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- Parson looked up to the sky and roared unwillingly.
Why does Qinglong always have to be on top of him?
The seventeenth time the sharp gun swept across, the sword in Parson's hand had become a broken sword.
Boom!
The magic gun pressed down again, and it was as heavy as a star.
The ninth-level combat power of 60 billion is Zhang Feng¡¯s real power.
There are no tricks to using any evolution.
"But Parson of the same level is using an evolutionary bead. Even if it is the same ninth level, its combat power is only about 40 billion, not even the eighth level peak.
The ultimate road lies in the infinite combat power of the ninth level.
But this unlimited combat power must also overwhelm the enemy.
Ken Long, who is also at the ninth level, is stronger!
Parson¡¯s tiger¡¯s mouth was cracked, and the bones in his body had been broken into countless pieces.
The whole body was stained with golden blood, and the bones were pierced out of the body one by one.
He was coughing up blood, and his hands were filled with resentment!
"Qinglong, I will overwhelm you even if I die today!" Parson struggled and gathered all his strength to attack.
"You were not good in your heyday, so what does your half-disabled body mean now?" Zhang Feng was extremely arrogant and pressed down the magic gun in his hand, shattering Parson's arm.
In a battle at the same level, he can¡¯t do it!
Seegers and others no longer have any fear. Seeing the ninth-level Parson being crushed and beaten so badly at the same level, their spines trembled and their whole bodies became cold!
"Qinglong, don't force me to die together!" Parson stood up from the ground. The blood on his body was almost gone. He was unwilling to accept it.
"Do you deserve to die together?" Zhang Feng laughed loudly and strode closer to Parson. This time, he didn't even use his sharpshooter and kicked the already half-disabled Parson several hundred meters away.
"What kind of ninth-level god battle? In my eyes, you are just opportunistic." Zhang Feng said sarcastically: "With a combat power of only 40 billion, you are not even at the peak of the eighth level. You are worthy of being called a ninth-level god." war! ""
Zhang Feng despised Parson and did not regard him as a powerful person in the division.
"Qinglong, let's die together." Parson smiled miserably. Under this pressure, he knew there was no hope of survival.
Parson groaned in pain, the muscles all over his body squirmed, the skin tore, and golden blood flowed from the wounds, staining his body.
His external bone bruises and broken bones were quickly reattached, his strength continued to surge, and his face became older at the same time.
At the cost of his life, his strength returned to its peak, even stronger.
40 billion ¡ 45 billion 50 billion 60 billion
Above the ninth level, there is unlimited combat power. Parson is like a hungry beast, and his power surpasses Zhang Feng in an instant, reaching 70 billion.
The half-broken war sword in his hand rumbled, and endless lightning flashed from it. The broken weapon instead emitted a purple light that was even more powerful than before.
"Boom!"
With 80 billion combat power, Parson roared angrily, holding the half-broken sword in both hands and slashing it down.
This is close to the ninth level of peak combat power.
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The purple light dragged out for two hundred miles, and the thunder dragons were thousands of feet long, and they pressed down on Zhang Feng almost at the same time.
Parson¡¯s body also became older after the knife was struck. The seriously injured area that had just been recovered cracked again and his flesh and blood dried up.
"Die together!" Parson's old face was staring at Qinglong with a sinister smile.
This knife can even use skills that he cannot use.
It¡¯s all he got in exchange for his life.
If you die, you must die with dignity.
Dying with Qinglong is his last hope.
Zhang Feng looked at the thunder dragons in the sky, and his expression became solemn for the first time.
"Very strong!" Zhang Feng replied calmly.
"If you can't take it, die with me. Then, your covenant will be over soon. Haha, I will use your entire covenant to bury it with you."
Parson laughed wildly.
"Being strong doesn't mean I can't take it." Zhang Feng suddenly waved the shield in his hand.
"Sixty billion combat power is just the power of my half-dragon transformation. Now, I will show you what it means to be strong!" Zhang Feng spoke, and the roar penetrated the heaven and the earth. The sound waves swept over the ruins, and all the weak people below the sixth level were shocked. Broken.
Boom!
Zhang Feng¡¯s fighting spirit broke out, and the absorption of the God of War¡¯s power started.
The once again doubled combat power directly brought Zhang Feng's combat power to the peak of the ninth level, directly hitting 120 billion.
Unable to break through the final shackles, Qinglong can only become stronger at the ninth level of unlimited combat power.
But such a strong one is already invincible in the world.
The breath on the shield is stronger, and violent turbulence emanates from the shield.
The pressure from the Aegis is doubled.
The thunder dragon and purple light in the sky stopped instantly, and they all shattered under the pressure.
"It still doesn't work!" Parson's body was shattered inch by inch under the heavy pressure, and he closed his eyes and exhausted the last of his life before dying.
At this time, Zhang Feng has reached the pinnacle of humankind. Above him are demigods, and below him are mortals.
The blood on his body was boiling, and he had a faint aura of demigods.
Extremely weak, but approaching a demigod.
He looked at the ruins like an emperor, and when his gaze swept across, everyone bowed their heads.
Ninth level peak a, the pinnacle of mankind, unsurpassed!
Outside the city, countless people felt that this atmosphere was boiling.
Boom!
There are cheers and shocks!
"Ninth level peak, close to demigod." Someone was laughing wildly.
This is a Chinese warrior. Although he is watching the battle from a distance and cannot get close, it does not mean that he wants Qinglong to die.
After all, the green dragon represents China.
Qinglong is not dead. Here, they see a miracle and what it means to be invincible.
"It's over, from now on, who can kill him!"
Many people are depressed and desperate!
They expected Qinglong to die, but Qinglong's power was so much stronger that they began to suffocate.
"I said, I will be the last one to kill you." Zhang Feng looked back, gathered the power of the God of War, his breath fell back, and he looked at Siggs and answered.
But this does not prevent everyone from being afraid of others.
"Qinglong, I am willing to surrender, please let us go." An eighth-level peak divine warrior knelt down, without any dignity left, just to survive.
"Today you can beg me to let you go just to live, he
i will betray me just to live. Therefore, I do not accept your surrender. "Zhang Feng's expression was cold, and he smashed the opponent's head with a spear from the side of this god.
The aura of Aegis crushed countless people. The semi-resurrected Aegis was already extremely powerful, and the weak could not stop it.
"I'll fight you." A god of war was desperate, burning his life to forcibly increase his combat power to fight back.
boom!
Zhang Feng swiped his gun and shattered the opponent with only 70% of his combat power.
He is the God of Killing and the God of Death!
He has no emotions on the battlefield.
If I don¡¯t kill them, maybe there is one
I will die by myself!
A large number of warriors died, their souls became undead, and their power was absorbed by Zhang Feng.
This is not an ordinary absorption. Those who can stand here are confident and dare to compete with each other.
The weakest are also breakthroughrs.
Such absorption has increased Zhang Feng's combat power. Even if the Dragon King is released again, his combat power is still rising!
His combat power increased by hundreds of millions every time he killed one person. His combat power soared like a rocket, quickly rising to 70 billion, and then rising upwards from 70 billion.
This is his basic combat power, a real combat power that can be hit at will!
Seventy-five billion, eighty billion, eighty-five billion!
When there was only one living person left in this ruins, Sigus.
Seggs had collapsed to the ground, watching the people around him die as if he was seeing his own future.
"Qinglong, you are a devil! No, you are a devil!" Siggs's voice trembled and he lost all fighting spirit.
"Thank you for your compliment. If you beat me today, then you will also be a devil." Zhang Feng looked down at Sigers and sneered: "It's a pity that you will die now, not me!"
Zhang Feng raised his hand, and the divine spear flashed like a poisonous snake spitting out a message.
??Seghers closed his eyes, filled with reluctance and regret.
Except for Zhang Feng, there is no one alive on the ruins.
It¡¯s already quiet here, deathly quiet!
Then the ruins boiled.
Countless teleportation arrays shine, and the same message is carried to all parts of the world!
Qinglong has become a ninth-level divine warrior, with two intact semi-divine weapons in his hands!
As soon as the news came out, the whole world was shaken, which was no less than a tsunami caused by a magnitude 10 earthquake.
Many countries and organizations are paying attention to the news in Italy.
They believe that even if Qinglong wins, it will be a miserable victory.
If Qinglong dies, stabbing gun and others will also be seriously injured.
But the result was so unexpected.
Two semi-divine weapons are held in the hands of one person, the Qinglong of the Ninth Level Divine Battle!
Who else in this world can kill Qinglong!
Many organizations have not mobilized their troops, although they have mobilized them. But they have been waiting for Qinglong's results.
Now the news is out.
These organizations secretly shed a cold sweat and quietly dispersed their manpower, knowing that they had no chance.
Some people who had entered various cities in South China also began to retreat. Looking at the large territory in South China, this place will never belong to them!
The news spread to China and fell into the ears of an old man.
"Ninth level divine battle!" Liren was surprised, and then sighed: "What has he experienced in one year?"
"No matter what it is, at least he is still from China." Another old man seemed to have some comfort, but also said unwillingly: "Maybe we are really old!"
"No, I am getting old. Maybe we should have announced the news about the battlefield back then. So today
i¡¯s Green Dragon may be our trump card instead of our enemy. "The old man in the wheelchair shook his head helplessly.
The news flew from city to city like flying.
China has become a sea of ??joy.
Qinglong has become stronger, which is their pride.
"Ninth-level god battle, next is the demigod!"
"Qinglong has the order to become a god in his hand, maybe he will be the one to become a god next!"
Countless people talked about it, from the battlefield to the stone gate, no one could be calm.
¡°Haha, the boss is indeed the strongest, I¡¯m not with the wrong person.¡± Aya held a bottle of wine in Guicheng and poured it into his mouth, celebrating in this way.
The Shimen
On the steps of a forbidden area, a figure was sitting on the stone steps, which was close to deep into the clouds and close to the starry sky.
"You shouldn't come yet!" The figure calmly faced the starry sky. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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