Chapter 639: The Fight Ends, and the Meal Begins (4000)

"Five palms, is this your limit?"

The wind was howling, and the core of the shock wave was visible to the naked eye.

A broken fighting machine was embedded in the ground, and its left half of the body completely collapsed and shattered. Only the right half of the body was still standing, and the entire lower body sank into the ground, revealing only the burly and miserable upper body armor. A steel right arm was leaning on the ground.

After the harsh metal friction, the huge head was raised.

Under the grid-like silver-white heavy mask, two red lights flashed.

"Xiadu, now, it is no longer your era..."

Bang!

The steel palm pressed hard on the ground, and the huge body of the golem embedded in the ground soared into the sky and rose up easily. The black soil and gravel peeled off and rolled over the cracked surface of the armor, outlining the outline of blood and iron. With both feet on the ground, the golem Kaxiu raised his head to the sky.

At this moment, a blood-red moonlight shone down, forming an elliptical beam of light, just covering the body of the golem.

Red flowed on the surface of the hideous armor, as if it was blood.

"Hehe... the second time... although it was just a projection..."

I saw that above the sky, the giant hand that grew out of the overlapping part of the double moons could no longer move at all, just like a machine that had lost its power supply. Five fingers were spread out, blocking the sky, only the palm position, a huge fist hole penetrated, revealing the blood-red sky.

The last blow before dozens of breaths, one fist and one palm against each other, the monstrous power burst out. The body of the golem was severely injured, and the palm print of the sky was also in a miserable state.

Two strong men collided, both were injured!

However, the injury of one of them was the most worthless.

Hu... Chi...

The huge exhalation and inhalation sounds were connected, and a strong wind was set off in front of the golem's body, and sand and rocks were flying everywhere. At the same time, the cracks in the golem's armor, and even the broken cross-section of the entire left half of the body, all emitted a fiery white light. The life vibration energy swept like a tsunami.

The golem was recovering from injuries in various parts of its body at an exaggerated speed.

In the sky, on another battlefield, a frenzied hurricane tore the clouds apart.

A black smoke figure and a bloody meteor were entangled madly, fighting in every corner of the sky, like two jumping and flickering stars. It can be seen that the speed of both sides was extremely fast, and every move could not be seen clearly. Only a group of blurred fighting shadows could be seen violently tearing.

Bang bang bang bang... Boom!!!

Thunder roared, and the black smoke figure exploded in the air, and then rewound like time going back, constantly returning to the last branding location. The strange ability of Xiadu's world branding is almost unsolvable and too terrifying.

Just as the fifth palm of the double moon overlapped and fought against Kaxiu, the Blood Eagle Tyrant Fist exploded, killing Xia Du frantically hundreds of times, but still failed. And now, his ultimate move seems to be repeating the same mistake.

Buzz buzz buzz...

The double moons that had already merged into one on the dome suddenly split into two images.

The terrifying will that enveloped the land of the world of disaster, like the raging moonlight, began to decline and weaken frantically. Correspondingly, the blood-colored moonlight dimmed rapidly, and the activity of the disaster energy in the air decreased rapidly.

Xia Du, who was fighting a life-and-death battle with the Blood Eagle Tyrant Fist and constantly looking back, suddenly became blurred, twisted and displaced, and had a tendency to collapse. With a bang, an arm burning with blood-colored flames shattered Xia Du's black smoke figure, and it was killed again. At the previous branding point, black smoke was re-condensing, but the color was much darker and the speed was much slower.

The shadow of the blood eagle bird flashed by, and before Xia Du could gather his figure again, he was blown up by the blood eagle tyrant fist again. Bang bang bang bang bang, five explosions sounded in succession, and Xia Du was killed five times in a row. At the seventh world imprint point, black smoke condensed, but only barely formed a head.

Xia Du's face was suspended in the air, with a hideous and terrifying expression.

Its breath was extremely weak, and even fell out of the level of the ultimate dark body. It was a small fish that could be easily killed by the blood eagle tyrant fist.

And all this was caused by the crazy decline of the body's will.

Looking up at the sky, the giant palm with a big hole in the palm was rumbling up, shrinking and shortening. It seemed that there was a black hole vortex sucking at the overlapping position of the blood-colored double moons, and the power was fading quickly.

"The projection of the main body's power was a total of five palms, which consumed a lot of energy. And the last fight actually caused the main body's will to be damaged. That damn guy..." Xiadu's head gritted his teeth and turned to look at the earth.

At this moment, the golem Kaxiu seemed to have a sign and looked sideways.

Two lines of sight containing powerful will, spanning a distance of ten thousand meters or even one hundred thousand meters, staring at each other from a distance, but it seemed to be a collision at hand.

Rumble, the giant hand covering the sky completely retracted into the moon and disappeared. The two blood moons separated completely, and the extra blood moon dimmed rapidly, representing the inevitable retreat of Xiadu's will.

This also caused the head confronting Kaxiu to become blurred and about to collapse.

Even though the power was about to completely collapse, Xiadu's head was still aimed at Kaxiu, staring at him, like two abysses.

"I remember you, I remember your appearance! Kaxiu!!"

Under this gaze that seemed to be devouring people, the mask of the golem Kaxiu fell off tens of thousands of meters away, revealing a cold and indifferent face. On this face, a hideous smile with pleasure and provocation gradually bloomed, full of evil spirit. The sharp teeth like a chain saw were white and terrifying.

"Then remember this face, remember my face..."

"The impression is more profound! Hehehe..."

The golem laughed in a low voice, raised his hand, and rubbed his neck fiercely and forcefully in the direction of Xiadu's head. With a snap.

A sound similar to a neck being twisted suddenly sounded.

But this sound came from Kaxiu's mouth.

He simulated that the opponent would be killed by him neatly.

"You!!!" The blurred head of Xiadu roared.

"Hehehehahahaha!!!" Kaxiu laughed wildly at the sky.

The next second, Xiadu's head disintegrated unwillingly in the wild laughter.

With a puff, the black smoke extinguished.

The huge will that could easily stir up the wind and clouds completely faded.

The battle was over! This crazy siege led by Xiadu's will, which summoned two-digit dark ultimate bodies, against the golem Kaxiu and the blood eagle tyrant fist, came to an end. The victorious side, the golem and the blood eagle.

As the loser, the dark creatures paid a heavy price.

All the besieged Dark Finals were seriously injured, and the Southern Fighting Power inside and outside their bodies was raging, which would take a long time to remove. Moreover, during the battle, some Dark Finals died, the Savage Bull and the Demon Blood Tyrant were killed by Kaxiu, and another Dark Final was torn apart by the Blood Eagle Tyrant Fist. In other words, a total of three Dark Finals fell.

In addition, some Dark Finals were broken and scattered on the ground, which were also good things that Kaxiu's Golem Secret Weapon could absorb.

Finally, Xiadu's loss was definitely not small.

Its will came across the border, but it consumed a huge amount of damage and returned. I don't know if Xiadu can still suppress the Burning White Bird Mark of the main body?

If it can't be suppressed, it's no joke!

In the real world, the Arctic Ice Abyss, a place where day and night are long.

A huge and furious will returned from the sky, almost crushing the entire sky. The strong wind swept through, and the wind and snow disappeared.

It was so quiet that you could hear a snowflake falling on the ground.

After the silence, there was a sound like a meteorite hitting the earth. Boom boom boom, the earth shook, and the entire Far North was shaking. Hundreds of thousands of meters of thick ice collapsed, and cold seawater rushed up to the sky from the cracks. The ice sheet slid and rolled, and a giant hand with black smoke stretched out.

It grabbed the edge of the hole in the Far North Ice Abyss, like a mountain range.

The scales on the surface of the giant hand cracked, and a black fluid similar to blood leaked out. On the back of the hand, a bird-shaped steel wing imprint lit up, and the white flame burned wildly.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle...

The black smoke came out and offset the white flame.

However, this holy flame was too swift, bursting with the power to purify everything. In the blink of an eye, it had covered nearly two-thirds of the area of ​​the scaly giant hand. In another blink of an eye, the white flames pressed closer and closer, and had already forced the black smoke with an ominous aura into a dead end.

The little finger position was the only remaining area occupied by black smoke.

The white fire and the black smoke, both sides started a confrontation around this area.

On the cold snowfield, there were terrifying roars and crisp bird calls alternating back and forth. Even day and night were madly exchanged under the confrontation of the two forces. Sometimes it was a holy day, and sometimes it was a night of disaster.

Until a certain moment, the confrontation ended and the power subsided.

In the Arctic Ice Abyss, a giant scaly hand that had been burned black and almost unrecognizable fell down and fell into the magma again.

"Almost, just a little bit..."

"All my efforts will fail!"

A slightly weak will echoed at the bottom of the abyss.

"But, even if I survived, the loss was huge. From the time the seal of the Heaven's Gate was lifted to now, the more than 100 years of recuperation were completely burned. I am in a very bad state now..."

This is the third most unforgettable failure since Xia Du became conscious. The first time was when his main body was sealed in the Heaven's Gate. The second time was when part of his main body escaped, but the subsequent layout was disrupted by the White Bird Holy Fist, and he had to take a breath and recuperate in the Arctic Ice Abyss. And now the third time, his will crossed the boundary to fight, but unfortunately he failed, and almost caused his main body to be attacked by internal injuries.

"Blood Eagle..."

"Kaxiu!!!"

The terrifying will shook, revealing a strong murderous intent.

The taunting Kaxiu left for Xia Du at the last moment, that ugly face with a grin, is still in front of him. It will definitely, definitely not let go of this threat! But, now, Xia Du really needs to recuperate.

The loss this time is too great, and the state is unstable, so he must suppress the injury first!

"I will never let you go, no matter how far I go..."

"Kaxiu!"

The huge will slowly faded into the darkness, gradually becoming silent.

The world of disaster, the border between the dark mountains and the crystal sand sea.

In the hunting battlefield, the earth was in a mess, and there were abysses everywhere.

All creatures were dead. In the huge range, nothing that could move could exist. Only two figures stood in the hurricane thunderstorm, and the clouds in other areas were attracted and gathered by the violent breath.

A storm swept through, barely moistening the broken ground.

In the cold rain, the golem Kaxiu and the blood eagle tyrant fist rarely used their strength to block the rain, but let the water splash on their shoulders.

After the battle, there was a rare tranquility, and the heart was empty and clear.

The traces of pleasure and the surging passion gradually disappeared. In the end, only the will of the two people was left without interference.

"Xiadu, defeated..."

Blood Eagle Tyrant Fist raised his old palm and let the raindrops drip on it.

"It lost, we won."

Kaxiu's voice was deep and powerful, as stable as a mountain.

It seemed that no matter what the situation was, no matter what kind of difficulties were in front of him, he would be so reliable and a completely trustworthy existence.

"Haha..." Blood Eagle Tyrant Fist chuckled twice and turned his head.

Slightly hesitant: "Your injury?"

"It's okay, the injury is quite serious, so it will take a longer time to recover." Kaxiu's body is still strong and agile, but there are cracks all over the left half of his body, as if the perfect ceramic was broken.

But these bloody cracks are shrinking, emitting white steam.

"Well, everything should be temporarily over."

"Unfortunately, the battle with Xiadu just now was too fierce, and we were unable to leave more dark ultimate bodies, so they withdrew..." Blood Eagle Tyrant Fist sighed: "Today, I had enough fun fighting, but I didn't have enough fun killing."

He paused slightly and continued: "Next, start your immortal hard work. To achieve the extreme fist path, it is actually more difficult than the Tyrant Fist and the Holy Fist. Of course, the difficulty is about the same. It's just that the extreme fist path focuses more on honing oneself and discovering one's own strength..."

"You are a fellow practitioner of the Southern Dipper Three Fists. It is a path I have never seen or even thought of. This is a unique road under your feet. So I can't actually give you too many suggestions. I can only protect you and prevent you from being disturbed during the immortal hard work. Next, tell me if you need anything. As long as I can do it, I will definitely complete it..."

Blood Eagle Tyrant Fist's hands drooped naturally, and his words were calm and firm.

He never regretted or failed to do what he promised.

"Don't worry, I'll collect the spoils, improve my strength to the extreme, and then practice immortality. Prevent unexpected situations..."

Kaxiu slowly turned around and took the first step towards the heavy rain in front.

After a while, in front of Kaxiu and Blood Eagle Tyrant Fist.

The flesh and blood of the Dark Ultimate Body piled up like a mountain, like a gluttonous feast.

A complete Dark Ultimate Body torn apart by Blood Eagle Tyrant Fist.

The corpse of the Savage Panniu that has not been completely absorbed.

The torn torsos, limbs and flesh of the Dark Ultimate Body that fled in a panic also contain some life vibration energy.

"These may be able to advance my progress to 85%..."

"Don't let me down..."

Kaxiu aimed at the front, stretched out his big hand, and was eager to try.