Thunder Martial

Chapter 2019: Close Physical Fighting

In this space, the purple radiance is completely transformed into a light… radiant golden light.

He swam beside Eremann, not very strong along the way, but an absolutely non-weak attack landed on Eremann, who lost his centre of gravity and was unable to muster a strong attack.

One punch punched out, Eremann's body shook, moving towards the side, and with the help of the speedy gait, Purple appeared quickly on the side, one knee topped, and soon in the other direction, Purple emitted a golden light fingerprint forward point...

This is a familiar scene, an attack technique that Purple learned from Perfect Body, a pure physical attack, close combat technique.

This is not a restricted combat technique, so it can be used at every stage.

This assault technique, also known as close contact technique!

Violet has not been used for many years because this technique has gradually become unsuitable for him. His fighting power is very strong today. If he encounters a weak opponent, he can directly destroy it. If he encounters a strong opponent, Tiandao magic can play this powerful power.

Plus purple flesh, there is no real match for Heavenly Soldiers, so it is no longer appropriate to engage with opponents of the same level with this type of attack.

But at this moment, in this space, the purple flesh was transformed, and no other means of attack could be used here, only by the flesh, so he immediately remembered the flesh and body attack technique.

There is constant angelic energy for him to squander, and purple purple energy is used to fight with pure angelic energy as well as using the corporeal knockout technique.

This energy does not allow Purple to play out perfectly, and there will be excess energy consumption every time, but at this time, life preservation is obviously the most important, and purple is obviously not consumed at all.

“Ah…”

Eremann, who couldn't make an effective attack, growled in anger. He recognized this method of attack as the most difficult close combat technique, so long as it sticks to you, don't draw the distance between the two sides.

As he withstood these attacks, Eremann's energy was constantly depleting, and with the reason for the method of formation, he consumed a great deal of energy.

“Damn it! Damn it!”

A loud outburst of fury continued to be heard in this space, but Eremann was stuck to the purple at this moment, and that was all he could do.

As a god, he also has many powerful means. If he is on the outside, he can kill Zijuan at will, even he doesn't care to kill Zijuan at this level.

But being in this particular formation, and still in the spot of sight, he was helpless. All powerful means were sealed and could only be physically attacked, and he met a guy who knew close combat skills, and even less coincidentally, he had given the other party a few drops of celestial blood for nothing, and now the other party, with close combat techniques and celestial energy, was able to restrain himself.

This time, it really became a chicken not to end up eating the rice.

On the outside, it was Eremann's roar, and on the inside, it was the heartbeat, the two voices combined with the purple constant attack, also formed a strange rhythm.

“Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang! ” ……

An attack fell, uninterrupted force of purple, his body has been wetted by sweat, he is obviously using the energy of the gods, going beyond the battle, consuming a great deal.

But he can't stop. Once he stops, he's bound to face Eremann's counter-attack, and by that time, Purple's blow is bound to be deadly.

During the battle, the perfect body of purple also operates on its own, absorbing the energy of the gods on its own. During the absorption of these energies, Purple discovered that there was also a stream of energy from outside, absorbed by the body.

But there can't be any outside energy here, because it's just the two of them.

Purple suddenly looked at Eremann, and the only explanation was the energy flowing from each other.

This discovery makes Purple more exciting and self-confident.

Obviously, the energy on Eremann is going to run out sooner or later.

At the same time, Zixuan separated his energies and perceived the heart. Of course, he could hear the sound in the heart. It was a voice of frustration or even despair. Zixuan could not help but speculate that the other party could no longer produce such an Eremann.

After all, that's what the array is all about.

The strange rhythm, once uninterrupted, gradually becomes dull, as it is in this space at this moment.

I can't accurately perceive the purple velocity of time flow, and naturally I don't know how long I've been fighting, but I wonder why it's been three or four days.

After three or four days of close combat, the consumption was also very high. It was good to support the six drops of celestial blood before the purple tree persisted to this day, without first falling down.

Until now, however, Ziqian is exhausted.

Eremann's previous roar, even vibrating energy, has made his spirit very depressing to this day, and even his voice has stopped making sound.

They both seem to be waiting, waiting for each other's limits to arrive, and at this moment, insisting on seeing whose fighting power is more enduring...

“Puff!”

Time passes, and after not knowing how many attacks, Eremann's body finally dissipates, turning into energy blood cells and floating in the air.

And after the blow, the purple snapped slightly, and then sat on the floor with his ass, obviously it was time to exhaust.

At this moment, Purple is in desperate need of rest, even a beautiful sleep.

You don't need to go to sleep for a long time, but you have the feeling of wanting to go to sleep. You can see how exhausted he is and how drained he is.

Shaking his head, then biting the tip of his tongue, purple bristles to make himself awake. At this moment, it seems that he cannot rest. At this time, practicing is undoubtedly twice as powerful.

He used to shatter the bones and forcibly lift the body's energy, but that energy didn't blend perfectly into the body, and it needed to be reconstituted at this moment.

This time, with these divine energies, the benefits of purple power are also very obvious, at least his physical body, truly crossed the last step and became the existence of comparable heavenly soldiers, of course, the soldiers here are not ordinary heavenly soldiers, but anti-heavenly weapons.

At that time, Zixuan stood motionless, and none of the ordinary rebels would necessarily be able to kill him.

This strength of flesh, even some saints, is not necessarily achievable.

After removing the blood cells above your head, sit on your knees and close your eyes to begin refining the residual energy in your flesh.

These energies, which will be thoroughly refined, will then enter the purple body, blending into the depths of the blood skeleton into the purple force.

If no one is practicing beside the purple, in that heart, that redefined face, can only look helplessly, the face sometimes becomes desperate and becomes stunned.

It has persisted for too many years, but in a short time, it has maximized its own consumption. It seems that Purple has gained a great opportunity. In fact, more than 90% of the energy is absorbed by the method of array, which reinforces the method of array.

Coupled with its previous blockade of the Great Battalion, there is only one dead end to waiting for him at this moment.

Trance, it's as if it recalls that scene back then, those guys, they don't have the strength to kill themselves, they have to seal themselves.

“Cooperate with us to make this seal of death, you will not be able to get out in your life. But it's not absolute, or millions of years from now, that someone will come here with a piece of a shield and completely refine you. ”

Time has not known how many years have passed, during which no heaven can come here, and as for the saints, they dare not step here, and every time they arrive, they notice the anomaly here, and then they leave in a hurry.

Years later, he finally waited for the opportunity, but not for the sheath, not for the shield.

There are two ways to break this formation, one is the fragment of the shield and the other is the sheath.

Where the knife sheath corresponds to the knife breaker, the main attack, is considered auxiliary.

The real eye, but the ball.

The sphere is eye-catching, the master kills, there is a good chance of killing it, but the sheath is slightly weak, which is why, after seeing the sheath, it decides to consume some of the Goddess's energy, and it also forcibly blocks the array, finding a breakthrough from the sheath.

Once the sheath is united with the knife, the knife breaker is no longer a threat, and as long as you pay some more, you can escape from it.

Unfortunately, all calculations ended with six drops of sperm blood because of the misestimation of purple power.

If you start to be harsh, you don't have to spend it, you don't have to fight it anymore.

Now I regret it in my face, but it's obviously too late.

As time passes, the golden light on the purple flesh becomes more and more abundant, and the residual energy in the body is being refined.

As the residual energy in the body is refined, Purple begins to refine the energy in those two blood cells.

This is another bone change, easy to wash the marrow.

In this strange space, the first thing Purple Pearl needs to do is strengthen the flesh and completely transform the flesh and adapt to it.

That face can only stay in formation, watching the purple become stronger and stronger, but there is no way.

Now he has to wait, wait for Purple to grow, and when the battle breaks, give Purple the final fatal blow.

Opportunity, only once.

The six drops of residual energy from the semen blood, and the two blood cells, all used to quench the fleshly body.

Time does not know how long it has passed, all the energy is depleted, and his flesh is becoming stronger.

It consumes all the energy of the gods, and the purple eyes open, with a touch of excitement on the bottom of the eyes, but also some discomfort.

The gods have too little energy, and if there is enough, he can break through here until he reaches the peak of heaven.

As for the sea of origin in the body, it also condenses all into anti-sky energy.

Zixuan looked at the heart and face, his heart was unhappy, so he went out, afraid it would be very dangerous.

However, at this moment, only the bright sheath was seen, suddenly emitting a perfectly bright light, which swept up into the sky and forced the space apart, endless magma, pouring down from the top of its head.