Global Weird

Chapter 157 Four Elephant Level Different Blood Warriors, Undead!
"call--"

High above the sky, the wind howls!
Li Guanqi roared angrily, and at the same time as he was making a tactic with his hands, a majestic blue aura erupted from his body, making him look like a small blue sun in the night sky!

Taller body, more blood.

The body of penetrating seclusion, higher blood tolerance.

The spiritual power has been refined and compressed, which is equivalent to a hundred times the massive spiritual power.

The three factors superimposed on each other made Li Guanqi's total spiritual power reach a terrifying level, allowing him to use all his strength to cast a three-level spell at the level of one yuan!
"call--"

The wind became more and more powerful, swirling around Li Guanqi's body, faintly forming a roaring wind dragon with its head raised!

The three-level peak spell learned from Zhuang Yuan's library!
——The howling wind and dragon!
"boom!"

The turbulent wind completely converged into a wind dragon more than ten meters long, roaring and slamming into the ground, piercing the sky rapidly, and blasting piercing screams between the sky and the earth.

The gale all over the sky suppressed the seriously injured Meng Yan in place, making it impossible for him to escape, and he could only resist!
next moment.

The gale dragon slammed into the ground and exploded into a tornado. The raging wind completely submerged Meng Yan, and the ground with a radius of [-] meters exploded instantly!

The wind is like a knife!

The whirling wind was like the sharpest steel knife, whirling back and forth constantly, cutting Meng Yan's minced flesh, flesh and blood flew out continuously in the gust, all of which were scraped off Meng Yan's flesh and blood!
"boom--"

The tornado storm lasted for half a minute!

It wasn't until the spiritual power in Li Guanqi's body was completely exhausted that there wasn't even a single bit left, and this third-level spell slowly dissipated.

The strong wind dissipated, carrying away the dust and sand.

Li Guanqi, who had fallen from the sky long ago, was leaning against a boulder, panting heavily, his face was extremely pale, and his brain was like a needle prick with a splitting headache!
Did he run out of energy?

Almost overdrawn as much as possible.

"puff!"

Li Guanqi suddenly sprayed blood.

But after spitting out the silted blood, he felt a lot better. He supported the boulder beside him, stood up slowly, and looked towards the place where the tornado storm was before.

Dust was flying.

Within [-] meters of that piece of land, there are full of gullies, as if the piece of land has been lifted and turned over side by side, countless bloodstains are scattered on the ground, and there are also minced meat mixed with it.

Should... should be dead, right?

Li Guanqi gritted his teeth, for some reason, he always had a bad premonition in his heart.

"boom."

Suddenly, several pieces of gravel rolled.

A bloody hand protruded from the ruins.

Then the whole figure pushed the gravel away completely, crawled out from the rubble, stood under the moonlight, and appeared in Li Guanqi's eyes.

Meng Yan!

I saw that at this time, except for the empty human form, he was completely invisible.

His whole body was dripping with blood, his face, nose, mouth, and even one eye had been shredded by the wind like a steel knife.

But it was such a one-eyed "monster", who should have died long ago, no matter how you looked at it, but it still stood tall, and even took steps, staggering towards Li Guanqi.

The terrifying vitality of a four-element-level alien blood warrior!

"Ha, ha ha..."

At this moment, Meng Yan looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, and after laughing out loud, that hoarse voice was even more chilling.

"Three-level spells..."

"Two levels beyond the spell..."

"Boy...you created, created history..."

"People like you...hehehe...can't be killed...can't be killed..."

"You, a person like you... as long as you sell it to a foreigner's mansion... I, my life... I will make a fortune... ah!"

As soon as the words fell, Meng Yan shot out, spanning a distance of tens of meters in an instant, rushing to Li Guanqi, grabbing his throat with his right hand, and lifting him up!
Under the moonlight, Meng Yan's face, which had been shaved into a flat face, was bloody and bloody, and his only one eye was filled with unspeakable fanaticism and bloodlust!

"I really want to kill you!"

"But venting anger is far less important than wealth and honor in the second half of life, hahahaha!"

"boom!"

Li Guanqi's face turned red, and he endured the pain of being choked, raised his right hand, and punched Meng Yan hard in the face, sending him flying more than ten meters away!
"Damn it, you are a half-dead dead end now, what are you pretending to do?!"

He had a ferocious face, and he had no intention of running away, instead he rushed straight towards Meng Yan!

What if the spiritual power is exhausted? !

He is also a one-level alien blood warrior!

He still has this pair of fists and legs!
He still has mental power!

"呲-"

Frost condenses.

Ability: Ice Control!
After Li Guanqi ran for a few steps, a large ice crystal sword appeared in his right hand, and there was a terrifying chill under the moonlight!

"Pfft!"

When he rushed in front of Meng Yan, he slashed with the Kuanglan swordsmanship, without holding back a bit, the first sword directly cut a long bloodstain on Meng Yan's chest!
"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"

Eight swords in a row, blood shot!

The violent waves of swordsmanship, the strength is superimposed layer upon layer, and the nine swords come out together like a violent wave hitting the shore!

After the Nine Swords, Meng Yan almost turned into a skeleton.

Except for the head, there were only a few pieces of flesh hanging from his body, and the rest of the flesh and blood were sliced ​​off by Li Guanqi with the ice crystal sword.

But why only cut the meat?
Because Meng Yan's bones... are too hard!
Even the ninth sword, the most powerful and heavy of Kuanglan swordsmanship, couldn't cut off Meng Yan's cervical vertebrae, and got stuck on the bone after cutting into his neck!

"You don't have the slightest idea of ​​a four-element-level alien blood warrior."

Meng Yan looked at Li Guanqi in front of him, grinning grinningly.

"boom!"

With one hand knife, he easily shattered the ice crystal sword that Li Guanqi had cut into his neck.

"boom!"

Meng Yan punched again, knocking Li Guanqi away a few steps.

Although he has lost his flesh and blood, muscles and nerves, his power is no longer as strong as before, and the power that hit Li Guanqi is not that terrifying.

But this is only relative!

Even if he loses the combat power of Sixiang level, the power he has now is at least the level of Liangyi Yinjing!
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Meng Yan roared ferociously, his only remaining right arm crazily blasted out, layer upon layer of fist shadows, hundreds of punches were thrown out in just a few seconds!
"Puff puff!"

Li Guanqi kept spurting blood, and within a short time his head was bleeding, his whole face was bloody.

Meng Yan kept punching him in the head, hitting Li Guanqi with each punch, making Li Guanqi's consciousness more and more blurred, and with Meng Yan's exquisite boxing technique, Li Guanqi had no power to fight back.

He is a four-element-level alien blood warrior!

And it's also a four-star killer of the Dark Brotherhood!
"I'm licking blood on the tip of a knife, and I have more than 80 years of combat experience in life and death! What do you use to block it! Ah?! With a greenhouse flower like you that grew up in the academy, what do you use to fight us?!"

Meng Yan swung his fist like a shadow, pouring out various exquisite boxing techniques.

The fist is like a violent storm, and like a thunderbolt!

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Punch after punch!
Meng Yan's attack was impenetrable and did not give Li Guanqi any chance to breathe.

In a short time, Li Guanqi was beaten to the point of being seriously injured and dying!
"puff!"

Li Guanqi spat out another mouthful of blood.

The scarlet blood traced an arc in the air, glowing strangely under the moonlight.

And Meng Yan didn't have the slightest intention to stop, and punched down again!
"boom!"

"Ok?"

Meng Yan was taken aback.

Because Li Guanqi raised his hand to catch this punch of his?

The five fingers of his right hand turned into a fist, tightly wrapping his fist.

How can it be?

Meng Yan's face was full of disbelief.

How could he have honed his ancestral boxing skills for more than 80 years, and was caught by this little boy? !
"You just said... more than 80 years of combat experience?"

Li Guanqi's face was bloody and bloody, and he leaned forward slightly, approaching Meng Yan's hideous face that was also bloody and bloody, grinning grinningly, "Good stuff."

"Now, it's all mine."

The innate spell is launched!

"plunder"!
(End of this chapter)