Three hundred and fortieth chapters final blow
Li Cunxiao rushed out as he said this, but was Li Yuanba so easily admit defeat?
Just because Li Cunxiao praised Li Yuanba, his competitive spirit was stronger. In addition to being a partnership, they were also competitors, and no one was convinced by anyone.
Even if he cannot maintain the form of the Ghost King power, he is not a person who can easily admit defeat. He must have his own share in the battle.
"How could I give it to you? I'll come."
Li Yuanba, who had recovered his true colors, rushed up clamoringly, and the double hammers in his hand were still strong.
"Don't be stubborn."
"This is what I give to you."
"It's up to you."
Li Yuanba rushed up, and Li Cunxiao persuaded him, but it was useless. He would have done this.
Li Cunxiao and Li Yuanba rushed over with great momentum, and Ye Ming also recovered from the shock he had just now, with a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.
“Time turbulence.”
“Time is slow.”
When Li Cunxiao and the others attacked, Ye Ming first used the turbulent flow of time to smash the attacks of the two, and then limited the speed of the two.
After the two were affected, they took advantage of their own advantages to go around behind them and attacked them.
"For use, you have only these few moves, and you want to defeat us like this?"
Li Cunxiao looked down on this attack method and his body shook slightly. When the time was slow, he broke free and turned around and stabbed.
Before Ye Ming could take action, Li Cunxiao's attack arrived. Ye Ming had no choice but to dodge to the side.
"call out……"
As soon as he dodged, an arrow shot at him, and he was in the position where he appeared. He grasped it just right, both in time and in position.
The arrow came too suddenly and was very powerful. The air around was compressed and time was disturbed. Ye Ming had no time to deal with it.
"boom……"
At the critical moment, Ye Ming still blocked it so that he would not be shot through with an arrow, but was just shocked by a powerful force.
"Hehe, it's not over yet."
Cheng Yaojin rushed out from the side, and the axe in his hand opened and closed. The violent power gathered to a point and slashed at Ye Ming's head.
"As a mortal, I'll set it there."
Ye Ming was very angry. It would be fine if Li Cunxiao and Li Yuanba had the power to kill the gods. These ordinary guardian spirits would dare to rush up if they fought against him.
Cheng Yaojin was frozen in the air, but he was not alone. Behind him, Huo Qubing rushed out in an unyielding manner.
"Thousands of troops defeated the enemy."
"kill……"
Huo Qubing's attack seemed to be roaring with thousands of troops, and his momentum was like a rainbow. Even with the influence of time, it was almost reduced to the lowest level by him.
"Boom..."
The terrifying power instantly swallowed Ye Ming. If it weren't for his special power, this blow would be enough to kill him.
"call out……"
When Ye Ming was swallowed, Yi shot another arrow. At this moment, Ye Ming had no energy to fight against this attack. He was directly nailed and the arrow penetrated into his shoulder.
Before he could fully land, Li Cunxiao and Li Yuanba arrived again, one left and one right, completely blocking his space and attacking poured down.
"ah……"
The sound of pain resounded throughout the world, and blood spilled over the sky, which sounded very terrifying.
When Ye Ming stood up, he almost became a bloody man, his whole body was red, and he didn't even know how to get injured there.
“It’s useless, it’s useless.”
"No matter how many times you hurt me, I can return to my initial state. You can't kill me."
Ye Ming put the power of time on himself, allowing the wound on his body to return to the way he was before he was injured, but the blood cannot be erased.
"Since that's the case, then cut a few more."
The people in the Greedy Wolf Camp rushed up again, gathered their strength, and launched an attack from all directions.
Ye Ming could not stop so many attacks. Often when dealing with one kind of attack, other attacks would come, which caused great trouble to him.
The further he went, the more chaotic Ye Ming's response was, and he focused all his attention on Li Yuanba and the others, and ignored the others.
Although these attacks do not have the power of the Ghost King, they are not weak themselves. Being hit by these attacks is enough to have a drink.
At the end of the fight, although Ye Ming used the power of time to restore himself to his previous appearance when he was injured, he had become a bloody man himself.
"If this continues, even if we are exhausted, he will be intact."
"Yes, the power of time is too perverted."
...
The people in the Tanlang Camp frowned. They felt a headache for the power of Ye Ming, as if they could not see the hope of victory.
"wrong."
"Although he let himself go back to the past again and again, his breath became a little weaker after each recovery."
Yue Jingfeng observed it very carefully. After fighting until now, Ye Ming's defense is worse than once, especially now, it seems that he can't even defend.
"I understand. Although his power seems to have brought himself back to the past, it is only temporary." Liu Chengzhi said weakly.
"What does it mean?" Everyone was puzzled.
"Actually, his injury is real. Although he can let himself go back before he is injured, it is just an exercise of strength."
"No matter how strong time is, it is impossible to go back to the past. How can one go back to the past?"
"So, his wounds disappear only temporarily, and the injuries he suffered are real, and he is getting weaker and weaker, which is the best proof."
Liu Chengzhi's words woke everyone up. Yes, the power of time is strong, but I can't really let myself go back to the past. To put it bluntly, it's just a trick.
"Continue to attack, he is already at the end of his strength."
After knowing the cause and effect of the matter, everyone no longer retained it and their own spiritual power was released to the greatest extent.
Faced with the crazy attack from the Tanlang Camp, Ye Ming was really powerless to fight back, and even the defense was a little overwhelmed.
"It's true. Take advantage of his illness and kill him, Li Cunxiao, kill him."
Li Cunxiao's time for the Ghost King was at its last moment. Li Jiuzhou allowed him to use his last remaining heat and could not give Ye Ming a chance to breathe.
"The real dragon of troops is broken."
Li Cunxiao was also not vague. After seizing one opportunity, he used his last blow.
The terrifying power overshadowed the world, and the fishy red power swallowed the roaring Ming, and everything around it was shattered by this force.
"ah……"
Ye Ming let out a tragic cry, and blood mist burst out from his body. The wounds he had suffered before also appeared again.
"Huo Donghua, let Huo Qubing give him the last blow." Yue Jingfeng shouted.
"good."
Huo Donghua nodded, and then used the strongest fusion technique with Huo Qubing.
Chapter completed!