The spear in his hand collided with the giant sword of the Fish-Man King. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info sparks are flying, and the rain can't be extinguished. The footsteps were also deeply sunk into the ground, and the green tendons on the hands were bursting up.

Wu Ming gritted his teeth and stood up, and the fish king was also in a similar situation to Wu Ming.

Five meters tall, and the giant sword that looks like a door panel. It doesn't help it in any way, the two sides are evenly matched.

The ground under his feet was already full of cracks, and Wu Ming and the Fish King continued to chop each other.

The spear in his hand is constantly attacking, sweeping, and stabbing. I've used all kinds of tricks, and now I'm just attacking with the most basic marksmanship.

Every time he attacked Wu Ming, he had an experience that the most basic thing was not the weakest. It's just a return to the basics, and it's the source of everything.

The spear, with a screaming figure in the air, stabbed fiercely at the fish king. For the first time, the giant sword with the big door panel made Wu Ming feel a faint sadness, and obviously he didn't react. However, the huge sword body directly blocked Wu Ming's attack.

But even with the blockage of the giant sword, the king of fish is not comfortable. He didn't react at all, and was repelled by a huge force for a long distance. The hands holding the giant sword were also trembling.

Chase after victory, how can you let go of this opportunity.

The spear in his hand slid on the ground, mud splattering in the air. The spear in his hand struck the sword in one fell swoop, followed by countless mud blocks. It was the king of fish who kept retreating.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the high-spirited king of fish. Now he is covered in mud, like a beggar.

With a loud roar, the giant sword in his hand slashed towards Wu Ming. Blue light flashed on the sword, a sword that was fast enough. Now it appeared directly on the top of Wu Ming's head.

The spear in his hand rotated, the tip of which was against the ground. Leaning over, the greatsword slid down the barrel of the spear to the ground. A huge crack spread along the tip of the spear, and countless dirt flew out of the crack.

With his eyes wide open, Wu Ming hurriedly put the gun in front of him.

Far away was knocked out, coughing, a mouthful of blood was coughed out. The fish king in the distance rushed towards Wu Ming with two giant swords, and no one thought that the giant sword could be split into two.

Wu Ming was ruthlessly scolded by the fish king, if it weren't for his cautious psychology. It's not so difficult to get injured today, so I got up slowly. The spear in his hand stabbed forward.

The pace under his feet was getting faster and faster, and the tip of the spear brought a scream of air, making countless players cover their ears.

Passing through the two giant swords, he stabbed directly at the fish king. What hasn't changed is that Wu Ming was directly cut in half. The king of fish was also directly pierced through the head, and he was killed with one blow.

Wu Ming is face was crazy, and the king of fish was also red-eyed. The two sides didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and the tip of the spear was already about to touch the body of the fish king. The wind brought by the blade had already pierced Wu Ming's armor deeply.

Just as the tip of the spear touched the head of the Fish King, a blue shield blocked the attack. Wu Ming was also directly pierced by the sword, but there was nothing to do except for his pale face.

One man and one fish man are holding on to each other, constantly panting. The constant confrontation, whether it is Wu Ming or the fish king, they are very tired. Now it's a matter of fighting who recovers well and who is given a fatal blow.

Wu Ming is not as good as the fish king, just now in order to avoid the attack. Temporarily turned his body into blood, resisting damage. But it also consumed a lot of Wu Ming's blood, and it was not easy to recover.

He exhaled heavily, and the spear in his hand swept towards the fish king.

The rainstorm attack was hard to resist even the fish king with two swords, and Wu Ming's tiger's mouth had been cracked. Blood kept flying along with the gun, but it couldn't stop.

"Huh"

The spear in his hand made a big hole in the fish king's body, and a strand of hair in front of Wu Ming's forehead slowly fell. A drop of blood slowly popped up on his forehead, and he didn't have time to wipe it off, brandishing his spear and launching an attack in one shot.

The best defense is to attack, and if you defend for a long time, you will lose, and if you attack for a long time, you will break it.

The tip of the spear passed through a drop of rain and through the right arm of the Fish King. His right foot stepped the fish king's body and jumped backwards. The armor on his chest was recovering rapidly, but it couldn't repair a huge wound on his chest.

In a collision together, rain splashed in the air. The blood had already stained the ground, and his left leg fell directly to the ground. The water splashed, and the blood continued to flow down the left leg.

Wu Ming's body was already covered with huge scars, and none of them made a mistake that could have been cut in half.

Although Wu Ming has basically lost the ability to act, the fish king is not much better. The right leg, which is full of bullet holes, is already a blessing to be able to hang on the body. Walking is nothing more than a luxury idea.

Fishmen and humans are far away from the place where the two sides are fighting, longing for it from afar. They were all on guard against each other, and no one dared to step forward. The girls in the studio were already crying into tears, looking at Wu Ming with a nervous expression.

I wanted to say something, but my throat was already split. If it weren't for his own ability, he didn't know how many times he had died, so he opened his mouth and staggered to his feet.

Dragging one leg and carrying a gun, he walked towards the king of fish in front of him. The blood stained the road red, but the steps under his feet could not stop.

Looking at Wu Ming's figure, the fish king was also holding the remaining giant sword. He shook his body and fought, clenching the greatsword in his hand.

Just a few meters away, the two looked at each other. Now it is a move to determine the winner, the winner lives, and the worshipper dies.

Consciousness begins to blur, and eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. Shook his head and sobered up. I can't wait anymore, if the blood on my body doesn't stop, I'm really going to die.

That gambles everything, gambles on this life.

The spear in his hand pierced the head of the fish king, and the people who ruled the world had not yet cheered. A giant sword passed directly through Wu Ming's abdomen, and the huge sword body was about to cut off Wu Ming's waist.

I didn't feel a trace of pain, and watched a figure fall down in front of me. Wu Ming couldn't insist on it anymore, his eyes were dark, and he didn't feel anything.

One by one, they quickly ran towards Wu Ming, and countless healing spells were like rain. began to land quickly towards Wu Ming's body, but only stopped the blood.

The wound is still there, and the effect is minimal. called all the healing of the guild, and frantically brushed the healing magic on Wu Ming's body. The wound was slowly healing, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.