The demonic energy protected the body, and the dragon and tiger energy expelled the turbid energy. In just a few minutes, Qianhu felt that the power in his body had been reduced by at least one tenth. He looked at the resentment of the mountain god spreading around him, the fire that began to spread, and the indescribable aura that was everywhere, his eyes full of worry.
Zhou Li, you can't die!
He casually split the roof of the wooden house that fell to him. Qianhu, who was holding his breath, moved his ears as if he heard something. He kicked on the rocks beside him and quickly rushed to the village chief's house not far away.
In two or three minutes, Qianhu passed through the wall of fire, splitting away the turbidity and resentment around him with a knife, and then arrived at the intersection closest to the village chief's house. At this moment, he suddenly saw a huge and thick pillar standing in the village chief's house.
No, not a pillar!
Suddenly, Qianhu's pupils tightened, and the phantom of the Fairy Tail giant thorn appeared behind him. He picked up the knife and leaned over, staring at the thick pillar in front of him, and then raised his head.
Chiseled mountains into gods!
Looking at the giant stone statue that broke away from the mountain in front of him, Qianhu felt a chill in his heart. He understood that this giant stone statue, as majestic as a mountain, was a masterpiece that blended the resentment of the mountain god with the mountain that had been enshrined for decades. Looking at the scale, this mountain god's resentment may have exceeded his lifetime cultivation.
After thinking about how the mountain god was killed, Qianhu suddenly felt that everything made sense again. Now it seems that it is not the amount of resentment that limits the size of this giant stone statue, but that the mountain is too small to bear the resentment of the mountain god's death.
At this time, the body of the giant stone statue had begun to be infected by a strange blush. The closed stone pupils suddenly opened, anger and resentment condensed. With a roar that resounded throughout the world, the giant stone statue suddenly turned around. body, staring at the mountain temple not far away.
Qianhu glanced over subconsciously, and then discovered Zhou Li, who was naked and squatting on the ground, seemingly looking for something. And the stone giant that covered the sky also raised his fists and hit the mountain temple heavily.
Demon body, condense!
Without any hesitation, Qianhu, who was originally dressed in red robes, was instantly shrouded in a layer of gray mist. In the mountain village of fire and resentment, a giant scorpion with a black body, a body like a chariot, and sharp claws appeared in front of the giant. The side of the stone statue.
Among the demon clan, the demon body of Qianhu is the most powerful type. It is full of demon energy and can even reach a height of six meters and a length of twelve meters. It can be called a giant beast-like existence. Even though he had consumed a lot of demon energy in the battle just now, the Qianhu demon body is now three meters high and six meters long.
But in front of the giant stone statue that was as terrifying as a mountain, Qianhu was only the size of the opponent's foot. Raising his head, the giant scorpion's eyes reflected the ferocious face of the giant stone statue. The other person's weird facial features were slightly wrinkled, as if mocking Qianhu's overestimation of his own abilities.
Qianhu lowered his head without saying a word or flinching. Facing the heavy punch that fell slowly but like a landslide, he did not hesitate or even flinch. In an instant, Qianhu rushed to the crumbling mountain temple, opened his scales, straightened his pincers, and directly protected Zhou Li under him.
boom! ! ! ! !
With a deafening crash, the mountain temple king shattered and collapsed like a broken domino. The giant fists of mountain rocks wrapped around the terracotta fragments and hit the giant scorpion with its scales fully open. Suddenly, Qianhu's cries of pain resounded throughout the entire Mountain God Village, but what followed was the roar after the silence.
"Sir, my mission is accomplished!!!"
Lowering his head, his eyes the size of wheel wheels were full of pain and expectation, Giant Scorpion shouted to Zhou Li in a hoarse voice: "Run, don't look back, resentment cannot leave here, run!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the heavy fist that hit him suddenly exploded, and the sharp stone thorns were directly embedded in the giant scorpion's body. Suddenly, Qianhu's eyes darkened, and the demonic body instantly dissipated. His bright red robe was in tatters, and the eight-foot man fell straight in front of Zhou Li.
At the last moment, Qianhu seemed to see Zhou Li sighing. Then, there was Zhou Li standing up and the figure beside him. Before he could see the other person's face clearly, Qianhu slowly closed his eyes. eyes.
"Sir...brother, what is this?"
The crimson dress embroidered with golden birds wraps around the girl's powerful body, and the brocade ribbon is embroidered with green patterns of forests and leaves. In the slightly exposed snow-white hem of the clothes, a fiery red small gourd pendant was placed quietly. The girl's index finger gently touched her lips, her eyebrows lowered, she looked at the unconscious Qianhu beside her snow-white jade feet, and said hesitantly:
"Your monster subordinate?"
"this···"
Zhou Li didn't know what to say for a moment. He clicked his tongue and rubbed his chin with his right hand. The bracelet with seven jade gourds in series exuded a faint blush, "Not really, but his ultimate goal should be Kill me."
"But, this..."
There was confusion in the girl's eyes as clear as glass. Just now Qian Hu looked heroic and sacrificed her life. Even if you said that Zhou Li was Qian Hu's long-lost biological father, she would believe it. At this moment, the giant stone statue seemed to be annoyed by Zhou Li and the girl's behavior of ignoring him. He raised his right arm angrily and smashed it down hard.
Boom.
A huge boulder the size of a house was suspended above Zhou Li's head, and its shadow enveloped the entire mountain temple. At this moment, as if time had stopped, the boulder was frozen in the mountain temple, less than one meter away from Zhou Li. But the distance of less than one meter turned into a ravine.
The giant stone statue stared blankly at its fist of rock, which weighed ten thousand tons. The rough surface was full of sharp edge marks, and the unique cyan color of the rock also proved the hardness of the boulder. However, under such a giant fist that can even break through a city gate, there is a small pink and white fist.
Under the shadow of the giant fist, the girl tilted her head lazily, with a look of disinterest in her clear eyes. On Qing Zhi's pretty face, the red lips opened and closed slightly, and the sound of spring rain moistening the grass resounded throughout the village.
"That's it?"
The giant transformed from the mountain god's resentment seemed to have heard the girl's provocative words and suddenly lost his mind. He didn't think about why his full blow was easily deflected by the girl, nor did he think about how powerful the other party was. Under the entanglement of old and new hatreds, the mountain god raised his fists and smashed them down again.
Click.
Numerous cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the frozen fists, and the girl's hands were wrapped with vine-like golden threads, exuding a warm red halo. Looking at the giant stone statue that gradually collapsed and let out a miserable roar, the girl blew her white fist, waved her hand indifferently, then turned around, smiled brightly at Zhou Li and said:
"Am I powerful?"
"Brother!"
