Chapter 307: Battle of Kings

Tang Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at the scarred man opposite him again.

After a few days, the scar man's cultivation has regressed, and the angel plus the little demon will be cultivated, all of them are in a marginal state, and if they fall, they will lose at least twice their combat power. In addition, the power of the golden belt on Scar's waist is obviously not as powerful as three days ago, and only one-third of the ability of the best spirit stone is left, and the golden belt can only exert one-third of the original power. The most critical point is that the gold soft armor that has been hidden under the scar man's clothes looks very dull, and it should have lost more than forty percent of its protective power.

The biggest threat to Tang Ming was the dragon-shaped sword on the scarred man's waist, which was still undiminished. The last time he escaped quickly, the scar man didn't have a chance to make a move, and this sword was not damaged in the self-explosion of the battle boat, which shows that it is very extraordinary, holy treasure level.

For now, Tang Ming already has the ability to fight with the scar man. Plus the two helpers hiding in the shadows: Begonia and Lemuel, with all their might, at least eighty percent sure that this guy will be defeated and injured, as for capturing or killing him, it's a bit of a fool's dream, to kill an angel, unless it's a demon king or a wise angel or above.

"General, your cultivation is not very stable, let's make peace, it's all beneficial." Tang Ming made a final effort.

If you can send this guy to heaven, and then quietly close the spatial crack, you will have peace of mind when you hide in the world, as for after returning to heaven, whether the Holy Sons will deal with themselves, that is another matter, as long as you complete the fifth Satan assessment and the second angelic assessment, your status will have a qualitative leap, and the Holy Sons will not weigh one or two.

The scarred man slowly pulled out the dragon-shaped sword: "Holy Envoy, let's make a move, how do you escape again today, I will use this sword to level the African continent and destroy all the angel halls you lead, leaving no one behind." ”

"Yo, general, you are angry, the Angel Hall belongs to the subordinates of the Holy Lord, and it belongs to the property of Heaven Mountain, if you take a sword to cut it, don't you feel afraid?"

"You forced it, you angered me, if you don't cure you, General Ben will have no face to return to the heavenly camp." As the scarred man spoke, the golden belt around his waist began to flicker violently, and streams of spiritual energy poured in, and then through his body, pouring from his arm into the dragon-shaped sword.

Airplanes~!

With a soft groan, the dragon-shaped sword turned into a giant body, and an astonishing light flashed on the sword's body, lighting up the nearby airspace for several miles. The pirates on those pirate ships were all angels and demon soldiers, and they couldn't see the danger coming, and they got into the hull one by one, and didn't dare to come out again.

Tang Ming had no choice, with a wave of his big hand, he pulled out the Great Spirit Sword behind him, and with just a shake, the Great Spirit Sword was enlarged to six feet, shining with silver light, and it shot out an astonishing coercion. Compared to the dragon-shaped sword, regardless of coercion and treasure, it is obvious that it will lose. The Great Spirit Treasure and the Holy Treasure, one is refined by the Seraph, and the other is refined by the Holy Spirit Son, and there is a big difference between the two, which is the gap between the refiners.

"Let's die~!"

The man with the scar didn't wait for Tang Ming to completely activate the sword, he snorted coldly, held the sword in both hands, jumped up, and slashed at Tang Ming.

The two of them were thousands of kilometers apart, and in the eyes of the super master, this was just a blink of an eye, and the dragon-shaped sword came with a dazzling brilliance and slashed like thunder.

Tang Ming took a diagonal step, and his figure suddenly appeared on the sea surface a hundred meters away, easily avoiding the thunderous blow of the scar man, and then swung his sword with one hand, slashing at the opponent's side; The other hand quietly flipped over, and a magic pistol appeared in his hand, and there was a superb magic crystal inserted in the magic gun, which belonged to the upper middle rank magic treasure gun.

Thundered~!

The scar man's sword was only halfway slashed, and then it turned around again and swept towards Tang Ming. The earth-shattering energy brought out by the two swords violently collided together dozens of meters away, the dragon-shaped sword paused for a moment and continued to advance rapidly, while the sword curtain of the Great Spirit Sword was disillusioned layer by layer, and soon collapsed, revealing Tang Ming's figure. However, there was a terrifying red ray, and in just a flash, it hit the dragon-shaped sword.

The loud noise rolled like thunder, and the waves that had just been quiet on the sea were several feet high, and several small pirate ships moored on the edge of the island were thrown into the air, and after they fell, they became a pile of rubbish and rubbish. Those low-level pirates were ravaged by Yu Wei and died on the spot before they could escape from the hull of the ship.

The man with the scar flew backwards for dozens of meters, and the dragon-shaped sword roared, and without waiting for the body to stop, he retreated and retreated, and slashed to the side again. Fast, ruthless, accurate, master duel, only in milliseconds. Although the first and second strikes did not work, the opponent's power was one level lower than his own as a whole, and the sword could not catch up with him, as long as he continued to follow up and did not give the opponent a chance to breathe, he would definitely be able to defeat him.

One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, he has countless combat experience, and he has stepped on the corpses of countless angels and demon soldiers, and today this guy is also going to become a stepping stone under his feet, only by taking down the holy envoy and bringing the head back to the heavenly camp, the guilt of not returning within the time limit can be ignored.

Looking at Tang Ming again, his figure flew out of hundreds of meters diagonally, like a fallen leaf, fluttering, the Great Spirit Sword hummed, as if it couldn't withstand the opponent's heavy blows, fortunately, with the bonus of the magic gun, it was able to withstand the first and second consecutive attacks of the scar man.

"Grandma's breasts are not powerful, I think Lao Tzu is a sick cat!" Tang Ming bared his teeth, his body was still flying upside down, his hands floated, put away the big spirit sword and pistol, and with a wave of his big hand, a cannon appeared at his feet, on the cannon, ten top-grade spirit stones and ten top-grade magic crystals, plus one hundred top-grade spirit magic stones were neatly arranged around the cannon body.

The saint-level spirit demon cannon, found in Princess Sunflower's treasure bag, is the only one. When you find it, you already have these things plugged in on it, and you only need to open the safety and activate it according to the activation spell to blast out a huge amount of power.

Rumble~!

In a hundredth of a second, the saint-level cannon let out a roar of rage, shooting out a beam of purple-red light, which was one meter square and a hundred meters long, and bombarded with the light from the dragon-shaped sword. The two rays of light confronted each other for three breaths in mid-air, and finally exploded into thousands of fireworks.

Draw.

However, this was only the beginning, and the second and third strikes of the spirit demon cannon followed, emitting a deafening roar. Each blow is one meter square and 100 meters long. In mid-air, the man with the scar also slashed and slashed repeatedly, stimulating the dragon-shaped sword to the extreme. The belt of gold continued to dim, and with each blow, it dimmed by a point.

Thundered~!

After the tenth blow.

The top-grade spirit stones on the gold belt collapsed and turned into two dark stones, and the luster of the treasure belt itself was even darker, degenerating from golden yellow to light yellow.

"Good opportunity, boom boom~!"

Tang Ming stepped on the giant cannon, held his head high, and kept spitting out one activation command after another from his mouth. The giant cannon continued to change angles as his body continued to change, bombarding with earth-shattering power again and again.

The man with the scar was surprised and delighted.

What is surprising is that the opponent actually has a saint-level treasure, and the dragon sword in his hand is at the same level, and the best spirit magic stone is abundant, as if the family is opening the best stone mine, which has caused a great threat to himself, and it is very difficult to get hands on it in a short period of time if he does not break the giant cannon.

Happily, this kind of net worth can only be seen in the bodies of the Holy Sons, and if they are cleaned up today, they will definitely be able to be worth a hundred times. Opportunities and crises are mutually reinforcing, and if you want to get treasures, you can't be afraid of crises. This is his experience in fighting for many years, so he did not back down in the slightest, knowing that the best spirit stone had collapsed and the energy of the golden belt was insufficient, he still did not hesitate to stimulate the spirit and demon power of the body and began to resist the opponent's blows.

The power of the spirit and demon of the main body is much faster than that of the golden belt, and the dragon-shaped sword is not reduced in power, and the speed of slashing is obviously twice as fast. Thousands of fireworks burst into the sky, like a bright moon, floating above the deep sea of the Cape of Good Hope. The shape shì reversed again, the black-robed scarred man continued to follow, while the white-robed man retreated, barely resisting the invasion of the dragon-shaped sword.

Tang Ming looked wolf, he no longer had the sassy attitude just now, and he didn't hold his head high, and he half-lay on the giant cannon without any image, so as to quickly stimulate the speed of the bombardment. From time to time, there were sword rays that broke through beside him, tearing his white robe to pieces, and there were dozens of sword cuts on his body, although they were not deep, they were bloodstained and very mad.

"Hahaha~! Holy envoy, with just a saint-level cannon, you can't beat me, an angel, how can a small main angel be able to match? Surrender, I'll let you die with dignity~! The Scar Man laughed happily. When he was happy, he didn't forget to continue to urge the power of the spirit and demons in his body to speed up the speed of slashing.

He concluded that with another hundred swords, he would be able to break through the cannon and cut the guy on the opposite side in two.

Spirit and demon cannons all have a certain number of firing times and firing intervals, even if they are holy products, they are no exception. After firing dozens of times in a row, although there are still most of the best spirit magic stones, the power of the excitation is getting smaller and smaller, and the time required for excitation is getting longer and longer, and if you don't rest, the situation will only get worse and worse.

Tang Ming gritted his teeth, and after holding on for twenty blows again, he suddenly roared: "Begonia, attack~!" ”

As soon as the roar fell, the sky on the north side, which was originally empty, suddenly had a white delicate figure, holding a large magic blade, which was exactly three hundred meters behind the scar man. I saw the woman in white holding a knife in both hands, flying towards the scarred man.

"Oops~!"

The man with the scar was shocked and hurriedly turned around. Master duel, milliseconds count, this turn not only interrupted the strategic deployment of the scar man, but also caused his physical adverse reaction. After extracting the power of the spirit and demons dozens of times, his body was already half empty, and he suddenly became distracted, and his control was not good, and his head was extremely stinging.

What shocked the man with the scar was that the woman behind him was actually a little demon general, and the knife in his hand was actually a big magic treasure, and the viciousness of the shot was not inferior to those generals who had experienced a hundred battles.

Boom~!

The man with the scar used half of his ability to resist the woman's sneak attack, while the other half of his ability was used to resist the bombardment of the saint-level cannon.

Fortunately, it was a tie again. (To be continued.) )