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Chapter 158 Serious Injury
boom!
The bloody giant eagle exploded into a blood mist that filled the sky, and was swallowed up by Wu Ming.
The whole process sounds long, but only a few breaths have passed.
After swallowing the whole blood eagle, Wu Ming's face turned as red as blood.
His whole body was filled with unprecedented power.
Glancing down, the two Xuanshui avatars were destroyed by each other as expected.
At this time, Xiong Batian was raising his head slightly, with anger in his eyes.
Obviously he knew he had been fooled.
He was full of puzzlement that Wu Ming could escape from the "forbidden air domain".
The power inside the body gradually becomes violent, and it seems that it can no longer be suppressed.
Wu Ming didn't hesitate anymore, pulled back his arms and blasted out.
hiss!
Two red blood pillars came out of his hands and turned into two huge bloody centipedes in mid-air.
The blood and energy leave the body!
This is something that can only be mastered by a monarch-level powerhouse, and only by an enhancement-type extraordinary person.
Wu Ming used his special ability to actually do it.
After Li Yuan saw it, his eyes almost fell out.
As the younger generation of the Li family, he is physically the strongest and possesses rare "Titan" abilities.
Of course he knew what it meant.
Because he knew it better than others, he was the most shocked among them.
In the air, two bloody centipedes looked like dragons coming out of the sea, with an astonishing momentum.
Xiong Batian's face flashed solemnly.
This was the first time he had shown such an expression since the battle.
Xiong Batian raised his arm, and as the energy and blood surged throughout his body, the frighteningly rich blood energy surged up.
It was as if billowing smoke condensed into a majestic bear head in front of his fist.
At this time, Wu Ming's offensive had already arrived.
Facing the bloody centipede with its teeth and claws, Xiong Batian raised his fist and struck it.
boom! boom!
Two loud thunders exploded, and a fierce hurricane blew around.
Under the terrifying aftermath, Xiong Batian took three steps back.
The blush at the corner of his mouth was shocking.
he got hurt!
Xiong Batian's eyes were fierce and he glanced towards the sky.
It was discovered that Wu Ming had flown dozens of meters away and was about to dive into the ancient forest.
If this person managed to escape, wouldn't he become a laughing stock?
Thinking of this, blood appeared in his eyes and his chest swelled high.
"Dominate the world"!
Roar!
Xiong Batian opened his mouth and roared.
The terrifying circular sound wave swept in all directions instantly.
In the distance, the blood on Li Wushuang's face faded away, and he felt as if his heart was beating out of his chest.
There is a sweet smell in the throat.
Others were in a similar situation, unable to hide the pain in their expressions.
Is this the strength of a monarch?
Even the aftermath of the attack could cause several of them to suffer serious injuries.
Having seen Wu Ming and Xiong Batian fighting back and forth before, Li Wushuang still didn't have a clear understanding.
Only now did she understand how big the gap between the two sides was.
How ridiculous was my previous pride!
Thinking of the praise from family elders and the admiration of outsiders.
Some people even give him the title of "the first person below the monarch".
Li Wushuang couldn't help but laugh at himself.
When it comes to the first person below the monarch, except this person, who can beat him?
Because of her abilities, Murong Ya was in a better situation than the others.
But only slightly better.
She held her depressed chest with her delicate hands, worry flashing in her eyes.
They are so far apart and yet they are like this. One can imagine how severely Wu Ming, who is in the center of the sound wave, will suffer.
Murong Ya's guess was correct, Wu Ming was in extremely bad condition at the moment.
After killing the bloody giant eagle, he felt really relaxed, thinking that he could escape unscathed.
However, he found that he still underestimated a strong man of this level.
If you are careless, you will have to bear the consequences.
Under the vibration attack of Yinlang, the muscles and internal organs in Wu Ming's body were ruptured to varying degrees.
Injuries that were very serious for ordinary people were still bearable in his eyes.
The most deadly thing is the shock effect attached to the sound waves.
He was in a daze, and his body was swaying as if he was drunk.
After Xiong Batian saw the other party's state, a sneer appeared on the ugly bear's face.
He opened his bloody mouth, and the silver light shone.
A silver beam of light shot out.
Wu Ming, who was trying his best to resist his abnormality, tensed up and the hairs on his back stood up.
In the field of vision, a silver beam of light moved at an alarming speed.
Although there was no earth-shattering momentum, he felt the threat of death from above.
Wu Ming's eyelids jumped crazily.
When there was no time to escape, a thought came to my mind.
"Centiple Soul Body Protector"!
A purple centipede rose up from under the armor, completely protecting him as it swam.
The strong light dissipated, and Wu Ming slowly revealed his figure.
"What!"
Murong Jie exclaimed in surprise after seeing the scene in front of him.
He had extraordinary eyesight and could see that the silver beam of light was enough to kill any master.
But the other party was actually unscathed.
How can this be……
In the field, Xiong Batian's huge eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it.
In his opinion, even the monarch level could not say that he could easily take the blow just now.
As everyone knows, this is the ability that comes with Wu Ming's awakening of the "Centiple Soul Battle Armor".
After use, you can be immune to all attacks for three seconds.
Such a heaven-defying ability naturally has limitations, that is, it can only be used once a day.
There was an eerie silence.
Xiong Batian's eyes flashed sharply and his mind turned.
This person is so difficult to deal with before he reaches the monarch level. If he is promoted to the monarch level, how can he survive?
Since he has been offended to death, this person must be killed today.
Thinking of this, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and he became murderous.
"Dominate the world"!
Roar!
In order to be safe, Xiong Batian used his killing move again regardless of consumption.
Miserable groans sounded one after another.
Li Wushuang and others had painful expressions and managed to save their face by holding on and not falling to the ground.
Regarding this indiscriminate attack, I complained endlessly.
There was a bang in Wu Ming's mind, his eyes glazed over, and the Centipede Soul Battle Armor finally reached its limit and gradually disappeared.
In a daze, he felt that the sky was getting darker.
Above it, Xiong Batian's huge body was like a mountain, blocking the sun.
His eyes were cold, blood was lingering on his house-sized fists, and he swung down hard.
There was a series of explosions in the air.
In response, Wu Ming could only barely raise his arms.
Boom!
Under the tremendous force, his figure was shot backwards.
After breaking an unknown number of ancient trees, it stopped under a tree.
"Ahem!"
Wu Ming coughed violently, and large amounts of blood spurted out from under the mask and dripped down his neck.
There were even fragments of internal organs mixed in.
His arms were abnormally twisted, and several bones in his body were broken.
Xiong Batian finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Wu Ming's miserable condition.
"In the master level, you are the strongest person I have ever encountered. Unfortunately, you must die today."
He looked down at the other person, his voice humming.
Even he couldn't help but admire the strength and tenacity shown by the other party.
After saying that, Xiong Batian took big steps and gradually approached.
The sound of heavy footsteps echoed, as if knocking on everyone's hearts.
It's despairing.
Boom! Boom!
Xiong Batian is like an ancient giant beast. Every step he takes will stir up large amounts of wind and snow.
His dark golden pupils were indifferent, staring at Wu Ming, who was sitting slumped and covered in blood.