"Unexpectedly, you still didn't do your best."

After a wry laugh, the thousand-year-old pupil immediately fell to the ground and fainted. This scene, everyone in the Martial God Family saw it in their eyes and felt pain in their hearts.

The old lady sighed:

"Let's go, God's will is like this, I can't force it, I just blame my grandson's skills are not as good as others."

The battle finally settled, and Lei Chuan let out a sigh of relief. The battle with the descendants of the Martial God is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will put your life in danger. Even if you keep a hand, if it weren't for the timing, you wouldn't have a chance to make a move.

This battle is over, the next one ......

Lei Chuan's face became a little more solemn.

Fu Shenyi is one of the few people who can't see through himself, and with his vague intuition, his danger is even higher than that of the son of the Golden Crow and the heir of the Martial God.

For this person, he may really have to empty all his hole cards.

At the moment of victory, the throne of the king suddenly bloomed with brilliant light, and at the same time, the dragon of luck of red gold flew out from the top of Lei Chuan's head, and whispered around the throne.

After devouring the luck of the thousand-year-old pupil, this dragon of luck has grown a lot again. The dragon's kiss is slightly raised, the fire is soaring, the dragon's hair is angry, the horns of the head are grand, each scale is slightly glowing with divine light, and a pair of dragon eyes are smart and flickering, at first glance, it will even make people have the illusion of facing living creatures.

The color of red gold is faintly purple, purple is the noble gas, the emperor's gas, is the fortune that belongs to the king of people, in the final decisive battle, the final victor of the battle has this honor to transform into the purple dragon noble luck.

It can be said that when there is only one name left on the list, he is the new king of the human race.

……

The king, the crown, and the throne have all chosen their own masters, and the three kingly paths have each extended a new staircase at the end, and the three roads lead to the same road.

For! For! For!

Along the stairs, Lei Chuan held the throne in his hand, and went up step by step, the light became more and more shining, and the destination was about to arrive.

Following the guidance of the light, Lei Chuan came to a golden hall, which is where the palace of the king is located, where the three chosen kings will fight until the last person is decided.

"The rules of this battle: no joining forces, fighting separately."

The rules are very simple, the melee of the three parties, there is no limit to means, there is no time limit, whether you live or die, it can be said that this is the true essence of the road of kings, the thorny road that blooms the flower of darkness and blood.

At the same time that Lei Chuan stepped into the hall, the two of them also arrived at the same time.

Fushimi had already shed his black cloak and fought against the Son of the Golden Crow, and the cloak became one of the price that had to be paid.

The mysterious dragon warrior has only now revealed his true colors.

With long silver hair, snow-white skin, and violet tattoos all over her body, she exudes an indescribable evil aura with a delicate face like a woman.

The smart golden pupils convey a cold signal, which is arrogant, lonely, and lonely.

Maybe people who meet for the first time are easily deceived by Fushijinichi's appearance, but Lei Chuan knows that this guy is actually a man through and through.

After glancing at Fu Shen one by one, Lei Chuan looked at Xiao Yuan again.

It's a pity that the rules don't allow joining forces, otherwise he would have teamed up with Xiao Yuan to defeat Fu Shen and then defeat again.

At the same time when the three of them arrived, the king's card, the royal power, the crown, and the throne that they each held came out of their hands, suspended in the sky, emitting a dense golden light. In the haze, Lei Chuan seemed to see three rays of light converge into one, and a golden statue fell from the sky.

This statue is three feet high, with a crown on its head, holding the royal power, and falling on the throne, revealing the majesty of ruling over all the people and subduing the four directions.

A statue of the king is not an illusory existence, but a real existence.

From this, the three of them felt an unprecedented power of luck, which was enough to keep a first-class strong family prosperous for three hundred years.

This is the essence of the human race, even if it falls from the altar, it is not something that the idle and powerful clan can bully wantonly.

The only winner will get this statue, the soul of Yongzhen, cast the foundation of the king, and achieve a generation of kings!

The atmosphere in the hall was somewhat silent.

Lei Chuan's face was expressionless, unable to peek into what he really thought. Fu Shen's face is indifferent, and all he brings to people is indifference and coldness. Xiao Yuan hovered between the two of them, and the pupils of his eyes reflected gray, which was the color that emerged through the contamination of death.

Flutter!

A chuckle broke the tension. Xiao Yuan's momentum stagnated, and then he glared at Lei Chuan fiercely, and the latter cast a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Xiao Yuan was stunned when he saw it, and suddenly his face changed greatly.

Not for anything else, but Lei Chuan suddenly made a move, and his target was himself!

My brother would actually hit my sister? Even this situation is hard to figure out. Xiao Yuan fell into inertial thinking and couldn't break free, and during this time, Lei Chuan made a killing move.

"Sevenfold Thunder Domain: Great Destruction!"

"Heavenly Punishment Technique: Heaven Descends Sin!"

His hands were spread out, and the blazing thunder flashed into the air, splitting apart like a tree branch, and then there was another river, and in an instant, it slashed into an earth-shattering thunder blade.

In the panic, Xiao Yuan didn't care to think about the reason, the pupil of his left eye was slightly red, and several karmic fire red lotuses flew out from his waist, unfolding several barriers to try to resist.

However, it was useless, Lei Chuan seemed to have really forgotten his former feelings, and he had no scruples when he shot, so in the first round of the Three Kings War, Xiao Yuan was seriously injured and retreated, and only retained a minimum of strength for resistance.

A wisp of red flowed from the corner of her mouth, Xiao Yuan raised her head to look at Lei Chuan, this brother who was still smiling, her eyes did not have the slightest hatred, some were just confused and incomprehensible, and there may be pain in her heart that she could not let go.

Outside the battlefield, what Lei Chuan did had already caused an uproar on the side of the school city.

"Beasts!"

"In order to be the king, even his own sister can do it!"

……

Such a ruthless heroic style caused the disgust of a large part of the academy, even if Lei Chuan really became the new king, it was definitely the one with the lowest prestige in the history of the human race.

Concubine Yan Huang looked at the screen in front of her, her eyes did not fluctuate.

"I'm sure you're not that kind of person, what exactly are you asking for?"

Back on the battlefield, Lei Chuan successfully repelled Xiao Yuan, but at this gap in his attack, how could Fu Shenyi stand by and watch.

A pair of cold eyes looked at Lei Chuan's back, and in an instant, the murderous intent burst out.

I saw Fu Shen raise his hand and grab it towards the void, and suddenly, the light converged, shaping into the shape of Fang Tianhalberd, the amphora moon blade was narrow and long, the two ends of the spear tip had fine serrations, and the whole body was surrounded by invisible energy, and the slight swing could actually make the void distorted.

A piercing sound sounded in the air, and Fang Tian's halberd pierced straight into Lei Chuan's back, and the energy of the blow led out ripples in all directions, blocking all of Lei Chuan's retreats.

At this moment, Lei Chuan slowly turned his head and said with a slight smile:

"I've been waiting for a long time, Your Excellency Fushenichi!"