838:King of Blood: Prince of Vampires (1)

"Woohoo!"

A huge lightsaber tens of meters long fell from the sky and slashed towards the light knight in the ring.

In the face of this extremely terrifying huge lightsaber, the Light Knight, who was extremely confident in his defense, did not dare to make the slightest support. Dozens of meters long, falling from the sky, he specializes in cultivating light energy, and he can naturally sense the strength of this light saber somewhat. With such a powerful lightsaber, if it hits head-on, it is very likely to be killed in an instant. If that's the case, it's a shame. In front of the whole world, a knight was killed in seconds by a priest? He won't have to mess around in the future.

"Divine light? Shine forever! ”

Without hesitation, the Light Knight directly turned on the invincible light shield, trying to resist this attack with absolute defense.

"It's useless, no one can escape under the absolute judgment of light."

Seeing the movements of the Light Knight, Xiu'er's mouth hooked slightly, revealing a cold smile.

"Boom!"

A huge roar sounded, and the lightsaber slammed into the ring, and the ring was bombarded in an instant. Looking at the ring full of smoke and dust, and rubble everywhere, everyone was extremely shocked, and the attack that could destroy the scene? Looking at the previous form, such a large lightsaber has an attack range of at least ten meters. A priest, MD, just think about the treatment of such a pervert, after all, people rely on this for food. However, now, there is still such a perverted attack? Rub, is this Nima still a priest? Perverts should also have a limit to perverts.

The smoke and dust cleared, and everyone's eyes were on the ring, which was already full of messes at the moment. Xiu'er, still inciting a pair of white Tianmin wings, floating in the sky, the white light around her body was shining, beautiful, and the previous loud attack did not cause the slightest damage to it, even the hair seemed to not be blown. The Knight of Light, on the other hand, was standing on the ground at the moment, his body still shrouded in light, and he seemed unscathed.

What's going on? Could it be that the huge lightsaber just now was resisted by the Knight of Light?

Everyone looked at the strange situation in the field in puzzlement, although many people believed in Xiu'er's lightsaber, but the light knight who didn't have anything to do stood there, and most people still thought that he had resisted the incredible lightsaber.

"You, what kind of attack are you?"

The Knight of Light raised his head with great difficulty, looked at Xiu'er who was floating in the air without the slightest expression, and opened his mouth to ask.

"Holy judgment, 500,000 points of forced damage." Seeing the Bright Knight's inquisitive eyes, the soft-hearted Xiu'er didn't hold back, but still told him.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound sounded from the light knight's body, and under the horrified eyes of everyone, they saw that the energy on his body was bright and chaotic, and countless cracks appeared in an instant. In just two breaths, this shield, which was like an eggshell, suddenly burst into countless pieces. And a huge damage figure appeared on the head of the Knight of Light:-

500,000 "Ding, the No. 5 player in the Huaxia Theater won! ”

The system's prompt sound was accurately transmitted to the ears of every player, and suddenly, their eyes changed. The No. 5 player in the Huaxia Theater, a priest, actually defeated the No. 3 player in the Italian Theater. A priest as fragile as a mage can kill a full-flesh shield knight in an absolute defensive state in an instant. One hit damage mandatory 500,000, Nima, which player can withstand it?

"Xiu'er, good job!"

Back in my seat, I smiled and gave Xiu'er a thumbs up. Sister Ling, as well as the butterfly dance and colorful clothes, and the horse chasing the BMW on a donkey, also opened their mouths to appreciate.

"World Martial Arts Congress Individual Competition, Match 64, British Theater No. 1 Player: Vampire Prince - Vampire Gentleman vs. American Theater No. 3 Player Iron Guardian - Iron Man! Players from both sides are invited to the stage! ”

Soon, the damaged ring was repaired, and the next match began.

The system's prompt sounded, and everyone couldn't help but look in the direction of the British theater and the American theater.

In one forum, the profiles of the most powerful players in Warzone in the world today are gathered.

The dragon warriors of China, riding donkeys to chase BMWs, ice and fire phantom wings; The Vampire Gentleman of England; America's Blood Emperor, Iron Man, Spider-Man; Caesar in the Italian station area; The god of arrows in the Russian theater of operations, the shadow of the wind; Toei's oni Kazano Saburo......

Now, the most powerful player in the United Kingdom, the No. 1 player representing the British Theater this time forgot the Vampire Prince vs. the No. 3 player in the United States, Iron Man, the battle between the two masters, even if you think about it with your toes, you know how exciting it will be.

"A vampire gentleman? I've admired the name for a long time, I heard that you are the most powerful player in the British theater of war, and today let me see what kind of strength the British is the strongest. ”

Iron Man, a blonde man full of muscles, looked at the opponent in the ring, the thin and pale body of the vampire gentleman, who looked like a weak scholar who was seriously ill, and couldn't help but sneer. The United States of America advocates violence. As the world's only superpower, they are very proud, from the president to the common people. A vampire gentleman, no matter how strong his strength is, what he represents behind him is, after all, not much weaker than the United States, Iron Man's arrogant posture, if he is intentionally made a fuss, it can directly rise to the problem between countries.

"To what extent? Naturally, you'll see it later. Iron Man, right? I'd like to see if your body is as hard as steel! "As the number one player in the British War Zone, pride is needless to say. can be a vampire as a profession, and it is also at the level of a prince, so he is naturally that kind of unruly character. Even if the United States is still the same America as before, Britain may not be afraid of it, and now that it is not as strong as it was at the beginning, it will not be afraid of it. Therefore, when the vampire gentleman heard this, he unceremoniously pushed back. Gentleman? Everyone almost scolded to the door, what kind of gentleman is TMD? A gentleman, let's get back to the field first.

"Very well, then, I'll wait and see." When Iron Man heard this, his eyes flashed, and he didn't say much, quietly waiting for the system to announce the start of the game.

3, 2, 1, the game begins!

As soon as the system counted the seconds, Iron Man, who had been waiting impatiently in the ring, suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the ring hard, and with a bang, a huge force stepped on the ground and cracked. At the same time, a set of extremely thick armor suddenly fell on his body.

"I'll show you now, watch my steel impact."

Iron Man, who was armed to the teeth and only had a pair of eyes left on his body, smiled fiercely, and with a roar behind him, it was like a bazooka of power accelerating, driving his body to rush towards the vampire gentleman like lightning......