level.

After using the Demon Hell Blood Brake, Qu Zhongding loses the ability to heal himself and will lose vitality rapidly. The loss of vitality will not stop until the Demon Hell Blood Brake is completed.

Without Long Taobin's support, Qu Zhongding would never have been able to survive until that time.

Holding a sword in each hand, Kui Zhongding rushed towards the young Zuojia bird who had temporarily lost the ability to fly like a dump truck. Every step he took could leave more than ten centimeters of footprints on the ground. When he ran, the surrounding people were surrounded. The ground trembled slightly like an earthquake. This beast-like posture was no more impressive than the monster.

The young Zuojia bird opened its mouth and sprayed out blazing fireballs at the crowd. The hot flames left a scorched black mark on the ground.

The oncoming heat scorched Qu Zhongding's hair, but he didn't even blink. He slashed forward with the disintegrating magic sword in his left hand. The bright red blood that fell along with the slash was like a large basin of blood spilled out. Split a one meter diameter fireball in half.

The fireball separated from it and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Ku Zhongding suddenly jumped up from between the fireballs, leaping ten meters high. The blood-drinking sword in his right hand slashed at Zuojia Young Bird with thick blood. .

The young bird Zoga swung its wings that could support Mach 5.5 flight toward the crowd. The swords and wings were intertwined, and the two wings were broken. The heavy and sharp sword blade fell on the face of the young bird Zoga, killing it. Deadly pressed to the ground.

The sword blade cut open the face of Zuojia Young Bird and got stuck on the skull. Before Zuojia Young Bird could fight back, Qu Zhongding suddenly burst out with a huge force from his arms, splitting the hard skull open.

The baby bird Zuojia died in front of Qu Zhongding. A large amount of blood flowed from the scars on his face, bypassed Qu Zhongding's body, and formed a small red sword behind him.

(End of this chapter)