Medical Martial God

On the podium, with the lesson of blood and tears in front, Saint Democracy did not rush to drum, but walked slowly to the thirty-six floods and drums, carefully observed and looked up.

Not only that, he also gently stroked his palms on the drum, feeling the inner condition carefully.

He could clearly feel the anger and fierceness in every war drum.

Some drumheads have energy ripple lightning when the palm of St. Diroc's hand is placed on it, and the head of a savage beast slowly emerges on the energy ripples, with a deadly gaze. Staring at St. Diroc!

"These drums are indeed made from living beasts. Each war drum contains the monstrous anger and resentment before the death of the beast. Therefore, every time you hit the war drum, you will bear the anger of the beast and suffer the seal of the beast soul. Attack ... And, each of these bells and drums contains extremely delicate formations and runes, which can rebound the attack! "

"As long as these drums are sounded, you will acknowledge the rebound of your attack and the anger and attack of the beast soul!"

Touching and looking at these war drums, Saint Derock had a lot of thoughts flashing in his mind, and a strange light was flowing in his eyes: "Only if you want to sound these war drums, you also have certain skills. First of all, the power cannot be too Strong cannot be too weak. Each drum has a critical point between being knocked and not ringing. As long as the power of the drum is stuck at that critical point, the drum can be played without being alarmed. The beast soul inside made it the weakest counterattack! "

"As for that drum, I can't see it ..."

Afterwards, Diroque raised his head and set his gaze on the questioning drum in front of him, with a dignified light flashing in his eyes and a low voice coming out of his mouth.

"What the hell? Come on!"

"Haven't this humble earth spicy chicken ever seen a battle drum? Are you still fumbling there, thinking that a woman wants to go crazy?"

"Well, earth spicy chicken, hurry up! Why don't you knock on the drums?"

"Do you dare to drum there? He is worried that he will be cold with a punch ..."

Looking at Ye Xuan who had not begun to beat the drum for a long time but was groping around there, many people were already dissatisfied and couldn't help urging.

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

However, before their words were finished, the Holy Devil's Dirkya acted abruptly, his feet moved at his feet, his fists slamming down on the six-sided battle drums as fast as lightning.

Six consecutive loud drums sounded and fell into people's ears, making the original people's dissatisfaction and urging sound abruptly stop.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Six loud drums rang out in a row, and the powerful force of terror burst out suddenly. Under the shocking gaze of people, the six majestic energies bounced off the drums of war and attacked St. Diroc.

In the face of this attack, Saint Derock had no intention of dodging at all. The whole body was surrounded by dark black gold light to surround his body to form a defensive cover. His body was shrouded, so that all six majestic energies fell on On the hood.

The dull collision sounded, and the siege of Diroque's shield shattered instantly. Six attacks were resisted by him.

"Six ... six consecutive sounds?"

"This guy sounded six-sided drums and blocked all the rebound attacks?"

"Well, is this earth waste so awesome? Why didn't you know it before!"

"Six consecutive sounds, this guy even sounded six drums of floods and famines, and seeing him like this can continue!"

"Is he aware of the mysteries of those war drums, so he can sound six war drums at one time without being injured?"

The move of Saint Devil was undoubtedly shocking the people at the scene, causing them to have a thick shock and confusion on their faces, and the words of astonishment were heard in their mouths.

"Oh!"

However, their words were not finished, and three dull drum sounds quietly sounded at this moment, but it was St. Diroc who started drumming again.

"Oh!"

Three beeps followed by three beasts. Six majestic maggots bounced from the drums, and turned into a burning dragon, a suzaku, a cymbal, a white tiger, a Zhu tired, and a slamming attack on Diroc Come.

Seen from a distance, it seems that the six deadly beasts launched the most powerful attack on Diroc, trying to tore Diroc into shatters.

A strong life-and-death crisis permeated Saint Dirac's heart, making his face especially dignified and ugly.

In the face of such an attack, he could not dodge at all.

This is no longer a simple counterattack, but the beast souls in the flood drums are shocked, and their rage is included in the rebound power.

"Since you can't dodge, you can only resist!"

Looking at the approaching attack, a decisive color appeared on the face of Saint Derock, and he gave up the attack decisively but instead sat down on his knees, closed his eyes, and began to run his exercises!

"Hmm ..."

The next moment, a dull collision sounded, and under the gazing eyes of the people, the six terror-like beastly attacks rushed into the body of Saint Derock, making him tremble and look Once white, a lot of dark blood sprayed out of his mouth.

In the Holy Devil's body, the six energy destroying the world criss-crossing constantly destroys his body, but they are forcibly suppressed by him, and he is urged to start these six distinct energies Melting, running in the meridians along his path of exercises, tempering his body.

The entire human process was particularly painful, and the demon Diroque's forehead was sweating coldly, and his cold face became distorted because of the pain, but he was silent, forcibly operating the exercises and merging the six strands. Very different abilities in hardening.

"This little guy is a good seed for refining the body, and the practice method is not weak!"

Watching the reaction of Saint Dirk, the evil emperor smiled, and nodded with satisfaction.

"boom!"

The intense pain caused Saint Diroc to be unable to sit still, and the six different forces rushed into his body as if to explode his body. If it could not be vented, then his The body meridian may explode.

The only way to vent this energy is to launch an attack.

As a result, people saw a particularly shocking scene, like a lunatic, a divine demon rocked his fists with powerful strength and slammed into the floods. The dull drum sounds rang continuously, a pound of pounds His energy burst into his body arrogantly ...

At this moment, Saint Derock was like an energy filtering machine. He waved his fist and let out the excess power in his body, while receiving the energy that rushed into his body ...

And in the process of continuous receiving and venting, the physical body of Saint Moroccan has also changed little by little, his bones have become more rigid, as if made of gold, his veins The blood vessels have also become more tenacious, constantly strengthened, and his breath is in the process of soaring and skyrocketing ...

Not only that, the energy of the beast of war and flood, filled with the power of the beast, rushed into his body and silently poured into a nirvana in his dantian panyu, which made him nirvana. A variety of visions appeared around the baby, and a ferocious beast was snarling ...

"Hmm ..."

On the stage, there was a long hair, and the blood-wounded Devil Dirk waved his fist wildly against the flood drums. The dull sound of the drums rang continuously, and a large number of ghosts and beasts constantly appeared. People seem to be in the battlefield of floods.

The Divine Demon is like a general who beats the drums for the soldiers.

There was more and more blood on Saint Derock's body. He seemed to be a **** man, covered with Xue family. His fist was also dripping with blood, showing a lot of hand bones, but looked extremely embarrassed, but But he couldn't stop, but was able to constantly beat the flood and war drums to release the extra power in his body ...

"Click!"

"Roar!"

With the sound of a subtle sound like a cocoon breaking into a butterfly, under the eyes of people's immense shock, the surface of Saint Devil's body was bright golden, and the blood on the surface of his body was quiet at this moment. After a while, a black golem appeared behind him, making his breath soar.

The fiery Nirvana fire turned into a circle of fire waves bursting out of his body, shattering all the energy rushing towards him.

"Sud ... breakthrough?"

"Damn, how ... how is this possible? That guy broke through?"

"My God, that guy has been using the reaction force of the war drum to quench the body? This lunatic is so crazy?"

"Fuck, then ... that guy ... how did he do that?"

"Breakthrough? Do you know how many drums he fought in the wild?"

Looking at Ye Xuan who completed the breakthrough of the power of the counterattack drum on the stage to complete the breakthrough, the people at the scene couldn't help but take a sigh of cold air, with shocking and incredible words in their mouths.

They never thought that the earth wastes they looked down upon could reach such a degree that they were out of reach!

"That guy is a demon. He thought of such a way to cultivate, his talent for refining ... terrible!"

Even if it was Luo Tianshen, Xiao Jinchen, and the immortal, they had to be shocked by the performance of Saint Derock.

"It turns out that those war drums are so useful?"

The sharp eyes flashed in Soul Tianyin's eyes, and there was a murmur in his mouth.

"It's strong, slumped, the holy devil is so handsome!"

"Haha, niubi niubi, pink, pink! Holy demon mighty!"

"He meows, who dares to look down on us monks?"

Ye Linger and Bi Linlin, the earth monks headed by them, were in a good mood and laughed cheerfully.

"Xuan Brother, what kind of monsters are you gathering around? Then Brother Shengmo is too crazy?"

Star marks could not help but said to Ye Xuan.

Xiong Ba nodded admirably.

The pressure to stay with Ye Xuan is too great, because he is surrounded by a monster, and no one can look at it with ordinary eyes and thinking.

Ye Xuan smiled and didn't speak, looking at Saint De Diroque's eyes full of deep happiness, his face was filled with smile and pride.

Saint Moroccan was able to do this, he was very happy and proud.

Because, St. Diroc is his brother!