The strongest bear system in history

Chapter 767: A Resplendent Punch (2)

Chapter 767: A Resplendent Punch (2)

"Zila Zila"

There was a sound of corrosion in the air. At the moment when Long Er breathed out the dragon's breath, Ye Qingshan, who felt the danger, suddenly retreated, but after all, it was still a little slower, and a part of the dragon's breath was still on his calf. .

Most of his clothes were corroded in an instant. With the first-class magic weapon level of physical quality, Ye Qingshan's calf was not corroded immediately, but he could still feel the hot pain.

A touch of decisiveness flashed in his eyes, five fingers gathered together and turned into a hand knife. On Ye Qingshan’s nails, a layer of white jade-like claws appeared imperceptibly, and layers of golden hair appeared on Ye Qingshan’s palm. .

Immediately, the speed of Ye Qingshan's palm increased by one-third, and the air was chopped before it could be blown up.

A white edge flashed, and the piece of rotten meat on Ye Qingshan's leg that was being corroded had already been chopped off, and the claws that had appeared on Ye Qingshan's fingers just now were also retracted among the sparkling flints.

Only Ye Qingshan's calf was left, the wound that was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If possible, Ye Qingshan does not want to expose the power of the ancient fierce. Although his current strength is difficult to defeat Long Er, if the real body of the ancient fierce is revealed, although it may not be able to defeat Long Er, at least he can guarantee that Long Er Can't kill yourself.

What Ye Qingshan wants is not victory, but pressure. Only if the pressure is strong enough can Ye Qingshan break through.

Just now it was a special situation. Dragon Er's breath was very poisonous. Ye Qingshan's physical fitness was too strong. There was no way to cut his body with a knife, so he could only expose part of the ancient fierce power.

Fortunately, Ye Qingshan's speed is fast enough, after all this.

Long Er's slender figure flew out of the dark green poisonous mist dragon's breath.

Long Er, who flew out of the poisonous fog, thought he would see Ye Qingshan's embarrassed appearance of most of his body being corroded by the dragon's breath. Long Er knew how domineering his dragon's breath was.

But when Long Er saw Ye Qing Shan and the rapidly recovering injury on Ye Qing Shan's calf, Long Er's eyes flashed with astonishment.

Long Er knew how strong Ye Qingshan's resilience was. When the two men fought hand-to-hand just now, many Long Er himself thought that Ye Qingshan was dead, and he recovered in front of his eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In fact, if it wasn't for Ye Qingshan's lack of demon energy, Long Er even suspected that Ye Qingshan was a demon clan with extremely strong resilience.

But facing this situation, Long Er's expression remained calm.

The huge dragon head stared at Ye Qingshan, his icy eyes full of killing intent, and dark green venom flowed out of Long Er's mouth, and then turned into strands of dark green smoke, attached to Long Er's body.

Then a shocking scene happened, Long Er's dark green dragon scales actually began to melt under the corrosion of the poisonous mist!

Ignoring the scales and body that were being corroded, Long Er's cold eyes looked down at Ye Qingshan.

A deep voice, indifferent without any emotion: "Brother Qingshan, you are very strong, at least in terms of vitality, I have not seen any human or monster race that can have such terrible vitality as you, but I am sorry, I I don't want to continue fighting with you."

"Crack!"

There was a sound of glass shattering, and a white Qiu that was all white and exuding terrifying high temperature was suspended in mid-air. Under this Bai Qiu's body, there was a poisonous dragon that had corroded most of its body.

A pair of dark golden eyes, looking at Ye Qingshan indifferently, don't know why, at the moment when these eyes saw Ye Qingshan, Ye Qingshan suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

With his hands on his chest, his body violently retreated subconsciously.

However, at the moment Ye Qingshan retreated, the white Qiu in the sky had already disappeared!

At the next moment, Ye Qingshan only felt a scorching heat against his face. The surging heat wave seemed to melt his body, and then an unstoppable force of terror came from his chest.

"Crack!"

"Boom!"

A series of horrible detonations formed a series of ripples in the air. Ye Qingshan's figure was suddenly knocked out thousands of meters away, his arms lost consciousness, and accompanied by a pungent smell of charcoal.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood mixed with golden threads was spit out from Ye Qingshan’s mouth, his arms leaned on both sides of his body, the powerful vitality mixed with the power of the Nine Turns Golden Body, gathered on Ye Qingshan’s broken and burnt arms. on.

Pieces of black coke peeled off Ye Qingshan's arm, and the broken bones were reconnecting.

Floating a few kilometers away, the whole body is white and exuding the scorching heat, Long Er looked at Ye Qingshan indifferently: "Brother Qingshan, the game is over, this is my real strength."

"I wanted to play with you for a while, but it's a pity that your vigorous vitality made me lose interest in you."

"But you should be proud. If I remember correctly, Brother Qingshan should be the only human with such a weak strength that I have to fight with my body. I have to say, you are very strong!"

After the words fell, a bit of murderous intent locked Ye Qingshan, and Long Er, who became a white horn, turned directly into a white light!

Ye Qingshan had to admit that the opponent was very fast!

Although Ye Qingshan's consciousness can keep up with this speed, Ye Qingshan's body can't keep up with this speed.

Besides, what would happen even if Ye Qingshan followed?

It is impossible for Ye Qingshan to defeat the opponent without exposing the ancient fierce and ancestral blood.

If Ye Qingshan had a one-percent chance before, then along with Long Er's tearing of the poisonous dragon camouflage, Ye Qingshan's last one-percent chance was also taken away by this damn white Qiu. .

Ye Qingshan now faces two choices:

The first is to open any of the two hole cards of Ancient Fierce Flame or Ancestral Blood. Although this breakthrough will fail, Ye Qingshan will not be in danger of life.

Under this circumstance, if Ye Qingshan died, he was really dead.

Ye Qingshan didn’t leave behind. What the Ninth-turn Golden Body must break through is a life-and-death fight. There is a great horror between life and death. Without experiencing a real life-and-death fight, Ye Qingshan would not be able to feel that horror, let alone break Seven-layer nine-turn golden body decision.

There are many things in this world that can be deceived, but it is impossible to deceive in your own heart. No matter how clever a liar is, it is impossible to deceive yourself.

The so-called deception can only be forgotten, but forgetting does not mean that it did not happen.

Therefore, if Ye Qingshan dies in this state, it is really dead. It is impossible for a terrifying force to suddenly burst out of his body when his life is in danger, helping Ye Qingshan to save him.

The second is attack, which bursts out the brightest flames between life and death, turning the heat in one's body and the fear between life and death into a kind of power, and finally slams a punch beyond life and death.

May die, even this kind of death looks very ridiculous to Ye Qingshan.

But I don't know why, Ye Qingshan, who was obviously very sensible, acted rather irrationally at this moment.

The hand bones that had just been joined together could not withstand too much strength. The coke on the arm had not been completely removed. The blood was flowing on the charred flesh and blood, accompanied by heavy breathing with analgesia.

The strength in the body is running out. Fortunately, the body is still hot.

Taking a deep breath, the little power remaining in the body gathered together, and finally condensed an incomparably pure warfare. With a violent shout, Ye Qingshan blasted an incomparably brilliant punch!