2164. dying
Under this situation, all the Dijie soldiers standing on the edge of the ship punched Kong Yuanzhou and fired their guns.
However, these bullets really failed to hit him, and they all "passed by him".
The power of the Shenlong Gun is still far from enough to break through his barrier-like thing.
This is the horror of the extreme realm.
In the blink of an eye, Kong Yuanzhou people had arrived at the edge of the ship. He released his artistic conception, and all the soldiers around him fell softly to the ground. Even Liu Xikuang was shaking and his face was pale.
If he hadn't supported it with the knife in his hand and his cultivation level close to the Zhenwu realm, he wouldn't be able to stand. Even so, it would be difficult for him to move his fingers now.
And this is because Kong Yuanzhou is already close to his limit and his power is not as powerful as before.
In this way, Kong Yuanzhou swept across the crowd, and no one could stop him.
He slowly landed on the deck and approached Zhao Dongting.
All the girls could not bear his artistic conception and fell to the ground, even the real gold couple was no exception.
This made Zhao Dongting's eyes burst.
Kong Yuanzhou looked at Zhao Dongting and said, "Now, how can you stop me from taking away your fortune?"
At the moment, he is undoubtedly the winner.
If he could successfully take away Zhao Dongting's cultivation, he would probably be able to make up for the damage to the origin of burning essence and blood, and even reach an unimaginable level.
In fact, Zhao Dongting also wanted to know whether the extreme realm could really travel through time and space, break through this world, and reach another world. However, this guy took his own life as the premise.
He stared at Kong Yuanzhou with his eyes, wishing he could tear Kong Yuanzhou apart.
On his right hand, a tender green grass sword slowly condensed.
He never sat foolishly and waited for death.
But this looked like a joke to Kong Yuanzhou, "Chang Kun!"
His hands were spread out, and black mist lingered, turning into dark clouds, covering Zhao Dongting.
Zhao Dongting slashed with a sword.
This is almost the last strength he can accumulate, or the potential he stimulates when he is dying.
But this did not have any effect, and it still failed to break through the black fog of Kong Yuanzhou.
Zhao Dongting was finally shrouded in it. He was seriously injured and felt like he was trapped in the mud, and even he was quite struggling to move.
He aimlessly slashed out several swords one after another, but they had no effect.
Kong Yuanzhou stood outside the black fog and looked at it with a grim smile, as if he was admiring Zhao Dongting's struggle before his death.
Of course, he would never let Zhao Dongting die like this. If Zhao Dongting died, he would not be able to absorb his cultivation.
And this universe was created by him over the years to seize the fortune. This move can slowly consume the people in the black fog without even the strength to move.
Time passes slowly.
In less than two minutes, Zhao Dongting was already struggling.
The tender green grass sword in his hand became dimmer and dimmer, and finally turned into nothingness.
He couldn't struggle anymore.
Even the tender green grass sword could no longer be released, and he obviously could no longer pose any threat to Kong Yuanzhou.
Can punches without internal energy still hurt Kong Yuanzhou?
Not to mention that Zhao Dongting probably could no longer mobilize his internal energy at this time.
"Ha ha!"
Kong Yuanzhou laughed loudly, no longer caring about the loss of his own origins, and suddenly released the artistic conception that was more vast than just now.
Now, even Liu Xikuang and others who were struggling to support him could not resist it and fell into a coma.
It is estimated that many of the soldiers have been killed.
Only Zhao Dongting and Kong Qiangu were still awake, but no one could do anything to Kong Yuanzhou.
Kong Yuanzhou is to eliminate future troubles, and he never wants to be disturbed when he absorbs exercises.
Only this last tremble was left.
If he succeeds, he may be able to fulfill his long-cherished wish for many years. With his long years, this pursuit is only left.
Although this pursuit seems quite illusory.
But what else can a strong man in the extreme realm pursue?
Kong Yuanzhou walked towards the black fog and sat cross-legged behind Zhao Dongting, "You can become my cauldron, it is your luck."
"Good luck, you uncle."
Zhao Dongting couldn't help but curse.
But this obviously cannot cause any ups and downs in Kong Yuanzhou's mood. At this age, he has long been inseparable from the soil and water. It is difficult for him to have any ups and downs in his mood.
"hehe."
Kong Yuanzhou just laughed, as if facing the anger of a child. Then, he put his hands on Zhao Dongting's back.
It's time to start the inhalation.
However, at this moment, Zhao Dongting suddenly twisted his body.
Just when Kong Yuanzhou's nerves were most relaxed, he began his final struggle.
Kong Yuanzhou's face changed slightly, but he relaxed again in the next moment.
He raised his hand casually and patted Zhao Dongting's hand that reached out.
This did not pose any threat to him at all.
"Um!"
However, then he felt a severe pain coming from his hand.
On the back of the hand, green pointed points emerged.
It was not Zhao Dongting's green grass sword, but the jade hairpin that Zhao Dongting got from Baicao Valley.
Kong Yuanzhou was slightly angry, and slapped Zhao Dongting with his other hand.
Chapter completed!