Chapter 189: The Clash of Kings

A large layer of soil fell head-on, and the situation had reached the most critical moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Wu Liang had underestimated Muhammad and Constantine before, and the cooperation between the two was not seamless, but the sense of rhythm was excellent, the purpose was clear, the attack was decisive, and several forced attacks made him retreat to the corner, so that the delaying strategy he adhered to not only did not succeed, but was seized of the opportunity, and fell into an unfavorable situation at the beginning.

Constantine's sword flew, flapping up and down like a golden butterfly, eventually forming an impermeable wall designed to block Wu Liang's escape route.

If it is covered by the soil layer and the action is blocked, even if it will not be defeated immediately, it will inevitably make it worse, and these two strong men in front of him who are like wolves and tigers will definitely take the opportunity to fall into the ground, and when the time comes, I am afraid that Wu Liang will have to give up that tempting idea.

Wu Liang and Muhammad were on both sides of the Golden Butterfly barrier, and their circumstances were very different, and the two looked at each other, Wu was full of grim faces, and Muhammad was smiling.

"There will be a price to be paid for breaking through Constantine's defenses, and then there will be a volley from Muhammad, and I am afraid the situation will be even more dire."

At this time, it was already early in the morning, and Wu Liang, who had just gone through a big battle, could only fight mentally to deal with it, and Muhammad also seized this rare opportunity and intercepted it halfway.

"If you can't move forward, you can't stop, then you can only retreat!"

He looked at Constantine through the golden butterfly shadow, and suddenly gritted his teeth and handed out a sword, and the sword of Camhera stabbed out quickly, intertwined with the sharp swords, rubbed out a shining spark, and pierced Constantine's sword-holding hand.

Despite the arched gauntlets, Constantine still didn't dare to be careless, and if the battle of the trapped beast was not done well, there would be irreparable mistakes, not to mention that Wu Liang was not an ordinary person. But Constantine did not retreat and dodge, but kept in mind the battle policy and blocked Wu Liang within the range of the earth.

The elbow turned slightly, driving the sharp sword body to draw a gentle arc, and the tip of the sword lightly clicked on the spine of the Forgotten Void Soul Sword, and the gentle force suddenly burst out from a point, completely deflecting the Forgotten Void Soul Sword, and shaking Wu Lianghu's mouth numb.

This is the first time Wu Liang has officially confronted Constantine, and he can't help but be shocked by his strength, worthy of being the captain of the old British overlord team, with the control of skills and the use of strength, it is not comparable to ordinary people.

However, Wu Liang didn't think about breaking through at all, and this attack was just to confuse Muhammad, who was waiting for the opportunity. Although Constantine's counterattack caught him off guard, it did not affect his next move.

The left foot that had just poked out with the long sword landed heavily at this time, and the huge force completely shook the surrounding stones away, and then Wu Liang was in a hurry, and turned the power that Constantine applied to the sword body into a power to assist the rotation of the waist, and when the collapsed soil layer was about to cover the top, he bowed his waist and turned around to leave his back to Constantine and Muhammad, and rushed straight into the soil layer that had been accumulated before.

With a chill in his eyes, Muhammad's reaction was at its peak, and with a knife in his right hand, he suddenly took a step back, his body leaned back slightly, and there was a broken and simple spear in his hand stretched out.

At this time, Wu Liang then crashed into the earth with a huge momentum like April, and he was able to avoid the top of the soil layer, but he knew that the situation did not improve, but became more serious, because he saw the spear in Muhammad's hand through the realm of perception.

Wu Liang had seen this spear in the Land of Inheritance, although he didn't know the specific attributes of this equipment, but he could guess that it had a great connection with Celthea, the leader of Ediron, and when the god of the desert saw Celthea's last words left in it and returned it to Muhammad, he could clearly see the spear glowing with a dark golden luster.

Dark gold equipment is also known as legendary equipment, each piece has powerful abilities, although due to the restrictions of the battle of kings, Muhammad could not use the spear's own special skills, but Wu Liang still felt the rusty spearhead, making his body ache faintly.

Bad!

Wu Liang didn't dare to underestimate the broken spear at all, no matter how bad it looked, it was a genuine dark gold weapon, and with the attack power of this weapon alone, it could easily put him to death.

Muhammad screamed violently, exuding a strong sense of strength all over his body, only to see him suddenly leaning over, his body leaning up, holding the spear arm and rushing forward, and the next moment the broken spear disappeared in his hand, heading straight for Wu Liang's vest.

Crashing headlong into the soft soil layer formed after the collapse of the passage, Wu Liang didn't dare to hesitate at all, his whole body was full of golden light, and he immediately pushed the dirt around him away, feeling the strong crisis that was getting closer and closer, he spun under his feet, facing the flying broken spear, and the sword of Camhera swept and slapped heavily on the spearhead.

However, Muhammad added a very huge amount of power to the broken spear in an instant, and due to the interference of the soil, the momentum of the long sword sweeping was congenitally insufficient, so the sword of Kamhela and the right hand holding the sword were instantly bounced away, and for a while, Wu Liang lost his center of gravity and fell to the side.

The blonde Constantine was about to rush into the collapsed earth, but was stopped by Muhammad, who was confident, but then his face changed slightly, and with a shake of the long knife, the golden beast on the blade suddenly broke out, and rushed into the tumbling earth as fast as lightning.

Glancing at the long knife in Muhammad's hand quite jealously, Constantine couldn't help but yearn for the status of the other party, the latter, who was supported by Mr. Shen, not only sat back and relaxed, but was the king seed of the ironclad eastern Aranok Desert desert, and could also obtain such a powerful king blade.

The recast soul of this foreign race is constantly swinging, and it is clear that it is in a fierce battle with April Fools, and Muhammad only needs to sit and manipulate the sword soul, and he does not have to risk his life at all.

This made Constantine can't help but glance at the sword in his hand, although this king's blade is very good, but it has to be thrown around, and it is not comparable to Muhammad's king's blade at all, not to mention the king's blade in Wu Liang's hand.

"What's the fuss? I'll use a Jomon knife to contain April Fool's Day, you hurry up. April Fool's Day took out the Blade of the King's Choice, proving that he was at the end of the crossbow, and in order to avoid long nights and dreams, he fought quickly. Muhammad frowned and urged, interrupting Constantine's reverie.

Jomon knife?

What a strange name, the thought flashed through Constantine's mind, and looking at the layer of earth that was like boiling water, he flicked his sword, swept away the obstacle in front of him, and followed the trajectory of the Jomon knife, and rushed into the dirt.

Constantine was bent on defeating Wu Liang in this battle of kings in order to gain room for development, but he did not see the grim smile of Muhammad.

Muhammad was the seed of kingship in the eastern region and was destined to compete with the rest of the kings of the entire western continent. Now, the magnificent battle of kings has not yet officially begun, but he has already begun to plan to eliminate other competitors.

In this battle of kings, although it was Muhammad and Constantine who joined forces to challenge Wu Liang, he was so ambitious that he didn't even want to let go of Constantine. Don't look at Constantine's poor situation, he knows that this classical man is powerful, as long as he is given enough opportunities, he may be able to become the king of the dominant side.

How could Muhammad possibly set up a future enemy for himself?

It just so happened that outside the frozen canyon, Constantine took the initiative to express his intention to unite, and Muhammad had a plot to intercept and kill Wu Liang, so the two hit it off, but Constantine was still "simple", just thinking about the opportunity to go to the next level, but he never expected that Muhammad would not only use his hand to make Wu Liang's status plummet, but also seize his kingship by the way.

Muhammad had already calculated that Wu Liang would retreat into the soil, so he borrowed the shielding effect of the soil to deliberately make the dark gold broken spear miss at the last moment, wounding but not killing, forcing Wu Liang to take out the blade of the king's choice, and then instructed Constantine to fight Wu Liang in close combat, and he manipulated the rope knife to control the overall situation.

"After the injury, April Fool's Day is still a threat, but even if there is a king's breath to provide space, it can't satisfy the king's chosen blade, which just makes up for the gap between him and Constantine, and in a few moments, the two of them fight to the death, and then manipulate the rope knife fisherman to profit, hum, calculate it, or I have the last laugh!"

The Jomon sword takes its name from Jomonmon, a golden beast that sticks out of the blade. Jomon is a good at burrowing, and its long rope-like body has the function of perception, and its head can split a large mouth full of sharp teeth, and is responsible for feeding and fighting.

Just as Constantine had predicted, Wu Liang was forced to take out the Sword of Camhera because the Forgotten Void Soul Sword was on the verge of being scrapped.

This has to mention the powerful passive characteristics of the dark gold broken spear, as long as it collides with the broken spear, the equipment will be determined, if the grade is lower than the dark gold, the durability will be deducted according to the severity of the collision, otherwise it will not be affected.

The Forgotten Void Soul Sword is a purple-clad long sword, and there is no way to repair it without form, and before it collides with the broken spear, it has at least five points of durability, which is definitely enough to survive this battle, but even Wu Liang didn't expect that the passive characteristics of this broken spear would be so terrifying, and he was immediately hit.

If he hadn't finally noticed a change in the trajectory of the broken spear, the injuries to his body would not be fatal, and the impact on the battle would not be serious, he would not have used any tricks other than the attributes of kings.

Wu Liang was about to take a breath with the help of the shelter of the soil, but suddenly a long golden rope rushed into the soil, and at the end of the rope was a large bloody mouth, and the mouth was full of sharp teeth, biting Wu Liang with lightning speed.

In the face of such a battle, ordinary long swords are useless at all, and there is no other way, Wu Liang can only sacrifice the sword of Khamhera and increase the output of the king's qi to provide a range of movement for this super long sword.

In the face of the rope beast's provocation, the sword of Kamhera, as the blade of the king's choice, took the initiative to burst out with the aura of a powerful king, entangled with the golden long rope.

The Blade of the Chosen One possesses much more kingly qi than Wu Liang himself, and even Wu doesn't know where his bottom line is, anyway, as long as he needs it, the Sword of Camhera will be available at any time, and he has never encountered a state of exhaustion.

The explosion of Kamhera's sword instead lightened Wu Liang's burden, and the king's qi that shot violently from the sword automatically launched an impact on the golden body of the Jomon without him being distracted and controlled at all.

Wu Liang suddenly discovered that part of the reason why the Sword of Camhera was the only blade of the king's choice was that the spirituality of this long sword was far beyond his imagination.

Wu Liang knew through the realm of perception that the Jomon Beast that was constantly fighting with the sword of Kamhera had to be controlled by Muhammad himself, but at this time, he did not contribute at all, just held the hilt of the sword, and the sword of Kamhera automatically attacked, he didn't have to worry about the hindrance of the soil at all, the sword of Kamhera had already increased the output of the king's qi and opened up a larger space.

Although Muhammad could keep an eye on the battle through the Jomon, he did not find this detail, but only thought that Wu Liang had increased his consumption, which was in line with his wishes, because this would bring him closer to Constantine, so as to facilitate Muhammad himself.

Then, Constantine suddenly broke in, and without saying a word, he launched an attack on Wu Liang.

Wu was still thinking about whether to let go, let the sword of Camhera be entangled with the Jomon beast, and take an ordinary long sword to fight Constantine, but immediately found that the initiative was back in his hands, but the space supported by the king's qi did not shrink, and it was obvious that the spirituality of the sword of Camhera played a huge role.

For Wu Liang, whether or not to hold the sword of Kamhera is two feelings, compared to Muhammad's dark gold broken spear, the sword of Kamhela is more powerful, and the attributes added to Wu Liang are also stronger, and he who has been recognized by the sword spirit, wielding the blade of the king's choice will be more handy, but the consumption is still huge, and he cannot fight a protracted war.

Therefore, Wu Liang planned to defeat Constantine immediately, and then free up his hands to deal with Muhammad.

The blonde Constantine was menacing, and in his eagerness to win, he released a golden ray of gold with incredible penetrating power with a single stab of his sword.

Wu Liang's horizontal sword blocked in front of him, and the golden light collided with the sword body, and it was immediately resolved, after all, the sword of Kamhera possessed much more kingly qi than that golden light.

Constantine continued to attack, and the slender sword body danced again and again, and in an instant, several wind blades formed by the king's qi converged into a terrifying wind net, and rushed towards someone Wu.

From the beginning of the battle until this time, Wu Liang was in a situation of being passively beaten, even if the mud bodhisattva had three points of fire, let alone Wu Liang, a big living person.

The sword of Kamhela broke out instantly, and the surging king's qi was vented outward as if he didn't want money, making the king's sword soul rope beast tremble, and he didn't listen to Muhammad's command at all, and fled from Wu Liang.

Facing the huge aura that came to his face, Constantine's eyes widened, he had never experienced such a strong king's breath, it was beyond his imagination, the blade he had than the king's choice was released at this time, which could only be compared with shrimp and whales, and this ratio was constantly expanding, and the cruel reality continued to destroy Constantine's kingly heart.

He couldn't figure out why Wu Liang had so much kingly energy, and since he became a king seed, he worked day and night to improve the attributes of the king, just to provide a guarantee for the final battle of kings.

But at this time, it seems that his efforts are far inferior, and compared with Wu Liangyi, it is a world of difference.

Constantine's state of mind suddenly changed slightly, he hesitated for a moment, denied the idea of retreating, and instead released all his royal energy, converging on the tip of his sword.

Constantine wanted to break through the wanton catharsis of the king's qi with the strongest point, and finally inserted it into Wu Liang's heart to end this battle of kings. (To be continued.) )