The evil memory curtain's flesh body split open again, and the muscles burst apart, hovering around it, and condensed into a humanoid creature.
He was shaped into a human form with muscles, and there were four of them in the ring. Including his body, there were five people in total.
The [Muscle Golden Wheel] slowly rotates, and layers of golden-red light spread, shine, and fall on the four muscle monsters. The muscles suck greedily and swell in the wind.
Xiao Lao Di's eyes became sharp. Xie Yimu's ability to visualize objects is also a kind of storage. I am afraid that what he has accumulated is the surplus power on weekdays. This means that before the storage of [Muscle Golden Wheel] is exhausted, this God of Strength Has an endless source of power.
"Exactly, this kind of visual object is the most suitable for me to confirm the correctness of the theory."
Xiaolaodi stretched his body, advanced instead of retreating, and took the initiative to step into the attack position of the four muscle monsters.
Without any warning, the arena suddenly turned into a scarlet mass, which was a series of phantoms of the muscular monster's movements. The four phantoms were intertwined with each other, dazzling those who watched.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
There were four huge roars, the scarlet phantom disappeared in an instant, four large craters appeared on the surface, and the little guy landed lightly on the ground.
Before he could gain a firm foothold, the evil memory curtain was grasped in the void. The space around Xiaolaodi collapsed and was squeezed by terrifying force. At the same time, countless tentacles from the ground flew out, piercing his chest and using evil memories. Mu's resilience could repair his injuries in the blink of an eye. After understanding Xiao Lao Di's theory, he never gave him any chance to breathe again, and his attacks continued like a violent storm.
"Visual object: [Yin Yang Fish]!"
A Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram appeared behind Xiao Lao Di. Two fish, one black and one white, were circling and swimming. Tentacles from all directions immediately changed direction when they came into contact with the Tai Chi diagram and rushed towards both sides of the ring.
"Little Doyle."
Xie Yimu moved his fingers, and the [Muscle Golden Wheel] above his head floated towards the [Yin-Yang Fish]. The two circular visualization objects collided together. The [Muscle Golden Wheel] continuously released power, and the [Yin-Yang Fish] was forced to Resolved, no time to take care of Xiao Lao Di.
The muscle monsters frequently attacked from four directions, using various moves. They were all killing moves honed on the battlefield. They could defeat the enemy with one blow and were difficult to dodge.
Xiaolaodi's body trembled, and his whole body vibrated at high speed and turned into an afterimage, smashing the tentacle monster into pieces.
But before taking two steps, the broken tentacles immediately reorganized into a new muscle monster, and rushed towards Xiao Lao Di tirelessly. With the blessing of divine substances, the muscle monster was intact.
The evil memory curtain swept across the formation in the distance, and his eyes kept moving following Xiao Lao Di.
Xiao Lao Di felt increasingly tired, with continuous fierce attacks from four directions. Each blow was equivalent to a serious attack by Xie Yimu, and even he had to take it seriously.
But as time goes by, muscle monsters always maintain their peak condition. On the other hand, his physical condition is constantly declining. His physical body is just the remains of an old man. His physical strength has its limits and he will feel tired.
Unlike a monk, who can get rid of hunger and fatigue as long as he runs the skills in his body, he who gives up his strength does not have these qualities.
All the creatures in the audience noticed this, and Xiao Lao Di's movements visibly slowed down. This was the price of giving up power and becoming an ordinary person.
"The situation is not good. The God of Strength deliberately fights a protracted war. Does he want to consume the little emperor's physical strength?"
Li Xiaobai looked worried at Xiao Laodi who was gradually falling into a disadvantage.
Judging from the current situation, although the God of Muscles has been knocked down several times, he is still intact and has no flesh injuries. However, the body of Xiao Laodi continues to accumulate injuries.
"Human Ancestor naturally knows this. Using slow to hit fast is his signature move. He is accumulating strength by offloading force and is ready to take the initiative."
[White] said lightly.
Li Xiaobai: "How to accumulate strength in the body by releasing force?"
"Did you see that he took a deep breath? He used the force generated by the deep breath airflow in his body to circulate. Every time he took a deep breath, the force accumulated in the Rendu and Du meridians increased geometrically, and then these forces spread to the limbs and bones through the Ren and Du meridians. Strong, because the force generated by breathing is very slight, so it takes time for him to complete."
"It's a pity that his visualization object is limited by the [Muscle Golden Wheel], otherwise it can be completed in three breaths. [Yin Yang Fish] can infinitely amplify the pulling force."
[White]'s voice was very low, and it sounded like his judgment on the battle situation was not very optimistic.
In the arena.
Xiaolao Di casually shattered four muscle monsters and quickly strode towards the Evil Memory Curtain. Every step he took shattered the ground, and the repulsive force from the ground accumulated in his body.
When he came to Xie Yimu, his momentum had reached its peak.
"die!"
Xiao Lao Di raised his fist and struck Xie Yi Mu lightly, ignoring the opponent's defensive posture, throwing it high into the sky, and then smashed it into the ground.
The muscular monster behind him was knocked away just by touching his body, and the violent force that was constantly circulating in his body could shatter everything that came into contact with it.
A big hole was punched out in Xie Yimu's body, which was quickly repaired. Before he could stand up, Xiaolaodi grabbed his hair with one hand, and turned his other hand into a violent storm, beating him hard.
Xie Yimu turned a blind eye to Xiao Lao Di's offensive, and also punched him frequently, hitting Xiao Lao Di hard on the face.
The two sides entered a state of fighting, and all the force Xie Yimu hit Xiao Lao Di was turned into his own, and the original amount was returned. However, the injuries Xiao Lao Di hit Xie Yi Mu were repaired by the divine substance in the blink of an eye. .
For a moment, I couldn’t tell the pros and cons.
However, the power accumulated in Xiao Lao Di's body continued to grow, and the force of each punch was stronger than before, steadily suppressing Xie Yimu.
The huge red-haired body was beaten back step by step, and the four muscle monsters were taken back into the body. The [Muscle Golden Wheel] turned to pour power into his body. Stay in shape.
"You can't win with moves that don't release your power."
"Violence is the only way to resolve all disputes. Violence is needed as a deterrent even in peacetime, let alone wartime."
"Only power is the purest substance in battle, everything else is impurities!"
Xie Yimu suddenly pinched Xiao Laodi's shoulders with both hands, and allowed the flesh and blood to fly everywhere from the beating. He lifted up the old body and turned his right leg into a battle ax to sweep away.
"puff!"
The little guy spit out blood.
Xie Yimu resisted his borrowed force and refused to let go.
The flesh and blood on his shoulder was pierced by Xie Yimu's fingers, and he was held tightly and unable to break free.
"Let go!"
Xiaolaodi's eyes flashed with cold light, murderous intent burst out, his body trembled, his five fingers turned into claws, and penetrated Xie Yimu's lower abdomen, crushing and exploding the internal organs.
Xie Yimuwa spurted out a mouthful of blood, and slammed his knee into Xiao Lao Di's chest. The terrifying force separated the two of them. Xiao Lao Di was knocked away, and the flesh and blood on his shoulders was torn off, leaving a bloody mess.
"Ahem!"
Different from the previous scenes, this time the little guy Digun didn't get up immediately after falling to the ground. Instead, he curled up and rolled in pain, coughing out blood from the corner of his mouth.
"I failed to successfully unload the force. The moment the flesh and blood were torn off, the Ancestor's body instinctively stiffened and he was unable to perform the force-unloading technique. The God of Power noticed this and inserted his fingers into his flesh and blood without any regard!"
Mengxin in the audience exclaimed in low voice that Xiaolaodi was just an ordinary human body. Not only did he fail to remove the force, but his flesh and blood were also torn off. This was a fatal mistake.
