Doomed To Be A King

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Gu Mengyun is also out, and all he can do now is to trust Su Yu, and only hope that the guy is not too pitted.

"Thousand Imprints!"

Mo Kou sneered and waved his hands, hitting Gu Mengyun.

Bang Bang Bang!

The speed of both of them is extremely fast, and within a few breaths, they have already had hundreds of palms.

There is too much difference in strength. Gu Mengyun's face was already pale, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, her water mist palm method was originally not a hard way to fight with people, to a great extent, to dissipate the power, and with each palm, it will leave a palm-shaped water mist in the void.

These water mists are condensed and do not disperse. As the palms grow more and more, the mist becomes thicker and slowly envelops the mob.

The spirit in Gu Mengyun's eyes has gradually dimmed, and this time the competition has obviously consumed her.

Roar!

At this moment, the high-pitched dragon chanting sounded again, and the dazzling golden light pierced the sky, and Su Yu's palm shot towards the demon with great power.

"puff!"

Gu Mengyun finally couldn't bear it anymore, and blew out a blood.

This is angry.

You let me create opportunities for you, so why are you really so hard? !

A pair of vowed looks, this is not to go up to death!

"Old thief, dare to take me a hand!?" Su Yu's palm quickly shot at the demon, and he shouted loudly, as if afraid that others would not know.

Gu Mengyun is desperate. If she can, she really wants to fan Su Yu's slap in the face and ask him to have a pit in his brain from time to time.

"Hahaha..."

Mo Kou's eyes were bright. This was a god-given opportunity. He didn't expect to meet the legendary pig teammate, and he was still opposite.

The excited face flushed and shouted, "Don't you dare?"

He waved his palm and shot straight at Su Yu.

boom!

The powerful Qilang made Gu Mengyun retreat a few steps, and could not bear to look directly at the picture on the field.

Su Yu's face was instantly pale, and his mouth was coughing up blood, but there was a smile in the corner of his mouth.

Bet yourself right!

There was no way to shoot himself to death with his injury.

"Boy, you can still hold on, have you never died?"

The mob stared at Su Yu, sneering again and again, he prepared a patch of swords, and concluded Su Yu.

However, he moved, but his face changed slightly, and he could not be separated from Su Yu, and at this moment, a very strange suction suddenly came out of Su Yu's hand, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly, The whole body couldn't help but began to tremble.

"you you!"

His eyes were full of horror, and he only felt that in his original world, the strength rushed toward Su Yu with both hands. This feeling of losing strength almost made him crazy, and the spirit of the **** was like a needle, making him scream. Out loud.

I want to get rid of Su Yu's shackles, but the remaining strength of the body is not much, and it is difficult to get rid of it. I can only watch my own strength sucked away.

Hearing the screams, Gu Mengyun was stunned for a moment, then looked into the field, revealing an incredible look.

But I saw that although Su Yu was pale as paper and spurting blood constantly, but there was a light smile on his face. Instead, it was a mob, his body trembling, and his face was entangled, as if enduring a great deal. Torment.

It didn't take a moment for the Mo Kou's struggle to get weaker and weaker, and finally the whole person languished, leaving Su Yu's hands without any interest.

"He, is he dead?"

Gu Mengyun stared at Su Yu with a stunned look, still with a thick suspicious look in his eyes.

This this……

She looked at Su Yu and was so shocked that she couldn't speak. At this time, she discovered that Su Yu was much stronger than she estimated, mysterious.

There is a big difference between the peak of the median **** and the peak of the lower god. The difference in strength is like a gap, and everything in front of him has subverted his cognition.

Such martial arts with more and more levels can't be described with divine skills.

"Cough..."

As the mob fell, Su Yu's body also shook slightly, and collapsed to the ground without any image.

The attack just now can be said to be a fluke. If it was not because the Mo Kou had been injured already, plus the hard work with Gu Mengyun beforehand, the strength was exhausted, and his own mismatches and other coincidences combined, I estimate Hufei had been given a long time ago.

However, in any case, although this battle is difficult, at least it has harvested the power of the origin of a peak of the median god, which is quite good.

Looking at the white sphere of light that is already as big as two goose eggs, Su Yu couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration. How much source power must be absorbed to fill this pit. I can't let me **** the upper god.

"This is a holy medicine for our palace, take one."

Gu Mengyun's mentality was very strong, and soon she recovered, pressed her thoughts and handed Su Yu a panacea.

"No, I have it myself." Su Yu waved his hand casually~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He took out the Lingquan and drank it himself.

His soul and body have almost reached the limit, and the nourishment of Lingquan is undoubtedly the fastest.

"Humph." Gu Mengyun raised his eyebrows slightly, and he heard Su Yu's contempt. He took the medicine and healed his knees.

This medicine is unique to the Imperial Palace of Donghuangguo and has a remarkable effect. This guy actually looks down on it?

Half an hour later, Su Yu and Gu Mengyun opened their eyes at the same time.

However, Gu Mengyun's face was still pale, and Su Yu was already full of energy, and his injury was better.

What is his water, is it really better than the healing remedies of our Eastern Wasteland?

Her heart was not calm, and she stared at Su Yu, wishing to penetrate him.

Ignoring Gu Mengyun's eyes completely, Su Yu is looking around, planning which position is more suitable for leak detection.

call out!

At this moment, a red light suddenly shot into the sky, and then exploded like a cloud of fire.

The spirits around the palace began to become extremely chaotic. The shouts shook the sky, and the demon became more crazy, converging toward the red cloud one by one, completely a desperate gesture.

"Cover the Shura retreat!"

Along with a loud shout, several figures began to flee from inside the palace, very fast and shaped like ghosts.

Their power is so powerful that they are all higher gods!

Obviously, the mob is prepared to sacrifice the weak to protect the strong. As long as these higher gods are allowed to leave safely, the loss is acceptable.

The people in the palace immediately rebelled, organized their hands, and strangled the demon attackers around them with great momentum.

A blue light flashed across, the Yan patriarch was pale, and was galloping away from the palace.

At this moment, the mist in the air rose without warning and swept away towards him...