Douluo's Gourd

Boom!

Spikes meet claws.

Amidst the huge explosion sound like the collapse of the sky, the endless impact turned into ripples and spread crazily around the two of them. From a distance, it looked like a huge mushroom cloud in the sky!

The surrounding space was eroded by the black mist and became very fragile, and the aftermath of the fight between the two easily tore the space apart.

In the space around the two of them, dense cracks escaped, stretching for hundreds of meters.

clang clang clang~~~

The space is broken like a mirror.

In the huge wave of the void collapsing and shattering, one black and one gold fought life and death in an instant.

There are hundreds of collisions every moment, and the scattered sparks fly out like meteors.

In the high sky, waves rolled one after another, and the two fought for only a moment, but they almost turned the space above the sky into chaos, and even the self-healing speed of the space could not be restored.

clank! !

After countless collisions, the Blood God jumped back, turned into a black light, avoided the golden spear, and stood in the sky.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood as black as ink was spit out, and there was a large hole on His chest, which was transparent from front to back, and strands of golden light in it continuously eroded the wound.

With such a serious injury, he didn't panic at all. Instead, he observed his wound with great interest: "Interesting, this world can be born with a mortal like you, but mortals have limits to their abilities. The gap between them is even more difficult to overcome.”

I saw black mist like blood and ink pouring in from all directions like a long dragon, and the massive black mist enveloped his body. After a while, there were waves of trembling sounds in his body, and when the black mist dissipated, His injuries were completely healed.

And his aura, after absorbing the black mist, almost doubled his rise.

The black mist turned into pitch-black bat wings, setting off a frenzy for thousands of miles, and the endless resentment turned into a hurricane that blew violently.

"Have you seen it? This is the mighty power of the Divine Mansion."

Blood God took a deep breath in a trance, and then said condescendingly: "After you die, I will taste your soul well."

The blood god uttered endless and deep cold words word by word, and the ferocious bat wings slapped behind him, setting off an even more violent cracking sound.

Zhou Huaian stood in the sky, his expression as indifferent as a stone, and the red tassels dyed golden by the gun intent danced wildly in the wind.

The blood god's aura is far more powerful than him. It can be said that he is the strongest person (god) he has ever seen in his life, but he is not moved at all.

Most of the blood god's strength is blessed by that strange mist. He has no strength, but he can't exert it to seventy-eight out of ten. How could such a silver spear candle head be regarded by him.

Zhou Huaian held the spear tightly, and the second, fifth, and sixth spirit rings flashed on his body in sequence.

The figure of the blood god turned into a black glow, and under the blessing of the bat wings, he almost teleported and appeared in front of Zhou Huai'an. His sharp claws, which did not resemble humans, tore everything in front of him into pieces.

"That's interesting!"

The long spear amplified by the soul skill instantly radiated endless golden lights, and sharp spear intents pierced the black mist.

Facing the blood god's angry blow, Zhou Huaian did not flinch in the slightest, and the long spear in his hand stabbed out suddenly.

The moment the spear pierced out, all the endless golden lights entered. The spear, which was like a divine weapon just now, is now like a wooden stick with an iron spear head, very ordinary.

But it was just such an ordinary shot that made the blood god's face change color.

At that moment, the blood god felt that the bloated demonic energy was so hard to drive.

Even if he saw through the mystery of this gun, he couldn't resist it.

when~

Amidst the endless chirping, the blood god's arms flew far away under the tremendous force, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The blood god spurted blood, his head and body were only connected by a trace of flesh and blood, and his neck completely disappeared.

Zhou Huaian only fired three shots, but Blood God didn't block any of these three shots.

Spear intent condensed to the extreme cannot be resisted by that empty scale armor.

But the Blood God smiled.

Endless black mist surged from all around again, wiping away the spear intent and recovering his physical body.

"It's useless, I'm immortal."

The broken body returned to its original shape visible to the naked eye, no, not only that, it was even stronger and more ferocious than the original one.

The crippled breastplate became even more ferocious, and the arms were covered with scales shining with black light, which was completely different from before.

Not only will he not die, but every time he recovers from injury, he will be stronger than before. This is the power of gods.

And how many times can such an extreme attack be wielded by a tiny mortal in front of him.

A mortal's body has limits, and the growth of soul rings is also limited.

Zhou Huaian grinned, not caring about the three dimmed soul rings on his body: "Nothing is immortal, I have seen through your truth."

"The next shot, you can't stop it!"

The seventh soul ring shines, and the true body of the martial soul emerges.

With a 1000% attack boost, the gun in his hand completely turned into light.

Still that shot.

It was still the extremely compressed gun intent.

However, this shot was far beyond Blood God's expectation.

Only by facing this spear directly can one feel Zhou Huaian's incomparable gun skills!

All will and belief are compressed into this gun.

The bat's wings were torn apart, the sharp claws were split in two, the triple aura surrounding the body was pierced through at once, and the indestructible body made of scales was destroyed at the same time!

Danger!

The extreme intensity of the crisis dyed the blood god's eyes red in an instant, and the little luck that was left was completely gone.

'I can't catch this shot...'

Before the thought flashed through, complete darkness descended.

Boo!

It seemed that the membrane was pierced, and the blood god was terrified, and there was no thought left in his eyes and heart.

With just one shot, it has already pierced through everything, the true spirit hidden in his brow, skull and statue.

"puff!"

Falling heavily on the sandy ground, Zhou Huaian couldn't help but knelt down on one knee, spurting out a mouthful of blood, staining the scorched ground red.

Crackling!

The crackling sounds as fine as roasted beans came from all over the body, it was the groan of the muscles and bones of the whole body being overwhelmed.

Driving the secret technique and using all the soul skills to the extreme, it was barely able to keep up with the actions of the blood god.

The last move stretched both body and soul to the limit.

"It's a pity, after wasting so much energy, I didn't get any benefits." The blood god in the sky turned into fly ash and dissipated between the heaven and the earth. There was a hint of disappointment in Zhou Huaian's eyes, but more of a sense of relief.

"Excellent! The last time I played so well was more than ten years ago." He took out a jug of wine from the soul guide, and drank half of the bottle in one gulp.

With the fall of the blood god, the strange black mist around him began to dissipate slowly.

Between the mountains in the distance, there was a frightening roar of tigers.

The golden light covered the mountains, which accelerated the dissipation of the fog.

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