After the red explosion disappeared this time, Simon Satoshi still quickly did not give the explosion a trace of room for reaction in art: the sword whirlwind storm.

The explosion was the art gritted his teeth and hands closed fiercely, and the red energy of his body burst out, and he had no choice but to use the big explosion like a flower to contend with Simon Satoshi's dry style: Sword Whirlwind Storm.

"Damn, good man Simon, he has been using this trick."

"So that our battle is frozen here, hateful, hateful, hateful, hateful."

"You're looking for death, good man Simon."

The explosion is the impatience of art that brings his anger.

The red air flow was vented on this white ring again, and the explosion was the art of seeing the purple-gold light in the corners of these red explosion air flows.

"Damn, good man Simon."

"You're looking for death, you're angry with me."

The explosion is the art that speaks in the heart.

"Hahaha, I'm mad at you, explosions are art."

"I've always used the dry style like this: just Sword Whirlwind Storm, he will definitely be the first to hold back."

"When the time comes, I will see the move, and then strike first."

"I've won this game, and I'm already thinking about my next opponent."

Simon felt that the balance of victory had begun to tilt in his favor, and the other party's explosion was almost gone.

"Simon is a good man, you speak, isn't it good to use another trick?"

The explosion is the loud shouting of art in the air of a red explosion.

Ximen Cong still stroked his palms and laughed, without saying a word, he was very happy now.

"Hahaha, explosion is art, no matter how you shout, I won't pay attention to you."

"You must be very angry now, then you quickly show me a flaw, and let me beat you to death easily."

The explosion was that the art saw that Simon still did not answer him, and he suddenly rushed to the top of his head in anger, and he shouted: "Okay, Simon is a good man, you forced me." ”

"I forced you, how?"

"to you, to you, what can you do to me, explosion is art."

Satoshi heard the sound of the explosion being the anger of the artist, and said it to him in his heart.

The explosion is art Seeing that Ximen Cong still didn't look back, the red energy in his whole body skyrocketed, and his body swelled, becoming much bigger and bigger.

Suddenly, at this time, the sound of a system prompt came from Simon Satoshi's mind.

"Since the battle between the player Simon and the player explosion is art, the battle situation is more intense, and the battle between you has shifted to the Boundary."

"Since the battle between the player Simon and the player explosion is art, the battle situation is more intense, and the battle between you has shifted to the Boundary."

"Since the battle between the player Simon and the player explosion is art, the battle situation is more intense, and the battle between you has shifted to the Boundary."

……

The red explosive air flow above the white ring was still venting, and the figure of Satoshi Ximen and the explosion as art disappeared.

They appeared in a dark space, but they had a good line of sight, and the light was enough for them to see a large space.

Satoshi saw that the explosion was art, and now his whole body was wrapped in red air, and his body had become much larger.

"Is this explosion art an amplification move?"

"No, I'm going to get away from him quickly."

"It's very scary and scary to see him like this."

Simon Satoshi quickly moved away from the body where the explosion was art, and he kept sweeping his eyes to the body of the explosion that was art to see if he had any movements.

"Hmph, good man Simon, you want to run?"

Exploding is the opening of art.

"yes, if you don't run, will you kill you?"

Satoshi Symon also said.

Both of them speak in a neutral manner, and both are able to reach the ears of the place clearly and brightly, probably due to the game system, as they both speak at their usual volume.

"Hahaha, it's useless for you to run, you've already me off."

"Simon is a good man, you just wait for death, no matter how far you run, it's useless."

The explosion is art, and his words are not hurried or impatient, as if he has calmed down from his anger.

"Explosion is art, why are you red?"

"Did you come here when you got married?"

Simon Satoshi thought that since the other side wanted to talk, he just took the opportunity to chat with the other party, and during this period, he stayed away from the body that explosion is art.

Of course, it can't be too far away, this distance must also be well grasped, if the distance is too far, there is no way to carry out the battle between them.

After retreating to a suitable distance, Satoshi stopped, facing the explosion is art.

"Explosion is art, why don't you attack me while I'm away from you?"

Simon asked curiously, because he guessed that the explosion was art, and he would definitely take the opportunity to attack him, but what he didn't expect was that the explosion was art, so he stood safely and watched him run away, which made him a little puzzled.

"Hahahaha, that's not necessary."

"I've become like this, my attacks will be exaggerated to a great extent, and no matter how far you run, it's useless."

"Are you ready? I'm going to attack you soon. ”

The explosion is the impatience of art now, and the anger is naturally gone, but he has a leisurely gesture.

Simon Satoshi saw that the explosion was the expression of art, and his heart was so dark that he didn't think that the explosion was the state of art that had become like this, but he calmed down, and now his plans were all shattered.

"This explosion means that after art has become this state, it is not impatient at all."

"I want to take advantage of his mistake and reveal his flaws, and the plot to hit him has been shattered."

"I didn't expect him to be so calm, and it looks like I'm going to find a new way to beat him."

"It really makes my head big, I don't know what kind of attack power he has now."

"But I think his current attack power should also be quite terrifying."

"It's not easy to do, it's not easy to do, it's not easy to organize."

Simon Satoshi was dark in his heart.

"Wait a minute, let's talk and fight, explosion is art."

"Don't be in such a hurry all the time, it's not good."

"Be patient and patient, otherwise you won't be able to achieve great things."

"Explosion is art, you're still too young."

Simon Satoshi said that the explosion is art, his eyes were rolling wildly, and he was thinking of some clever way.

"Talk? What to talk about? You say. ”

The explosion is that art is in no hurry to attack Simon Satoshi, he is now unusually calm, calm to a little cold.

"Tell me how old you are this year? Do you have a girlfriend? Went to the hotel with a few girlfriends to see your glow-in-the-dark watch? ”

"How many girls have confessed to you? Are your mom and dad good to you? ”

"How much money do you have at home?" We can talk a lot, and the explosion is art. ”

Simon Satoshi came as soon as he opened his mouth, and he didn't have to think about it at all.

"Hahaha, you talk, talk about what you want."

"Feel free to play, Simon good."

"I'll just listen to you talk, and if you don't talk, I'll start attacking you."

The explosion is art with his hands on his shoulders and a chuckle on the corner of his mouth, and his current state is much richer than his previous state.

Satoshi looked at the flame in the distance in front of him, because the explosion was the red air flow around the art that wrapped him like a flame, and Satoshi could not see the explosion at all.

"This explosion is art is really difficult to do right now, but he's very confident."

"He doesn't care how I come, how much delay he makes."

"He must be very confident that he can beat me, otherwise he wouldn't have such an attitude."

"But what else do I need to talk to him about?"

"There's nothing to talk about, just start fighting, and I'll see how powerful he is."

After thinking about it, Simon Satoshi didn't directly open his mouth and explode that is, the art said that he would start attacking, and they started fighting, but thought about it many times, and finally decided not to delay, just start fighting and be done.

"Explosions are art, and there's nothing to talk about."

"Just let the horse come, I'll see how powerful you look like this."

"Let's just get started."

After Ximen Cong finished speaking, he cautiously put on a defensive posture, directly used up the defensive method, and then carefully watched the explosion is art.

The explosion is art When he heard Simon Cong say that he was going to fight directly, he chuckled at the corner of his mouth and replied to Simon Satoshi and said, "Okay." ”

After such a simple word came out of his mouth, he opened his mouth wide and said angrily: "Flame Demon Status: Burst Mouth Heavenly Dragon." ”

This Flame Demon Form: Burst Mouth Dragon should be the name of the move he used.

"Flame Demon State? Burst Dragon? ”

"The flame demon state should be the explosion, that is, the posture of the whole body that art has become now."

"The Burst Mouth Dragon should be the name of this move."

Satoshi was thinking about it, and when he saw the explosion, the mouth of the art was wide open, his face facing the sky, and red energy was spit out from his mouth.

These red energies spit out frantically from his mouth, constantly rendering into the sky, becoming more and more huge, occupying more and more extensive areas.

"It's scary, it's like a burning cloud in the sky."

"What is this explosion doing with art?"

"Burst Mouth Heavenly Dragon, it can't be that the red energy from his mouth will form a dragon in the sky, right?"

Satoshi Ximen guessed.

"No, these red energies seem to be chaotic now, just expanding wildly."

He wasn't completely sure that his guess was right.

After a while, the red dragon in the sky formed a huge outline, and Simon Satoshi was frightened because the dragon was too big.

"This big dragon is not fully formed yet, what should I do when he is formed?"

"Aside from using the Immovable Purple Emperor Array, I don't have a way to come up with it directly."

"No, I can't make him attack comfortably, I'll take the opportunity to attack him."

"It's very unlikely that it will have an effect, but it's worth a try."

"The other party is facing the sky with his mouth wide open, and he is about to form an attack to hit me, and it is not advisable for me to stand still."

After thinking about it, Ximen Cong immediately used the dry style: the firmament slashing the dragon.

A purple-gold chain tightly wrapped around the whole body of the explosion that was art, and the explosion was the movement of the artist's body, and the red energy on his body was against the purple-gold chains.

The result of the confrontation is that there is a certain distance between the purple-gold chain and the explosion is the artistic body, and the purple-gold chain has no way to tightly bind the explosion and the art.

The explosion is art, and it doesn't matter if the purple-gold chains outside the body or the red energy from the long mouth.

The red energy in the sky formed a dragon more and more vividly, this dragon belongs to the eastern dragon, no wings, very majestic, its dragon tail is still shaking, indicating that its body is becoming more and more flexible.

Ximen Cong also looked up at the sky at this time, he was looking at the huge purple-gold lightsaber that was about to fall, wanting to see if this huge purple-gold lightsaber would achieve results. Let's read the book network on mobile phones, please visit 『』, the full text is free to read online