Tang Night's magnificent body shape was not worth mentioning in front of the moose, but it escaped from his body and gave him a very heavy feeling.

He is a thick wall, and he alone can block the moose.

“Ho!”

Then suddenly the elk burst into a thrilling roar.

It's been a long time since we've had a great deal of success with these guys.

On his own merit alone, no great success is his opponent.

It can even swallow these large, full and clean within a few breaths...

But these big and successful combinations, like a swarm of wolves, are just a helpless barbarian cow. Whatever means it uses, it will be totally restrained by them, empty-handed but almost impossible to use!

After a roar, a pair of thick meat wings suddenly vibrated, wide and powerful legs suddenly pushed down, already heavily hit Tang Xiao!

At this time, under the impact of the elk burial head, the surrounding space was constantly torn out of huge cracks, like the monster's uneven teeth, but the space in the divine domain was not only solid, but also extremely self-healing, and those fine space cracks appeared at a moment, which quickly repaired and disappeared.

“Ha ha, well done! ”

Tang Night's big hand swung and the purple knife swung out.

A hint of earthy yellow power circles around the purple knife, creating various illusions, as if he chopped out not a knife, but a mountain!

“Boom!”

Two enormous forces collided.

The surrounding space is constantly torn apart, and some space cracks are like shuttle arrows, shooting in all directions...

Fortunately, the true gods fled to another part of the canyon, otherwise it would be enough to cut them into two pieces, gradually splattered black cracks.

Thick Earth Shinto is not a good offensive Shinto. Although the power hidden in Tang Night's knife is shocking, extremely heavy and powerful, it still can't hurt the elk at all!

“Ho!”

Moose's head against Tang's knife began to advance!

Even though Tang Late is connected to the earth, it still cannot be stopped!

It pushed down, Tang Late began to constantly retract, his feet rubbed under the ground, plowed out two trenches on the ground, the road pushed dozens of distance, while the elk suddenly twisted his body, slapped Tang Night on his body, shot Tang Night 70 to 80 distance...

Moose's intelligence is not low.

It wasted a lot of time on Tang Night before, but this brilliant man didn't suffer any harm. Instead, he let the other great success take advantage of the vacuum, forcing it to provoke fanaticism before resolving the crisis!

“Yo, get smart,” Zhao family's great success said faintly.

“It is useless, as long as it does not provoke madness, the threat is not great," the two weapons in Pastoral Blood Rong's hand waved gently, then drew a wonderful parabola in the air, winking at the top of the Moose's head, like a lightweight butterfly, standing on a large corner above the Moose's head, while raising the short sword and the machete in his hand at high altitude, falling backwards like a dive at high altitude.

“Huh!”

At the moment of falling back, her pure eyes had been blood-red, and the whole person suddenly turned into a blood line, dancing around the circumference of the moose, while the blood-red sword constantly cut on the body of the moose!

Everyone present with great success is not weak and has their own characteristics.

If pure strength is theorized, the shepherd's blood may not be the strongest, but pure killing power, cultivating the shepherd's blood is the first.

She's the only one who can easily cut the skin off the elk!

“Pfft, pfft...”

With each sword flashing, Pastoral Blood Rong leaves a deep visible bone wound on the body of the Moose.

Between the blinks, the elk had dozens of wounds that were half a foot long.

This injury is nothing to an elk when it's big.

“Ho!”

Moose roared, huge body became very agile at this moment, huge body madly twisted, claws constantly beat and waved on his body, but the shape of the herding blood Rong is extremely flexible, where can you shoot?

Still waving his own two bloody swords, like a bull's eye, the complex muscles on the elk at precise cuts, the meridians, even some tiny bones, and so on.

The other great successes in the canyon were not intended, everything proceeded according to the original plan, and the majoring in Shinto blood-raising was the most critical step.

At this time, the blood of the elk is extremely powerful, its own healing power is extremely strong, and even if powerful means are exploded to severely traumatize it, its wounds will heal in extreme time.

But the power of “blood-breaking” is hidden in the curved sword of Pastoral Blood Rong.

If you look carefully with the naked eye, you can see a little purple-red blood filament flowing through the wound of the elk at the head. This is the power of the blood breaking. It is this unique force that prevents the wound healing of the elk at times!

The elk's wounds grew worse as he looked at this end, and each of the true gods gathered in the west of the canyon breathed a long relaxed breath.

“At this time, the moose is so frightening, scarier than the saints, turns out it's not powerful...”

“In this way, one man can slaughter the shepherd! ”

“There's nothing to fight back! ”

These gods were scared to death, and now they're relieved.

“It's not that easy to kill a moose," said Luo Zheng, staring at the distance.

Moose dominated the absolute upper wind when one person faced it, but the other great success people still looked like they were ready to go. Combined with the great success, the true gods worked hard to bring Moose to the first level to see, things were definitely not that simple...

Luo Zhengtong just fell, when the moose's eyes suddenly flashed a colorful light, it raised its head and roared, and its body suddenly shook.

“Enough, it's going to go back in time,” warned a full true God.

Pastoral bloodshed quickly stopped, slipping gently on the elk and drifting towards the rear.

The elk then runs low on its body, turning a colorful layer of light into a giant cocoon shell that covers it.

“Turns out it can be traced back in time! ”

Seeing this scene is a sudden realization of God.

The temporal retroactivity of the Moose is derived from the Shinto of Time and is essentially different from that of the female head of the blind family.

It can only be traced back to itself.

At this point, when the injury is serious, the elk uses its talent to go back in time, wrapped in that thick cocoon shell, and the flesh begins to go back quickly. It was cut open on its body by a herd of blood, and disappeared quickly, quickly returning to the status of not long ago!

At this moment, the rest of us are ready to fight.

At this end, the elk can be retraced every other time.

It recovers safely no matter how many injuries it suffers back in time, so they let Pastoral Blood Rong trace its time back to the force and then kill it before it takes the next time back.

This is almost the only way to kill a moose...

Otherwise, once it uses its time back, all previous efforts will be wasted.

“Click, click..."

After more than a dozen breaths, the cocoon shell wrapped around the elk began to break.

At that moment the elk came out of the broken shell, the Orient drank too lightly, "Do it! ”

The voice falls, and all the great wonders of truth inspire the character of the body. At one time, all kinds of divergent powers echo wildly in the canyon, forming a corrugation visible to the naked eye!

Ordinary gods feel those ripples, even the atmosphere dares not come out, and the soul is greatly oppressed!

“The Great Curse! ”

A miserable green skull appeared at the top of the elk's head.

After the skull appeared, the elk's head shook constantly.

This great curse is carried out by the great success of the Liu family. After it is applied to the Times Elk, it can make Times Elk take on more damage.