The edge paddling water couldn't help but grin.
It hurt him to see it.
Seeing this scene, the bald cloud tribe member reminded again: "Are you really not going to help?"
"You must have paid a big price for rubbing such a thing?"
"If you don't go, they will really tear your toy apart."
Mrs. Jing Ke just glanced at it and smiled: "The power of our Lord is comparable to that of gods."
"You should take care of yourself first."
Mrs. Jing Ke's pink fist whistled, and the bald cloud tribe member was fully focused, not daring to take it lightly.
Although the fist was small, it was equally deadly.
On the other side, with Brother Devourer in the front, the Taoist priests and others output at full strength, and the situation was finally turned around a little.
But the stitched monster still draws power from the world master, and the wounds on his body can be healed in an instant.
Like a robot with endless energy, it fights harder and harder.
Looking at Brother Devourer who was about to be crushed, Qin Ze knew that he had to take action.
"Lure the monsters here."
The King of Magic and Brother Devourer heard the news from the LAN and immediately understood.
Brother Devourer pretended to be exhausted and began to retreat step by step, retreating to the direction where Qin Ze was.
The King of Magic also blasted several thunderbolts near Qin Ze to attract hatred.
The Stitched Monster was immediately pulled over.
Qin Ze pretended to be panicked and instantly released blue flames.
The blazing and surging flames engulfed the Stitched Monster, but it was just a scratch.
Seeing the provocation of the ant, the Stitched Monster kicked it.
Qin Ze used the basalt shield to relieve most of the force, and took this opportunity to fly backwards at high speed like a kite with a broken string, and spit out a mouthful of blood in the air.
Boom——
Qin Ze hit a wall.
Half of the second floor collapsed, burying it in the ruins.
The Stitched Monster was stunned.
He didn't seem to expect that his kick was so powerful.
Everything happened too fast.
The Taoist priest and the others didn't have time to react.
Bianbianhuashui was furious: "Damn it!"
The Taoist priest also felt endless regret in his heart.
He shouldn't have let Qin Ze come, he was still a child.
With the blessing of the anger buff, the attack strength of the hunter team increased several times.
The clones felt amused when they saw this.
"Do they think Qin Gou is dead?"
"Should be."
"It's so funny, is there anyone who can live longer than Qin Gou?"
"Bianbianhuashui: Damn it! Don't underestimate the bond between us!"
"..."
While the clones were teasing, Qin Ze had already left the ruins through the shelter space.
He pressed his right hand on his heart to activate the blood of the wild god.
Bang~ Bang~ Bang~
The heart beat faster, the sound was like thunder.
The key on the chest turned a dazzling blood color.
Blood veins spread from it and covered his body in an instant.
Qin Ze's body swelled up a lot.
Long black hair cascaded behind him.
When the blood pattern covered his left face, Qin Ze showed a "crazy" smile.
"I'm back, I'm all back!"
He stepped out of the shelter.
The violent breath swept every corner of the hall.
In an instant, everyone's eyes were attracted.
The stitched monster retreated involuntarily, it was a fear from the depths of his blood.
The bald man was stunned, and muttered in disbelief: "God... God pattern?!"
The smile on Mrs. Jing Ke's lips disappeared.
She felt a strong panic in her heart for no reason.
Bianbianhuashui felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember for a moment: "Who is this?"
The change of Qin Ze in the "wild god" state was too great.
Not to mention Bianbianhuashui, even his sister couldn't recognize him.
The scholar frowned slightly: "A very strong breath."
The breath and pressure that Qin Ze accidentally released made people want to surrender and worship.
This is the power of God.
Looking at the stitched monster not far away, Qin Ze's blood was boiling.
The blood of the God of Wilderness seemed extremely excited, like a man who had been single for more than 20 years suddenly had a girlfriend.
"The gods are coming, you, kneel down!"
Qin Ze's voice exploded like thunder.
The power of God was mighty.
The Taoist priest and others could not help but kneel on one knee.
Mrs. Jing Ke and the bald Yun people also stopped their actions.
Although they did not surrender, their bodies were shaking violently, resisting the power of God.
After absorbing the relics, the blood of the God of Wilderness was improved.
The last time he transformed in front of the head of the pseudo-circus, the power of God was not so strong.
Qin Ze looked at the stitched monster and couldn't help but grin.
"Beast, you should stay in the sewer."
"The human world is not where you should come."
Zi La La——
The thunder was shining, and Qin Ze turned into a lightning and hit the stitched monster.
Bang, bang, bang——
The Stitched Monster smashed through several walls in succession and was stepped on by Qin Ze.
He punched back, but Qin Ze grabbed his arm as soon as he raised it.Then, he threw over his shoulder, and a deep pit was smashed into the ground.
The stitched monster "exploded", and the flesh and blood on its body were broken, and a large amount of red, green and white liquid burst out.
Qin Ze grabbed the stitched monster's ankle and threw it over his head.
Immediately, he stepped hard with both feet and ejected like a cannonball.
In an instant, golden thunder, red death light, blue flame fist...
Various skills were constantly hitting the stitched monster as if there was no CD.
With the blessing of the blood of the wild god, each skill was enhanced several times.
The skill effects were even more exaggerated, comparable to light pollution.
Bang bang bang bang——
Qin Ze "bombarded" the stitched monster in mid-air, and the floor was drilled through layer by layer.
In just a few seconds, a big hole was broken on the top floor.
The stitched monster rushed straight into the night sky under the push of a flame fist.
At the same time, Qin Ze stood in the lobby on the first floor, his divine power was not reduced.
The edge of the water raised his head and asked carefully: "Then... where is the monster?"
Qin Ze said lightly: "Don't worry, let the monster fly for a while."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud "boom" and the stitched monster fell down along the floors that had been opened.
This fall, the stitched monster was torn into pieces.
With the splash of red and green liquid several meters away, his body broke into five large pieces.
These five parts kept squirming and wanted to piece together.
But the God of Wilderness, Qin Ze, would not give him another chance.
"Heavenly Fire Judgment!"
Qin Ze clenched his right fist, and a large ball of hot blue flames burst out, pouring on the broken body of the stitched monster like molten iron.
Sizzle--
With the sound of burning flesh and blood, the five broken torsos were burned to ashes in a few breaths.
The Taoist and others swallowed their saliva.
They gathered the strength of several people but failed to cause a heavy blow to the stitched monster.
The man with the eyes destroyed it with just a flip of his hand.
Who is this person?
Qin Ze turned and looked at Mrs. Jing Ke: "Now, it's your turn."
Mrs. Jing Ke stared at Qin Ze silently, and suddenly laughed.
"Hahaha~"
The laughter was first pleasant and feminine, then became more and more rough, and finally became a man's voice.
Mrs. Jing Ke put her hands on her head, clasped her scalp tightly with her ten fingers, and pulled it hard to both sides.
Hiss——
Mrs. Jing Ke's "skin" was torn in half.
As if taking off clothes, Mrs. Jing Ke's skin was "taken off" bit by bit, and a naked man walked out of it.
The edge paddler exclaimed when he saw this: "Ding Wenxuan!"