Chapter 35: The Throne of the City Lord (II)

If it is an ordinary opponent, with Liu Wanyang's level, it can be suppressed completely, and it will not give the opponent any chance to counterattack, let alone let the opponent have room to release his abilities.

But now, he was originally in the upper hand, but he was defeated by a month three stages lower than himself. After three rounds, he was already running out of breath, and most of his alien energy was consumed.

On the other hand, Moon Zero, his body and consciousness have no purpose at all, almost all of them are slammed, and they are all crushed by the breath of his own fire god's power, and this open-hanging ability is completely violent in his hands!

The fighting is still so savage, and even the skills of a legal system have to be grabbed with their fists, raising their hands and throwing them at Wan Yang, everyone is stunned.

Yue Ling is a young man who doesn't know anything, he has no experience in fighting at all, and the opponent's attack can be carried and carried if he can, and it depends on luck completely, if it weren't for the power of the fire god, no matter what opponent he faced, he was not sure that he would be able to defeat the other party, or that he should have fallen down a long time ago.

Xiao Ye stroked her hair and looked at Wei La, who was still holding the half of the big watermelon and eating it, but Wei La looked like she was watching a play, as if what happened next was what she expected, and it was important to eat.

Yue Ling and Wan Yang fought for about 20 more minutes, and they began to enter the white heat, you can't take advantage of me, and I can't take advantage of you, but the worst thing is Wan Yang, because of his carelessness, he was hit in the face by Yue Ling's fire fist, his cheeks were beaten blue, and his wrist was also blackened by Yue Ling's flames, and at this moment he could only endure the pain, so he pretended to be fine.

And what about Yue Ling, where it hurts, he covers it and screams, and he doesn't care about his image at all, but he doesn't blame him. A person who has not practiced can persist for a few rounds, which is already good, not to mention that his level is still so different, for the entire T3G6 world, there is no longer a third place.

"Actually, it has already proved his strength that he can fight with Wanyang Worship to this extent, not to mention fighting against a few of us old men alone!"

A hoarse voice came from Elder Yuanhui's side, and Elder Yuanhui turned his head slightly to look at the Second Elder who was talking to him. He nodded, "Indeed, the Holy Lord will not be mistaken, since he is the person chosen by the Holy Lord, he is indeed the most reliable. ”

"The difference in strength is so big, don't you see that kid will only rely on the energy of the power of the fire god?

The one who spoke was the white-bearded fifth elder who had ordered the yellow-haired young man 5 to arrest Yue Ling before, this old guy had a very strange temper, and he was also the one with the lowest strength among their 6 elders, and the strength of the six elders was still second only to the second elder, so it can be seen that this old guy was the one who seemed to be the least beaten.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Elder Yuanhui glared at him viciously and said angrily, "What? Everyone's abilities are innate, if you want to blame it, you can blame your own life! Are you still jealous of others?"

Seeing that the Great Elder glared at him like this, he silently lowered his head.

At this time, Yue Ling's hands were together, and his spiritual power slowly condensed the final stunt of the power of the fire god, and the aura gradually spread, and the surrounding air became a little scorching.

The feeling of heat is getting stronger and stronger, even for Liu Wanyang, who is a level 41 super level, there is a feeling that he is about to evaporate.

Wan Yang's last ability has also been exhausted, and at this moment, he has no strength to dodge at all, and it is impossible to make a final resistance!

Moon Zero's fireball also gradually became larger, and suddenly a blood-red fireball that emitted a terrifying aura was condensed, and this fireball was the largest one Moon Zero had ever condensed, a little bigger than the blue ball last time. But just this little bit, the energy contained in it has reached the limit of the zero moon!

Although Yue Ling said that it was a flame manipulated by himself, it should not be harmful to him. Who knew that the whole body had already been wet from the scorching breath emitted by itself, and there were a lot of sweat droplets on his forehead.

When Wan Yang saw the fireball in Yue Ling's hand, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and cold sweat slipped down.

"Can you still teleport? if you can't...... You're probably going to have to finish playing!"

Yue Ling suddenly raised his hand, shouted, and threw the flame in his hand without hesitation. This is the ability of the Fire God's Fury, not to mention a super-level ability, even Xiao Ye would not dare to touch that fireball easily.

The degree of burning of the flames can already be described as a horror, and the invisible shield conjured up by Xiao Ye was also burned out of a large mouth, like a deflated balloon, and the temperature of the main hall gradually rose.

Wei La, who was eating melons, suddenly frowned, flashed in front of Yue Ling, raised his hand and slapped Yue Ling's chest, and quickly released his extremely cold power to freeze the fireball that was flying in front of Liu Wanyang, the whole process took less than 5 seconds!

Everyone was stunned, no one knew what was going on, even the people who saw it in the venue were completely at a loss.

Liu Wanyang's eyes widened as he looked at the fireball that stopped two millimeters in front of him, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he fainted. Xiao Ye immediately passed to his side and helped him up.

Even if it is the power of the Fire God, in front of Wei La in his heyday, its explosive power cannot be shown at all, this is the strength of a demigod! Yue Ling was also inexplicably slapped and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Wei La glanced at Wan Yang, who had fainted, raised his eyes and said to Xiao Ye: "Help him down for treatment first! It is really not easy to carry the power of the Fire God so many times!"

Xiao Ye nodded, and glanced at Yue Ling, who was sitting on the ground, his eyes became a little complicated, but just for this moment, Yue Ling felt a chill down his back.

What kind of look is that? Since he met Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye has given him the feeling that he is very kind, and he is that kind of cold and gentle character.

But at this time, her eyes looked at Yue Ling, like the impulse of Wei La to immediately step forward and fight with herself if she wasn't around, and Yue Ling couldn't even think about it.

When Xiao Ye helped Wan Yang out of the main hall, Yue Ling breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body was weak, and he lay down in the main hall.

"Get up, what are you doing lying down, do you want me to stomp you flat?" said Willa as she looked at Yue Ling with a look of disgust.

When Yue Ling heard this, he hurriedly got up from the ground, but the pain from his body made him feel a little uncomfortable. This is the second pain after the first battle with the Iron Bull, although it is not as painful as before, but it is almost the same.

"Does it hurt?"

Willa asked softly.

But Willa's situation is always impossible to guess, why, because her personality is very strange, hot and cold.

Yue Ling scratched his head, "It's a little ......"

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