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Chapter 1216: Death at the Peak(2/2)

Da Qingkui was unyielding, and the hungry dragon continued to beat him. In the blink of an eye, Mad Crow had already picked up two sticks, one from the left and one from the right. Three sticks were fired at each other, but the result was still the same: the mace-shaped hunger dragon was like hitting mud.

, easily broke the two sticks. Taking this opportunity, Crazy Crow also quickly retreated, dodging out of the attack range of the hungry dragon. However, Crazy Crow's tactics failed.

As if entangled by a 'snake', the mad crow retreated. Instead of moving away, it seemed that it had brought the hungry dragon with it.

The weapon full of sharp teeth is closer to the head of the mad crow.

Seeing this scene, everyone was nervous and surprised.

but.

In the blink of an eye, everyone saw another strange figure: At this time, next to the path where the mad crow flew upside down, a black stick stretched out an arm. He grabbed the mad crow and then hit Da Qingkui with his backhand. This

In an instant, Da Qingkui also had a god-level reaction, and he whipped up the 'Hungry Dragon' in panic and struck him upwards.

One is a hungry dragon like a mace.

One is a strange-shaped sledgehammer that looks like a wild crow.

Two weapons clashed.

The sledgehammer shattered, and the hungry dragon was not damaged at all. At this time, the clan mages in the star could not laugh. On the battlefield, the black stick with outstretched arms stretched out raven wings and crow feet, and quickly turned into a crazy crow.

.On the other side, Da Qingkui, whose weapons were intact...his palms were shattered.

It wasn't completely shattered, but the pieces were scattered, and the fingers on both hands were in a miserable state.

"I misunderstood again, you are not a life at all." Da Qingkui slowly regained his hands and watched as Mad Crow picked up the black sticks left and right.

"Quack!"

"The weapon you have is not a weapon. I am not me. I am a weapon and my ability. It's really... very good. However, these weapons are not ancient magic weapons after all. The hungry dragon and I have grown together, grown together, and climbed up together.

, This is not without reason." Da Qingkui clenched the long stick again, and by this time the mace state had disappeared.

Instead.

Some 'blood vessels'-like things protrude from the inside of Da Qingkui's translucent transcendental spirit body, slowly seeping into the 'hungry dragon'.

At this moment.

It, the Hungry Dragon Technique=Item...the two are completely integrated into one.

There is no need for too complicated actions at this time.

Da Qingkui swiped his horizontal stick without any target, just swiping it casually. In an instant, there was a strong wind, and all the black sticks like flying catkins were 'crushed'. The feeling of Da Qingkui's blow was not that of attacking someone, it was

It means attacking the entire space. Those who are no match for me will be smashed to pieces, no matter how many there are.

In the Void Earth Star, people feel their blood boiling.

this……

Is this the true power of the superworld master and the ancient magic weapon? The unrivaled supreme combination?

Think of it as a siege by a group of ancestral elders.

Da Qingkui can send them all back to the resurrection pool with one strike, right?

The cheers... just reached my throat.

now.

Eight colors of flames flashed across Mad Crow's body, and the flames turned into fire snakes, all of which burrowed into the black stick in his hand.

Just one second.

The black stick turned into an eight-color stick.

On the battlefield at this time.

A snake man.

A crow man.

Tit for tat!
Chapter completed!
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