puff!

The black blow caused severe pain in his back, heart-breaking pain, and his indestructible Linjia was directly cut through.

At the same time, Heisheng spurted out a large mouthful of blood. After all, the Crazy Blood Blade still contained Su Yue's domineering Qi Gang bombardment.

stunned!

Hei Shi was stunned. He couldn't even imagine that his Linjia could be broken open.

Simply ridiculous.

You know, except for the top, even the ninth grade cannot be so easy.

Click!

Click!

Hei Zhang's neck made some strange sounds, like an old tree being broken one by one. He was twisting his neck, which was very difficult.

Although Jin Guoqian used the shadow restraint technique to restrain Black Strike, he still tried his best and turned around at all costs.

Black Strike must understand why Su Yue can break his own skin.

Why should he!

"Are you anxious?"

Looking at Heishi who turned around, Su Yue carefully poured out two more drops of real potion.

He must be careful.

The quantity of real potion is very small. It does not require much to bless the moon phase's true blood. The area of ​​​​a wound is enough.

The final big move is the moment when the Seven Tribulations of the Moon phase completely breaks out.

At that time, Su Yue had to make Heisheng's whole body of defensive armor collapse.

A bottle of real potion is actually just enough.

"I will chop you six times. You should take advantage of this precious time to write a suicide note.

"Sorry, I forgot, you can only move your neck now!

"Sad Grade 8, I don't know why you are so arrogant."

Whoosh!

Su Yue couldn't see Heishi's expression, but he could guess it.

Maybe, Black Strike's expression is fear.

It is not easy for a warrior to reach the eighth level, so who would want to die?

The compassion in his heart flashed away, and as the real potion exploded, Su Yue's Crazy Blood Blade slashed through Black Strike's Linjia for the second time.

right!

Just like beheading on ordinary leather armor, Linjia has no defensive capabilities at all.

"You...this is impossible, what kind of liquid is that, get out..."

Panic!

Black Strike was really panicked this time.

Su Yue's guess was correct. Now there was nothing but fear in Heizhi's mind.

He carefully understood the potion and found that it actually contained some very pure and exquisite aura.

right!

It was these peak auras that made his Linjia ineffective.

It’s over!

What can we do?

Black strikes are now more feared than ever.

Click!

Click!

The earth cracked crazily, and Black Strike's body erupted with unprecedented terrifying energy and blood.

It's a pity that although his struggle was crazy, it was not as good as Si Yuan's madness just now.

Jin Guoqian can completely restrain him in place.

For this kind of scene where the team cooperates to defeat the boss, Jin Guoqian's shadow binding technique is simply a plug-in.

Heisheng recalled the tragic fate of Heicu and Si Yuanfeng, and his heart was filled with fear to the extreme.

How hateful.

There is no way to break free from this shadow.

Throughout his life, Hei Shi had spent all his energy on Lin Jia's training.

His explosive power is really poor.

It is simply delusional for him to want to unleash a terrifying burst of energy and blood like Si Yuan Madness.

Black Strike's strength is defense, and he has achieved it to the extreme.

Therefore, his shortcomings are also obvious.

The action of twisting the neck just now is already the upper limit of black attack.

Whoosh!

Su Yue had no expression on his face and slashed the third sword without hesitation.

Jin Guoqian is very strenuous, and his shadow restraint may collapse at any time.

Facing the terrifying realm of the eighth level, Su Yue couldn't do it even if he wanted to delay time.

After all, Jin Guoqian simply cannot afford to delay.

Even if he knew that he would face a stronger eighth grade or even a despairing ninth grade next.

But Su Yue could only go to the dark side in one way.

kill!

And it was a killing without compromise and regardless of the consequences.

Delaying time is just a dream!

"Go away...you can't kill me, ant, there's no way you can kill me..."

Black Strike roared crazily.

Qi and blood were flying all around, and strong winds swept through one after another. The entire playground seemed to be lifted up, which was shocking.

…

"Hahaha, hahahaha... Qingchu Cave, Qingchu Cave... Hahaha!"

Above the sky, the head belonging to Si Huangqing began to laugh crazily for no reason, and at the same time Si Huangqing was still mocking Qingchu Cave.

What fate.

What a blessing of fate.

Who would have thought that even Black Strike, a leader in the mid-eighth stage, would be unable to do anything to this group of young warriors from China.

Si Huangqing didn't know whether to thank Shenzhou or lament his good luck.

Black Strike is dead.

These top players can easily tell that they have no skills in attacking Guizhou donkeys.

After his defense failed, he was really vulnerable.

The clouds above Qingchudong's head were rolling the most violently, like boiling smoke. Everyone could tell that Qingchudong was in a state of rage.

He never thought that Su Yue would have a bottle of potion in his hand.

hateful!

There should be a supreme aura in this potion, otherwise Black Strike's Linjia would not be destroyed.

Lost!

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Black Strike has lost.

The number of eighth-grade people who died in Su Yue's hands will reach three.

How terrible.

These young people in China are really scary.

Gang Licheng's face was expressionless, but his heart was in turmoil.
To be continued...