Chapter 343: Who's Lucky? [Second Update!] Ask for a subscription and ask for a monthly pass】
The picture seemed to be frozen forever at that moment, when the long knife collided with the war spear, the silver-blooded war spear erupted into a terrifying burst of gunfire, directly shattering the long knife, and at the same time, a shot pierced Fang Xuan's chest fiercely.
"With just one shot, the newcomer's knife was destroyed, and the power of the martial soul's true body was too strong."
Everyone was shocked, this is also a matter of course, how can an ordinary iron sword resist the power of the true body of the martial soul.
At this moment, Fang Xuan lost his weapon and was shot once, bleeding from his chest, and the situation suddenly became critical.
"It's over, it's over, this newcomer is dead!" Many degenerates gloat.
"Is this the end of it......" Erica said quietly.
Fang Xuan's eyes were calm and unusually calm, as if he hadn't noticed the wound that was still bleeding, he lowered his head and glanced at the knife with only the handle left, and without hesitation, he threw the handle away.
This knife was originally a temporary substitute, and he didn't plan to use it all the time, and now he was defeated by O'Brien's martial soul true body, and he had already expected it.
"Whew~"
With a long breath, Fang Xuan's eyes were deep, unfazed, and he didn't panic because of the loss of his weapon, he ...... And a knife!
The demon sword Red Rain has always been stored in the soul guide and has not been exposed.
At this time, Fang Xuan was ready to sacrifice the demon sword, and with the power of the artifact, he killed O'Brien in an instant.
At present, his strength has recovered to the Soul Emperor level, and his soul power is relatively abundant, if he tries his best, he should be able to barely exert one or two points of the power of the demon knife, and kill a Contra Douluo-level O'Brien, which is more than enough.
He was just worried that after using the demon knife, his soul power would be sucked dry and enter a weak period, in which case he would definitely be killed by the depraved people around him, so he was looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow!
"Hehe, rookie, stop pretending, can't you see it in this seat, you are already poor in donkey skills, obediently suffer death!"
O'Brien's expression was arrogant and invincible, he didn't take Fang Xuan in his eyes at all, he directly raised the silver blood battle spear, and threw it hard with his right hand, this nine-foot long silver blood war spear galloped out like a javelin, stabbing at Fang Xuan frantically.
He was too arrogant, he casually threw the silver-blooded battle spear, wanting to directly nail Fang Xuan to death!
However, such a casual attack gave Fang Xuan a chance to take advantage of, and those eagle eyes, which had been looking for an opportunity, suddenly shot out two rays of essence.
I have to say that although O'Brien threw the silver blood war gun at will, the power of this gun was extremely intimidating, and the sharp spear devoured the sky and the earth, wrapped in a terrifying murderous storm, like a cruise missile that had locked onto the target, which was very difficult to dodge.
Because this shot is so fast!
With just a flash of silver light, it had already been killed in front of Fang Xuan, and the cold and sharp tip of the spear spewed a thin silver flame, stabbing straight into his heart.
The breath of death rushed to his face, Fang Xuan's eyes were cold, and he did not panic, at the moment when the tip of the spear was about to pierce his chest, his figure twisted in an incredible arc, and he suddenly turned to the right side, dangerously avoiding the attacking silver blood war spear.
"Ah......h
Then, he let out a loud shout, and the strength of his feet exploded, shattering the floor, and the whole person swept out like a cheetah, and went straight to O'Brien to kill.
"Die, rookie!"
O'Brien was bare-handed, still very arrogant, and he swung his silver iron fist, cutting through the sky and slamming into Fang Xuan's face.
"It's you who died!"
Fang Xuan's killing machine was permeated, the soul guide ring flashed with ghostly light, he instantly rushed to O'Brien's face, with a wave of his right hand, a scarlet demon knife appeared in his hand, and the awe-inspiring killing machine swayed out, just about to kill O'Brien.
"Boom—"
At this moment, a pitch-black figure fell rapidly from the sky, smashing into the ground like a bombshell, and the violent momentum swept through the Liuhe Eight Desolations, sending Fang Xuan and O'Brien, who were about to collide with life and death, flying out.
"What's going on?!"
Many people were dumbfounded and didn't know what was going on.
A tall figure like a demon god appeared in everyone's sight.
This is a majestic man with a height of more than two meters, with a burly body, strong muscles, wearing black armor, and a cold and faint light flowing all over his body, his face is like ice, his eyes are terrifying, and the peerless killing power released is like a sharp sword, cutting through the void and making countless people tremble.
"Title Douluo!"
Fang Xuan's face changed, his eyes stared at this black-armored man without blinking, his face showed a solemn expression, from the latter's body, he felt an extremely terrifying aura, this was not an ordinary Title Douluo.
At least a Super Douluo above level ninety-five!
He secretly speculated about the level of the black-armored man, and felt a little bad in his heart, now that he was facing a Super Douluo, he would definitely not have the slightest chance of winning.
"That's it!"
A joyless and sad word came out of the black-armored man's mouth, causing the space to suddenly swell.
In the calm words, there was an irresistible majesty, and even O'Brien, who had always been unruly, trembled, looked at the black-armored man's eyes full of fear, and said in surprise: "Captain, why are you here?!" ”
This burly, angry man in black armor is none other than the captain of the law enforcement team, the Knight of Hell - Beowulf!
"Oh my God, even Lord Beowulf is here!"
The Fallen gasped, obviously not expecting the captain of the Enforcers to appear, it seems that this battle is really big, alarming the upper echelons of the Killing Capital.
"The Great King of Slaughter heralds, ninety-four-six-three, not guilty!"
Beowulf calmly glanced at Fang Xuan and O'Brien, and said indifferently, "So this battle is over, O'Brien, let's go." ”
"Cut!"
O'Brien obviously didn't expect this ending, even the Great King of Slaughter said that Fang Xuan was not guilty, who would dare to disobey the order, he pursed his lips, glanced at Fang Xuan coldly, and said, "Lucky little ghost!" Rejoice in my king's generosity, or you are dead now. ”
"Hehe, who is lucky, it is still unknown!"
Fang Xuan sneered, his eyes locked on Beowulf without blinking, a cold glow swept under his eyes, if Beowulf hadn't appeared halfway just now, with the demon sword Red Rain, he would have been ninety percent sure of killing O'Brien.
It's ridiculous that this O'Brien didn't know that he had been closed by the ghost gate, and he thought that Fang Xuan was lucky.
Beowulf's expression was cold, he didn't say a word, he took a deep look at the demon sword red rain in Fang Xuan's hand, a trace of jealousy appeared in his eyes, and then took O'Brien and quickly left the street.
This turmoil has subsided, and many people are still unsatisfied!
……
The capital of the killings, deep in the inner city.
"Captain, why did you come here suddenly, if you come a little later, I will definitely be able to solve that rookie." O'Brien said with some chagrin.
"Oh, really?" Beowulf glanced at O'Brien coldly, and snorted coldly: "If I had been one step late, I am afraid you would have been a corpse by now......"
"How is that possible? A mere rookie, who has only been in the Killing Capital for a few days, what can he do? O'Brien raised his eyebrows, unconvinced.
Beowulf didn't explain anything, but told O'Brien seriously: "In the future, don't easily provoke that newcomer......"