Catacombs game: I can kill monsters to extract attributes

Because the weapon in his hand is a legendary weapon, it is impossible for the body to resist it!

Unless the opponent's body is a legendary body, but is this possible?

It is much more difficult for the physical defense to reach the legendary level than for the strength.

The difficulty of the two is not at the same level.

In Wu Tong's view, making a living means reaching the legendary realm.

Even if the defense is stronger because of physical training, it is impossible to reach the legendary level.

In this regard, Wutong is still very confident.

When Lu Mousheng saw the witch boy coming to kill him, he also accelerated the Bahuang Killing Fist.

Endless murderous aura gushed out from his body, and this punch was his full strength.

He didn't intend to test, and testing would only waste his chance.

In case the opponent sees that his move is very strong and does not fight him next time, then he will have no chance to kill the opponent.

If the opponent relies on the ability to stick to himself like a dog's skin plaster.

Then he will suffer.

He will never let this happen.

Thinking of this, Lu Miaosheng will not let the other party have a chance to escape, and he will use all his strength to make a move.

But Ba Huang Sha Fist needs a little time to hit with all his strength now, the opponent's speed is too fast.

He is still cohesive, and the opponent is already about to kill him.

Looking at the opponent's weapon at this time, he was a little flustered, not knowing whether to hide or not.

Although according to what his master Ying Jiuyou said, the Tongtian Saint Physique can withstand the attacks of which layers.

This is why it is called invincible at the same level, because no one at the same level can break the defense of the Tongtian Saint Physique.

But I still have doubts about this way of making a living.

If this thing can't defend against the opponent's attack, wouldn't he be dead?

But if he doesn't resist the opponent's attack and disbands the Eight Desolation Fist that he has condensed now, then everything will fall short, which makes him very unhappy.

After thinking for a while, he came up with a compromise.

That is to avoid the vital points. Even if he is hit by the opponent in other positions and causes wounds, then he can recover quickly by relying on the power of the Heavenly Holy Physique.

He didn't know what the defensive power of the Babel Saint Physique was.

But he still knows how to recover.

As long as it is not a fatal injury or a physical disability, the resilience of the Tongtian Holy Physique can allow Lu Yingsheng to recover quickly.

So as long as it is not a fatal injury, Lu Miansheng is not afraid.

Compared to letting the opponent go this time, Lu Miaosheng would rather risk getting injured than kill the most difficult one.

As long as this guy is dealt with, then no one on the other side will be faster than him.

The speed at which the Holy Spirit erupts is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

In other words, the guy in front of him didn't know what method he used to catch up with him so quickly.

After thinking it over clearly, Lu Miaosheng's eyes flashed a hint of cruelty.

Did not move to escape.

From Wu Tong's point of view, he was looking for death. His one blow would definitely split the person in front of him in half, and the one who died couldn't die anymore.

Thinking of this, Wu Tong couldn't help but let out a triumphant smile ahead of time.

Just like that, Wu Tong slashed fiercely on Lu Miaosheng's body.

Originally, the location of the knife attack was Lu Shangsheng's head.

At the last moment, Lu Miaosheng moved his body, which made the location of the knife attack his chest.

Even so, Wu Tong is very confident that Lu Miaosheng will definitely die under his blow.

I don't know how stupid this guy is to use his body to fight against weapons!

"Clang!"

A clanging sound of iron implements reached Wutong's ears.

Wutong felt cold inside, didn't he?

How did he cultivate his physical body?

The next second it was like he was using the speed gear to escape.

But it was too late.

Lu Miaosheng let out a sinister smile: "Do you want to run?"

"Sorry, lore!"

"Eight Desolation Killing Fist! The third form: Covering the sea!"

Lu Miaosheng punched out with all his strength, and the blood condensed into black in his hand bombarded Wu Tong's body like a tidal wave.

This blow was like an overturning of the sea, and the tide turned the sky.

At this time, Wu Tong felt like a lonely boat in the sea, and now the sea was angry and launched a tsunami.

He was like a tiny ant in it.

It will be subverted in the next second...

"break!"

The next moment, all the defensive props worn by Wu Tong were shattered and smashed to pieces!

Immediately afterwards, Wutong's whole body was beaten to pieces, and he was so dead that he couldn't die any more.

Lu Miaosheng's punch did not end because of the death of the witch boy, and the endless bloody fists continued to bombard outwards.