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Chapter 1282 Taking the initiative to attack (7)

With a whoosh, the Balrog battle energy containing the sun's fire sprang out from his palms, and burned towards Potter's right leg like two fire dragons.

"ah……"

Potter's heart sank, his reaction was quick, without even thinking about it, he instinctively slashed the rocks below him with his left palm, and with the help of the counter-shock force, he forcibly stopped the figure that was rushing forward, and a fierce darkness appeared in his right palm. Dou Qi, following the sharp and slanting figure like a python, swept back like a mountain and a sea.

This palm poured out all the dark fighting energy in his body, he was determined to break away from Zhao Hu's grasp with one blow just like the previous moment, escape from the predicament for the second time, and escape.

"ah……"

Zhao Hu relied on the strength of his arms and the bounce of his shoulders against the ground, like a raging lion, he bounced fiercely from the ground, and bumped into Potter's palms. His fighting spirit forced him to blow straight, he was as terrifying as a heavenly demon wrapped in a round of fire.

"Oh!"

There was a loud explosion, and countless rocks within a radius of one kilometer cracked and splashed, making a sharp chi-chi sound, and a cloud of dust and mist swept the sky like a mushroom cloud. The scene was extremely astonishing!
Potter's palm hit Zhao Hu's chest armor heavily with the force of an avalanche.

"Uh……"

Zhao Hu let out a muffled snort, blood shot out from the cracks in the face armor, and he glared angrily, unexpectedly, unexpectedly resisting his full blow .

"This...how is it possible?..." Potter's shock was beyond description!
When resisting that strange and domineering force of devouring, he once condensed all his strength to stop angrily and escaped in one fell swoop. Why did he repeat the same trick at this moment and ended in failure?He tried to scratch his head about this question, but couldn't figure it out clearly, so he froze there for a while, stunned and dumbfounded.

Zhao Hu knew in his heart that although the time for him to absorb Potter's dark grudge was short, but in the short moment when he counterattacked frantically and tried to break free at the beginning without thinking, the Pericardium Meridian of Hand Jueyin was almost burst by the rapidly absorbed airflow. The strength of fighting qi that has increased dramatically for nearly a thousand years, and those newly absorbed dark fighting qi, after being refined by the holy fire, quickly sprang out from the small sun-like holy fire to refine the blood, and incorporated them into his meridians. His strength has weakened, but his strength has increased sharply. Although there is still a gap, relying on the defensive power of the long sword, he successfully withstands the heavy blow that he could not bear a moment ago!

"Hey hey hey..."

Zhao Hu's sinister laugh made Potter, who was extremely astonished, tremble all over.

It was too late and then soon, Zhao Hu was not afraid of the strong concussion, and took the heavy blow from Potter with his chest. He gritted his teeth and endured the boiling blood, and his fingers, like steel claws and iron hooks, snapped With a sound, before he could retract his right palm, it locked his bowl tightly.

"Do not……"

Potter stared at those demonic palms in horror, and exclaimed aloud, his left palm swept towards him with fierce vigor.

"Hey hey hey..."

Zhao Hu's sinister smile, like Huang Zhong Dalu, echoed in his ears.

"Sizzle sizzle..."

That strange and irresistible suction suddenly surged, and at the moment when Potter was fighting back with all his strength, the vindictiveness in his body surged, like a wave of evil, and Deng was sucked out, rushing into the hand Jueyin pericardium on Zhao Hu's right arm. After that, the almost bursting pain flooded the whole body like lightning.

The sacred fire and blood-refining qi building in Zhao Hu's dantian spun rapidly, and the dark vindictive energy following the hand Jueyin pericardial meridian poured into it like a river flowing back to the river.

"Snapped!"

Potter's berserk left palm hit Zhao Hu's chest fiercely, and ripples spread out on the surface of the pitch-black and shiny armor like water ripples, offsetting part of the strength in time, and more fierce fighting spirit surged And when he entered, there was a bang, the sound of battle energy bursting, and from the armor on his chest, raindrops of devil energy shot out one after another.

"Pfft!" On Zhao Hu's mask, under the cracks, little drops of blood fell to the ground.

"ah……"

Zhao Hu roared crazily, and his ten fingers plunged into the flesh and blood of the bowl like ten steel claws. Under the neurons of the middle finger, a black air flow visible to the naked eye quickly sucked into his fingers, The chest and chest flashed past, pouring into his dantian fire wheel.

"Hmph, let you...how to hit hard?...I...I'm dead against you!..."

The almost crazy Zhao Hu, who was hit frequently and stimulated by the demonic nature that was getting stronger and stronger, roared ferociously, and more blood dripped from the gap in his visor onto the rocks as he opened his mouth.

Zhao Hu was injured, and it was seriously injured!

But the more serious the injury, the higher Zhao Hu's fighting spirit, and the stronger his crazy fighting spirit!
Potter is an important milestone figure in the process of his Tian Yan Jue training. He absorbs 5000 years of skill and takes it as his own. , an uncontrollable excitement, accompanied by the piercing pain under the serious injury, surged into every cell.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

The terrified Potter didn't believe that he could not break free from Zhao Hu's shackles with all his strength. In his mind, under the high tension and fear, he firmly believed that he had successfully broken away from Zhao Hu the moment before, and he was almost about to escape from the peaks. , as long as you add a little more force, you may be able to send Zhao Hu flying and escape from the sky.Under the influence of this kind of obsessed psychology, he swung his left palm and slammed Zhao Hu's chest almost crazily.

He wants to smash that hard and maddening dark armor!

If it weren't for the defensive effect of that miraculous magic armor, how could Zhao Hu be his opponent?Potter hated the shiny black magic armor to death, and he no longer had the greed to snatch it for himself. He wanted to smash it to pieces, so as to shock Zhao Hu and give him a chance to escape.

The sharp and ferocious grudge, like cannonballs fired one after another, exploded in Zhao Hu's chest!

A series of fierce attacks made Zhao Hu's body tremble like waves, and it was difficult for him to stand still. Like a sandbag practicing boxing, he was hit into the air, allowing thousands of boxing shadows to burst between his chest and abdomen.

Zhao Hu fought hard, he gritted his teeth and pressed hard, with ten fingers, he scratched Porter's bowl and fell into the flesh, like it was welded somewhere, no matter how fierce the attack was, he would never let go!
He persisted, with only one thought in his mind: soon, soon, Potter's end is coming to an end!

Potter's reckless counterattack with all his strength caused a large amount of dark vindictiveness to be sucked and swallowed like a flood that burst a bank, and flowed away at an unbelievable speed.

Whenever Porter raised his fighting energy and launched a fierce attack, he would find out with horror that before the punch hit Zhao Hu's chest, the strength of that punch would quickly disappear halfway through, which made him He had to try his best to raise more grudges to maintain that kind of attack power that could destroy ten thousand husbands.

But as soon as the new grudge surged into the palm of his arm, it would quickly pass away.

Potter only felt the 5000-year life essence, as if the old man had increased the speed of time loss, quickly leaving his powerful demon body. The feeling of desperation is like having a pool of deep water to nourish him, and he finds that the water source he relies on has leaked a small hole from the bottom, and a large amount of water is flowing rapidly. The small hole is getting bigger and bigger. Signs, the speed of loss, is getting faster and faster.

The speed of his punches is getting slower and slower, and each punch is much less powerful than the previous punch.

A terrifying feeling of near despair shrouded the heart of the black blood lord who had been in the world for 5000 years. Only then did he wake up like a dream. Dark grudge, desperately counteracting that fearful sucking power.

Immediately, the turbulent sucking air flow stagnated and slowed down!

With a bang, Zhao Hu, who was thrown into the air by a series of violent blows, fell to the ground, wrapped in steel armor like an Iron Man, the surface of the frontal armor was stained with a lot of blood, and the rocks under the ground There are also spots of blood splashed on the face, only a pair of eyes that never give up and burn with crazy fighting spirit shoot out a chilling murderous aura.

"Hey...cough cough cough...hey..."

Intermittent sneering mixed with frequent heavy blows, heavy wounds, coughing and panting sounded gloomyly.

"Potter... kinda... how many more punches are you going to do?..."

Zhao Hu's incoherent provocative voice was like an unbearable sarcasm, echoing over the two people facing each other with their palms connected.

"You don't have any! I, Zhao Hu, will not be polite!" Zhao Hu suddenly raised his voice and roared fiercely.

Potter, who was struggling to counteract the strange and unpredictable sucking power, his dark and ferocious face suddenly turned pale as paper, and the demonic eyes like copper bells shot out a frightening light, and he looked at the person in front of him in horror. Zhao Hu.

With a cry, the sucking force coming from Zhao Hu's body suddenly increased, and Potter felt in fear that the original rushing air flow that flowed like a stream suddenly increased into a long river-like sucking force, fighting qi Yuan seemed to have been dug into a huge gap, and a large wave of dark grudge followed that invisible gap.quickly disappeared.

"what……"

A trembling muffled grunt gushed out tremblingly from Potter's mouth*lips.He was shocked to find that no matter how much he struggled, how much he held his breath, it was difficult to block the opening of the rupture, and it was also difficult to retain the rapidly draining dark grudge. The feeling of helplessness that made him want to go crazy almost made him fainted.

Potter was horrified to discover that Zhao Hu's sorcerer's power-absorbing technique didn't just simply absorb his power away from him, but could quickly absorb it as his own, gaining strength in the shortest possible time. increase sharply and become more powerful.This unheard of heaven-defying skill made him feel like falling into an abyss in despair.

(End of this chapter)