The female president's personal soldier

In the void, Patriarch Pantuo suddenly stretched out his hand and cast a yellow spell. It was the size of a palm at first, but in a blink of an eye it turned into a jade tablet the size of a person. He patted Lin Qiang vertically, looking like a There were clusters of black monster aura emitting from Zhang Huge's palm, and countless runes and monster soldiers were entwined in the monster aura, which immediately enveloped Lin Qiang.

Lin Qiang chuckled: "I actually brought a hundred thousand demon soldiers, but this is a trivial skill." His body suddenly grew, and he turned into a huge demon god with a height of [-] feet. The soldiers devoured everything, and even chewed the jade tablet in his mouth.

"Puff!" Lin Qiang spat out two mouthfuls of saliva, and sprayed the remaining scum on Patriarch Pantuo's body. Patriarch Pantuo's body was surrounded by green monster energy, and this blow would naturally not hurt him.

Twelve tails suddenly appeared behind him, turned into twelve long spears, and swished towards Lin Qiang. Each long spear was thousands of miles long and as thick as a mountain peak, and began to stab around Lin Qiang's huge body. .Lin Qiang was not afraid, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a long spear was shattered. After a few consecutive grabs, half of it was wiped out.

"You used to be silent in front of me like a cicada, and you haven't made much progress now, so I said that you came to seek death on purpose today. There is nothing wrong with this sentence."

"Really?" Patriarch Pantuo suddenly smiled sinisterly, and the spell changed. Those long spears that had been shattered into black mist suddenly condensed again, circled around Lin Qiang's huge body of the demon god, and returned to the starting point. The twelve long spears unexpectedly condensed into one, and the volume seemed to occupy half of the void.

He slammed into Lin Qiang suddenly.

Lin Qiang doesn't use any spells now, and only relies on his physical strength to fight against Patriarch Pantuo. It's not that spells can't beat him, but he wants to use Patriarch Pantuo to hone his physical body and raise Hou Yi's strength to the level as soon as possible. At the top, as the saying goes, if you can't cut a jade, you can't make a tool, and the ancestor Pantuo is his whetstone.

So his huge palms suddenly condensed in the air and merged into the appearance of a big roc spreading its wings. With a push, he immediately met the huge long spear. With a bang, Lin Qiang's huge body took two steps backwards. But the long spear still pressed on and showed no signs of defeat.

Patriarch Pantuo was overjoyed immediately, and laughed loudly as he jumped on his feet: "I knew it, I knew it, you are a half-baked guy now, and you can't be my opponent at all. Just watch, I'm going to destroy you , so what if you can shoot the sun, in the end you won’t be defeated by me, haha.” Following him, he continuously shot several black air on the spear to strengthen the spear’s power, pushing Lin Qiang back again and again.

Lin Qiang did feel that his physical strength was insufficient, just like two martial arts masters competing for internal strength, he felt very strenuous and difficult to resist under the high pressure of the opponent.But at the same time, he also felt that the huge power dormant in his body had not been brought out.

He tried his best to mobilize that power, but failed to succeed after several attempts. The situation was like a general who lost his military talisman and was unable to mobilize his own troops. He felt very angry and helpless.However, Lin Qiang was not afraid of this coercion, because he still had many spells that were useless.

However, he still persisted, using pure physical strength to fight Patriarch Pantuo.

"Xuanyuan Battle Armor, condense it for me!" Lin Qiang shouted loudly, and a layer of bronze armor was added to his body, and his strength began to increase suddenly. He pushed forward suddenly, and there was a loud thunderous sound, and the The long spear was pushed back again, and hit Patriarch Pantuo's body with a thunderous momentum.

Patriarch Pantuo has the body of a demon, and he is definitely not as strong as the ancestor witch. What he relies on is the demonic energy for body protection transformed by magic. Once the demonic energy dissipates, he will be seriously injured.Unlike Zu Wu, the physical body is already extremely strong, even if it is directly facing the attack, it can withstand it.

So after turning around this time, it was as if a mortal was hit by a speeding train, and his demonic aura suddenly dissipated, blood spurted wildly, and he flew backwards as far as a hundred and eight thousand miles, but this distance was not considered to him What, a somersault turned back, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and gave a thumbs up: "With you, it's starting to recover a bit, but it's still not as good as me."

Lin Qiang also felt that his power was getting stronger when he was stimulated by the powerful pressure of Patriarch Pantuo, like a spring, his potential was constantly rebounding under heavy pressure, and he felt very comfortable in his heart.

Fang Muyue has been watching the battle from the sidelines, but she can't get in the way. Although Chang'e has charmed Hou Yi, she is not very strong, at most she is an immortal. She can watch battles of this level from a distance. It's not bad, the distance is close, maybe it will be affected, and the fish in the pond will be affected.

Fortunately, the two of them can be regarded as evenly matched, and Patriarch Pantuo didn't have the strength to distract her at all.But if Chi You came suddenly, as Lin Qiang said, then it would be really bad.

Fang Muyue thought of this, and Lin Qiang just thought of it. The potential has been activated, and things will be easy to handle in the future. The ancestor Pantuo immediately lost his use value, so he planned to end this battle immediately, lest Chi You suddenly appear Launched a sneak attack on him, so he reached out and grabbed it, and a bronze battle ax appeared in his hand.

"Panduo, I have already said that you shouldn't come today, but if you insist on coming to seek death, then you can't blame me. In fact, in the ancient times, there were so many strong people. At that time, I only regarded you as an ant, and you Why bother yourself." Lin Qiang swung his tomahawk suddenly, aiming at Patriarch Pantuo's head all at once.

"You actually dare to despise our fox family, our fox family is strong no matter in that era!" Patriarch Pantuo was obviously angry, and suddenly his body shook, turning into a demon fox about the size of Lin Qiang, holding a fistful of foxes in his hand. The giant iron hammer caught Lin Qiang's tomahawk in one fell swoop.

"Dangdangdangdang!" Fang Muyue saw that half of their bodies were below the clouds, and half of their bodies reached nine days. They waved their swords and fought together. moves.This is different from the battle of explaining and intercepting teachings. This is a real contest of physical strength.

Lin Qiang's tomahawk was getting faster and faster, his moves were more subtle, and his strength was getting stronger and stronger, as if the potential in his body was constantly being stimulated. The longer he fought, the more he would gain the upper hand. Zu couldn't resist anymore, his arms began to tingle and tremble, and he almost threw the saber out.

Just when he was negligent, Lin Qiang suddenly found a gap, and chopped it down with an axe, only to hear a scream, a huge fox arm was chopped off by Lin Qiang with its shoulders, and fell into the sea below. A huge tsunami was triggered, heavy rain poured over the sea, and the waves aroused tens of thousands of meters high.

In Fang Muyue's case, fortunately they did not confront each other on the ground, otherwise the world would definitely be destroyed. It seems that human beings are really too small.These big witches and trolls look at humans in the same way that humans look at those ants.In this way, there must be countries among the ants, and they must also be fighting for their own enjoyment, fighting for power and profit, plotting and plotting against each other, how stupid this is in the eyes of human beings.

Similarly, human behavior is also worthless in the eyes of these ancient gods and demons. After thinking about it, what's the point of the previous pursuit of fame and fortune.

"Hou Yi, you think you really won, so easy, Ah Luo's blood exploded!" After one arm was cut off, the ancestor Pan Tuo seemed to be really angry, and suddenly the twelve tails condensed into A big hand rushed towards Lin Qiang from the air.But Lin Qiang did not go to fight, but turned the Xuanyuan battle armor into a huge copper tripod, and enveloped him and Fang Muyue upside down inside, only to hear a loud bang.

The big hands formed by holding twelve tails suddenly exploded, blood and flesh flew across the sky, and black raindrops were everywhere, as long as it got a little bit, even the clouds would turn into pus and blood, and fall down.Lin Qiang protected Fang Muyue with Xuanyuan battle armor, and turned into a huge eight-clawed golden dragon. With a sudden inhalation, all the pus and black blood droplets were sucked into his abdomen, and immediately the scales of the eight-clawed golden dragon Covered with layers of dark spots, he rolled in the air in pain.

"Aro's Blood Explosion is the most vicious demon method of our fox clan. It is specially used to kill the enemy together. You dare to inhale it. Damn it. I think you are really dizzy. Let's see my true strength. "Patriarch Pantuo's fight was really miserable. He lost an arm and twelve tails, so he is basically disabled now.

But it was precisely because of this that he became even more angry, and vowed in his heart that no matter how high the price was, he would destroy Lin Qiang, so he suddenly laughed grinningly, grabbed it with his right hand, and radiated it together, which immediately condensed into a long black face. The banners are covered with incantations of the Yaozu.

"Pan Wang Banner!" After Lin Qiang spat out blood, he felt that the power in his body was stronger, and suddenly he stretched out his hand and grabbed the long black banner.

"I'm really close. The most powerful spell of the monster race is the spell. You are planning to use it on me—Pan Wang's blood curse! Then I will destroy your magic weapon!" Lin Qiang finally understood, the emotion is so important. For a long time, Patriarch Pantuo has been pretending to be a grandson with him, consuming his physical strength, and the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box has only just been shown now.