"Are you using the power of the giant?" Zhao Mingyu muttered to himself while looking at the horizon.
The sky seemed to be split in two. Zhao Mingyu took out the cross to point to that place. His running steps gradually stopped and he began to look at the distance.
His sight passed through the grassland, bushes, and gravel and finally reached the place where the lightning struck. At this time, his pupils had become vertical pupils.
"It's glowing and can't be seen clearly. It's still in the water. Is it a spiritual object?" Zhao Mingyu fixed his eyes again. The cross was pointing straight to that side. Zhao Mingyu did not hesitate and ran towards that side. He was very reckless!
Zhao Mingyu was not the only one attracted. There were more beast roars coming from the distant horizon, ready to join this battle.
It took Zhao Mingyu more than a minute to cover a distance of four or five kilometers, which was not comparable to before. He ran over and saw that it was really a spiritual object...
"A lotus? This... is not stained by the mud." Zhao Mingyu walked on the water, releasing the light element soul power to surround it, and felt a sense of joy.
"Is this a welcome?" Zhao Mingyu took it off easily and ran away.
Not long after he left, all kinds of giant beasts arrived, but found that the things had been taken away. They were angry and fought each other, without any rationality.
Zhao Mingyu temporarily put it into a separate storage ring.
"Gah! (Hand over the things, so that you can die more easily.)" The winged crow man appeared above Zhao Mingyu.
It didn't take long for the garbled sounds to be heard clearly.
"He found me like this?" Zhao Mingyu was very confused.
"Really? Come and try...!" Before Zhao Mingyu finished speaking, the crow man made a diving posture and kicked him. There was no time to react. He could only barely release a small shield on his chest, which was instantly shattered. He was kicked more than 50 meters away, leaving a long groove on the ground.
"Wow!" A mouthful of warm blood spit out from his mouth. After all, his bones were hard and not broken. Before he could catch his breath, the crow man smashed towards Zhao Mingyu with a spear.
"Bang!!"
The light flashed, and the holy sword appeared in front of Zhao Mingyu. With both hands firmly supporting it, the Crow Man's huge strength slowly sank his feet into the ground. The Crow Man seized the opportunity and pressed down with his spear!
In a flash, Zhao Mingyu's intuition came into play, and he blocked with the sword again. The spear turned to remove the power from the holy sword.
Zhao Mingyu used all his strength to press the spear down. The Crow Man laughed loudly, and he swung the spear upwards, and he flew out directly.
In the air, Zhao Mingyu quickly took out the flame gun and shot at the opposite side. The Crow Man's eyes lit up and the spear began to spin.
"Dang,...Dang!"
The bullet hit the spear and made a harsh sound, forming a vortex of flames. The Crow Man waved the spear to split the flames and stabbed towards Zhao Mingyu.
At this time, Zhao Mingyu barely stood up and wiped the blood: "The Crow Man is too strong. I am no match for him. How can I escape? He followed me at that time and made a sound. How arrogant."
"Thinking about how to escape? Don't waste your time, human! Let me play with you." The Crow Man's cold and harsh voice came out. The
Crow Man came to the ground, posed a throwing posture, and threw a three-meter-long spear in one hand at Zhao Mingyu. The spear cut through the air and the spear head turned red! The distance of 100 meters came in an instant. He just barely avoided the vital point. The center of his chest was pierced through, and a fist-sized wound appeared. At this time
, the sonic boom sounded. "I have said it long ago that you will never escape from my palm." The Crow Man said lightly. After the spear pierced Zhao Mingyu, it was inserted into the ground. He waved his hand directly, and the spear rotated dozens of times and returned to the hand.
The flesh next to the wound slowly broke apart, and cracks appeared. Zhao Mingyu knelt forward, his eyes dull. He was completely defeated in three rounds, and blood could not stop flowing from the wound.
"What should I do?" Zhao Mingyu fell face down, and the blood began to flow down, making a ticking sound, and the cracks in the wound gradually stopped.
The Crow Man slowly walked towards Zhao Mingyu, "You are the first human who has not died after being hit by this blow."
He kicked the wound, and Zhao Mingyu rolled on the grass for more than ten rounds like a stone being skipped by water...
His breathing was weak, with only intermittent gasps. Anyway, he couldn't even express his impotent rage. The pain made his expression distorted, and his dragon heart beat rapidly, and the surface of the wound healed temporarily.
The Crow Man kicked Zhao Mingyu on the chin and swung his spear at his chest, and he was knocked out again.
"Can you hand over the things for a while? Or let me enjoy the slaughter more! Ga Ga Ga!!!" The Crow Man walked slowly towards Zhao Mingyu.
"I...what am I doing? Is this still me, hesitating and indecisive!" Zhao Mingyu supported his body with his hands and tried to stand up, but his body was weak and fell to the ground again. He punched the ground with his fist weakly.
The Crow Man grabbed Zhao Mingyu's face with his huge palm, stabbed it in an instant, and smashed it towards the ground, once, twice...five times!
Zhao Mingyu was stunned by the first hit, his mind was blank, and he had no idea what he was doing?
The Crow Man looked at the disfigured Zhao Mingyu, stuck the spear into the ground with his left hand, grabbed Zhao Mingyu's golden hair, and laughed happily, "Let me experience this pleasure more!"
"Bang... Bang Bang!"
Pulling Zhao Mingyu's hair hard, he dragged him and smashed him heavily on the stone. After several times, even the stone was smashed, and the gravel had turned blood red. The Crow Man threw him out in boredom, like garbage.
"I said, have you had enough fun?! Tell me!" Zhao Mingyu said in an extremely calm voice, and the Crow Man hurriedly retreated as if he had been locked by a ferocious beast.
He didn't want to pursue any secrets or truths. He had had enough of this kind of grievance. He was already incompetent. Zhao Mingyu just wanted to kill the enemy in front of him.
"Boom... Boom!"
The buds on his chest intertwined quickly, making people's scalps numb. In a breath, all the wounds on his body had healed.
"Impossible, how is it possible? This kind of thing!" The crow man had an unbelievable expression, holding a spear in his hand, and looked at Zhao Mingyu cautiously.
Zhao Mingyu drank three bottles of potion and threw the bottles on the ground casually. Battle armor appeared one after another and assembled on him.
He stepped hard on the ground with his left foot and shot towards the crow man. The glorious golden blade had already chopped forward. The crow man held the spear with both hands to resist. Now the roles were reversed.
"Explosion?" The crow man uttered these two words?
The crow man didn't have time to react, and was kicked away by Zhao Mingyu, and blood came out of his beak. He flapped his wings, controlled the direction, and flew towards the sky. This was his home court.
Zhao Mingyu's battle armor appeared and bloomed wings to chase him.
The crow man looked back from time to time, widened his eyes, and flapped his wings faster to fly higher.
Zhao Mingyu started running, stomped his feet hard, and the ground was broken into pieces. He flapped his wings hard and flew into the sky.
"Faster." Zhao Mingyu muttered to himself. The crow man flew up and down in the sky, pulling away a long distance.
Zhao Mingyu chanted the magic trick. He had to make a quick decision. After the sublimation, he couldn't last too long.