"boom!"
A huge shock wave spread from the center of the collision between the two giant monsters.
Ripples swept across, and countless snowflakes and more than a dozen snow-capped mountains were shaken into powder.
Like a thunder in the void, Zhang Changkong flew far away and felt a slight surge of energy and blood through the magic shield.
"Is this the power of the ancient beast?" Zhang Changkong couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. With this kind of power, it was naturally impossible to kill him face to face. He felt the magic power of the few thousand people in his Qi Palace, and he only felt that he Taking five rounds of bullets, he went into a life-and-death fight with a thug who was armed to the teeth, even his glasses and earmuffs were bulletproof, and had a military train behind him. The enemy's bullets were dumped in front of him one after another. Looking back at himself, , even the combat effectiveness of the bullet shell must be cherished, how to fight this?
Zhang Changkong looked at the Steel King who was also "out of ammunition".
I saw that the Steel King relied on its crystal carapace, which was impervious to all attacks and whose physical defense was comparable to the Wall of Sighs, to withstand the attacks of the Netherworld Ancient Beast's spell streams and fangs and claws. At the same time, he also used it to be so powerful. The extreme strength, opening and closing of the mouthparts and flying legs left scars on the ancient Netherworld beast.
"Roar!"
The eight-eyed ancient beast of the underworld that looks like a goat is not stupid. I thought it could tear apart the enemy with its body. But now I see that the ancient beast in front of me, which is much smaller than it, is "strong" He had the upper hand in one aspect, so he resisted being stabbed seventeen or eight times by the King of Steel with his foot knife, chopped off one of his wings, and bit off a large piece of meat from his front feet with his mouthparts, and he forcibly got rid of the entanglement of the King of Steel.
Seeing that the Eight-Eyed Goat was about to break away from melee combat and plan to fight from a distance, the Steel King was naturally unwilling to do so. The huge ant body twisted like a centipede and chased after him.
Even though the Eight-Eyed Goat has seven wings, its movement speed in the air is not much faster than that of the Steel King.
Soon, the Steel King was pestering his opponent again.
The Eight-Eyed Goat saw that it would not be able to get rid of the Steel King for a while, no matter how anxious it was, its combat experience was unimaginable, and its hesitant instincts were the same in all kinds of combat reactions.
Just now, one wing was taken away by Steel King and another foot was injured due to carelessness. At this time, it calmed down and quickly figured out the "three axes" of Steel King, and the battle became more comfortable.
However, the eight-eyed goat also had a headache. It used a lot of innate spells, but it couldn't even cause any damage to the ancient beast in front of it.
The eight-eyed goat gradually focused on one of Steel King's legs. There was indeed a gap in that leg that was too small to be seen with the naked eye.
The eight giant eyes of the Eight-Eyed Goat opened and closed one after another at an extremely fast frequency. There seemed to be a shadow of an eye so huge that it could not be seen in the sky. It was as if the sky had opened its eyes. The eyes were indifferent and ruthless.
"Stupid, what's the use of using soul attacks at this time?" Zhang Changkong shook his head. Soul attacks are usually done after defeating the enemy, and then finding the soul channel from the enemy's corpse, and then using soul attacks to attack the enemy. When the enemy is conscious , when the body is not injured, the effect of the soul attack is really half the result with twice the result. The soul attack also wastes the soul power. This is not killing one thousand enemies and damaging oneself eight hundred, but killing one hundred enemies and damaging oneself three thousand. to the extent.
Sure enough, the Steel King was not affected at all.
"Huh? Even I attacked." Zhang Changkong felt a force entering his body, as if he was going to follow the soul passage and directly find the space where his soul was to attack. However, Zhang Changkong easily used this force Expelled.
"Although the attack is like a spring breeze, we have to fight back." Zhang Changkong thought that the God of the Earth should be able to join in and beat the ancient ghost beast together with the King of Steel, but the God of the Earth consumes too much mana. It seems that this battle will not be resolved in a day or two. It is not a wise choice to consume most of the mana in a hurry.
Zhang Changkong looked at the indistinguishable Nether Ancient Beast fighting the Steel King in the distance, and rejected the plan to charge forward. He had not yet refined his real weapons. At this time, fighting against such a huge monster like the Ancient Beast was completely difficult. To please, there is no other result except to embarrass yourself, because if the immortal cultivator can fight the ancient beast without the help of real weapons, then the ancient beast's huge body will be in vain, and the immortal cultivators will not value real weapons so much.
"If you can't fight head-on, maybe you can try one of the secret techniques in the inheritance." Zhang Changkong looked at the wings that were gradually covered by the wind and snow, pondered for a moment, and flew over.
Ancient beasts have tenacious vitality, excellent physical fitness and sufficient energy.
The battle between the Steel King and the Eight-Eyed Goat lasted fifteen days and nights.
Zhang Changkong opened a large space underground.
Inside, Zhang Changkong placed countless bottles and jars, and more than a dozen huge culture medium containers stood among them.
There were pieces of flesh and blood floating in the culture fluid. In the largest culture fluid vessel, there was a line of extremely dark blood swimming like a living fish.
These pieces of meat and blood were collected and concentrated by Zhang Changkong from the broken flesh and blood tissue of the eight-eyed goat.
"Not long after the flesh and blood leaves the body, the soul breath on it will dissipate. Many soul secret techniques require gathering most of the remains of living creatures to collect enough soul breath. The largest of the fragments I collected is the wing. It is not enough to collect so much soul aura, but the secret technique "Bloodline Tracing" has a certain probability of opening the soul channel." Zhang Changkong looked at the pieces of meat in front of him that had been given amazing activity using countless precious materials. and blood, a slight smile.
"The statement 'the eyes are the window to the soul' is too one-sided. The entire body is the portal to the soul, and every piece of flesh and blood carries the weight of the soul." Zhang Changkong collected the flesh and blood essence of the ancient Netherworld beast into a place that had been arranged long ago. In the formation.
Zhang Changkong looked at the formation that smelled of blood in front of him, the bottles and cans around him, and the dim environment of the underground space.
"Um? It always feels a little strange." Zhang Changkong had a thought, but then he stopped thinking about it.
Zhang Changkong released his mana, and the mana runes ignited each node of the formation. The movement of the formation caused the airflow to fluctuate, causing a cold wind to appear in the underground space for no reason.
It is said that thunder is the call of the sky, tsunamis are the cry of the sea, and earthquakes are the lament of the earth.
Sound often contains power.
Zhang Changkong used a "soul-filled" voice to recite the incantations recorded in the secrets of the soul.
As Zhang Changkong's soul power was consumed, a vortex of black air emerged from the formation in front of him. The black air was tangible and intangible, and the vortex seemed very unstable.
"I'm afraid this soul passage will collapse if it can't hold on even a single soul spell, but I have a way." Zhang Changkong deliberately made the underground space extremely empty just for this moment.
The Insect King Token slowly appeared, and countless insect souls were flying around the Insect King Token.
"Very good, line up one by one and try not to put pressure on the soul passage." Zhang Changkong controlled the insect souls to enter the soul passage one by one.
If possible, Zhang Changkong would naturally want to bombard the soul space of the ancient Netherworld beast with a "Chaos Strike", but the soul channel in front of him obviously refused this crude method, so Zhang Changkong could only choose elegance.
"I wonder if the insect soul will cause trouble to the ancient Netherworld beast? I guess it will play a role, otherwise, my half month will be in vain." Zhang Changkong filled in the insect soul in an orderly manner. As for Wang He did not invest in the insect soul, because the king insect soul brought too much pressure to the soul channel.
As the soul of the insect entered, the soul channel gradually became unstable. Zhang Changkong seized the time to fill in the last wave.
"Okay, let's wait and see what the result will be." Zhang Changkong escaped from the ground and flew towards the direction of the distant roar.
