Spiritual Qi Revives, I Learn To Kill Gods In My Dreams

But before his hair could get closer, he was blocked by a small ice wall in front of Diao Lang.

"Die!"

Looking at the fist so close at hand, Chen Qing's eyes were about to burst, and his hands no longer defended themselves, but instead frantically created spider threads in front of him.

You can't stop it simply by relying on defense! will die! Will die!

Diao Lang's fist destroyed the spider silk along the way. Although the force was slightly reduced, it still hit Chen Qing's raised left hand hard.

"boom!"

Chen Qing flew away in response, and smashed his whole body in front of Su Luoluo's bedroom door, vomiting blood.

"Barely survived!"

But Diao Lang didn't intend to give Chen Qing a chance to react, and a huge ice blade condensed out of his hand.

Dragging on the ground, he rushed towards Chen Qing again.

"Hello, Little Red Riding Hood!"

At this moment, the big bad wolf resurrected again and stood on Diao Lang's path and greeted him politely.

"roll!"

The big bad wolf was knocked away, but this time it was not killed directly. Instead, the wolf howled and got up again and pounced on it.

"Four bronze stars?!"

"Ice spike!"

Diao Lang was a little surprised and hurriedly raised his hand to release the skill.

An ice spike emerged from under the big bad wolf's feet, and then quickly bulged, directly piercing the bad wolf.

"Your skills and props are weird, but it's a pity that you are too weak."

After Diao Lang approached Chen Qing who fell to the ground, he raised his knife with a grin.

"After you die, I will inherit your props. Rest in peace!"

Chen Qing struggled to get up, instead of retreating, he advanced straight into Diao Lang's arms.

The strange power in his hand was running, and he hammered Diao Lang's right hand recklessly.

Diao Lang suffered pain in his right hand and dropped the sword.

"Five seconds! As long as you hold on for five seconds, the gray wolf will be resurrected again!"

Diao Lang didn't expect that Chen Qing would jump back into his arms. In panic, he grabbed Chen Qing and threw him away again.

Chen Qing showed his teeth full of blood and smiled:

"How many tricks did you lose? You didn't kill me. Let's wait until you kill the big bad wolf!"

Under Chen Qing's provocation, Diao Lang gradually went crazy, but the big bad wolf appeared in front of him again and blocked his way.

"die!"

This time, the Big Bad Wolf's level reached Bronze Five Star, and he became even more intelligent.

Once Diao Lang attacks him, he stops attacking and enters a void mode that ignores physical damage.

Relying on the beast's powerful physique and ignoring physical attacks, Gray Wolf fought dozens of moves with Diao Lang.

Chen Qing was thinking about countermeasures while relying on the corn talent skill to harass remotely.

"Little Red Riding Hood's werewolf mode has a big flaw. As long as he doesn't find it, he can still fight it. But once he finds it, I will definitely die!"

"You forced me to do this! Blood ancestor sacrifice!"

Diao Lang had a lot of new wounds all over his body. In desperation, he fought off the big bad wolf and then made a bloody cut in the palm of his hand.

Miraculously, this bleeding mouth did not bleed, but Diao Lang's face became increasingly pale.

"I have killed countless silver masters with this trick. You little brat, just wait for death!"

"Ice Blade!"

The ice blade in Diao Lang's hand shattered and solidified again, but this time the ice blade was as red as blood!

The big bad wolf stopped attacking again to look for an opportunity, but Diao Lang just swiped the knife lightly, and a wound suddenly appeared on the big bad wolf's body.

"The void mode is invalid! His skills are accompanied by soul damage!"

"Hahaha, it really works! That's all if it works!"

After hearing what Diao Lang said, Chen Qing looked at him with despair.

He knew that Diao Lang had discovered the Big Bad Wolf's weakness.

"Ice wall. Blood coffin!"

Diao Lang quickly retreated and distanced himself from the big bad wolf.

The big bad wolf was about to give chase when several walls of blood-red ice suddenly formed on the ground, surrounding it.

The big bad wolf was about to jump out of the ice wall, when the last ice wall appeared above its head, trapping it inside.

The big bad wolf hurriedly entered the void mode, but was still blocked by the bloody ice wall and could not get out.

"As long as we trap this beast and don't let it come out or let it die, it won't come back to life again!"

Diao Lang no longer cared about the big bad wolf trapped inside, and looked gloomily at Chen Qing, who was still firing his hair.

At this time, he was completely different from the first time. His face looked ferocious, and his whole body was covered in a faint blood Qi. A vague blood-colored shadow appeared behind him, and the whole person looked like a demon god.

"Prepare yourself to die, you little rat."

"Nonsense, I'm obviously a delicious little insect that hurts my hands."

Chen Qing stopped using his skills and retorted. At this time, he was no longer panicking.

Since there is no way to survive, it is better to fight to the death and put everything on the line!

At this moment, the will in Chen Qing's mind was roaring, desperately absorbing the surrounding Spiritual Qi regardless of the consequences.

Chen Qing stopped retreating and his face became calm. He bent down and picked up an ice skate that had been thrown away by Diao Lang.

"What do you mean, you're going to use something I made to defeat me? Don't you know I can melt my own skills?"

Diao Lang looked up and laughed as if he saw some joke.

"But if you don't contact them, won't you be able to Integrate Union them?"

Chen Qing weighed the weapon in his hand. It was cold, but overall he was very handy.

After hearing Chen Qing's words, Diao Lang's face darkened:

"So what? The moment I touch the knife, you have no weapon."

"Only if you are fast enough!"

After saying that, Chen Qing no longer waited. He jumped up and attacked the terrifying shadow, like a ridiculous hero charging towards the devil.

"Ice wall!"

"Ice wall!"

Seeing Chen Qing's unparalleled momentum, Diao Lang quickly threw out several ice walls to try to stop Chen Qing.

But Chen Qing remained unmoved. He just stared into Diao Lang's eyes and kept getting closer and closer!

He remembered what Lao Li Tou said to him when he was a freshman in high school.

Humans are the strangest and most interesting creatures. When you still have chips, you will always try your best to hide your weaknesses, but the more you hide them, the more obvious they become.

But when you have nothing, you will expose all your weaknesses to the enemy and focus only on offense. At that time, you will be invincible.

Ice walls continued to condense around Chen Qing, but none blocked his path.

"Why can't my skills target you?!"

Diao Lang backed away in fear. The person in front of him looked nothing like a bronze Practitioner.

Chen Qing walked slowly and desperately towards the goal, his momentum getting stronger and his pace getting faster and faster.

The strange power in his hand disappeared, the invisibility of his body disappeared, and the hair floating in the air also disappeared.

All the Spirit Power poured into the ice blade in his hand.

"Little bastard! Die! Die!"

Diao Lang was almost overwhelmed by the oncoming momentum and released his ice skills without any target.

Soon, Chen Qing came one meter in front of him.

He raised his head and looked at Diao Lang and the Demon God behind him, his face covered in blood stained with a ferocious smile, and the terrifying aura frightened the crazy Diao Lang to stop his movements.

"So people like you can be afraid!"

Chen Qing held the sword in both hands, and all the remaining Spirit Power in his body rushed towards the tattered sword in his hand with anger.

Diao Lang was horrified to find that the Spiritual Power in his body was also being withdrawn rapidly, including the ice walls on the ground. The Spiritual Qi was also being forcibly removed, and his size gradually shrank.

The almost melting ice sword in Chen Qing's hand was as dazzling as the stars!

"Desperate!"

Finally, Chen Qing swung his sword. His trembling hands could barely hold the ice cubes filled with Spirit Power, but the brilliant light of the sword suddenly appeared, covering up all this.

The sword light at this moment made the night feel like day, and it stung my eyes!

Diao Lang howled in fear, and several ice walls quickly condensed out of his body.

But it was immediately cut off in the middle by a devastating attack.

The light of the sword lightly passed across Diao Lang's neck, and then quickly spread out in a semicircle, shooting straight into the sky. The entire sky suddenly looked like daylight, piercing people's eyes and bodies!

As the ice blade in his hand shattered, Chen Qing fell backward lightly and lay on the floor, his body weak.

"Won!"