Soul Journey to the West: I have a ten thousand times crit system

"The same move, will I be fooled a second time?" With a sneer, Fang Ze Mojun stirred his throat, mobilized his soul, and let out a roar.

This is a sound wave attack, and it is also a soul attack. The combination of the two attacks, the protector, the son of the Ye family, and the goddess naturally have no chance of self-destruct.

"No, hurry up and take precautions." Feng Tianling yelled at the moment he heard the voice of Demon Lord Fangze, reminding everyone to be on guard.

Soul attack is the most incomprehensible attack. At the slightest, you will become a fool, and at the worst, your soul will be scattered. Fangze Demon Lord uses the power of the evil blood finger, how can they be opponents?

"what!"

"puff."

"..."

Almost the moment Feng Tianling roared, screams came from beside his ears. Under the soul attack, the members of the Brotherhood bled from their seven orifices, almost fainting.

One thing is better, the core restriction has a protective effect, at least resisting [-]% of the power, otherwise there may not be a few left.

"Good opportunity." Zhu Ganglie was also attacked, but Zhu Ganglie's soul was protected by the city lord's order, and the soul attack hit like a breeze, without any damage.

Exploding such a big move, the consumption is naturally very terrifying. The roar stopped, Fang Ze Demon Lord staggered, unable to stand at all, and his own breath was even more chaotic.

At this time, Zhu Ganglie's sneak attack arrived, and the 120 Wannian Miehun gilts were combined with each other to form a sharp cone, which flew straight towards Fangze Demon Lord, hit the center of his eyebrows with a pop, and exploded his head.

A one-hit kill, Zhu Ganglie walked out from the void, staring at Fangze Demon Lord's body, waiting for the source pearl to form.

Demon Lord Fangze has swallowed the cursed blood finger, and once it forms a source bead, its quality may even surpass that of a ten-foot source bead.

"You're finally willing to come out, I'm worried that I won't be able to find you!

But you are really a dog. After you killed this Demon Lord, you actually managed not to approach him. This Demon Lord was planning to sneak attack. After fifteen breaths, Fangze Mojun suddenly stood up, his broken head healed quickly, and looked at Zhu Ganglie with a smile.

"It's so beautiful, but it's a pity that it's a Chaos God Demon." Sighing, Zhu Ganglie shook his head, expressing his regret.

"You think it's a pity, but we don't think it's a pity, because if we become chaotic creatures, it will only lower our life level." Opening his mouth and spitting out the cursed blood finger, Demon Lord Fangze reached out and brushed his hair, as if nothing happened.

"If I guessed correctly, you should not be an ordinary Chaos God and Demon. After all, your head has exploded, and usually a Chaos God and Demon can't survive." Zhu Ganglie, who was careful, found that the cursed blood finger shrank a circle, and it should have been killed by Fangze Demon Lord. Absorbed a lot of power.

"No, you are wrong, the head is still my core... Actually, thank you, originally I needed to fight against the blood finger of the evil curse, and I might even be manipulated by the blood finger of the evil curse. The remnant thoughts of the finger were shattered, so I had to refine the power of the evil blood finger and transform myself once." Covering his mouth and chuckling, Fangze Demon Monarch has all kinds of amorous feelings, and he doesn't look like a chaotic god and demon.

"Guess I believe it or not?" Zhu Ganglie would not believe such words. How could such an existence as Fangze Demon Lord reveal his secrets at will.

"You can believe it. The reason I told you so much is because you are about to become a dead person, so it doesn't hurt to tell you." Twisting his neck, Demon Lord Fang Ze pierced his back with his hand and pulled out a bone sword from inside .

The bone sword is like bone, white in color.The top is covered with bone patterns, and I saw Fang Ze Mojun lightly bowing his head, a crack appeared in the void, and it healed quickly.

"Can we not fight?" The moment he saw the bone sword, Zhu Ganglie lost his confidence. Maybe Fangze Demon Lord did not lie, and he really helped him a lot, allowing Fangze Demon Lord to refine the power of the evil blood finger.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I have raised the sword for 160 million years, and I have been suppressed by this sword. I finally managed to cultivate the sword successfully by relying on the evil blood finger. Don't you want to share the happiness with me?

By the way, let me tell you a secret, this bone sword comes from the gods and demons of the Taixu Realm, it belongs to a piece of natal bone, it has supernatural powers and can suck blood.

After beheading it, my father took it out, sacrificed it for millions of years, and then it was planted in my body and became my thing. With a hee hee smile, Fangze Mojun suddenly made a move, and slashed at Zhu Ganglie with a sword.

"It's so fast." Zhu Ganglie always paid attention to the attack of Fangze Demon Lord, and saw Fangze Demon Lord's arm trembled, and the sword light had already flown over.

The eyes of the God of Delusion trembled, and Zhu Ganglie twisted his body, watching the sword light fly out against his shoulder, and cut above the restriction with a puff.

Looking back, Zhu Ganglie found that the restriction had been cut open, and Fangze Demon Lord killed the restriction with a random sword strike.

"That's right. As expected of the sword I have cultivated, it's quite smooth...Your reaction is fast enough, and you can actually avoid my attack." Touching the blade, Demon Monarch Fangze couldn't help sighing, very satisfied with the bone sword.

"Forget it, let's have a good fight today, let me see where my limit is." Knowing that today's battle is inevitable, Zhu Ganglie also put away his banter, broke the magic knife for a while, and became The appearance of a Taoist soldier's ink gun.

The Pomo Knife is characterized by being heavy, fierce and domineering, and suitable for a wide open and close combat mode.

Fangze Mojun uses the sword easily and freely, delicately changing, somewhat restrained from the Demon-Breaking Saber, and the form of using the spear is just right.

"Your gun is also good." The moment Zhu Ganglie held the gun, his whole temperament changed a lot, Fangze Mojun couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Whether my gun is good or not, you won't get it after all." Pointing his toes, Zhu Ganglie rushed out.

"Good time." The bone sword trembled, Fangze Mojun laughed, and immediately went up to meet him.

This time, both sides showed their true skills, spears and swords were thrown, the sky was filled with divine light, and runes rushed, and no one could do anything to the other, which made Feng Tianling dazzled.

"How many cards do you have in Chaos?" Watching Zhu Ganglie and Fangze Demon Lord fight, Feng Tianling was dumbfounded, feeling that he was cheated by Zhu Ganglie, the strength of this guy was beyond his imagination.

Po Ya, on the other hand, was grinning.

Po Ya prefers Zhu Ganglie who uses a gun to Master Dao who uses a knife, because this is what she is familiar with.

"Immortal Golden Bone... This bastard has cultivated an Immortal Golden Bone." As the battle escalated, Feng Tianling couldn't help screaming, her teeth itching with hatred.

"Goddess Tianling, the stronger Master Dao is, shouldn't we be happier? Why are you gnashing your teeth instead?" Staring at Feng Tianling for a while, Ye Zhaoluan couldn't help it, and immediately replied.

"What do you know, I intend to use force on him, look at the current situation, do I still have a chance?" Sighing, Feng Tianling was extremely disappointed, and blamed Zhu Ganglie for being too strong.

"Sister, did you see that Mr. Dao is very popular, you have to create an opportunity." After a while, Ye Zhaoluan looked at Ye Zhaoqing, asking Ye Zhaoqing to reflect.

"Shut up." Kicking Ye Zhaoluan, Ye Zhaoqing told Ye Zhaoluan to shut up.

"Everyone, watch the battle between Master Dao and Demon Lord Fangze, it will be beneficial to you." Boya ignored these conversations between tigers and wolves, and her heart was all on Zhu Ganglie, worrying that Zhu Ganglie would be injured.

This level of battle is very terrifying, even a simple mistake may ruin one's life.

Fang Ze Mojun's bone sword is so sharp that it can even cut through space.

Zhu Ganglie's spear was also terrifying, and he clashed with Fangze Demon Lord's bone sword several times, but he was not at a disadvantage.

"The warm-up is over, and I'm going to start using my supernatural powers." Backing ten feet away, Fangze Demon Lord stood with his sword in his hand, and the power in his body surged, and a hundred thousand sword shadows were condensed in an instant, and the peacock began to spread its tail, which was so beautiful.

"Fulfill you." With the gun behind his back, Zhu Ganglie's arm twitched, and the ink gun turned into a magic-breaking knife, and divine power rushed into the magic-breaking knife, ready for a fatal blow at any time.

"The cloud is deep and the sword is shocked." The bone sword was raised between the eyebrows, and a sharp aura shot up into the sky, locking Zhu Ganglie in an instant, and then seeing the space tremble, the sword shadow spurted, and went straight to Zhu Ganglie.

"Try the newest move, the third slash of the thirteen slashes." Closing his eyes, Zhu Ganglie decided to use the strongest trick, the will to communicate with the soul of the weapon, a sword shadow soared into the sky, and even kept a dragon chant.

It was too late and then quickly, the shadow of the knife lifted into the sky, Zhu Ganglie opened his eyes, and slashed with the Demon-Breaking Knife in his hand, releasing a beam of light.

When the swords intersected, the heaven and the earth seemed to lose their voice, and a dazzling light emerged and exploded instantly.

"Boom." This blow was terrifying, Wen Mao Moyuan couldn't bear it at all, all the restraints burst instantly, and the air wave rolled away, quickly covering dozens of miles.

"Not good, retreat quickly." The core restraint was a little better, barely blocking the first wave of impact, and lasted for several breaths before it shattered like glass.

Without restraint, Feng Tianling took the lead and rushed out, rushing towards the periphery.

Fleeing for ten miles, Feng Tianling and the others turned around and found that Wenmao Demon Abyss had turned into a huge pit. Fangze Mojun and Zhu Ganglie stood in the void, one holding a sword and the other holding a knife, just looking at it like this each other.

"Pfft." After waiting for about a dozen breaths, Fangze Mojun spat out a mouthful of blood, his left arm was separated from his body, and fell to the ground.

"What's the name of this move?" Ignoring the falling arm, Fangze Mojun stared at Zhu Ganglie and asked what was the name of the previous knife.

"The third form of the thirteenth form of the castrated dog." Standing with the knife in hand, Zhu Ganglie danced a saber flower, and said casually.

"The reason why you can defeat me is because I have just integrated the power of Curse Evil Blood Finger, and I haven't fully refined it. Give me three months, and you are not my opponent." Regarding Zhu Ganglie's answer, Fang Zemojun I don't mind, I said very seriously.

"I never make excuses for my failures." Taking a step forward, Zhu Ganglie swung his body and slashed out again.

"I'll come to you in three months, and we'll fight again." With a flash of his figure, Fang Ze Mojun walked directly into the void, and the light of the knife penetrated the void, striking a loneliness.