Boom! The fierce rebound wave forced Di Abro backwards repeatedly, trembling in shock. When he stood up, he looked forward and shouted, "What?"

"This is..." At this moment, what appeared between the two was a set of armor shining with nine-colored rays. The powerful momentum made the spiritual world and the other nine pierced planes shaking continuously.

The gods who watched the fun were so shocked that they opened their mouths wide and said in surprise: "It's okay to leave the divine body behind, why did they get rid of the divine weapons and armor?

This is a complete war and destroy the plane below.

The two great gods have outputted their full strength, so where can the creatures on earth bear it?

What exactly did the people above think and let them put the battlefield here?"

Yang Feng also stared at this majestic divine armor and gently stroked it, and suddenly felt a very vast energy flowing on it.

"Is this what the ancestor of the demon clan prepared for me..." Swish! But he was murmuring, and the set of divine armor immediately turned into a stream of light and flew on him. But in a moment, his whole body was covered with thick armor.

Looking around, it is majestic and extraordinary.

At the same time, a chuckle sounded in Yang Feng's heart: "Young man, although you are a mage's crispy skin, this set of beast god armor is the strongest defensive artifact of our clan. If you wear it, the demon god will not hurt you anymore.

Don't be afraid, go ahead, don't lose weight to our ancient gods, hahaha."

"I'll tell you, this is really not level enough, so let's get some equipment."

After taking a deep look at the armor on his body, Yang Feng couldn't help but smile.

Once upon a time, when he was playing games, he was severely abused by a player who was level 20 lower than him because the other party was a RMB player, and his luxurious equipment was worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, which he could not beat.

I didn't expect that now, he has become a RMB player.

Look at the cool equipment on his body, and then look at Di Abron's naked outfit on the opposite side. Except for his divine body that he has practiced thousands of times and practiced thousands of times, there is no equipment.

Suddenly, Yang Feng felt that he could abuse the food again.

Diabro looked at this scene and was almost thrusting into the sky: "I'm so mad, those beastly bastards actually sent him the magic armor.

Although the law power of the animal realm is notoriously strong in defense, what is the use of strong light defense for this rookie god who has not understood any of the six magical skills?

Look at me smashing his turtle shell with one punch!”

"The Ninth Level of Hell... Uh no, it's the Eighteenth Level of Fist!"

With a shout, Di Abro punched Yang Feng again, and this time Di Abro did not retain it anymore and directly used all his strength.

Yang Feng was shocked. Before he could react, the terrifying fist force had already hit him hard.

Boom! With a loud bang, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. The gods who watched the fun quickly united and set up layers of barriers to block the impact aftermath of the impact on their plane.

Yang Feng leaned back, like a kicked ball, flew back a hundred meters before he could barely stop.

However, he was only knocked away by a distance of 100 meters.

When he looked at his body carefully, his eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.

Even with Diabro's punch, he just stepped back a little, and there was no injury on his body, which means that this beast god armor is really effective and has extremely high defense.

The demon god's naked suit skills could not hurt him at all! From now on, he is no longer a crispy mage, but a flesh mage! An evil arc curled up at the corner of his mouth, and Yang Feng was instantly confident. He looked forward, but he saw that the explosion in front was already filled with smoke. After the smoke and dust dissipated, the scene that appeared immediately made all the gods present unable to stop being shocked.

At this time, the entire sky had completely broken into pieces, and scenes of more than a dozen planes appeared above the head, causing more people and gods to exclaim.

This explosion actually penetrated more than ten planes.

But this is not the most amazing thing. What is really incredible is that Demon Lord Diabro lost an arm.

He just tried his best, but now he is fine, but his whole arm is shattered. How can he do it?

The gods were suspicious, and Diabro gritted his teeth and cursed: "The God Armor of the Hundred Beasts, 50% of the damage rebounded?"

"Counter-injury armor?"

Yang Feng also understood something immediately, stared at his armor and checked it. Sure enough, the data given by the system was that the rebound physical attack damage was 50%.

This made Yang Feng even more overjoyed. For a melee demon like Di Abro with a high attack, the counter-injury armor was simply his nightmare, and it could rebound so much damage.

This is equivalent to the eighteenth level of punch he played, and nine of them hit him.

Then if I continue to fight, even if I don’t take action, he will be able to kill himself! Alas, the happiness of RMB players is indeed unique.

Yang Feng murmured in his heart and couldn't help but laugh.

After a few heavy breaths, Diabro's eyes condensed, and the surging black gas condensed on his broken arm again, forming his right arm.

Yang Feng's old face drooped and he shrugged helplessly: "Damn, I almost forgot that he could still regenerate.

If this continues, when will it be?”

"Don't worry, I won't!"

Clenched his fists tightly, Diabro sneered, "My regeneration ability cannot be used dozens of times a day, and there will always be time to run out.

Moreover, I don't plan to waste time with you anymore.

This time, I will definitely kill you!"

"Kill me?"

Dangdang! Yang Feng knocked on the divine armor on his chest and sneered: "Why?

You are a poor naked guy!”

With a wicked smile, Diabro murmured: "I think it is enough to lower the divine body against a miscellaneous god like you. There is no need to bring any divine armor and magic weapons. That's too much to show you.

Who would have thought that those shameless ancient gods actually sent you the magic armor?

Fortunately, the people above me are better. I also have a lock-opening tool in my divine body. Just wait for me to smash your turtle shell, hum."

With a soft moan, Diabro pulled out a long sword full of cold light from somewhere.

When Yang Feng saw it, he was shocked: "Shura Knife?"

"Yes, it's the Shura Sword. I didn't expect you to have such insights and know this thing."

After gently drawing a circle in the clouds, Diabro looked down on him and said: "The Shura path is the second path of the six paths, and he specifically killed the gods who made mistakes.

No matter how hard the turtle shell of your beast is, it is almost as good as a paper-paste in front of this Shura knife.

Yang Feng, you are dead this time, ha!"

After leaping, Diabro rushed towards Yang Feng like an arrow, his eyes full of murderous intent.

The melon-eating crowd on the side shook their heads helplessly and sighed.

It's over, this kid is dead.

In front of the Shura God's Shura Sword, unless he is the great god of heaven, no god can escape death.

Although the demon god just now resurrected and had amazing recovery, he would definitely not be able to recover if he was chopped by the Shura Sword.
Chapter completed!