Chapter 5909 The End Has Come
There are advantages and disadvantages to being huge in size. The disadvantage is that it is inconvenient to move around in battle, and it is not flexible enough, but the advantage is that it is large enough to withstand more damage. Ordinary fatal injuries may only be skin injuries.
Yang Kai has used the Dragon Transformation Art many times to fight, and he has a deep understanding of this.
In terms of the size of the body, the black-colored giant god is still better than the holy dragon he incarnates, and the advantages brought by the size are naturally magnified to the extreme.
Those wounds looked like flesh and blood, and the ink and blood spurted out, which was horrible to see, but in fact, it was nothing to the ink-colored giant god.
Even if it was greatly weakened by the light of purification, the ink-colored giant deity still deserved the title of Supreme Clone, but seeing the flesh and blood squirming at the wound, the rich ink force gushed out, and quickly stabilized the injury, only Yang The power of the three thousand avenues opened is not so easy to dissolve, and it is still attached to the wound, constantly changing and causing damage.
Seeing this situation, Yang Kai made a decisive decision, withdrew his gun and swept away. Before the giant palm of the ink-colored giant god was shot again, he pressed against his arm and rushed towards the wound of the broken arm.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Kai arrived at the broken arm, and the thick ink and blood were still gushing out. However, in just a short time, the terrifying injury was greatly relieved. The wound on the arm will become the same as the neck and neck, leaving only the wound, and no ink and blood will be ejected.
The resilience of such a behemoth is truly terrifying.
Yang Kai picked up the spear, and when the mighty power of the world surged, he moved with the spear, and the whole person instantly turned into a spinning top and drilled towards the wound of the broken arm.
The huge pain instantly shrouded the ink-colored giant god, it roared and was furious: "What are you going to do?"
Yang Kai didn't answer, he did his best, the man and the spear united, turning into an invincible edge, breaking the blockade of the thick ink force, and wanting to drill into the ink-colored giant **** body along the wound.
"Don't even think about it!" The black-colored giant god already realized what he was about to face, even if he was as strong as it, he knew what would happen to him once Yang Kai succeeded. His huge eyes were full of panic and horror. It never thought that it would fall into such a dangerous situation in just a short period of time.
When the words fell, it raised its hand and slapped it towards Yang Kai. In that situation, it was as if it was slapping a mosquito bite on its own body. If this palm was implemented, Yang Kai would be incarnated as a holy dragon.
At the same time, it fully motivated its own strength to form a sticky and sturdy protection outside the wound of the broken arm, preventing Yang Kai's invasion. As long as the enemy can be shot to death before being invaded, all the crises can be solved.
An unprecedented sense of crisis rose in Yang Kai's head,
When the ink-colored giant god took the big palm, he clearly felt the shadow of death shrouded his body and mind. It was a feeling of complete suffocation. Inside and outside, there was no flesh and blood that was shaking. Although he has practiced so far, he has also He had encountered life-and-death crises many times, but never had it been as intense as this time, so intense that he almost gave birth to the illusion that he had fallen.
At the wound of the broken arm, the protection condensed by the power of ink is extremely strong, even if Yang Kai tried his best, he failed to break through in an instant, and the protection was not only one layer, but continuous and continuously added.
At this time, the best way is naturally to withdraw, protect yourself, and find opportunities to fight again. However, after such an experience, it is not so easy to think about doing such a thing again.
In the line between life and death, Yang Kai's mouth twitched, and a hideous smile appeared, and the already extremely terrifying aura suddenly climbed to a new height, causing the void to tremble.
"You are courting death!" The ink-colored giant god roared wildly, slapped it with a fierce slap, and where the big palm swiped, the void shattered, like a broken mirror.
The giant palm stopped abruptly at a distance of only tens of miles from Yang Kai, as if encountering huge resistance.
However, a broken arm suddenly lay across the void, blocking its violent offensive. The broken arm, no matter its length or shape, was no different from its intact arm.
Ah Da finally killed him!
At this most critical time, it was he who blocked the fatal blow for Yang Kai.
Yang Kai also saw the scene of Ah Da rushing in from the corner of the angle of view, so he decided to give it a shot.
Holding the broken arm in one hand and the broken leg in the other, Ah was furious, put his head up, almost touching the face of the ink-colored giant god, and said fiercely, "What do you want to do to the little guy!"
In this era when the world is exhausted, as a family of giant gods, they can't find anyone who wants to stutter. The little guy is now the only source of stuttering for him and Ah Er. If the little guy is killed, what will happen to their brothers in the future? Don't you want to be hungry all the time?
The simple-minded Ah Dao has long understood the truth that the little guy can bring them delicious food. No matter what, he will not allow the little guy to be harmed in the slightest. Anyone who dares to harm the little guy will die!
In the face of Ah Da's inquiry, the ink-colored giant god can only respond with a painful howl.
Just because at the moment when its offensive was blocked by A Da, the violent aftermath hit Yang Kai's back like an invisible wall. At that moment, there was a sound of bones breaking in Yang Kai's body, but also because of this. With a force, he suddenly broke through the blockade of the power of ink, and the man and the gun joined together, and got into the broken arm of the ink-colored giant god.
The boundless black color wrapped him, and the light was lost. Yang Kai felt like he had fallen into the black ocean. He moved forward, breaking through the blood and flesh blockade, and went straight into the black giant **** body.
As the long spear roamed in the body of the black-colored giant god, it encountered huge resistance at first, but after a few breaths, the resistance suddenly weakened.
However, A Da launched a storm-like attack on the black-colored giant ****, forcing the black-colored giant **** to be distracted and defensive, naturally unable to target Yang Kai who had already got into its body.
In the vast void, the two giant gods fought extremely brutally, but from the perspective of the situation, it was Ah Da who had the upper hand. Down, the black-colored giant god who was smashed staggered, his flesh and blood flew, and his condition was miserable.
Another black-colored giant god saw the battle situation here and came to support it, but how could Ah Er let it succeed? Do your best to entangle him in the same place.
On another battlefield, Manaye's eyes trembled violently, and his face was full of disbelief.
In fact, when Yang Kai did his best and burst into an unprecedentedly powerful momentum, Manaye felt that something was wrong, and an unstoppable thought appeared in his heart.
The inherent instinct made him deny this idea, but now, this incredible thing really happened.
"He has been hiding his strength?" Manaye asked in shock while resisting Mi Jinglun's mad attack.
"What do you think?" Mi Jinglun naturally wouldn't be kind enough to answer the enemy's question, he responded casually, and at the same time looked for the opponent's flaws.
However, this answer has convinced Manaye of his judgment, and he looked unbelievable: "Why?"
Yang Kaizang tucked the huge number of eighth-rank small stone clan, which he has never used for so many years, just to target the ink-colored giant god. He can understand this kind of thing. After all, those small stone clan cannot be easily exposed. Once exposed, it is bound to cause black ink. The vigilance of the clan makes it difficult to play the role of a miraculous soldier.
But why is he still hiding his strength? Judging from the momentum that Yang Kai burst out earlier, Yang Kai's real strength is extremely terrifying. With such strength, why has he kept it hidden? If he has been showing his true strength in the ten-year war, I don't know how many fake kings will suffer. , even his king may not survive.
"What do you think?" Mi Jinglun answered the same sentence again, and with a swipe of the feather fan, the violent wind turned into a sharp blade, and a wound was cut between Manaye's waist and abdomen. He finally found the opponent's flaw, perhaps because of Yang Kai's performance made Manaye a little uneasy. At this moment, the Mo people's king was out of balance.
Manaye rolled out, ink blood flew, and Mi Jinglun's continuous offensive followed closely. Suddenly, he smiled desolately: "I understand!"
Or because of the black-colored giant gods, Yang Kai hides his strength and hides those eighth-rank small stone clans, all of which are only for the black-colored giant gods, because whether it is the two giant gods of the human race, or the two black-colored giant gods of the Mo people. , are the key to leading the victory or defeat of the war. Only by finding a way to solve the opponent's strongest combat power will this war truly end.
Long before this war started, Manaye had already seen this, how could Yang Kai not be aware of it.
And his hidden clumsiness really had an effect. The ink-colored giant gods didn't care too much about Yang Kai. Their target was always the other party's giant gods. Difficult and powerful, but don't want to, really suffered a big loss in front of Yang Kai.
The defeat has already been revealed, and Manaye's heart is full of sadness, and he can't figure out why Yang Kai can obtain such a powerful strength in such a short period of time!
He was promoted to the ninth-rank in the world in the furnace. It has only been seven hundred years. Seven hundred years is nothing to the ninth-rank human race. It is almost enough for a new ninth-rank to stabilize his own realm and make a little progress.
But the momentum that Yang Kai showed at the moment was almost the same as the peak nine that Manaye had felt back then.
If it is calculated that Yang Kai's own strength has always been far superior to that of the same rank, then the most senior veterans of the ninth grade, may be inferior to him in terms of combat power.
At the peak of the human race, more than 100 ninth-rank gods did not have a good way to take the ink-colored giant god. They only spent a huge price in the battle to protect the inky-colored giant god.
But now, only Yang Kai, together with a giant god, has pushed the supreme clone to such a desperate situation.