Cassiu will always have some advantages in the face of cardless streams, and the ability to fly and attack from a distance is undoubtedly the most effective of them all. Especially when the two are combined, the advantages that can be brought into play will become even greater.

This was reflected in this battle.

Distanced, Chen Dui was even able to calmly change cards, which was almost unimaginable in the battle between Ka Xiu. This also means that he is able to always take the initiative in battle.

[Evil Monarch Pupil], the only seven-star card in Chen Dui's hand, is also the strongest ray card.

【Evil group pupil. Golden Hitomi Weaving]!

The small golden pupils in the blood-colored pupils opened, with a cold golden luster, staring indifferently at the bald head Anger.

The hairs on Ange's whole body stood on end, and a chill came up from the deepest part of his heart without warning. Needless to say, such a strong danger had never been seen in his previous battles.

With a low roar, he arched his body, his legs slightly bent, and his waist sank immediately.

Countless tiny golden threads burst out from the golden pupils, like a drizzle, sweeping towards Ange.

"Hey!" As soon as he exhaled, Anger's eyes widened, and his bald head was covered with a fine layer of sweat in the blink of an eye, and he looked extremely struggling, clasping his hands together and lifting them up to the top of his head little by little. The movement of the lifting gave the illusion of extreme slowness, but before the golden thread could shoot in front of him, his hands were already raised above his head.

"Hah!"

Suddenly there was thunder on the ground, with Ange as the center, and the air stirred and scattered.

Clenching both hands together like a giant axe at the beginning, slashing down heavily!

Thundered!

Like a boulder running over the ground, the people around them changed color, they were almost unsteady on their feet, and the ground was trembling.

An air axe slash almost the size of a bald head, the body of the axe was crystal clear, and the tail of the axe was like a mist, like a roaring giant, and it was fearless to rush towards the countless golden threads.

In the midst of the roar, mixed with continuous popping sounds, crackling and crackling, like a ten-million-volt electric ray burrowing into the water, and like countless dried wood suddenly cracking into wood threads.

The golden-threaded axe crashed into it without any tricks!

Bite!

Surprisingly, there was no earth-shattering explosion, only a crisp sound like a glass shattering.

The bald head's distorted and hideous face flushed as if he were drunk.

The crisp crackling sound seemed to ring in the ears, and the previous astonishing sound was abruptly withdrawn, like a quiet night.

0.5 seconds!

It was as quiet as the night lasted only 0.5 seconds.

Rumble!

The furious energy is like a fierce beast trapped in a cage, and it can't wait to cut open the cage with its sharp claws, roaring and struggling out.

The blast wave of the explosion was like a hurricane, sweeping across the entire gap. Boom, the edges of the cracks began to collapse and slide in large chunks, and the dust covered the cracks.

Another straight golden light, piercing through the smoke and dust!

In the smoke and dust, the red bald head roared again, and the screaming air giant axe was like a knife cutting cream, easily splitting the smoke and dust!

Rumble!

Another bang!

The energy collided, squeezed, collapsed, exploded, and spread wildly in all directions.

The bald head snorted, his body shook, and he took a step back, his blushing face quickly turning white.

Another straight golden light, thicker and brighter than just now!

The bald Ange was stunned, roared, and raised his hands again!

Rumble!

Ange in the huge explosion could no longer control his body, and he stepped back more than ten steps in a row before he stabilized!

His face was pale at this time, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his arms were covered with blood, and he was trembling incessantly. His eyes widened, staring at Chen Dui in the distant sky for a moment.

A little golden light suddenly lit up.

The world freezes at this moment!

A straight golden beam pierced Aang's forehead, sinking deep into the ground behind him.

Everyone's movements stopped. They stared blankly at Anger as he was pierced by the golden beam and pinned to the ground.

The sound of the crack collapsing was far away from them, all the sounds around them were far away from them at this moment, their eyes were wide open, they couldn't believe it, their minds went blank!

In the gray sky, that strange face, that strange golden pupil, is deeply imprinted in everyone's minds, and it is destined to become a nightmare that they will never be able to get rid of in this life!

"Ahh

I don't know who screamed hysterically, the peace was broken, and the fear that could no longer be contained in my heart poured down like a flood that burst the embankment, instantly engulfing the last shred of reason and courage in my heart.

They have only one thought in their hearts, stay away from that monster!

Right! It's a monster!

The monster killed Anger! Oh, my God! Kill Anger!

The reaction of the crowd was surprisingly unanimous, turning around, spreading their feet, and running forward, they didn't even know that they were shouting in their mouths, and even many of them had blank brains at this time.

Seeing the enemy retreat like a tide, Chen Duan in the sky breathed a sigh of relief and floated down in front of the bald man.

The bald man had a thumb-sized blood hole on his forehead, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at the sky, but he lost his look.

For this cardless stream, Chen Dui's heart is full of respect. From his standpoint, the bald head did not lose, he only lost without a calorie. Being able to use his power to this point is already the extreme, Chen Du is suspicious, but he is afraid that even Weah is not as bald as he is at this point. But at their level, they are simply strong and do not have too many advantages, especially when the other party has the initiative in battle.

Unless it's like Weana, it's terrifyingly strong in every way.

But even if it is as strong as Weiah, if you fight with Tang Hanpei, it is still Tang Hanpei who holds the initiative, of course, it is only the initiative to attack. In fact, even if Tang Hanpei has the initiative to attack, the most likely result is that he can't help Weah.

However, Weah is an inexplicable. The bald head is not Weah, so he can't ignore the disadvantage of cardless flow against Kaxiu.

He's dead.

However, Chen Du's heart was still full of respect for the bald head. For anyone who can achieve such achievements in any field, he should be respected by others.

He sat down next to the bald corpse, the battle had not been long, but his perception was almost depleted. [Evil Monarch Hitomi]'s full force triple attack, he had never used it before. If the group of enemies just now rushed up, he would only have to turn around and run. Fortunately, the enemy was frightened and scattered.

Deep tranquility has a unique advantage in restoring perception, and after about an hour, Chen's perception has been restored.

Entering the deep tranquility faster and faster was already an instinct of Chen Dui, which came from the constant fighting during that time in the depths of the Hundred Abyss.

Getting up and looking at the corpse of the head of the head, Chen Du casually blasted a big hole in the ground and buried the bald body. Such a strong man, exposing the corpse in the wilderness, he felt a little unhappy in his heart.

He regained his composure and continued to fly in the direction of the unstuck flight just now. These cardless streams scattered, leaving many trails that he could easily follow in the direction.

The control of emotions in battle is crucial, and this is especially profound for him who crawled out of the countless fierce beast corpses and mountains of blood in the depths of the abyss.

Sometimes you need to be calm, and it is good for your judgment. Sometimes you need to be excited and even fanatical, and that can get you to play at a high level. Sometimes you need to be cowardly, and it can keep you out of danger, especially if it's more than you can handle.

"Aang was killed? Only one person on the other side? Wang asked in a deep voice. The golden mask symbolizing the king's power was still cold, but anyone below could hear the anger contained in the king's calm tone under the mask!

Aang is the king's right-hand man, the king's most loyal courtier, the sharpest sword in the king's hand, and the strongest line of defense to protect the king! With his presence, no one dared to oppose any of the king's commands, and with his presence, the king was able to sleep peacefully in any corner.

Because since that person disappeared, Ange has become the strongest in the Mohadi Domain!

But he died. The king was still able to keep calm, and all the ministers below were sincerely admiring him.

"Who did it?" Suddenly the king calmed down.

"A Kasiu, he can summon a blood-red eye that shoots a golden beam. Aang was killed by the golden beam. His subordinates trembled and reported, and he was suddenly a little ashamed, and he was so frightened that he turned around and ran.

"Cassiu?" Wang tilted his head and asked, his voice seemed to have become a lot more relaxed, and like him, the hearts of many people below were also a lot more relaxed.

"Blood-red eyes?" The king suddenly muttered thoughtfully, "Desert ......"

When the words came to his lips, he stopped stiffly. Turning, and returning to his seat, the king regained his majesty.

"I'm ashamed." The faint mockery that came from under the mask was in the hearts of the ministers: "Heh, he can defeat Ange, very powerful." However, it seems that he is only one person. There are so many of us who are afraid of one person. This kind of thing happened once, but I didn't expect it to happen a second time. What a shame! ”

The faces of the ministers below suddenly turned red, and the king's taunt was tantamount to a slap in the face.

A tribal chief stood up and shouted, "Please put down the king, even if you don't want this life, you will kill this thief for the king!" ”

Everyone immediately stood up and leaned over and shouted: "Swear to kill this thief for the king!" ”

With a cold gaze shining through the mask, the king swept over everyone and smiled softly: "Not for me, but for yourselves." Get back your lost face. ”

As soon as he spoke, he stood up from his seat, waved his sleeves and drank, murderous and solemn.

"Go ahead!"

(To be continued)