"Italian cannon!"

Standing in the waiting area with an ugly face, Qiandaoliu muttered to himself, his eyes slightly reddened.

What kind of martial soul is the Italian cannon!

How could it be so terrifying, and that Nine Soul Ring Fusion Technique, is it a secret method unique to Heavenly City!

Qiandaoliu clenched his fists, even though the battle was over, he still couldn't let go of it in his heart.

The biggest failure of his life, and the one he lost the fastest.

If it weren't for the protection of the laws of the arena, the combatant's life would not be in danger, he is now dead!

"Hmph! Italian cannon! I remember!"

He said coldly.

Each person has nine chances to participate in the battle, and the Red Queen will be matched by the Red Queen in a comprehensive battle of various strength realms.

Each time you participate in a battle, you will receive a point based on your combat performance.

Recruit the law enforcement team from the group with the highest score!

"I've already lost one game, and then we can't lose again!

A moment later.

Chidoryu was matched with his second opponent.

In the huge mimic battlefield, the mountains, rivers and seas are simulated, as if it is a small secret realm.

Thousands of streams opened the angelic martial spirit, and divine brilliance emerged above his body.

Like an angel descending into the world, brilliant and dazzling, people dare not look at it directly, in an ordinary world, such an existence will undoubtedly be regarded as a god by people.

I only heard him say in a deep voice: "You admit defeat, I will do my best in this battle, at all costs, you can't beat me!"

On the opposite side of Qiandaoliu, Cheng Long scratched his head: "This is not good, I promised Xiaoyu to work hard to join the law enforcement group!"

Qiandaoliu looked down at Cheng Long and felt Cheng Long's breath, he was only a fifth-order, he was a peak-level Title Douluo, even in the rating of Heavenly City, he belonged to the sixth order.

It's impossible to lose to this guy!

Outside the battlefield, in the audience, a group of children gathered.

"Xiaoyu, can your Uncle Long fight?" the chubby Zhang Wuji ate popcorn.

Xiao Yu stared at the battlefield tightly: "Of course my Uncle Long won't lose!"

Ao Xiaotian, who was sitting on the side, pouted when he heard this, "Don't worry, how can a mere wing clan compare to this king!"

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he scratched his head, not understanding the meaning of Ao Xiaotian's words.

Soon they understood, though.

The reason why the fifth-order Cheng Long matched the sixth-order Qiandaoliu was naturally because he had such combat power!

On the battlefield, Qiandaoliu's eyes sank.

Looking up, he took out his newly purchased equipment, a long sword, a long sword that radiated immeasurable brilliance.

Like a true god, Qiandaoliu held a long sword, like a great sun, incomparably sacred.

"Just a fifth-order, do you want to beat me too?" Qiandaoliu snorted coldly.

"Then let's fight!"

The voice fell, the restrictions on the battlefield were lifted, and the ten-second countdown to the battle began.

Cheng Long's eyes flashed slightly.

The imprints flickered alternately, and finally froze, it was a monkey!

Brilliant golden light emerged from Cheng Long's body.

The clothes burst open, and from the humanoid body, it quickly began to swell, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a real dragon dozens of meters long!

Monkey Charm!

It has the ability to transform into other creatures, and in the original world, it only has the ability to transform into other animals.

Entering the Heavenly City, Daddy combined the various power systems of the Heavenly City to further develop the twelve charms.

The monkey charm reached the realm of being able to manifest various divine beasts and demonic beasts, and even derived a mysterious technique from the monkey charm.

It's called God and Demon Change!

At present, there are not many divine beast forms engraved by the monkey charm, and the most powerful one of them is Ao Xiaotian's true dragon body!

This is what Xiaoyu asked Cheng Long, she and Ao Xiaotian are classmates, for the sake of the classmates' face, Ao Xiaotian reluctantly squeezed out a drop of dragon blood.

What Cheng Long has changed at this moment is the body of the true dragon.

"Roar!"

The ten-meter-long true dragon body is not as good as Ao Xiaotian's true body, but the impact is still very terrifying.

Qiandaoliu was sluggish, looking up at the golden dragon.

He was still suspended in mid-air, holding a long sword, but his breath slipped down in an instant.

In this Heavenly City, isn't there a normal person!

The last Italian cannon, this one directly exploded and transformed!

Qiandaoliu's eyes froze, and he quickly woke up from the shock, and the soul ring on his body suddenly lit up.

With a solemn look in his eyes, he directly lifted his long sword and slashed out a shocking divine light, and even cut off the earth of the mimic battlefield.

However, the huge true dragon's body trembled.

The figure disappeared directly, without any trace!

The sword slashed across the void, touching nothing.

Outside the field, Xiao Yu, who was watching the battle, shouted excitedly: "Come on, Uncle Long!"

Zhang Wuji scratched his head: "What kind of spell is this?"

"It's a snake charm!" Xiao Yu grinned.

The twelve spells complement each other, each containing different law powers, and they are integrated into one in Cheng Long's body.

The wings of the Thousand Streams of Angels shook suddenly, instantly retreating thousands of meters.

Carrying a long sword, he kept looking around him.

I can't even see the enemy, how can I fight this!

Not only is it invisible, but it is not even breathing, and even the air does not fluctuate at all, as if there is no enemy at all.

Qiandaoliu's face was ugly, and he realized the difficulty of this person.

"Come out, hide your head and tail, come out and fight with me!"

The moment his words fell, he suddenly felt a huge pressure in his heart.

Swing your sword with a bang.

Just listen!

"Bell!"

A loud bang rang out, and the terrifying power hit the long sword, and a dragon's tail emerged, like a mountain smashing down, and slammed the thousand streams into the earth.

In the next moment, a thousand streams rushed out like lightning, killing the exposed dragon tail.

But the light flickered, and then vanished again! He didn't touch anything.

Qiandaoliu spat out a mouthful of old blood.

What is this, there has never been such a fight!

Before he could roar, the dragon's tail shot out again, slapping him into the earth again.

After going back and forth dozens of times.

Qiandao Liusheng lay helplessly in the big pit on the ground.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't hit at all!

Speed, strength, and the most terrifying thing is the way the dragon hides without seeing the end of the head, as well as all kinds of weird skills.

It is impossible to predict where the attack will come from in the next moment.

The wings behind the Thousand Streams have been torn apart.

He let out an angry roar unwillingly: "Come out and fight me!"

The voice fell, and there was silence for a moment!

A golden dragon head poked out of mid-air.

The voice was apologetic.

"I'm sorry, I promised Xiaoyu!"

"Poof" Qiandaoliu spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It's!

He stared at Cheng Long.

I saw a dragon's claw descend from the sky and crush him.

"The battle is over, Cheng Longsheng!"

The verdict fell, and the two people in the battlefield were sent out of the battlefield by the laws of the arena.

Moments later, the waiting area!

Qiandaoliu's eyes were red, and his fists were clenched.

The mouth kept muttering: "Italian cannon, Cheng Long ......"

"There are still seven big battles, I still have a chance, and I will never lose again!"