Only the divine king clone can instantly shoot down three Bengyuns, and only the divine king clone can skillfully use spiritual power to attack. Obviously, the Chaos God King learned lessons from the last melee. Not only did he know how to hide, but he learned the spiritual power that triggered negative emotions. While strengthening himself, he would not be absorbed by others. It was simply used specifically to restrain Gaofeng and Bengyunjialuo.

It has to be said that the new clone of the Chaos God King is quite successful. If you change the place and let Gao Feng fight with the clone alone, Gao Feng may not have a chance to win, and you don’t even have a chance to escape. You can’t find it, you can’t fight, and you can’t block the opponent’s attack. It’s simply a living target that comes to your door.

Gao Feng, who was in control of the battlefield, also understood this in his heart, so he did not rush up rashly, but lurked quietly in the shadow of the airship that might be attacked, using the airship as a target, waiting in the dark for the divine king's clone to fall into the trap.b Novel r//>

If it were the past, Gao Feng was arrogant and fighting for the first place on the battlefield, it would be difficult to watch dozens of precious warships be indifferent when they were damaged. However, since the war in the Southeast, Gao Feng broke free from his desperate and suppressed panic, he learned to treat future wars with a global perspective. In other words, he had learned to find opportunities for victory while waiting, rather than struggling with the miracle of victory in the war.

The two different choices are the difference between generals and commanders. On one hand, they are leading by example and on the other hand, they are planning and planning. The cruel facts forced the peak to choose the latter, because the former does not see the possibility of defeating the Chaos God King.

The traps set up painstakingly finally gained. Gao Feng didn't even hesitate for a second, so he rushed to the front of the big net. The large net made of crystal silk has unimaginable toughness and also has the characteristics of absorbing energy. Unfortunately, it cannot transfer Gao Feng's material decomposition ability, so he can only fight closely.

The crystal silk also has the function of perceiving immunity. Gao Feng didn't have time to see what the black shadow in the crystal silk net was. He rushed forward and punched him hard on the head of the monster in the net. At the same time, he tightened the crystal silk net and wrapped the monster into a mummy.

The object hit by the fist is harder than granite. When it hits it, the force of the recoil is almost broken. Gao Feng is not surprised but happy. After being promoted to the cloud, let alone granite, even the rail steel can be smashed with one punch and can recoil, which means that the other party really takes his old fist. If the other party rebounds or unloads it like a rubber, it is the most troublesome thing.

That proves that Gao Feng's attack is ineffective, just like the uncomfortable feeling of not being able to slip when dealing with the divine king's clone that day. Under Gao Feng's fist, the black shadows in the net trembled continuously, and the roar of the fist and scale armor collided like thunderbolts throughout the world. Except for the thunderbolt, no matter whether it is Gao Feng or the terrifying god in the net, no matter whether it is roaring or roaring, whether it is howling or humming, everything is in the silence of the collision.

The collision between the two sides attracted Zuo Qingshou's attention. He was like a gambler who was desperate to lose. He roared from his dantian, spread his huge green wings, and flew towards the peak at high speed. Before the person arrived, a dazzling lightsaber slashed down at the terrifying god in the net first.

Every time he smashed his fist, Gao Feng had to endure the severe pain with all his might. The bones of the basalt were shattered and endless pain, tortured his nerves. Under the endless pain, the subconscious mind kept warning him not to continue, but Gao Feng could not give up. At the moment, the Lord of Terror is struggling violently in the net. Once he was escaped, he would never have a chance to keep it. Even if Lord of Terror killed people in front of him, there was no way to stop it.

The lightsword arrived in an instant and slashed hard on the terrifying God Lord and the crystal silk net that wrapped him. The crystal silk absorbed some of the energy, but could not absorb all the energy of Zuo Qing's full blown attack. It suddenly broke several crystal silks and stabbed them on the scales of the terrifying God Lord.

The lightsaber that had combined Zuo Qing's full-strength attack did not break the scales. In other words, the scales that were originally gradually cracked under Gao Feng's fist. After being replenished by the lightsaber, there were signs of recovery. Perhaps in just a few seconds, the scales of the terrifying god master could be completely renewed.

Gao Feng, who had full control, could not deflect Zuo Qingshou's attack. He knew every change that occurred on the terrifying God Lord. The broken crystal silk net could no longer bear the terrifying God Lord's struggle. The rapid recovery of scales would make Gao Feng's previous efforts was wasted. Once his physical strength was exhausted, the end of this battle would be worrying.

The instant change made Gao Feng's brain congested. Anger almost broke through his chest. He hated Zuo Qing's hand in his heart. The fist that was difficult to clench in the severe pain continued to smash without hesitation. At the same time, he worked hard to repair the crystal silk net, and then extended the broken crystal silk into the scales that the terrifying god master had not yet repaired. He followed the extremely corrosive black smoke and penetrated into the body of the terrifying god master.

The crystal silk has unimaginable toughness. If it were not for exceeding the energy absorption limit, coupled with the corrosion of the black smoke at the cracked scales of the Horror God Lord, Zuo Qing's hand might not be able to break it. Therefore, with Gao Feng's efforts, the Horror God Lord ultimately failed to break away from the crystal silk net, but Gao Feng also lost the strength to continue to swing his fists.

The two people were entangled in the air and rotated rapidly, like two snowflakes connected together. In the rotation, they avoided Zuo Qingshou's crazy attacks again and again. If possible, the first person Gaofeng wanted to kill was Zuo Qingshou. Not only could they not help, they were still causing trouble to the enemy.

The Horror God Lord is like a monster with infinite power, always struggling violently in the net, and his strength does not decrease by a minute. After all, the power consumed by the Horror God Lord in the crystal silk net is probably more than ten times that of Gao Feng himself. The strength of the half-step broken star is revealed. Although Gao Feng takes advantage of the trap, he has no way to kill the Horror God Lord with one blow, and he can't even get seriously injured. Apart from using the power of his fist to blow the Horror God Lord's scales, there is no other way to hurt the opponent.

The Terror God Lord is simply a perfect creature. Not only can he be immune to perception, as fast as lightning, and has amazing power, but he also has biological armor that does not even have much armor for warships. At least for Gao Feng, even the front armor of the heavy warship cannot resist the decomposition of metal, but the Terror God Lord's biological armor restrains his abilities.

At this time, Gao Feng was no longer fighting, but fighting, using the most primitive means, hoping to knock out the opponent before he exhausted his physical strength, because he had no confidence in killing the terrifying god master, and he could only use it hard without absolute means of killing.

"What the hell are you doing? If you can't kill him, let me do it..."

Zuo Qingshou finally arrived not far from Gao Feng. After all, while fighting, the speed cannot be guaranteed. The only thing that can be done is to avoid Zuo Qingshou's attack as much as possible.

Zuo Qingshou looked angry, like a irritable bull after being teased by the red cloth head, digging his hooves at any person or thing he dislikes, and launching the most explosive attack at any time.

"Idiot, get away from me, haven't you noticed that he can absorb energy attacks..."

Gao Feng's roar from afar was like thunder resounding in Zuo Qingshou's ears, allowing his long-established violent energy lightsaber to dissipate in his hand. The chaotic energy fluctuations could not even be effectively controlled by him, turning into a shattered energy storm, cutting his cheeks into bloody mouths.
Chapter completed!