Chapter 64: Separation and Evolution, the Sound of War Rings!
In the wilderness, there have always been monsters.
The so-called desperate situation is because these monsters are too evil and murderous.
Although it is not a river of blood, over the years, no one alive has been able to leave here, so it is called a desperate situation.
The King of the Desert just sent one of his subordinates to a desperate situation to communicate, and soon a cooperation was formed.
Desperate situation, willing to send troops.
And in this regard, the White Bone Demon King, with the help of his neighbors, the stone in his heart still did not fall.
He needs to continue to supplement and expand his combat power, otherwise, relying on the little combat power of his neighbors alone is only enough to plug his teeth.
After all, he himself is the demon king, and the title of being known as the head of all demons back then was not a blind blow.
It's just that after the mutiny, his subordinates have become the remnants of the traitorous party, and those who were killed by Li Xinghe can be said to be completely wiped out.
Although there are still a few traces of demonic energy left in the sky, nothing has been done.
"The demon king is here, and he is here to urge his life!"
On a familiar and unfamiliar cliff,
The White Bone Demon King cast a spell, and the golden light suddenly spread from under his feet with bursts of black aura, echoing throughout the valley.
"The demon king is here, ten thousand demons are coming!"
The spell rose a little further, and the echo of magic power actually gave rise to a crying sound.
visible
It worked.
Aren't these souls crying in heaven and earth the souls of the demon clan who gather resentment but are unwilling to leave the earthly world?
With these things, it is enough to organize an army of the undead!
"The army of the undead, the wars of the Lord of the Rings in the past, the flames of war broke out, and it is with the strength of this team that there is a key step. ”
"Today, my demon king deliberately formed a large army, just to take down Li Xinghe's head and avenge his dead brother!"
As soon as the words fell,
Below, there was a ghost crying wolf.
His words were heard by these dead subordinates, and soon, the touching routine was played, and they were also tricked.
I think that the person who has resonance, this master, even if he dies, will continue to follow.
An army of the undead.
Unlike the general army.
Humans, demons, they all need to use their bodies to support the entire battle.
But the army of the undead is different, they have no body to speak of, only remnants of resentment.
So
Even on the battlefield, when the swords meet, there will not be the slightest damage.
That's what makes it so scary and so powerful!
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And this side.
Not far from the ring.
The extended five-minute time has arrived.
Although the referee has died, the new referee has been recruited by the boss.
And in terms of character and attitude, it seems to be better than the previous one.
The new referee came on the field, took the microphone, and said gently: "Brothers and sisters, wake up, it's time for the game to start, everyone cheer up, I am the new referee, from now on, I declare that I am not responsible for the bet, but if you want to, please talk to yourself privately, I will not participate, thank you." ”
After the new referee showed his attitude, there was a lot of applause and cheers.
Even the sturdy tattooed man who had threatened the referee, after hearing this, nodded secretly, thinking that this new referee who had just arrived was really good.
"Okay, now, I officially announce that the final battle, the battle for the championship and runner-up, has officially begun!"
"Next, I invite the martial artist Zhao Yichen to play!
As soon as the new referee finished speaking, he jumped out of the ring.
Then, with everyone's slowly gazing gaze, Zhao Yichen and Chen Feng took turns to shine.
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There are countless fans off the court.
"Zhao Yichen! will win! Zhao Yichen, will win!"
"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, Nie Feng in the world, Chen Feng, Chen Feng, unparalleled in the world!"
In addition to these louder slogans.
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There were even some people wearing cheerleading clothes who came to dance and cheer next to the ring.
Zhao Yichen still looked relaxed and smiled, as if this battle of life and death was not worth mentioning to him at all, and it was not painful at all.
On the other hand, Chen Feng had an indifferent face, without any expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart at the moment, maybe he was dignified, or maybe he was relieved.
The coming to power of the two strong men attracted the attention of countless melon-eating people, and even made those low-level martial artists who were eliminated tragically envious.
After coming to power.
Both of them were looking at each other.
Chen Feng didn't say a word.
And Zhao Yichen spoke: "Brother, before you die, what other last words do you have to say?"
As soon as these words came out, the audience below applauded.
"Fog grass, cow pie! Worthy of the man I like! Speak domineering enough, bold enough!"
"Amazing, this opening is invincible, even if there is no special advantage in combat power, but this momentum directly overwhelms the opponent's three-point flame!"
Although the audience has turned fans, Chen Feng is indifferent.
Still expressionless.
"Okay, since you don't speak, then, let's make a move...... Are you Chen Feng's father?"
Speaking of halfway through, Zhao Yichen suddenly changed his words, his eyes lit up, and he looked in the direction behind Chen Feng.
When I heard that it was my father,
The corners of Chen Feng's mouth twitched slightly.
Hurriedly looked back.
As a result, there was nothing in front.
"Die!"
Suddenly,
Killing is coming!
Zhao Yichen immediately rushed towards him at the fastest speed, carrying an incomparably monstrous killing intent, and the sword rolled up in a thousand waves, and immediately covered and slashed.
Chen Feng made a decision immediately.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
Suddenly, the strength of the whole body came out, and together they let all their spiritual power belong to their own hands.
The light flowing in the hands scattered in the air, transforming into ten thousand sharp blades, and reappearing in mid-air again!
The crowd was surprised again.
"Good guy, you opened the ultimate in the first round, did you not win?"
"Maybe this guy is just more cautious, last time he opened the ultimate, and this time he is too, and he is also drunk. ”
Although it is very and Cining Palace.
But this could not stop the monstrous killing intent coming in the slightest.
This move, although Zhao Yichen had thought of it a long time ago, he was still taken aback, who knew that this guy's determination to die was so heavy, and he had to sacrifice the strongest killing move at the beginning of every game.
However, it is precisely because of this that Zhao Yichen has a defense, that is, he deliberately said that his father was here, but in fact he didn't, and then made the first move, in order to make himself one step ahead of his Ten Thousand Swords Guizong.
As long as Chen Feng is killed before the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect is completely formed, won't it be over?
Isn't the problem of returning to the sect of ten thousand swords solved?
Although the idea is like this, it is more difficult to actually do it than to ascend to the sky.
Although his own moves had already bloomed, who would have thought that this time the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect would be two seconds less than the release time of the last time!
It's terrifying!
There's no way, since you can't dodge, you can only fight hard!
"Rush ——!"
Zhao Yichen immediately tried his best to separate himself from his body.
One retreated, the other lunged forward.
The impact is naturally to send him to death and offset the peerless damage of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.
What retreats is the ontology in order to save life, and this forbidden technique of separating life is also something that ordinary people can't learn.
"Boom ——!"
The blade of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect fell violently, and Zhao Yichen, who had been separated from the former, was already shattered.
And the latter turned out to be unharmed in the slightest.
What's even more amazing is that.
"Drink!"
With a loud shout, Zhao Yichen's clothes exploded in response.
The muscles are bulging and the hair is flowing!
It's like turning into a Super Saiyan, and you're full of unparalleled energy!
Seeing such a scene,
Chen Feng's face, which originally had no expression, also began to be moved.
After all, after using the Ten Thousand Swords to return to the sect just now, what was so special was that he actually killed just a small puppet!
It's a big loss!
I used all my strength, but this is the result!
How could Chen Feng be willing?
Such a result is simply a loss.
Looking up at Zhao Yichen in front of him again, he was full of combat power, and it seemed that it was very difficult to win this battle.
And at this time.
Zhao Yichen didn't give him any respite!
At the moment when the thunder light erupted, a handsome face was extremely cold, carrying a force like destroying the world and killing Chen Feng!
"Chen Feng, let's die!"
"Give me my life!"