Volume 3: The Battle for the God Ranking] Chapter 185: The Final Battle (1) -

In the United Kingdom, the competition for the god list held in the mysterious mountains of Birmingham, with the strong protrusion of the blood Shura, attracted a burst of high ch-o, and the three days passed in a flash, and the competition for the next forty places had come to an end.

Today is the battle for the top 10 in the God Ranking Competition, and it is also the most jīng color battle in every competition.

Early in the morning, everyone returned to their positions with jī expressions on their faces, waiting for the scramble to begin.

As the morning sun rises higher and higher, a trace of sunlight falls into the mysterious mountain range, and on the field, the ring is also dilapidated because of the battle in front of it, and it has been rebuilt into a huge ring, because of the sun, it looks golden.

Catherine jumped and flew into the ring, with a faint smile on her face: "After four days of fierce competition, the competition for the next forty places has come to an end, and today, it is our most fierce challenge, the top ten competition on the god list, and now I invite Mr. Patch to the ring and accept the challenge." ”

As Catherine's words fell, a figure jumped into the ring and looked proudly at the masters under the ring.

He is the tenth-ranked master Patch on the God List, from the Russian Ice Emperor Organization.

"Is there anyone below who is willing to challenge for the tenth position on the god list now?" Catherine said movingly, looking around at the masters below.

A bright figure jumped into the ring with Catherine's words, with a faint coldness on his face, and said, "The evil spirit is coming to challenge." ”

After speaking, the software in his hand flashed, shining in the sun.

Patch glanced at the evil spirit lightly and chuckled: "Evil spirit, we are also old rivals, why do you feel that you have made great progress this year, and you still have to challenge?"

Every year, the evil spirit will challenge Packy, but all of them fail without exception, and because of this, they have been succumbing to the eleventh, which is a pain in the heart of the evil spirit.

"If there is any progress, let's try it yourself," the evil spirit frowned slightly, suppressing the anger in his heart, without the slightest expression on his face, and said in a hazy voice.

At the same time, the software in his hand picked up a sword huā and pointed it at Patch from afar, and a strong murderous aura erupted.

"Then I'll let you know that the top ten on the god list are not something you can challenge," Patch's heart flashed a trace of caution, every time he challenged the other party in the past, he would be completely angry because of his words, and attack himself desperately, but this year, it is different, but calmly facing himself, which is enough to show that the other party has really made great progress.

As the words fell, a weapon and gun appeared in Patch's hand, but there was only one spear head, and the movements in his hand did not stop, and section after section of iron rods appeared in his hand, slowly combining them to form a spear, which was plausible with the spear of ancient China.

"Come on," Patch picked up the spear in his hand and stood far away from the evil spirit, a powerful momentum on his body that dispersed the murderous aura emitted by the evil spirit, and firmly protected his body from the murderous aura entering his body.

The evil spirit's eyes condensed slightly, and the figure jumped rapidly, appearing next to Patch in the blink of an eye, and the software struck towards Patch like a snake, and the murderous aura on his body became thicker and thicker, constantly condensing.

The spear in his hand flickered, dodging a sword stabbed by the evil spirit, and the two fought together in an instant, momentum and murderous aura constantly collided in the air, and the subtle sound resounded beside the two, and the two of them continued to fight as if they were unheard.

An inch long and an inch strong, Patch danced the spear in his hand without leaking, constantly blocking the attack of the evil spirit software, with a subtle smile on his face, as if everything was in his own calculations.

The evil spirit frowned slightly, the ring seemed to have been shrouded in murderous aura, making people dare not approach at all, and the soft sword in his hand was like an obedient spirit snake, constantly attacking Patch's surroundings, and he never found a chance to get close.

In such a battle, the evil spirit doesn't understand, only when you are close, can you give full play to the advantages of your software, otherwise, it is difficult to defeat the other party, after all, the strength of the two is not much different.

Gradually, the evil spirit began to get anxious, what he is good at is not a frontal battle, as a killer, a powerful killer, such a frontal battle itself is very unfavorable to himself, and his physical strength is not as strong as the other party, it seems that the situation is the same as before, if it continues like this, the evil spirit will be defeated sooner or later.

Patch also has a slight smile on his face, as long as he can defend until the opponent is exhausted, he can easily defeat the opponent.

Suddenly, Patch saw a strange smile on the face of the evil spirit, and seemed to feel a bad feeling in his heart, and suddenly the movement in his hand slowed down, and a gap leaked out, and he saw that the soft sword in the opponent's hand suddenly wrapped his spear, and the other hand came towards him in a palm.

Patch also reacted quickly, and fought with the other hand into a palm, or he would definitely be injured.

"Peng," there was a loud bang, the two met, and bursts of strong momentum emanated from the sides of the two, and there was even a crisp sound from the edge of the ring, and a corner had fallen off and turned into ash and flew in the air.

At the same time, taking a step back, the evil spirit once again deceived himself, not giving the other party a chance to defend at all, and forced the other party to fight in close quarters with him.

There was a constant sound of swords and guns colliding around the two, and the hands were also going back and forth without giving in, dozens of moves passed, the two were still fighting fiercely, Patch's face had a hint of yīn ruthlessness, and he saw a flaw in the evil spirit, and the spear in his hand stabbed straight towards the other party's heart.

With a strange smile on the evil spirit's face, the soft sword in his hand suddenly turned, avoiding meeting with the opponent's spear, and turned sideways to dodge the stabbing spear, and the soft sword instantly straightened and stabbed at Patch's xiōng mouth.

Patch's body had just turned sideways to dodge the snake-like soft sword, when he thought that the soft sword suddenly turned, forming a meniscus shape, and the tip of the sword stabbed straight into Patch's xiōng chest, and drops of blood flowed down his clothes.

The touch was instant, the evil spirit glanced lightly at the split sleeve of the arm, the snow-white skin was in the air, the soft sword in his hand was slowly raised, and drops of blood dripped from the tip of the sword to the ground, and the murderous aura on his body looked at Patch even more.

"Very well, I didn't expect you to be able to hurt me," Patch shouted angrily, jumped up, and stabbed the spear in his hand straight towards the evil spirit, and the huge power instantly came to the evil spirit.

The evil spirit's body bent back, the spear slashed down his cheek, the soft sword in his hand wrapped the spear like a spiritual snake, one foot suddenly flew up, and kicked heavily on Patch's body, the huge force made Patch unable to stop his body, the spear came out of his hand, and his body fell heavily behind the evil spirit.

The demon took the spear wrapped in the soft sword with his other hand and threw it straight at Patch's body, a faint smile on his face.

Before Pacy got up, he felt a sound of breaking the air behind him, and a strong murderous aura contained in it, and he rolled sideways, and the spear went straight into the ring, leaving a short section of violent l- outside.

Patchy gently wiped the sweat off his face, quickly rolled over, and a trace of anger appeared on his face, looking at the body of the evil spirit standing far away, with a roar of rage, with a heavy punch to the evil spirit.

Having never encountered such a situation, Pache was completely angry, although so, he also knew that if he took back the spear, he would completely lose face, and even the leader of the Ice Emperor Organization would not let him go.

The evil spirit leaped lightly, its body swept into the air, and stabbed straight into the body below.

Patch immediately stopped his body, took a step back, raised his head back, and the soft sword went straight down his face, the clothes of the xiōng mouth were completely pierced, and a long wound appeared in the mouth of the Patch, and a trace of blood continued to flow out.

Before he could react, he saw a kick at the wound of his mouth, and his body flew out uncontrollably, falling heavily on the ring, and a strong pain passed into his nerves.

"How's it going?" Pache looked at him and stood up, with a hint of pain on his face, and wanted to continue attacking him, with a faint smile on the evil spirit's face, and a cold sweat on his forehead ran down his cheeks.

"You" Patch stopped moving forward, with a hint of helplessness on his face, and finally said, "I'm defeated." ”

After saying that, he directly grabbed his spear and jumped out of the ring, he also understood that at this point, it would only be a shame to fight again, and he was not the opponent of the other party at all without a weapon, not to mention, the wound in the mouth of the xiōng also needed to be treated in time, or, maybe he would really be here today.

Therefore, Patch decisively chose to admit defeat.

There was a shout below, and Catherine also flew into the ring, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Miss Evil Spirit for being promoted to the tenth place on the God List." ”

The evil spirit just nodded slightly, then put away the soft sword, wrapped it around his waist, flew and jumped out of the ring, sat back in his place, closed his eyes and rested, after all, the consumption of the battle just now was not low.

"Miss Evil Spirit has just succeeded in her challenge, and here is the bayonet that ranks ninth," Catherine said with a faint smile on her face.

The bayonet flew up, knowing that it was time for him to accept the challenge, and I believe that few people were willing to challenge him, unless it was the NV man.

Standing on top of the ring, the bayonet glanced faintly at Annis, who was sitting below, with a faint smile.

"Does anyone want to take on the stage?" asked Catherine aloud.

However, there was no movement below, not even Annise did not move, just closed her eyes slightly, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

After screaming again, Catherine spoke: "It seems that no one is willing to challenge, the bayonet, are you willing to challenge for a higher ranking?"

The bayonet just glanced at Annis lightly, then looked at Chen Hao and the three people sitting directly above, shook his head slightly, and flew back to his seat.

PS: The third watch is here, now I'm going to sleep right away, I really can't hold on, please support everyone!