Chapter 777
On the ground, a sinuous and slender figure rushed towards the leader of the Protoss, setting off billowing dust and sand, like an agile python, extremely fast!
As soon as the God Race leader stabilized his body, he felt a suffocating aura coming towards him, almost suffocating him!
"kill!"
A loud shout rang in the ears of the God Race commander.
Thunder sound kill erupts!
The divine blood of the Protoss leader was surging, and almost instantly, the sound range attack was resolved without being affected in any way!
The next moment, in the midst of the mad sand whistling, a figure was looming, seemingly kneeling rather than kneeling, with a restrained killing intent in his eyes, and his hands seemed to be holding a fairy fruit, hitting his chin!
"Good come!"
The Protoss leader exhaled and said loudly, "Just let you see the power of my Protoss!"
The leader of the God Race did not retreat, took half a step forward, bent his arms, bent his elbows down, like a big spear, and stabbed down hard according to Su Zimotuo's hands!
boom!
The collision between flesh and bones is dull and powerful.
Su Zimo's body was shaken, he groaned, and his folded hands were almost scattered by the commander of the Protoss!
Just this time, he realized that the power of the God Race leader is very strong!
Very strong!
Even if he is in his prime, fighting with him in close combat may not be able to win!
The blood of the God Race is indeed terrifying!
Now, Su Zimo is already exhausted, and the power of inner core and the power of qi and blood have been weakened so much that he can't stop the impact of the commander of the Protoss.
At this moment, after the God Race commander bent his elbow, he took another half step forward, and half of his arm, like a steel whip, was thrown out fiercely!
call!
This half of the arm smashed directly towards Su Zimo's Tianling cover, and the wind was fierce!
These two tricks are exquisite, and the connection is like flowing clouds and flowing water.
With Su Zimo's state, he can't stop this move now.
Moreover, he has already noticed that the four Protoss who were scattered not far away just now are galloping towards this place.
At this time, if he dodged and retreated, he would completely lose the chance to kill the leader of the Protoss!
Su Zimo looked calm, narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and resisted it.
His right hand has the Divine Phoenix Bone!
No matter how strong the power of the God Race leader was, it would never be possible to shatter the Divine Phoenix Bone.
If the power in the Divine Phoenix Bone can be stimulated, Su Zimo can take advantage of the situation to kill him.
If not, you can let the God Race commander suffer a small loss!
boom!
fist bump.
The power of the Divine Phoenix Bone was not stimulated.
Su Zimo took a deep breath and frowned, revealing pain.
Even if he possesses the Divine Phoenix Bone, his palm can be guaranteed to be safe, but his arm is still enduring an extremely terrifying impact, and the pain is unbearable!
Although the Divine Phoenix Bone was a divine artifact, Su Zimo was still unable to control the power within it, and he hardly improved his own combat power.
"what!"
The leader of the God Race was not feeling well either.
On his fist, there is a purple blue. Congestion of blood.
Of course, this little injury is nothing to the God Race commander.
Its golden blood is running, and the palm has been restored to its original state.
At this moment, Su Zimo endured the pain, jumped up, took out a large dried jade seal from the storage bag with his left hand, and smashed it down according to the commander of the Protoss!
The right hand is clenched into a fist, like a sledgehammer in turn, and it also falls down at the same time!
"Humph!"
The leader of the God Race still did not step back, but also stretched out his hands, fast as lightning.
The Protoss commander stretched out his hands and fingers, flashing golden light, surging with terrifying power, obviously releasing some kind of secret technique of the Protoss!
pat!
almost simultaneously.
The hands of the leader of the Protoss squeezed the fists of Dagan Yuxi and Su Zimo respectively!
The two sides are deadlocked, close at hand, and wrestling with each other!
"You can't win!"
The eyes of the Protoss commander shone with a little golden light.
"not necessarily!"
Su Zimo sneered slightly, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out from his right eye, as if there was a scorching sun hanging over the whole world, like daytime!
An incomparably blazing beam of light stabbed straight to the face of the God Race commander!
Candle eyes!
This is Su Zimo's killer move!
All the means in front are for the outbreak at this time!
The distance between the two is too close, there is no way to dodge!
"Pupilism, this is pupilism!"
"What a powerful pupil technique, I'm afraid it is not weaker than Di Yin's Eclipse Eye."
There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.
In the realm of self-cultivation, secret techniques such as vocal range secret technique and pupil technique are really rare.
Even if there is a practice method, it may not be able to practice successfully.
Throughout the ages, when practising pupil surgery, there have been many mistakes and countless people have gone blind.
The pupil technique can be regarded as an instant secret technique, which is difficult to resist and cannot be prevented.
Today, the leader of the Protoss is facing the attack of the pupil technique!
The power of the beam in front of him can definitely destroy him!
He smelled the long-lost breath of death!
The leader of the Protoss held the Dagan Yuxi in his left hand and Su Zimo's fist in his right hand. At this distance, it was too late to withdraw his hand to resist the power of the pupil technique.
Su Zimo has calculated everything!
No one can save him.
He can only save himself.
Between the electric light and flint, a little golden light burst out from the depths of the eyes of the leader of the Protoss, and a pair of pupils were already dyed golden, indifferent, revealing endless majesty!
"God pupil!"
Accompanied by this loud shout, the eyes of the leader of the Protoss, golden light prospered, bursting out with two golden lights.
The two golden lights converged in mid-air, condensing a thicker golden beam of light, which collided fiercely with the oncoming blazing white light!
The pupil of the gods, the pupil technique of the gods!
Only the blood of the gods can cultivate!
Zizizi!
The two beams collided in mid-air, with a slight pause, and there was a penetrating sound!
The two forces are eroding each other!
Immediately afterwards, the blazing white light flourished, directly smashing the golden light in front, and instantly disappeared into the left eye of the God Race commander and disappeared!
"what!"
The God Race commander screamed, heartbreaking.
The leader of the God Race retreated, covering his left eye, waving one hand at the same time, biting the tip of his tongue, spewing a mouthful of blood essence, and laying out a golden light shield in front of him.
Su Zimo was about to take advantage of the situation to pursue, but was blocked by the golden light shield.
After that, he was already surrounded by surging golden blood, and the fierce offensive came from all directions.
The four gods have been killed!
"pity."
Looking at the leader of the Protoss not far away, Su Zimo sighed in his heart.
In fact, if it wasn't for the Divine Eye of the Protoss commander, with the power of the eye of the candle, he would definitely be able to penetrate the head of the Protoss commander and kill him on the spot!
But with the power of Divine Eyes blocking it, this was a sure-fire blow, but it only blinded the left eye of the Protoss commander.
The God Race leader's reaction was quicker, and he didn't panic because of it.
He immediately retreated, and at the same time deployed means to block Su Zimo's pursuit.
If not, Su Zimo would follow and kill him!
Helpless... in vain.
Although this fight was short-lived, it had exhausted Su Zimo's last physical strength and mind.
Now, the four Protoss have been besieged.
It is almost impossible to kill the leader of the Protoss again.
In other words, Su Zimo's desire to protect himself now is wishful thinking!