Global Advent: Apocalyptic Island Game

She is a 98th-level magician, and there is still a long time to go before the [-]th level.

Especially the golden-faced demon guard who has entered the magic ethereal state, the magical combat power will be greatly increased, and Yun Ni is definitely not his opponent.

Hearing Yun Ni's words, Meng Hao thought a little bit.

It turns out that this state can ignore physical attacks!

In this way, when a magician reaches the hundredth level, he can completely overcome the warrior system.

"It's true that my fist attack is a physical attack, so the question is, where is my Dharma True Body?"

Meng Hao has practiced eight or nine profound kung fu, and he can display three heads and six arms.

The dharma phase has the same attack power as the main body. Since it is condensed by kung fu, the question arises, is this kind of attack a magic attack or a physical attack?

Thinking of this, the corners of Meng Hao's mouth twitched, and he strode forward.

"You said let me punch you, is that true?"

Meng Hao asked with a smile on his face.

Jinmian Tianmowei didn't expect that the other party would really want to punch him, he was really stupid.

Since he dared to let the opponent punch him, it meant that physical attacks would never hurt him.

That being the case, let's have a look.

"I really want to see the despair you feel when your attack is ineffective!"

The golden-masked Tianmowei held his hands upside down, and his whole body glowed with this green transparent light, which looked like a delicate glass.

"Come on, I'll stand here and let you see how terrifying the ultimate magician is!"

The golden-faced Tianmowei sneered, and sure enough, he put on a posture of resisting Meng Hao's attack.

Now, countless civilians and tens of thousands of magician fighters are watching.

Let these ants see how strong they are.

Tianmowei has not made a move for a long time, and the world has long forgotten the horror of the ultimate magician.

Now, in fact, people all over the world have regained the feeling of fear.

Meng Hao's eyes were filled with radiance. To be honest, he has never seen such an arrogant person in his age.

Obviously, the other party thought he was a fighter and could already defeat him completely.

However, there are exceptions to everything, and this time the other party is estimated to capsize.

"Get ready, I'm coming!"

Meng Hao roared and rushed towards the opponent.

The golden-faced demon guard smiled proudly, and said, "Well done, if I blink, I will be your grandson!"

Before he finished speaking, Meng Hao's fist slammed down on the golden mask of the golden-faced demon guard.

The golden-faced demon guard didn't dodge or evade, he didn't even blink, he just stared straight at Meng Hao's fist.

It is extremely stupid for someone to attack a magician in the state of ethereal body with his fist.

The golden-faced demon guard already had a premonition that the opponent's fist would pass across his face without hindrance, as if hitting the air.

However, what surprised the golden-faced demon guard was that when Meng Hao's fist was about to hit him, he wiped his face and slashed across.

It felt as if the punch wasn't accurate enough, the arm wasn't long enough.

"Can this also be missed?"

The golden-faced demon guard sneered in his heart, and just about to sneer, his expression suddenly changed.

He saw that after Meng Hao turned around, another Meng Hao approached him.

The opponent's rotation just now was just to expose Meng Hao behind him.

"What the hell?"

The golden-faced demon guard was startled.

The three-headed and six-armed appearance is something that does not exist in the heavens, and no one has ever seen a human being in this form.

Even Jinmian Tianmowei has a strong psychological quality, but he was taken aback by this special shape.

However, when he saw that Meng Hao was also throwing his fist at him, his hanging heart finally let go.

As long as it's a fist attack, it's a physical attack and I can ignore it.

At this moment, he felt the magic elements in front of him start beating extremely fast, as if as the fist approached, all the magic elements were pushed aside.

"Ah, this!"

The golden-faced demon guard was terrified.

With the fluctuation of the magic element in front of him, he has judged that this is not a physical attack, but a magic attack.

"how so?!"

The golden-faced demon guard exclaimed in his heart, and suddenly dodged backwards.

However, it was obviously too late to dodge now, and the shadow of Meng Hao's Faxiang fist slammed into his face fiercely.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise, and the golden mask of the golden-faced demon guard shattered, and the sharp debris splashed everywhere, directly passing through his green transparent body without leaving any traces.

The severing of the mask is a physical attack, so it cannot affect him, and it directly passes through the body and falls to the ground.

Meng Hao's Faxiang seems to be substantial, but in fact it is not a physical entity, but a special energy body.

Although the energy body's attack cannot be called a magic attack, it is not a physical attack either.

Obviously, this level of attack is effective against magicians with ethereal bodies.

Following the bombardment of the golden-faced demon guard's face with a punch, another Fa Ping showed great power at the same time, punching him in the face violently.

Immediately, the sound of bang bang was endless, and the golden-faced demon guard was soon smashed, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

"break!"