Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Faced with a meat target that can constantly repair itself, this kind of warrior would certainly be overjoyed?

He bumped his fists together, twisted his thick neck, and grinned.

"I want to see how long you can heal yourself!"

The attack began again, as endless as a storm.

All around the Undertaker were his fists burning with blazing flames.

His fist was wrapped in rich red energy, as sticky as liquid. Once the body came into contact, it would wrap around like a maggot on the tarsal bone, making it impossible to get rid of it.

Under the fierce attack, the Burial Master had no choice but to keep dodging and trying to avoid physical contact.

The two chased each other from the sky to the ground, breaking the earth into pieces. In the process, the master of burial was inevitably attacked.

Even his golden body could not withstand the explosion of that red energy!

He had to use the power of Sangga Temple to repair his body time and time again.

Gradually, a look of despair appeared on the face of the supreme leader of Tantric Buddhism.

He originally thought that he was the leader of Tantric Buddhism, the strongest person in a thousand years, and the reincarnation of the hero King Gesar.

It is natural that he should suppress the Demonic Abyss and establish unprecedented achievements.

But why, in Nash Country, he couldn't even defeat a great general?

In this case, how can we talk about destroying the Demon Abyss and bringing eternal peace and tranquility to the Snowy Plateau?

Lie caught all the unwillingness in the funeral master's eyes, which made him even more excited, and the playful meaning in his eyes became more intense.

He really enjoyed the feeling of teasing his opponent. Forcing his opponent into a desperate situation and causing him to die miserably was his favorite way to win.

"Hairless Rat, you don't really think you can defeat me, a great general of the Nash Kingdom, do you?"

"Today I will let you know what cruelty is! What despair is!"

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

His fists continuously bombarded the Burial Master like a pile driver, as terrifying as thousands of black iron pillars in a pestle and mortar.

The physical strength alone is enough to destroy a mountain, not to mention the red power that can delay the explosion.

The funeral master gritted his teeth and became fierce under Lie's constant pressure.

"Since hiding is useless, let's just blow each other up! Let's see who can give up first!"

His body burst out with surging golden light, and his whole body seemed to be cast in liquid gold, just like the golden Buddha enshrined in the temple.

The indestructible golden body is indestructible and has infinite power!

With this punch, he and Lie directly collided with each other, one big and one small, and the surging force swept in all directions in an instant!

The power was so strong that Lie's pupils couldn't help but shrink. Both of them were instantly blown away by the recoil force.

Lie twisted his arm and felt a little numb.

"This hairless mouse is not simple!"

he muttered.

At this time, the second stage of damage from the red explosive energy also arrived on the Burial Lord's arm.

The violent explosion made him look extremely miserable. He didn't even have a pair of underwear on his body and was fighting completely naked.

After all, his simple robes could not withstand the impact of the Black Chariot-level force.

Fortunately, there were no living creatures within a radius of dozens of miles, and no Tantric believers saw him in such a miserable state.

Lie tilted his head and grinned.

"You had a lot of fun today! Let's continue!"

The battle between Lie and Zangzhu was an extremely brutal battle.

The Burial Master's strength is indeed good, but in terms of actual combat, he is indeed too inexperienced.

Just like in the Colosseum, in order to win, one must have a strong body and claws, but also be good at playing to one's strengths.