Chapter 633: 战洪武(下)
"Holy Purification, Holy Church Pressure."
This moment, with a moment of entanglement between the three-eyed giant tiger and Hongwu, Wang Chen shouted.
Then he quickly blasted a few stamps.
哗哗哗...
In an instant, as Wang Chen blew out these few seals, the entire church began to tremble at this moment.
On the nine-day sacred church, the infinite endless sacred moment is like a real general to the Hongwu dynasty.
哗啦啦......
The rich sacred spirit is like a stream of water, a wave is higher than a wave, and the sweeping momentum is endless.
Booming...
Big body shock, for a moment, under the sacred package, Hongwu’s figure was awkward.
"Bastard..."
Feeling his own situation at the moment, Hong Wu is even more roaring.
Bastard, it’s just a bastard.
His eyes are full of anger.
Because he is already obviously aware, under this scent of wrapping, his speed seems to be slow, and his strength seems to be greatly reduced.
In contrast, these three-eyed giant tigers who are entangled in their eyes seem to be under this breath, but their strength is greatly increased.
In the original, this guy was in front of Hongwu, and that was only for the sake of death. However, at this moment, under the breath of this stock, it was a long time, which made Hongwu fight hard and seemed to be very difficult.
The more important thing is that it is hard to reinvent the scars left by these three-eyed giant tigers. At this moment, under this breath, it is actually visible to the naked eye.
This makes the three-eyed giant tiger and the tiger more powerful, which makes the three-eyed giant tiger more powerful.
The magic of his own body is being consumed quickly.
As if the outside world has let the annoying atmosphere quickly flood into his body, and gradually occupy his own body.
"No, bastard... what the **** is this, roll it for me, roll it."
Under the madness, Hongwu roared in anger.
However, his roar is useful.
Obviously, his roar is useless.
Without the roar of Hongwu at the moment, the sacred anger that comes from it is not diminished, and even shows a growing momentum.
Under this sacred atmosphere, Hongwu’s combat power has been continuously reduced, and the fighting power of the three-eyed giant tiger is constantly strengthening.
This is a long time.
For a time, the three-eyed giant tiger was able to compete with Hongwu.
Although, the three-eyed giant tiger at this time is still in the momentum of being suppressed, but compared to the previous one, it is not known how much better.
At the very least, the battle at this moment will not let the three-eyed giant tiger not resist the force. At the very least, this will give Wang Chen more time to mobilize the holy spirit to suppress Hongwu.
Otherwise, if Hongwu finds Wang Chen's words, then Wang Chen will inevitably be able to suppress it. In that case, the consequences will be unimaginable, and the horror of the beast that lost the shackles can be imagined.
吼吼吼...
The tiger screams, the sound of the screaming of the three-eyed giant tiger is now more and more high.
Three-eyed giant tiger constantly entangles Hongwu.
Although the body continues to add wounds, but with the help of the Holy Spirit, the three-eyed giant tiger is able to recover quickly.
It’s only one thought at the moment: fighting, fighting, fighting.
This is the role of the sacred arhat.
"The dragon is coming."
And at the moment, on the other side, Liu Wei, who had passed away with a sigh of relief, was also happy when he saw this scene.
Although he is not very clear at this moment why Hongwu’s combat power will suddenly drop so much, why Hongwu’s actions are slow, and he does not know why the three-eyed giant tiger came from to help Wang Chen. Why is it so strange? The injury can recover continuously...
It doesn't matter.
At the moment, Liu Yizheng has only one idea: fighting.
He only wants to help Wang Chen to fight for time and kill this horrible Hongwu.
If you want to be alive, you have to fight.
Under a sigh of anger, Liu Yuzheng is not willing to squander the blood at this moment, once again showing a move of the dragon to the world.
Hula...
The roaring sound continued, and the sharp air broke.
嗷嗷嗷...
Long Dragon Yao Shi.
In the twinkling of an eye, Liu Yuzheng’s sword is one, and once again, the dragon turns straight to Hongwu.
"No... give me a roll..."
Once again, seeing Liu Yanzheng exhibiting the dragon's coming to the world, Hongwu is wide-eyed at the moment, and his face is unbelievable.
How is this possible, this **** guy, how could he still be able to show this trick.
Before Hongwu was thoroughly aware of the horror of this move.
That time, he used all his efforts to resolve, only to reinvent Liu Yizheng.
That was because he was at the peak.
And now, in this **** field, Hongwu has been greatly restricted.
In particular, that breath constantly poured into his own body, constantly suppressing his own magic, constantly eroding his own magic, which makes Hongwu's strength decline, do not know how much.
In this case, how can he resist this trick again?
His eyes finally flashed a trace of fear.
As if he felt a sense of death is spreading.
He is full of fear, unwillingness, and anger.
This **** field seems to be restraining yourself.
Otherwise, these ants will have a chance to survive at this moment.
"Death, I want you to die."
The roaring voice, the unwilling Hongwu eyes flashed a magic light.
"Magic."
Under a anger, Hongwu was at this moment, in the face of great threats, he actually chose to burn his own magic.
He directly chose to burn blood.
He wants to play the biggest fighting power and rush out of this **** place.
Hang...
With the burning of magical gas, accompanied by the burning of blood, this moment, the momentum of Hongwu, once again soared.
"Roll."
In the roar of anger, with a sly look, Hong Wu rushed out of his shackles and rushed toward the oncoming dragon, and slammed toward the **** three-eyed giant tiger. .
Booming...
咔咔咔...
哗啦啦......
In a flash, the airflow is like a river flowing and roaring.
In a flash, Hongwu’s long nose swept away with Changhong’s tendency.
In a flash, the roaring sound continued.
噗噗噗...
咔咔咔...
The blood is mad and the bones are broken.
At this moment, Liu Yan was smashed out in the screams. At this moment, the three-eyed giant tiger was smashed and the bones were broken.
At this moment, the blood was sprinkled in the air.
"Ah..."
This moment, screams came.
Rao is burning blood, a full blow, Hongwu is indeed a three-eyed giant tiger to fly, will be Liu Yuzheng Hongfei.
At this moment, Liu Yuzheng and the three-eyed giant tiger are dying.
However, Hongwu has also suffered tremendous trauma.
The dragon is coming to the world.
Liu Yuzheng Hongwu’s body left a deep scar.
This scar traverses Hongwu's body.
It seems that at this moment, Hongwu’s internal organs have to flow out, and blood flow is like a note.
"Ah..."
Under intense pain, Hongwu’s screams are so fierce.
Day, it seems to collapse, the world, it seems dark.
Hongwu’s body swayed a few steps in the same place. The next moment, he fell to the ground.
哗啦啦......
The blood converges in a twinkling of an eye and turns into a stream that flows away in the distance.
"No...I don't...willing."
Hongwu’s eyes sparkled with intense unwilling eyes.
He is really unwilling, how can he suffer such a heavy blow, how can he have exerted his full strength and will suffer such a heavy blow.
These are the humble humans.
How could he be defeated in the humble human hands.
This makes him unacceptable.
St. Flower... The holy flower outside should be blooming at the moment, but he... feels so powerless.
Pride, or excessive pride made him fall into such a position.
Otherwise, how can they live alive?
Crazy, but also extremely crazy, let Liu Yizheng succeed this time.
The trick he had just made was that he gave up the defense completely and turned it into attack power.
He is going to play with himself.
Otherwise, even if the dragon is powerful and unparalleled, how could it bring him so much.
"Holy suppression."
When I saw the scene in front of me, Wang Chen was shocked.
Liu Yizheng, his madness created an opportunity for himself.
This opportunity, how can Wang Chen give up easily.
There was a quick condensed out of several seals, and Wang Chen once again carried out the holy suppression.
This time, it is more violent than before.
Wang Chen is also consuming seven seven eight eight at the moment.
The magical power of this Hongwu body is extremely powerful, and it is not as strong as the three-eyed giant tiger.
So, such suppression is also bringing huge consumption to Wang Chen.
However, he will never give up when he bites his teeth.
Abandonment is death.
哗啦啦......
Repression...
The endless sacred madness comes.
Hongwu, who was seriously injured at this moment, stood up hard, but there is still resistance.
Baptism, he can only accept the baptism of endless sacredness.
"Ah... no... don't, don't..."
In such a baptism, Hongwu’s body was distorted and screamed again and again.
He doesn't want to.
He felt that his soul seemed to be being pulled away at the moment, his body seemed to be out of control, his own magic disappeared completely...
The things in front of you are gradually blurred, blurred, and blurred.
He feels that he is dead, but seems to be alive again. He feels that his soul has disappeared, but it seems to exist again.
Everything seems so illusory, but it is so real.
Hang...
Finally, when the last trace of magic was swallowed, when the body was completely out of control, Hongwu saw his body crashing and fell to the ground, and his soul was swayed by this nine-day church. Absorption, fusion.
"The giant elephant Rohan is in place."
It seems that at this moment, a majestic scream came, so clear, like Hong Zhong, which blew up in his soul.
"Guard the sanctuary, fight, fight, fight again."
It seems that for a moment, a deep idea has been implanted in his consciousness.
Then his consciousness is vague and gradually disappears. Finally, there is only the faith of this battle and guardian...
Major Rohan...
This is his last consciousness.
