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Chapter 1173 Who Wins? who loses (2)

Long pointed beak, sharp teeth, purple hair, although humanoid, there is no trace of human being.

There is nothing more mysterious than this!

As if the incarnation of the calamity of heaven and earth, the moment it appeared, the heavy snow that had already drifted around once again turned into raindrops and fell again, and the land like ice crystals began to turn dark yellow and gradually weathered and dispersed.

It's as if the earth is withering with its breath

Even these miraculous super gourmet creatures in the gourmet world, especially the existence of their own civilization population, have unique advantages to step into the true god series, but it is still difficult for them to condense their own prototypes.

Fortunately, the Neteros, who gathered the breath of disasters, plagues, and killings between heaven and earth, were born with the ability to inherit part of the prototype of the avenue.

This is also the reason why King Nitro can push the purple Nitros to take this crucial step.

Because this is what they can reach, what King Nitero has to do is to use the miraculous power of gourmet cells to make them come sooner.

The combination of a true god-level body and the prototype of the Dao will not only increase the combat power by ten times?

Under the combination of various circumstances in the food industry, Zhao Fuyu finally broke out with two blows, injuring King Nitero.

Even so, it is the price of leaving the food industry after paying a heavy blow.

Now he is the true god of the Nitero clan again, a flash of fighting intent flashed in the eyes of Zhao Fuyu, who is not what he used to be.

That's how it's fun!

Different from the competition in the way of cooking, which pays attention to a kind of leading in taste, he now has his own things in the use of extraordinary power.

Now that Nitro's true god-level powerhouse has appeared again, the simple release of power has firmly blocked Nitro's special vision of disaster on the top of the Rocky Mountain where the two are located!

One after another.

It's really like a fly, it can never be cleaned up.

Zhao Fuyu's voice sounded slowly, since the Nitero clan has connected with the food fair, he believes that the purple Nitero in front of him must understand what he is talking about.

These five trash from the Food Club are always trying to challenge my bottom line.

Now. They did it!

There was a rumbling sound, as if the train track was being crushed by machinery.

'Bang Dang, Bang Dang'

A ray of qi and blood condensed to the limit swayed from Zhao Fuyu's heavenly spirit, and the terrible heavy breath spread, directly crushing the five heavenly kings who had barely recovered their human form on the ground, and fell into a coma again.

And the purple Nitro, who accepted Nakamura Thistle's invitation as the last insurance, also felt a huge threat.

Even in the face of King Netero, its sense of crisis is not so strong.

On the one hand, it is impossible for King Netero to attack it, on the other hand, it also shows how terrifying the combat power Zhao Fuyu has today.

Not intending to communicate with Zhao Fuyu, Purple Nitro directly put on a hunting posture, the hair all over his body stood up slightly, as if his muscles and muscles were also ready to go.

Although he has mastered some of the prototypes of the withered avenue, for this purple Nitero, the most familiar thing is hand-to-hand combat!

The ominous aura permeated, and also condensed into a dagger-like shadow aura, lingering around Zhao Fuyu's body, the aura of the two collided, like the tip of a needle against a wheat awning.

That is to say, a moment of confrontation has left a gap in the void!

'Crack! '

The silent shattering shattered a large piece of time and space frozen by Zhao Fuyu.

But Zhao Fuyu didn't express anything, instead, the fighting intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

The blood was rolling, as if a real dragon was slamming towards the purple Nitro, the dragon was vigorous and unrestrained, and at the same time, it was as fast as light, without giving any reaction time.

As light as a frightened bird, as powerful as a thunderbolt.

The terrifying power just brushed a trace of purple Nitro's body, and took away a piece of hair, leaving a bloodstain on the purple Nitro's body.

Zhao Fuyu was not surprised when the blow missed.

If this can hurt a true god-level existence, that is a real joke.

I saw the muscles and muscles all over Purple Nitro's body beating like a demon god, like a walking statue, that kind of extremely ominous and strange power, forming a sharp blade that splits the stagnant time and space.

The sharp claws had already struck the moment Zhao Fuyu passed by!

It was as if the poisonous dragon, which had been hiding for a hundred years and was only waiting for a chance, was directly pulled up along Zhao Fuyu's spine, vowing to kill this terrifying enemy with one blow.

It was silent, hiding the sound of the wind, and it was so fast that even the sound was ranked behind it, but the terrifying roar of the sonic boom did not appear, and even the most alarming murderous intent was perfectly concealed.

The sharp claws seemed to have touched the skin of Zhao Fuyu's back, like a poisonous snake that opened its mouth wide and exhaled a stench, the moment when it was about to reach, was at the very moment.

Zhao Fuyu seemed to have a pair of bright eyes at the back of his head, he had been observing all the movements of the purple-haired Nitero, the spine that was supposed to be held by the lock suddenly bent down, leaving an arc as big as the mouth of a bowl gap.

It just happened to completely dissipate the power of that claw in the air, and then there was a strong wind, which went directly towards the arm of the purple-haired Nitero!

The terrifying sound of breaking the wind carried the charm of Daoism as if it had opened up the world, and the extremely powerful rush of Qi and blood directly ignited the surrounding air, and the vast and pure will blended into it, like a big sun rising.

And the purple Nitro, who was very close to the big day, his hair all over his body was also ignited overnight, and his palms fell on his arms.

Without any blessing of divine brilliance, it was just the most common exchange of fists and palms, and there was no collision of power at all. Every blow was the closest to life and death.

But it happened to make people sweat profusely, and the two in the duel were also tense, their minds were tightened to the extreme, and they dared not relax for a moment.

An arm with scorched marks fell down, and the purple Netero quickly backed up three feet before standing still, regardless of the burnt purple hair all over his body. For it, these things can be recovered with just one thought. things.

On the contrary, under that palm, its arm could not recover in a short time.

It even had a strong premonition that if it didn't give up its arm neatly, if it really wanted to rescue this arm, that palm would directly fall on the core of its own embryonic form.

At that time, even if it does not die, it will suffer a severe injury.

From the perspective of Purple Nitro's reading of human civilization, at some point, once it is hit hard, what is the difference between death and death?

'Obviously a human being who has not yet reached the level of a true god. Why is it so powerful? How did he lock in the embryonic form of my own way? ! '

How can his spirit bear such a powerful body?

Questions emerged from Purple Nitro's mind, which also showed that it had completely lost its sense of normalcy at this time!

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