Chapter 1482: Peak One Hundred Rounds

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Wang Jinhan seems to be still in a state of semi-confusion, unable to accept the ending of being killed like this with the indifference that has just recovered his true nature, and he has not escaped control of his own destiny after all. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Maybe the moment the whole plan begins to be implemented, Indifference has been pushed to the precipice of death by fate, and it is only a matter of time when he will rush down.

At the moment when he was about to dissipate, Wang Jinhan couldn't help but think of his child, so the heartfelt tingling sensation completely angered him! No matter from which point of view, Syrul must die in today's battle, this is Wang Jinhan's promise to himself! The fire of killing is steaming with the blood and bones of his body, and another battle of life and death has begun.

"Roar... I really don't think you still have enough physical strength to struggle in front of me just after two high-intensity duels in a row, so how about I promise you to end our confrontation within a hundred rounds as a sign of respect for you? Silliuer smiled playfully, his hands began to condense the powerful power of the sun, and the strongest light fire inherited from the ancient star of the sun began to burn and steam.

"If you can survive a hundred rounds, it means that you really have the ability to be looked up to by the world, but as a punishment for you to make me break my promise, for every extra round I live, I will kill one of your people in the Western Wilderness. If you are killed by me within a hundred rounds, how many rounds are missing, I will fill it with as many heads as the people of the southeast and southeast desolation tribes, I like the number of one hundred!! ”

The arrogant tone immediately caused the unanimous anger of the entire ancient desolate three clans, but at this moment they were not qualified to fight against Syrul at all, and the power of light above the nine heavens was raging and overflowing, but all the warriors who were born and raised on this planet were very afraid of the power of this light, only Wang Jinhan belonged to the foreign visitors, and there was no suppressive power in this regard.

"It's... Starfall is a sign that it is burning! The Great Witch King screamed out in horror! The light scattered from Syriel's body was mixed with the power of starfall! The scorching glow of the burning sun made the aura of the space around the entire battle platform become more and more restless! This is definitely an unparalleled suppression for the Ancient Desolate warriors who use the power of Starfall as the foundation of their cultivation!

"Now you believe what I say, don't you? The Ancient Desolate Star Domain was simply reproduced under the protection of my Sun Ancient Star Domain, and in the era of no immortals, my Sun Star Pulse was the real master, and now your fate is under my control, just like the little guy called Moxin just now, those who follow me will live, and those who oppose me will die! The tumbling energy in Xiliuer's body began to roar restlessly, and Wang Jinhan also rose to the sky at this moment and entered the state of decisive battle with Xiliuer.

"It's not appropriate to say more, then let's fight! Since you think you are the master, follow the rules you say! Luckily, like you, I'm a big fan of the number 100. The corners of Wang Jinhan's mouth rose again in a signature arc, and his body suddenly transformed into a dark shadow and rushed towards Xiliuer, but he soon discovered that the speed of the body method had no effect on Xiliuer at all, and no matter how fast the speed was, he couldn't escape the shroud of light, and he knew this truth when he was on Earth!

"Hehe, you chose the wrong offensive path at the beginning, I don't think you can really hold on to the hundredth round!" Silliuer smiled, and decisively chose to play with a leisurely style of play, and continued to play to his strengths of releasing light, only this time, the light was a disaster for the entire Ancient Desolate Continent! The burning white light spread outward through every wisp of air, like a plague in a burning state, imperceptibly destroying the living space of the Ancient Desolate Continent.

And at the same time, this also brought Wang Jinhan more pressure, where the light shrouded Wang Jinhan had nothing to hide, and he couldn't break free from the state of being bound at all times, which was a huge reduction in his combat effectiveness! In desperation, Wang Jinhan could only bite the bullet and try to approach the ball of light extended by Xiliuer's body. In a trance, Xiliuer suddenly changed his form, turning into a round and a half of golden light scorching sun, and gradually spit out the Dao Heavenly Fire Snake to hit Wang Jinhan, the temperature of the flame scorched the void, and at the same time, it was also devouring the cosmic source power in the space, and various colors of refining mist continued to evaporate out, and the heavenly realm around the Ancient Desolate Battle Platform was soon shrouded in a colored mist, more like the clouds in the sky at dusk, which looked extremely brilliant and beautiful.

Wang Jinhan didn't have the heart to feel the beauty of the surrounding sky at all, at this moment he was in a very tyrannical passive state, more and more tongues of fire were wrapped around the outer edge of his body, which greatly limited his mobility, and at the same time, the scorching energy emitted from it was even more amazing!

"Ten rounds! This is just the beginning, you have already lost the ability to move, and it seems that I do overestimate your strength! Syruel's arrogant laughter swept down, but it attracted even more disdainful glances from the warriors of the three clans below.

"You traitor to the Western Wilderness, Han has experienced two life-and-death battles in succession, and you don't even have a chance to breathe, how can you be able to defeat you, a guy who waits for work? It's really shameless to the bone! As the last witch king in the clan, the Ten Witch Kings were young and vigorous and had a fiery personality, but they had clear grievances and jealousy!

This momentary emotion completely angered Xiliuer, and the flame-steaming eyes swept away, and the invisible tongue of fire instantly collapsed, piercing the body of the Ten Witch Kings, and was steamed alive into powder and disappeared into the air in an instant......

The warriors of the Three Desolations saw such a drastic killing method with their own eyes, and they no longer dared to shout unscrupulously at Xiliuer, because everyone saw that he did whatever he wanted without scruples, and the situation seemed to have turned into a one-sided domination and killing, Wang Jinhan became the only person who could speak for them at this moment, and the life and death of his own people were all tied to him alone.

"Thirty rounds! Although you have broken free from the shackles of my light snake, this does not mean that you can escape the scope of my dawn and dawn, the most powerful part of the power of light is that it cannot be avoided and cannot be retreated, and the absolute speed can only bow down in front of the light, which is also the most fundamental reason why you cannot win against me. As soon as Syruer's voice fell, he released another killing move, and two explosive killing flames of destruction were launched from both palms in succession, to inflict a real blow on Wang Jinhan! ♂6^Mao^Xiao^Say^Net, the best free station ♂, please remember the URL