Chapter 2 Fierce Battle
The Heaven-Buying Divine Flame spread rapidly along the iron chain. Qin Tiesuo waved his hand and the iron chain in his hand buzzed and made high-frequency vibrations, like a poisonous snake spitting out a thread. His move was called Lao Niu's shaking lice, which was the most effective against this kind of energy that was climbing.
However, Qin Tiexiang miscalculated this time. Shang Biao released the blue flame wave before because with the current ability of the flame curse, he could only peel off the orange and blue flames of the four-colored divine flames, among which the blue flame is the strongest.
At this time, the iron chain was attached to the four colors of the Heavenly Repairing Flame, which was melting everything. Even with Qin Tieke's golden-level prop, it only resisted a few breaths and turned into a pool of iron.
"Male Gobi, the treasure I have tried my best to get was actually bought by you bastards, and you have the ability to drive the divine fire to melt my slut.
If you can die today, grandpa’s word Qin is written upside down!”
The flesh on Qin Tiesuo's face shook uncontrollably because of the fury. A whine sounded from the iron rope. He was so shocked that he quickly abandoned the part of the contaminated divine flame, leaving only the handle to merge into his body.
Then Qin Tiesuo jumped, a fiery red shield lit up on his body, and then he used some skill and turned into a dazzling lightning and rushed straight to Shang Biao.
The flame giant condensed by the Heavenly Divine Flame is Shang Biao's best protection method. He can use his free magical powers in the fire to immunize the damage of the Godly Flame, but as an enemy, he must first be scorched by the Heavenly Divine Flame to attack him.
The shield on Qin Tiesuo's body lasted for less than a breath, and disappeared abruptly with a crisp sound of jade breaking.
And this short moment was exactly what Qin Tiexiang needed. He saw his five fingers bent into hooks, and he clasped towards Shang Biao's eyes like sharp tiger claws.
A illusory phantom floated behind him, with a majestic face and arrogant expression. He opened his huge mouth and let out a silent roar at Shang Biao, as if he was about to sweep everything.
Spiritual shock!
Shang Biao immediately reacted, and the white bone demon god pinched the True Word Seal with his hands, and his eyes shot out a spiritual blade that looked like a substance.
"Puff~"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Shang Biao's expression immediately became listless, but the phantom of the squid was also scattered by a seal.
Qin Tiecao was not affected by the mental impact at all, and the tiger claws were castrate, but the target was to move from the eyes of the eyebrows to the weak point of the divine flame at the throat.
Time is still!
Shang Biao's expression did not change, and he directly used his magical powers to slightly avoid the sharp claw. It was not his style to be beaten but not fight back. A sharp sword energy surged out of the magic sword in his hand, wrapped in the four-colored divine flames, and suddenly slid down.
However, just when Shang Biao felt that Qin Tiesuo would undoubtedly retreat if he had his sword.
Qin Tiexiang in front of him suddenly disappeared, a hint of chill came from his neck behind him, Shang Biao's eyes were too long, and at this urgent moment, he instantly activated the blood rage effect attached to the soft armor of the dragon blood on his body.
Blood suddenly appeared, and Qin Tiesuo grabbed Shang Biao's shoulder with a bang. Dark red blood and flames scattered in various ways, and slight sounds of bone cracks sounded one after another.
Shang Biao groaned in pain, and staggered backwards. He felt a strange and fierce force rushing into his body, shattering his bones inch by inch.
Fortunately, the physical strength of the Dragon Lord of Jinghe brought about by the blood rage effect was 50% higher. If he had his own body, he would probably have become a fish belly that could be slaughtered by this claw.
"It tastes bad!"
Qin Tiesuo said gloomyly, patting Shang Biao's claws on his shoulder suddenly exerted force. At the same time, the big gold chain on his neck seemed to come alive, and took the initiative to wrap around Shang Biao's neck, and his other hand raised his tiger claws and poked it out again.
Seeing this, Shang Biao knew that he was definitely not an old-fashioned opponent who had been immersed in fighting skills for many years in melee combat.
But I really thought about taking him off like this. Shang Biao's narrow eyes were half-closed, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, and he instantly opened seven wheels. The powerful force of the Hide Tian Wuhuan came from his body, and his long legs were like whips and kicked Qin Tiesuo's chest with a sigh of relief.
The sound of blood and blood tearing and bones breaking sounded at the same time, and Qin Tiesuo's chest collapsed with naked eyes. Shang Biao's arm holding the magic sword was torn off by Qin Tiesuo's tiger claws like thin and tender tofu.
The four-colored divine flames condensed into a pair of burning flame swords, wrapping up Qin Tiechao.
Ten thousand swords were fired at once, Shang Biao's broken arm was instantly burned to ashes by the divine flames, and the magic sword fell to the ground. Qin Tiesuo was safe and sound. A shield rose again on his body carrying the Fiery Sword that was constantly stabbing, and smiled at Shang Biao, crushing a prop in his hand.
The next moment, his figure disappeared on the spot and appeared under the protection of the Silver Armored Staff Knights.
"Sure enough, there is a huge gap between this top second-rate actor in terms of strength and props. Moreover, under the current situation, it is impossible to continue to escape. Otherwise, it will be even more difficult for him to resist when he is exhausted."
Shang Biao made a decision in his heart, stretched out his remaining five fingers and pressed them on the wound of the broken arm of his right shoulder. With a gushing sound, an orange-red flame burned out from the wound. However, he took a deep breath and inserted his five fingers into the charred flesh on his shoulder.
"Crab, Crab!"
It seemed as if a little mouse was running around in the wound, gnawing at his musculoskeleton.
As the palm deepened, Qin Tiecai's strange force that penetrated into his body was restricted, and finally he was pulled out of Shang Biao's body with a piece of bloody piece of meat.
After the alien force left the body, the injuries on his body immediately stopped aggravating, and blood no longer flowed out.
The flesh and blood, which had been integrated into Qin Tieke's extraordinary power, was crushed by Shang Biao. A strange whine came out, and it turned out that the phantom of the slight was punched into Shang Biao's body with the claw.
If Qiongqi had not worn the Saya soul ring, this would naturally not have happened. Now it was his own fault.
"Boy, what tricks do you have? I will give you a chance to use it before dying, otherwise you will not have this chance in a moment."
Qin Tiecai walked out, and it seemed that the sternum that was crushed by Shang Biao had been restored. After all, he was one of the leaders of Weihutang, and his various recovery props were far beyond ordinary people.
"Zhang Gong!"
He said he was giving Shang Biao a chance, but how could the cunning Qin Tiesuo give him time to prepare? With a command, the knights of the horses pulled the bowstrings again and aimed at Shang Biao.
It seems that Shang Biao's difficulty also made Qin Tiesuo no longer persist in killing him himself, but was preparing to use his advantages to grind him to death bit by bit.
Chapter completed!