"Grandma Zu, how powerful is my sister?" Li Xianyu approached Grandma Zu and asked for advice modestly.

Even with Li Xianyu's eyesight, he could not tell what Bing Zhazi's strength was. The realm of Jidao is a vast blue sky, and it is elusive to be in it. For example, the top S-level is already an unattainable power in the eyes of ordinary blood descendants.

But I don’t know that there are many types of top S-classes, and the strengths are very different.

Li Xianyu is in this state now, not knowing how to be harsh. He is like this, and the others are even more confused. They all have an expression of "Although I don't know what to beating, I look very powerful."

Although Grandma Zu is a stupid girl, she has rich experience and high vision, and has once stood at the peak of the extreme. She is the only person he can ask for advice.

"The extreme realm is beyond doubt, but with the flames and qi fluctuations displayed, they have not reached their peak." Grandma Zu looked at her head motionlessly.

"Not reached the peak?" Li Xianyu frowned secretly.

There is something he has never figured out. After all, the ancient demons died once. The stronger their lives, the more difficult it is to recover. It is understandable that they are not at the peak. But why is Bing Zhazi not at the peak?

Immediately, the murals in the Temple of God emerged in my mind again, and the Immortal Bird finally won and got the fruit; it flew towards the gate standing in the sky; God closed the door in time, causing it to fall into a paralysis.

Thinking of the fragments similar to eggshells found in the nest, can we speculate that the ice slag has died once?

It was not until twenty years ago that Li Wuxiang entered the Palace of Ten Thousand Gods, and he broke out. He came to the world with the intruders, became siblings with him, and then slowly accumulated strength. Now he returned to the extreme, but he was still a little short of his peak?

To cover up, or for some reason, she placed the fruit on herself.

"Who can win if you fight?" Li Xianyu asked, thinking of a famous anchor.

"I am better in terms of Qi, but her flames are too strong and each has its own strengths. Besides, fighting requires the right time, place, people and people. External factors will also play a crucial role, which is hard to say." Grandma Zu answered seriously.

"Grandma Zu, are your neck uncomfortable?"

"No."

"Then why are you talking with your neck?

Just don't look at me."

"Little beast." Grandma Zu gritted her teeth and scolded him.

The little beast actually hinted that he was so bold that he looked at his ugly things and was becoming less and less concerned about her grandmother.

In his eyes, is he an indecent woman who can tease and defile his words at will?

Grandma was angry and ignored her great-grandson who was gifted with a unique handle.

Li Xianyu was confused and couldn't figure out why Grandma Zu was inexplicably furious.

At this time, Ho Tokanda came over and looked at him: "What's wrong with your face? He's always wearing a mask and sunglasses."

Of course, Li Xianyu, who was delicate, did not forget to let Huayang's mother transform these things. Otherwise, the descendants of the Li family would have a charming face. Should he be a human being in the future?

Unlike the timeline of the last time, his charming ability was only targeted by Li Peiyun, because everyone was in extreme fear at that time, as if the end of the world was coming. He did not take into account him and did not face the charming ability directly.

Of course, I didn't see the beautiful face of the descendant of the Li family.

Although the last time it fascinated many blood descendants of the Tianshen and the official organization, it was very exciting, but it can be foreseeable that his women's clothing story in the island country will become famous gossip news in the future.

The sequelae is huge.

"My face was burned." Li Xianyu was perfunctory.

Tian Hao looked at him suspiciously. Isn’t this guy healing himself? A small matter like burns requires full armed force to cover his face so tightly?

The Blood Knight happened to be next to him and explained casually: "Don't you know? Li Xianyu has a physical problem."

"So that's how it is." Tian Hao spoke fluently in English and had a standard pronunciation.

Among the Ten Gods of Baoze, the highest education is 550, and the second tier is Tukanda Hao, Leidi Linchuan, Bai Shen, and Fighting God. The rest are either graduates from elementary school, such as Fire God, and God of Food. Or they have never studied, such as Sanwu, and God of Ape.

Among them, Tian Hao is the most talented, likes to sing and dance rap, and occasionally plays basketball.

"Tsk tsk, I suspect the descendants of the Li family have mental illness." The Blood Knight heard Perse's voice and echoed in his mind.

"Vulnerability? Paranoia of the Pest?" Blood Knight speculated.

Everyone has more or less psychological illnesses. After being strongly stimulated, the hidden mental illness will occur, aggravate, and eventually become perverts.

Li Xianyu's path to escalation is to kill people and be killed, which is a pity, so it is normal to have mental illness.

Perth did not answer him, and remained silent. As a gentleman, she would not reveal her psychological defects and habits behind her back, but she secretly swears in her heart that she would stare at the Blood Knight in the future and not let him get too close to Li Xianyu.

As a teacher and girlfriend, she has the obligation to train the Blood Knight into an upright man

"Swish swish swish swish"

The sound of the tail spike assault is like a sharp whistle, and the speed at a short distance exceeds the warheads shot by any gun invented by humans. It is so fast that people cannot see the afterimage, and even when you hear the sound, it has stabbed hundreds of times.

Only the master of the half-step pole can barely capture the afterimage, but it is difficult to avoid it. The Blood Knight suffered a lot on this tail. The fastest reaction is to block it with Revatin, or rely on Perth to condense the entity to "block the gun".

But in front of the ice slag, it is not enough to worry about it. The palms are slapped up and down, left and right, and can always resolve the attack of the poison tail.

The two gradually fought from Arakawa to the cemetery. Everything along the way turned into a sea of ​​fire, the ground melted into magma, and then cracked the cracks and was full of devastation.

The official organization had to retreat again. Someone held his head and said depressedly: "The cemetery is going to be destroyed, and the resting place of our ancestors is going to be destroyed."

Everyone is silent.

This is obvious. It is inevitable that two human-shaped nuclear bombs will fight and destroy the cemetery. It is thankful that people did not fight in Tokyo.

"laugh!"

The tail thorn finally broke through the Immortal Bird's block and successfully pierced into her chest, but the next moment, the Poison Tail Master roared in pain.

The blazing slurry carbonizes the tail and erodes its tail, just like a cigarette butt, constantly eroding and burning.

The Lord of Poison Tail made a quick decision, and his palm was like a knife, and his energy flowed, cutting off his tail with a puff.

The immortal bird pulled out the carbonized broken tail, but also brought out a lot of blood that was brighter than the slurry.

The battle between the two continued. The cemetery did not hold on for too long in the battle between the two ancient monsters, and soon turned into black scorched earth and red magma.

The two sides separated, the poison tail master plowed the magma with his legs, stabilized his body, and then stared at the Immortal's chest. It was no longer red and bright blood flowing out, but the wound did not heal for a long time.

If you have to find the ability to restrain the immortal birds among the ancient monsters, the black dragon's water system superpower is considered one, but it depends on the environment. It is naturally fine in the sea. But if it is on land, it will not work. If it is in a volcano, the immortal bird will restrain the black dragon.

The toxins dominated by the poison tail can restrain the self-healing of the immortal birds, but self-healing is only a concomitant ability of rebirth. Strictly speaking, there is no restraint.

But today, its self-healing ability is not right, and the wound caused by the tail spike can be healed in an instant. However, the wound on the Immortal Bird's chest has not yet completely healed, which is a trauma caused by the grass pheasant sword.

However, the Cao Pheasant Sword is not in the hands of Poison Tai.

"What's wrong with your ability?" The Lord of Poison Tail keenly noticed this.

"Yeah." The Immortal admitted calmly.

"You are reborn in Nirvana in the Palace of Ten Thousand Gods, because there is something wrong with the fruit digestion!" The Lord of Poison Tail said in a deep voice: "Where is the fruit, how to absorb its energy, and how to transcend it?"

"I want to know how to transcend, will you still see me here?" The Immortal Bird sneered: "The fruit is in my body, so you can come and get it."

"It's true that it backfired." The Lord of Poison Tail's eyes lit up.

"It has nothing to do with the fruit. Nirvana is because I was pregnant and gave birth to a son, so the authority was divided into part of it."

"Pregnant?" The Master of Poison Tail was stunned. Since he felt that he had been fooled, he said angrily: "You fool me."

It is impossible for organisms like them to have offspring. The more perfect the organisms evolve, the more difficult it is to reproduce. And at the level of dominance, the possibility of reproduction is almost cut off, because there are no organisms in the world that can match their genes.

Even ancient monsters cannot have descendants. The dominant species are different and there are reproductive isolation.

"You still like to ask questions like before. You chatted around before the fight. Do you still remember the slap of being slapped by lust?" The Immortal Bird said he didn't want to talk to it anymore.

"I don't remember." The Lord of Poison Tail was a little angry, and accidentally got an unpleasant past.

"Then I will hit you until you remember." The elixir spread its flaming wings behind it, and with a light flash, he bumped into the arms of the poison tail master, pushing it to fly out.

The two turned into a line of fire parallel to the ground.

In modern terms, if you can do it, don’t joking.

The Immortal Bird punched quickly, and the fist was as fast as lightning, and it hit the face and head of the Poison Tail Lord like raindrops.

Then press down, press the poison tail master to the ground and continue to punch. His arms seemed to turn into pile drivers, vibrating the ground, boiling the qi machine, causing the fire element to be chaotic, and melting the earth and rocks.

The battle between ancient monsters is so passionate, without fancy spells, and punching the flesh.

This is a fighting habit accumulated over countless years. When you meet, you will be tough. Only use superpowers and fists. Whoever uses spells will have a grandson.

Under the blow of a scorching fist, the entire face of the poison tail master melted rapidly, revealing the thick white bones. It roared heavily and kicked the Immortal Bird away, which spread its wings and unleashed its strength and rushed into the sky.

The Poison Tail Lord also flew up and grabbed the Immortal Bird's ankle, bang bang, fist back, and hit the knees. Finally, he clasped his hands together and punched the Immortal Bird into the slurry with one punch.

Li Xianyu looked at it from a distance and felt that he had returned to the world of first entering the bloodborne, facing the top S-level, the ancient god of war in Sanliban Village.

Just as the blow was just now, it was replaced by an old monk who was not honest and went to see the Buddha on the spot.

The Lord of the Poison Tail floated in the air and did not chase the Immortal Bird. It took a deep breath and then its chest bulged up like an inflatable. Just when Li Xianyu thought it was about to explode, Hu Poison Tail sprayed a large amount of purple mist.

The purple mist floated lightly and merged into thick lead clouds. In a short while, the sky turned purple and a heavy rain fell.

"Shit"

The rainfall landed on the slurry, like something bad happened when doing chemical experiments in the laboratory. The slurry was boiling and purple smoke lingered. Gradually, the red magma was stained with a layer of clearly visible lilac.

It was changing the environment Li Xianyu felt aroused and made a judgment.

Ice slags burned all the nearby food that could be burned with its domineering flame power, turned trees into coke, melted the earth into magma, and created an environment that was beneficial to oneself.
To be continued...