"Who's here?"

A black shadow fell rapidly from the top of Wanren Mountain like a meteor, and landed in the center of everyone, shattering the ground with endless pressure. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

All of a sudden, the earth and rocks tumbled, and the trees fell.

In the smoke and dust, the hard ground was smashed into a large crater with a range of 1,000 meters, the scale was comparable to the destructive power of a small nuclear bomb, and at this time, a sharp sound of breaking the sky came from the ears of Xiaotian and the others.

Good speed and explosiveness.

What appeared in front of him was a sturdy demon dressed in golden animal skin, with short black hair and a messy beard, and his appearance looked no different from that of ordinary people, except for the one-inch black short horn on his forehead and the eight pairs of bat-winged phantoms behind him, which fully showed his special identity and status.

The Demon Emperor, Ebol, an alien who pursues the ultimate in strength, is known as the strongest and strongest in physical strength among the nine purgatory.

Ebol, who was at least more than three meters tall, raised two fists the size of a sand bowl and struck each other heavily in the chest, bursting with air currents "Bang!" The ground formed a ripple, instantly crushing the dust around him into particles that could not be detected by the naked eye, and all of them were dispersed.

"First Purgatory? What the hell is that? What bullshit lord dares to provoke Lao Tzu? ”

Ebol yelled unhappily at the crowd a kilometer away, his strong arms waving in the air, his exposed muscles twisting and writhing, and the metallic streamers glowing in the dazzling sunlight.

"What a rude demon king, by the way, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Xiao Tian slowly walked out of the crowd, and his figure appeared in the center of the circular crater with a slight sway, and at the same time, he stretched out his left hand and gently tugged on his shoulder, revealing the same strong and strong upper body.

"Let's bet on power, without using other origins and mysteries, to see whose power is the real first."

The clenched fist suddenly tightened, and two muffled explosions came from Xiaotian's palm, which directly pinched and exploded the air, which was his declaration of war against Ebol.

"Wowhaha! You dwarf dried tofu want to compete with Lao Tzu in strength? It's just boring for yourself, Lao Tzu will smash you into a meatloaf with a casual punch. ”

Ebol rubbed his beard and casually glanced at Xiaotian's body from top to bottom, his rough cheeks full of disdain and contempt, but his slightly closed eyes showed a touch of frenzy that was gradually igniting.

"Oh? I was a little disappointed that you would judge people by their appearance, but since you want an evenly matched opponent, then I'll meet your requirements. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Tian twisted his neck, his tall body swelled rapidly under the stimulation of the magic power, and after a while, a strong man comparable to Ebol's three-meter body appeared in front of the other party.

"The First Purgatory Lord, the Demon King Xiaotian is here, do you dare to gamble with me?"

The black, gold-rimmed scale armor gradually covered Xiao Tian's body, and two goat-like curved golden horns burst out, piercing the sky, and the orange flames of his eyes rolled like a blazing sun.

"Okay, I'll bet with you, let's say, how to bet, and what about the bet?"

As if sensing the rapidly rising battle intent in Xiao Tian's body, Ebol, who was also provoked to a high battle intent, opened his mouth and punched his chest a few times with a "dong dong", but it caused several violent air currents to suddenly blow up in the huge pit.

The corners of Xiao Tian's mouth curled, revealing a proud smile, and he opened his mouth to explain.

"It's very simple, we just stand opposite each other, one person and one punch, and attack in turn, until someone can't bear it and asks to stop. In addition, the two sides cannot use any weapons, except for the magic yuan power and their own strength and skills, they cannot use the assistance of other origins, if they are used inadvertently, they will be considered lost. ”

"Okay, this method is exactly what Lao Tzu wants, what about the bet? Don't say that you will serve Lao Tzu if you lose, Lao Tzu never raises waste, and besides, maybe in a few punches, you become a piece of meatloaf, and it makes no difference if you say it or not. ”

Ebol grinned at his nostrils, still looking at no one in his eyes.

Xiao Tian smiled, a red and blood-like chip appeared in his left hand, and he threw it up and down casually, and said: "The fragments of the World Crystal Pillar, even the Eighth Purgatory Demon Emperor Lucifer and the Ninth Purgatory Demon Emperor Orbis could not dream of the treasure, can release the shackles of the body and live in any world as you like, if you win, I will give you this crystal." ”

"What? Can Lao Tzu leave this hellish place? Show me Lao Tzu. ”

Ebol reached out and his body invaded Howling Sky like lightning, and with a slap he grabbed the fragment of the World Crystal Pillar in his hand.

Xiaotian was not surprised by his opponent's reaction, and with a clench of his left hand, he sent the fragment of the crystal pillar back into his own space, and his right hand swung out quickly, bending into a sharp claw shape and rushing towards Ebol's wrist.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Ebol's fan-like palm instantly grabbed Xiao Tian's left hand, but before he could use his strength to crush the opponent's fist, he heard a muffled sound of his wrist, and he only felt that his arm was numb, but he involuntarily let go of his fingers, and at this time, Xiao Tian had already taken advantage of the situation to retreat a few steps and get rid of his direct attack range.

"Hehe, you're too anxious, I haven't finished talking about the conditions you lost."

Seeing Ebol's somewhat angry face, Xiaotian was secretly happy in his heart, as long as the other party pursued, he was not afraid that he would not gamble with himself.

"If you have a fart, how can I lose in strength, for the sake of your baby, I swear that I will smash you into meat sauce with one punch and give you a good time."

Ebol is confident that no matter what, he will not lose to what he does best.

"Well, if you lose, you must recognize me as Lord and serve me for a hundred years, after which I will restore your freedom."

Xiaotian's words almost ran out of breath and crooked Ebol's nose, only to see that his roots were several meters long and shot straight into the sky, his big face was flushed, and his fists were even more creaky.

"Lao Tzu knows that you guys are not happy and kind when you come here, and you want to take Lao Tzu as a slave? Okay, as long as you have this life, the bet is established, come on, you can get started. ”

That being said, Ebol secretly decided that he would use his proudest punch for the first punch, rather than slapping the guy who dared to say that he was a slave.

The two sides slashed their index fingers, drawing a mysterious flame rune out of thin air, and just after saying the conditions and bets of the gambling fight out loud, they saw two sparks flash in the air, respectively, submerged into the other party's body.

Gambling contract, reached.

"You are a guest, Lao Tzu is the master, this first punch, let you go first, otherwise you will not have a chance to make the first punch."

Although annoyed, Ebol also has his own principles.

Xiao Tian shook his head, shook his fingers in front of his eyes, and said, "It's better for you first, I want to see if the ultimate power is as powerful as you boast." ”

"Okay, Lao Tzu first, take the fist!"

When Ebol heard this, he laughed angrily, and he was no longer polite, his right fist drew a pitch-black void, and it was an uppercut from the bottom to the top towards Xiaotian's abdomen. (To be continued.) )