288: Rough and arrogant solution to the battle

All of them exploded! Under the stimulation of the Dark Demon Armor, the fighting spirit of Lafar suddenly surged, and the muscles and muscles stretched, as if they had become a troll's bloodline. The fighting spirit instantly soared by 30%.

The vigorous Dou Xin turned at this moment! The Dou Xin, which had always been beating, began to rotate like a Dou Xiao at this moment, forming a huge vortex that was swollen and swallowing the airflow around it!

Rafal's arms surged and his fingers became thicker as they became thicker. His fingers exuded a strong and solid force. The clenched fist was like a huge iron hammer, and it blasted towards his vigorous body.

There is not much skill, simple, rough, and direct! With his strong strength, he forcibly overwhelms his opponent!

Terrible fighting spirit! Rafael's fighting spirit is stronger than the situation where he has the fighting spirit consciousness! This is the power of the holy weapon set! It is also why, in thousands of years, there has never been a holy weapon set again except for these six holy weapon sets!

The holy weapon is too strong! It is so powerful that it cannot be done even if you want to! Its complexity is not something that can be completed by one person, or even a team cannot be completed by one!

The fighting spirit of motivated was more than one-point worse than Rafal’s! It was 30% more powerful! But the momentum of the two was not higher or lower! Rafal might have been weaker than the fighting spirit, but the Dark Demon Armor gave him endless confidence and strength. The invincible belief was deeply rooted in his mind, allowing him to make up for the gap in this item.

It exploded! It all broke out! Rafael wanted to fight quickly, and the Destruction Eye of Destruction was always a threat. If it hit the head, it would be troublesome! He also wanted to fight quickly. Even with the help of the fighting mind consciousness, it was really hard to say that he had a longer fighting spirit than the fighting spirit. Moreover, the opponent was a blood magic warrior and a holy weapon on his body. God knows whether there would be a breakthrough in the last battle and condense the fighting spirit? Then the only way to lose!

Fengyun Dou Qi does not cost money to infuse her arms and quickly complete it in the order of the gold-dividing continuous slashing. The bones, blood, and muscles emit harsh vibrations under the impact of Dou Qi.

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!

Driven by the mind-warning consciousness of the completed body, the sound of the qi is more harsh than in the Enlark Dou Qi Room, as if thousands of battle knives were drawn from the scabbard!

What I drew this time was no longer the sublimated life fighting spirit of the warriors on the battlefield, but the absorption and fusion of the iron-armed mantis blood warrior who was rooted in the Douxin consciousness. It was like a seed that took root in the Douxin consciousness and sprouted in the Douxin consciousness!

For thousands of years, the frontal battlefield guardian of human glorious souls!

In desperate situation, fight to the death without retreating! The unyielding soul who will never surrender until the last person falls down! The fire soul that burns the iron arm of the mantis warrior bloodline family is all glorious! It is all fused into these two arms!

All the strength is not reserved! The whole body of the body was so vigorous that it collapsed, and all the strength was fully blooming. Duan Feng Buer even felt a little dazzled, as if he had seen the Iron-armed Mantis Bloodline Family who was moving forward countless years ago, and he rushed into the demon formation without looking back, covering the Emperor Fu Long Zhen Ce of the Zhen Ce Dynasty, the only scene of retreating when he was defeated.

The dazzling blood beads once again oozed out of the skin, as if praising the heroic battle of the Iron-armed Mantis Bloodline Family in blood!

Knife intent! Countless sword intents gushed out from the body of Divine. After each knife intent erupted, it forced it back into its arms and completely merged with the two arms! It was like countless warriors holding swords, all of which were combined with Divine and became part of Divine!

The sword intent was tragic, overwhelming! The arms wrapped in the Dou Qi turned into a battle knife, carrying a roar that tore the air, just like the heroic roar of the Iron-armed Mantis Blood Family on the ancient battlefield, spreading through time and space to the present cheering for motivation!

Rafal instinctively felt danger in an instant, and roared wildly inside: Great and supreme holy weapon Dark Demon Armor! Give me stronger power! I want stronger fighting spirit!

Boom! The Dou Qi spurted out from Rafael's body like a tide, 30,000 revolutions! Thirty-three thousand revolutions! The Dou Ji rotated at high speed as if it was about to be torn apart, and the huge pain turned into indescribable pleasure and comfort! The fist that was smashed doubled again!

The vigorous Jin Die slashed fiercely on two huge fists, and a thunderous explosion roared in the hall, and the soil under the two of them flew high.

Rafal moved! The bones of his hand bones made him move! He didn't bother to tear his mouth and spurted blood. Rafal moved first! Because one of his fist bones was broken!

High speed! Use high speed movement, the strongest speed of the Blood Bat clan to kill this annoying human!

In an instant! Rafael appeared on the left side of Ganjin. While punching, he moved to Ganjin's right side at high speed and punched again: "Have you seen which one is me? You can't see it? I can see all your actions..."

The muscles from the toes to the calf were vibrating at high speed, and Rafal punched the air: "How is this possible?"

While screaming, his body appeared on the left side of Rafael, and the gold-dividing slashed at high speed, as if he was running all the way among a million troops. The iron-armed mantis blood warrior dyed his arms red!

Rafael's scalp suddenly jumped wildly. How could anyone have faster than the Blood Bat Demon Warrior? Could it be that he is from the Zhence Dynasty... No! He is not a blood warrior, he cannot...

The energetic body appeared on the right side of Rafal, and the gold split was continuous, like hundreds of warriors rushing out of their bodies at the same time, waving thousands of swords and slashing towards Rafal's head and arms! These places without the dark demon armor protected.

In a hurry, Rafal's head swung around continuously, and he actually saw two motivations. He couldn't tell which one was true or which one was false for a moment, and he instinctively raised his hand to block it.

Bang! The gold splitting slash hit Xuan Tie's hand. This time, the momentum of moving forward and never retreated broke out Rafael's Xuan Tie's fighting skills.

With one blow, the vigorous slash of gold splits was like a scattered sea of ​​slashes, and like a thousand swords coming out at each part of Rafael's body, slashing wildly at every part of Rafael's body.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

With several consecutive hits, Rafael forced himself to block the active attack with the explosion of fighting spirit stimulated by the Dark Demon Armor. His legs were retreating continuously, and he retreated seven or eight parts in one breath. He could only barely resist and no longer had the ability to fight back.

Retreat! Rafael's mind is full of retreat. As long as he retreats to a safe place and can get a very short breathing time, then he will definitely be able to kill himself by fighting again. The fighting spirit in his body swells and expands. Under the threat of death, there is a trace of condensation together, creating a sign of fighting heart.

Fight for time! Fight for enough time! Rafael retreated again, and every time his hands blocked, it seemed like the pain of his arm whipping the iron rod when he was not practicing fighting skills.

This is a momentum where the spirit has been continuously climbing and accumulating and elevating to the extreme these days. All the fusion learning has been completely released under the strong pressure of Rafar's fighting spirit this time under the pressure of the Dark Demon Armor Holy Artifact.

The fighting method of energy that integrates fighting spirit is to move forward, move forward and then move forward! Now, it has merged countless years ago, the iron-armed mantis bloodline ancestors, and the strong fighting soul, how fierce the power burst out?

This is the battle of life and death that he has truly bloomed with all his strength since his debut, the spirit, inspiration, fighting spirit, and everything he can give, which he has bet on this battle. This is the most brilliant moment he has bloomed since his life. He will never retreat when facing the holy weapon!

Time? What is the timing? What is the timing for breathing? Rafael endured the pain in his arms, and looked at the energetic palms and the tiger's mouths gushing blood. He couldn't understand it. Aren't he tired? How many attacks did this attack? Fifty? Eighty? One hundred? Or two hundred? Doesn't he need to breathe?

Why hasn’t the Douxin been condensed yet? Why has the Douxin dispersed again? Rafael wailed in his heart: Holy weapon! The invincible dark demon armor will give me more power!

Puff! Rafael's shoulder exploded with blood. It was not a body that was vigorously exploding, but a body that was bursting with his own fighting spirit.

Pupp pupp pupp... Blood ejaculated from the body several times in a row. Rafael's fighting energy increased again, but his eyes could not keep up with the speed of motivation. The gold-dividing slashed everywhere, and the stronger fighting energy that burst out had not yet formed a power, and was suppressed again.

How could it be? How could it be! Rafal suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arms, and the clear sound of bone fracture finally rang out.

Crack... Crack... Crack...

With the first breaking sound, there was an instant that more than a dozen bones broke. In the blink of an eye, Rafael's arms shattered countless times, and his body retreated repeatedly and his eyes were full of energetic figures.

Another hand! It was a full speed in Rafal's pupils, and he pierced deeply into a little bit below his throat!

Puff! His fingers pierced into the flesh and held the Dark Demon Armor that was almost fusion with his body! The powerful tearing force pulled out the Dark Demon Armor frantically.

"No!" Rafal looked at the blood erupting from his chest, and the dark demon armor that was leaving the body screamed in despair: "No... don't leave me..."

The bright black eyes became gray again in a blink of an eye. Rafael sat on the ground and looked around in panic: "Why can't I see it again... Why can't I see it again..."

His legs were trembling violently and violently. The use of thousands of shadows and the madness of high-speed movements made his body almost unable to withstand the high-load movement.

Blood fell into the grass bit by bit along the Dark Demon Armor, and was absorbed by the mutant flowers and plants that like blood.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" Rafal sat in the grass and sprayed several mouthfuls of blood and shouted in panic: "I have the Dark Demon Armor, how can I lose? How can I lose?"

He was eager to throw the Dark Demon Armor into the fighting world. Although it was a holy weapon of the demon clan, it was very strange. Rafael, who had used the Dark Demon Armor, was just as old as the Thiryuro, now as a 90-year-old man. However, it was also a holy weapon, so it was very necessary to study it.
Chapter completed!