(ps: The end of the previous chapter should be the King of Blades, not the King of War, which has been corrected)

"Cut!"

Regarding Ferrard's father-daughter recognition and the righteousness of the Sword King, the War King snorted disdainfully, and then turned to leave, without even looking at Xiao Luo, who was seriously injured by him on the ground.

He had just taken three steps, but he stopped again, because a strange aura came from behind him, and it was cold, as if the gates of hell had opened.

The War King turned around and looked at it, and his face suddenly fell into deep consternation......

Muttered in disbelief: "There is still such a thing? ”

Xiao Luo had already stood up, but his appearance had changed drastically, his white skin was white from head to toe, the clothes on his body were torn, fluttering in the wind, fluttering with him, and his long white hair, his eyes were scarlet, bloodthirsty, whether it was fingernails or toenails, they were all black, and he looked particularly dark against the background of white skin, and his body was thin, but his height had skyrocketed to more than two meters.

He just stood there quietly, without the slightest coercion on his body, just like an ordinary person, but the strange atmosphere was suffocating.

The surrounding Light Clan personnel looked at him in a daze, and their eyes couldn't help but beat slightly.

What's going on?

How could that remnant of the Xiao clan become such a strange look?

This is not only their question, the Duck Emperor is also extremely shocked, although he still looks like Xiao Luo, but this white-skinned guy is like a Shura from hell, and his whole body exudes a strange and gloomy aura.

"Hey, isn't this the form that the leader of the Xiao clan had when he was in a state of rage? How can this kid become like this? The Sword King frowned deeply.

After being stunned, the Thunder King smiled and said, "This is interesting, isn't it very interesting that you are a big pen, the War King?" Go on, keep fighting him! ”

was mercilessly ridiculed by the king of war, and now he can't wait to see the king of war also make a fool of himself, and then fall into the ground with wild laughter and ridicule.

"Goodong~"

Curissa swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, broke out in a cold sweat, and said to himself: "What kind of monster is that guy, it can't be the reincarnation of the leader of the Xiao clan, right?" ”

The Sword King was a faint bystander from beginning to end, calm and relaxed, but at this moment, an unnatural look appeared on his indifferent face, and his eyes became solemn.

The War King looked at Xiao Luo fixedly for a while, raised his hand and rubbed his nose, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Luo, what form are you?" ”

Xiao Luo didn't say a word, his scarlet eyes just stared at him.

"What, you've lost consciousness and can't communicate properly?"

The War King laughed, and the restrained battle intent once again surged out of his body, wrapped in the evil intent of a beast, and his smile became hideous, "In this case, even if I cut off your head, I'm afraid you won't hide." ”

"Will you get out of the way? Answer me, Sholo!! ”

The bloody roar rolled in his throat, and the War King suddenly burst out, looking crazy, like a wild demonic beast, approaching Xiao Luo strongly, and the long knife full of gaps in his hand slashed across the void with thunderous momentum, and slashed at Xiao Luo's neck with a strong and incomparable force.

"boy, get out of the way!"

The Duck Emperor hissed and shouted, if this knife was cut solidly, the head would really fall off.

Xiao Luo stood in place, motionless, as if he had lost the ability to respond to the outside world, and when the battle king's long knife was about to slash his neck, he finally moved, and the white hand of the demon was raised like lightning, and his five fingers were grasped.

"Wow~"

Precise interception, the long knife slashed at his palm, bursting out with a melodious metallic sonorous sound.

The war king's eyes suddenly swooped out, and he looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment, this guy actually ...... Grabbed his long knife with his bare hands?

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and all the people were staring at each other with wide eyes and horror, as if they were seeing a ghost, their faces were extremely pale, and a trembling voice in their hearts kept murmuring: Impossible...... No way......

Intercept the sword of the king with his bare hands?

How is this possible? What kind of world joke is this?

Curissa was sweating coldly, his hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably, and his whole body was shaking in the end.

"Ben Wang Cao, oh, this is a fake, right?!"

As one of the four kings, he knows the strength of the king best, it is a brute beast in ancient times, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a combat madman, just a knife slashed out by a madman, can it be picked up with bare hands? there are guys doing this now, and they intercepted that knife, it's unimaginable.

The Duck Emperor was dumbfounded and couldn't say a word.

"Roar~"

A roar that did not resemble a human voice roared out, and Xiao Luo kicked the war king in the chest.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

The body of the war king smashed into the pit wall like a cannonball, and the pit wall formed by the accumulation of heavy soil was broken and collapsed like paper paste, and he penetrated dozens of meters of soil, leaving a dark deep hole in the pit wall, and sand and dust rose out of the deep hole.

Xiao Luo threw away the war king's long knife casually, turning into a white lightning and rushing into the heavy soil with a monstrous evil qi.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

The two fought again in the soil, the ground crumbling inch by inch, and a loud roar came from within.

After a while, the king of war broke out of the ground, just like Xiao Luo before, it was beaten out, covered in mud and dust, and flew diagonally into the sky, and Xiao Luo flew out almost at the same moment, just above this high altitude, his right hand was opened, like an octopus, absorbing the face of the king of war, and directly pressed the king of war from this high altitude to the ground.

"Boom~"

Dirt and rocks were splashed, dust was flying, and a large crater about 100 meters in diameter was knocked out.

The same means, the same moves, the other way to return the other!

"Shawlo......"

The war king came back to his senses, and he was furious in embarrassment, his eyes were soaring, and he was shooting cold stars, but before he could make a move, Xiao Luo stepped on his head.

"Boom~"

With this step, the diameter of the pit instantly expanded by more than ten meters, and half of the war king's head was submerged in the soil, blood was everywhere, and under Xiao Luo's trampling, there was not even the slightest room for resistance.

Strong, domineering, and ruthless!

Those Light Clan personnel trembled and couldn't help themselves, Xiao Luo at this moment made them fear from the bottom of their souls, and the same was true for the Duck Emperor, who was too ruthless.

At this time, Xiao Luo's palm stretched out towards the war king below, and in the palm of his hand, a blood-black energy light was accumulating, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura was surging wildly, and the destructive aura stirred the audience.

"No mercy?"

The War King was stunned, then smiled self-deprecatingly, "This is really the style of the Xiao family!" ”

(End of chapter)