Chapter 629 Bloody Massacre!

"I said, you can't break my defense! Don't worry. Although your rule field is very strong. I can't crack it, but I can kill you here. Your rule field will break by itself." Michael smiled coldly.

He found his own way!

Because he comprehended 1001 cosmic rule powers, he condensed his own first-level barrier. This can only be condensed when one reaches a thousand rule powers. 999 rule powers are not possible.

With a first-level barrier, the gap between the same level is not a little bit.

Because when others hit him, he will not be hurt at all, and there is protection. But when he hits others, it's different!

He guessed that Qin Hailang must not have cultivated a thousand cosmic rules. After all, the other party has cultivated hundreds of cosmic rules to the perfect level. There must not be so much time to cultivate a thousand cosmic rules.

Even for him, it took hundreds of thousands of years to cultivate a thousand cosmic rules, and most of the rule powers were only in the primary stage. That is, he just got started and didn't practice.

It's not that he doesn't want to practice, but it takes too much time, talent and opportunity to practice to the perfect level.

None of them can be missing, and they are things that can only be encountered by chance.

Qin Hailang punched Michael and sent him flying!

"Haha, you can't hurt me at all! Just save your worry. Now it's my turn to attack." Michael laughed grimly, and he, who had just been sent flying, broke through the distance of space and came behind Qin Hailang.

"Holy Light Slash!" Michael took out a gorgeous sword and slashed at Qin Hailang.

A sword beam of unknown length flashed by!

"Huh, cut into the air?" Michael was slightly stunned, and then disappeared again.

The two of them kept fighting back and forth.

But Qin Hailang's fighting style was more violent, because his rule power was at the perfect level, so all his attacks were abnormal explosions.

On the other hand, Michael's attack on Qin Hailang did not seem so strong.

Suddenly, Michael sold a flaw. He took a punch from Qin Hailang, but he also swung a sword at Qin Hailang.

This is a way of exchanging injuries for injuries!

However, Michael was very insidious, because he thought that he relied on his first-level barrier, so the way of exchanging injuries for injuries was definitely a sure win for him.

However, Michael was stunned the next second.

He saw that his mighty sword slashed on Qin Hailang's body, but not a hair was cut off.

It seemed to be blocked by a layer of transparent film!

"First-level barrier? You also have a barrier! Have you also cultivated a thousand rules of power?" Michael was shocked. He felt that he seemed to have always underestimated the strength of Qin Hailang.

"That's right, you only know it now?" Qin Hailang looked at Michael like he was looking at an idiot.

Michael was very hurt:...

"Boom!"

Michael was smashed again.

Because Qin Hailang also gave up the traditional battle and chose to exchange injuries.

In this way, the battle became even more brutal.

Either Michael was knocked away, or Qin Hailang was knocked away.

Unfortunately, as time passed.

Michael was horrified to find that his first-order barrier was slowly worn away by the opponent. And the opponent's first-order barrier was worn away much slower than his!

"Have all your thousand kinds of rule power been cultivated to the perfect level? Have you condensed the top-level first-order barrier!?" Michael said in shock.

"Congratulations, you got it right, take my punch!" Qin Hailang shouted, knocked Michael away again, rushed up, and smashed him again.

"You... me!" Michael was knocked away again, although he was not injured, but he still felt bad.

He found that the man in front of him had become a madman.

Gradually, Michael found that his first-order barrier was consumed very quickly. If it continued like this, it would be broken by the opponent. Although he could also consume the opponent's barrier. But this is not the point.

He is the strongest in the first-order barrier. All the power of rules has been cultivated to the perfect level.

On the other hand, the difference between his first-order barrier and the opponent's first-order barrier is not as simple as a few times.

So the final result must be that his barrier is worn out by the opponent, but the opponent's barrier has not been broken. In the end, he will be abused by the opponent.

"Boom boom boom!"

The battle continued, as time went by.

Finally, Michael's first-order barrier was smashed by Qin Hailang's punch.

"Swish~" The eggs were broken to the ground.

"Hehe, it seems that your turtle shell has been broken by me. Next, let's see how long you can resist." Qin Hailang disappeared again and rushed towards Michael.

The two continued to wrestle with each other.

"Boom!" Michael's chin was hit by a punch.

The teeth were broken all over the ground.

The jaw was dislocated.

But the damage he hit Qin Hailang was all blocked by Qin Hailang's barrier, and he didn't hurt him at all.

So, Michael was in tragedy!

He was almost beaten by Qin Hailang again. When Qin Hailang hit him, he felt pain. When he hit Qin Hailang, Qin Hailang was not injured at all!

"Boom!"

Michael was hit again. His body was cracked and his soul was damaged. The speed of repair was getting slower and slower.

Here is his rule domain, he should be an immortal being. Unfortunately, Qin Hailang also has his rule domain, and it is stronger than his rule domain. Because the rule domains of both sides are mutually exclusive and mutually suppressed.

So now Michael's rule domain is even less helpful to him.

He no longer has the attribute of immortality!

This also depends on the strength of the rule domains of both sides.

If a lord attacks a galaxy strongman.

So he must be an immortal being in his own rule domain.

So now it is just the opposite!

"Ahem..." At this time, Michael no longer has the sacred image before. He is no longer an angel, a god, but a beggar. His armor has been broken. His hair is messy.

He is covered in blood, his face is swollen, and he has no time to repair it. Because these are all given to him by Qin Hailang.

This makes him uncomfortable, and a sense of crisis rises in his heart.

"How about it, I guess you can still hold on for about ten minutes. You will be exhausted of your energy by me." Qin Hailang smiled coldly.

"Humph, it's hard to say who will have the last laugh." Michael was stubborn until his death.

"Haha, I'm dying of laughter. You haven't even broken my barrier yet, what can you use to have the last laugh with me?" Qin Hailang curled his lips with contempt.