"It's unbelievable that the Grass Pheasant Guardian Hall has forced the Marquis to this point! Although luck is a big factor, it's surprising enough! If he can win this time, he will definitely become one of the strongest among the godslayers. ”

The Emperor understands that the Marquis has lost quite unjustly this time, and he has a lot of power that is on the verge of failure before it can be exerted.

But at the same time, even Woban has to admit that luck is an important ingredient in battle. That's the fight, there aren't so many ifs. Fighting is not process-oriented, and the most important thing is always the result.

Even if you are the number one master in the world, if you can't play your strength in battle anymore, no one will cry out for you if you lose.

"But how exactly did he do it? What are those dark shadows torn apart by wolves? The Emperor's eyes widened and he watched carefully at the place where the wolves had disappeared, and the picture gradually became clearer.

The blessing of the white horse, not only the dark clouds in the sky began to disperse, but under the blazing heat of the white horse, the dense fog also disappeared quickly, and the vision gradually became clearer.

At this time, the battle between Woban and the Guardian could no longer attract the Emperor, and now he was most concerned about how the Grass Pheasant Guardian had deceived Woban's sense of smell.

What is the dark shadow there?

Squinting his eyes, the emperor turned the mana in his body into his eyes, and the vision in front of him suddenly enlarged and became much clearer.

Be...... Clothes?

A piece of torn clothing was torn everywhere, and the wolf's tooth marks were still left on it, and it was barely recognizable that it was the clothes of the Grass Pheasant Godo himself.

Just a piece of clothing?

How so?

Can't Woban even tell the difference between clothes and humans?

What method did the Grass Pheasant Guardian use to deceive the Marquis's spiritual sense? It's incredible, is this the explosive seed ability of the protagonist's aura?

Look at the other side, the battle between Woban and the Grass Pheasant Guardian.

Woban, who turned into a black dragon and fell into a state of rage, appeared to be unstoppable, losing the power of the golden sword, and the guardian was forced to flee in all directions and did not dare to resist head-on.

However, even if the emperor is replaced to the current position of the Grass Pheasant Guardian Hall, this is probably what it looks like. Except for the sect leader who will not run away, the other god killers are not expected to be stupid enough to fight with the furious marquis.

The marquis who incarnated as a black dragon was indeed so domineering that he had nothing to say, and the dragon's breath spewed out one after another, coupled with the incomparably strong body of the dragon clan, it was so hard that the grass pheasant was like a dog.

Sharp teeth, sharp claws, thick tails, biting, slapping, and flicking, Woban is like a ferocious beast caught in a rage, and the two of them use pure flesh to fight each other.

The dragon's body churned across the ground, the tall buildings were crushed into debris, and the little chapel jumped back and forth between the toes of Woban like a flea.

The thick dragon's tail swept past from time to time, easily smashing the Haode buildings that were only the last thing to look at.

Lean back and take a deep breath!

"Oh no, it's dragon's breath again!" The pupils of the guard hall shrank sharply, and there was no place to hide around it, and Woban had already bulldozed the neighborhood to the ground in the battle just now.

However, the guardian still came up with a way to crack it.

"The boar will crush you! The wild boar will ravage the earth! Hutang held his hands on it, and a huge wild boar with terrifying fangs appeared in his palm like a cute.

Although there are no huge buildings here, the marquis's body at the moment can still meet the needs of wild boars.

The slender red eyes, the fashionable flame hair on the head door, and the thick limbs are actually standing together in such a palm-sized place, and people can't help but smile when they see it.

"Go ahead!" With a throw, the boar roared, lowered its head and aimed its fangs at the dragon in front of it, and rushed bravely, trying to thrust its thick and long thing into the other's body.

"The pig has launched a charge against the dragon, it is really bold......" The emperor sighed with emotion, this is why such a strange thing as a divine beast dares to do this.

"Whew" In line with the intention of spitting on your face, Woban spewed out the dragon breath that had been accumulated for a long time.

The black-red dragon breath was in the middle of the wild boar that the brainless pig was rushing forward, and it instantly became the rhythm of the roast pig.

"I'll just say, no matter how you look at it, a pig is no match for a dragon! It's a roast pig, stupid! Nodding in agreement, the emperor thought about whether he should go up and get a piece of the pie if it was really baked, it was also a divine beast, and the taste was probably not much worse.

"Whew!" The boar screamed in pain, and rushed towards the marquis with all four legs in a furious rage. And the grass pheasant guard also followed behind excitedly, and with the help of the wild boar's huge body, he carried the flames and took the opportunity to approach Woban.

"Look for death!"

Pigs are pigs, don't think you can fight back!

Woban stretched out the dragon's head and grabbed the back of the boar's neck, shook his head and tore it, a mouthful of bloody flesh was torn off by Woban, and the boar let out a mournful cry and disappeared into golden light.

"Good chance!" Taking advantage of the fact that Woban shook his head high as he was biting the boar, the guardian quickly slipped to Woban's feet and held the marquis's tail with both hands!

"Shine with the golden horn, give me help! Drink, ahhhh The green muscles of the guard hall burst out, and the blood gushed and suddenly exerted force.

"Whew! Call! Call! Like a chain ball, Godo held Woban's tail and spun it a little bit.

It was much more powerful than the hammer throwers on Shijie, a small mountain of dragons was dragged off the ground in the hands of a man the size of a grain of rice compared to him, and the storm created by the black dragon's spinning was comparable to a natural storm.

The hall spun faster and faster, and from the Emperor's side, the shadow of Woban almost joined into a circular black shadow, and the boulders of different sizes were swept away by the air currents and turned into powder.

"In a sense, the grass pheasant is really brave! Well? This is...... ! As he spoke, the emperor felt a large shadow covering him in the sky, and the emperor, who didn't react for a moment, thought that the dark clouds had returned.

I looked up and saw ......

O Nima! The Grass Pheasant Guardian Hall, a ghost lacking in virtue, actually threw it at his side than Woban, who had transformed into a black dragon, and if he was hit by such a huge black dragon, the weight of the black dragon alone would seriously injure the emperor.

"! I won't let you go! ”

The emperor who scolded in his mouth did not stop, and in an instant, he turned on the ability to perform the hexagram, and the figure broke away from the shadows in a flash.

With a "bang", the earth shook several times, and Woban slammed it to the ground, shaking his head and struggling a few times before he got up.

"Huhu~" Hutang put his hands on his knees and gasped, even if he used the huge force of the bull, it took a lot of strength to shake such a huge thing. The key thing is that it's not just the strength that has been consumed, the mana in the body of the guardian is running out.

After a morning of fighting, most of the mana in the body of the guardian was used to heal injuries and the consumption of power, and after a while, the oil will really run out.

Fortunately, Woban on the other side was not much better. Don't forget, at this moment, Woban's body has been severely damaged by the white horse. Although he broke the white horse's scorching power when he transformed into a black dragon, the marquis's mana consumption was definitely only a lot more than that of the Guardian.

"It shouldn't be a lose-lose ending, if that's the case, Woban probably won't have the face to see Luo Hao in the future!"

The emperor who raised his hand to look in front of him said playfully, good haode A battle was actually cut off, but at the beginning, both Woban and the emperor thought that this battle would end soon, but I didn't expect that the person of the grass pheasant guard hall would miraculously play for a long time.

The god killer is indeed the child of miracles!

Anything incredible happens to a godkiller, it is so natural.

No matter what happens to the battle between the godslayers, which side wins seems to be a natural thing in hindsight, and it is clear that the difference in strength also exists, but the ending is so dramatic.

In the end, it was Woban's foundation that was relatively strong, and it didn't take long for Woban to recover first.

Obviously, the marquis was very angry that he had fought with this kind of newcomer like this, and he was beaten like this by a rookie who had just become a god killer not long ago, even if Zuihou won it, it was equivalent to losing.

"Good, good! This battle is very exciting, but I'm not going to lose! Pick me up zuihou a trick! ”

If you lose here, especially if there are still onlookers, the prestige of Woban's life will be completely over.

The black dragon flapped its wings and slowly rose into the air, and a disturbing aura descended.

Inexplicably, the Emperor Governor and the Guardian felt a feeling of palpitations at the same time, and they both set their eyes on Woban's body.

The Emperor was in good spirits, carefully guarding Woban's movements, and it was obvious that the Marquis would never care about harming the fish in the pond. Godo also seemed to understand that this was the decisive battle of Zuihou, and straightened his spine and prepared.

Red, bright red, a bright red that makes people shudder uncontrollably smeared the entire sky.

The sky is burning, and a veritable cloud of fire covers the sky as far as the eye can see, and just by looking at it makes you feel that all the atmosphere is burning.

Cold sweat flowed from the back of the guard, and the threat he felt in the face of the Woban killing machine was hundreds of times thicker than that of the emperor, if such a flame fell from the sky, it would undoubtedly turn into a sea of fire, and with his power, he would be dead if he fell into such a dead place.

But that's not what the Godo is really worried about, but ......

"Hey, hey! There are still millions of people in the city who have not been evacuated! He muttered to himself in disbelief, and by this time he knew that the Marquis was definitely the kind of guy who disregarded human life, but to ignore the lives of millions of humans for the sake of a single battle was simply anti-human.

The protector was shaken, and if such a disaster struck, then at least half of the sin would fall on his head, which was a felony that could not be shirked.

If these million people die because of themselves, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the grass pheasant to sleep in the future.

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