163 War! War! War! Good boy! Let's fight!
The strength is not enough...... Don Motoki frowned slightly, and his feet moved quickly again, and the sangyong who pounced was not completely deceived, and at the same time as he dodged, Ssangyong also made a sharp turn in the air and chased after him.
Zla...... Zla......
The floor that was rubbed by the double dragon was as if it had been poured by something with a strong corrosive surname, not only corroding quickly, but also emitting an unpleasant and pungent smell.
The Biochemical Creation Sword drew circles in the air, and the layers of fighting qi formed a strange air flow, and the black dragon drilled into the air flow, and its action was like a high-speed carriage galloping on a bumpy road, and the speed immediately decreased a lot.
Skill! For the first time since the battle, Domotogi has used skill and skillful strength in battle!
"Hmph...... Even if you use your skills, it means that you don't have confidence in your own strength. You're undefeated, what else can you do? Gongsun Sheng raised two dragons composed of dark elements in his hand: "Let me help you and end your miserable life early." ”
The four black dragons, Domotogi immediately fell into an even more dangerous situation, not only the ground of the ring was making a corrosive sound, but even the air was bursting with corrosive sounds.
I don't know when, the samurai suit on Don Motoki's body has also begun to make a corrosive sound, and soon his ** was also corroded, and an unpleasant smell of burnt meat wafted into Gongsun Sheng's nostrils.
There is always a huge difference between the strength of the fourth order and the fifth order, even if Gongsun Sheng does not use his full strength, Tang Benmu still does not have the slightest chance of winning.
"Still holding on?" Gongsun Sheng created two more black dragons, and created six black dragons at once, Gongsun Sheng didn't have the slightest embarrassment, and the amazing strength made everyone start to worry about the possibility of survival after the defeat of Don Benmu, and worry about whether there would be a chance to win when the nameless face Gongsun Sheng next.
"How's Hachijo?"
Rumble......
Tang Benmu was unavoidable, and the eight black dragons bombarded him almost indiscriminately, and the ring almost turned into a group of gravel, only Gongsun Sheng still had a cylinder with a radius of several meters at his feet, which was a relatively complete ring.
Many of the masters watching the battle showed sad expressions, and before the smoke and dust had cleared, they had clearly felt that Domotoki's strength was rapidly weakening, which was a reaction that would only appear when someone was seriously injured and fell into a coma.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and Domotoki fell in the rubble covered in blood, and the master with good eyesight couldn't help but tremble his heart suddenly when he looked at the unconscious Domotoki.
It's terrible, it's terrible! Domotoki could hardly find a single intact piece of skin all over his body, and many parts of his body were corroded to the point of serious injury, and the strong impact explosion crushed his skin, and blood was constantly oozing out of his body.
Such a serious injury, there is no death! What kind of vitality is this? A person who is completely unconscious is still clutching the demon sword in his hand, what kind of will to fight is this?
"Referee, don't count yet?" Gongsun Sheng showed a victorious smile.
The referee was stunned for a moment, looked at Gongsun Sheng hatefully, opened his mouth and shouted, "One ...... 2. ......"
Tired...... I'm so tired...... Who's counting...... Don't count...... Let me take a break...... I'm so tired...... Domotogi, who was in a coma, muttered to himself, I'm really tired, I don't have superhuman talent, not even the talent of an ordinary martial artist.
I don't want to be a waste, I'm proud and arrogant, I just want people to notice my existence, it's just a sign of inferiority, and I can only feel my presence when I am bullying the weak.
Tron Sword, I'm so tired, let me take a break...... In order to gain power, I am crazy to improve myself, even if I know that using you, I may have the possibility of body explosion at any time, I have never given up...... But now I'm really tired...... I want to take a break...... "four ......"
The master who watched the battle was shocked at the same time, how could Domotoki, who was still full of vitality just now, become so weak in the blink of an eye? Is it really going to die?
Gongsun Sheng smiled lightly, he was hit by four times the Double Dragon Technique, and there were no bones left, and it was a miracle that there was still the last trace of breath, but if it was said that he would not die? That would also look down on the strength of his fifth-order master.
The young audience was sobbing softly, and low voices rang out in their throats.
"Get up...... General Domoto ......"
"General Domoto...... What about your madness? ”
"General Domoto, you are the last hope of the descendants of the five heroes......"
"Domotoki!" Zhang Feng stood up abruptly and shouted with the [Beast King's Roar]: "You fucking sleep!" Just like you, you still want to challenge our leader! You're a piece of! I can't even beat an old man, so what qualifications do we have? ”
Syllable......
The unconscious Domotogi's fingers suddenly moved, and the vitality that had just been rapidly receding was completely restored in an instant.
Who is it...... Who is scolding me? I just want to take a break, nameless? In the world of Domotogi in a comatose consciousness, a nameless figure appeared, which was the humiliation of Nameless knocking him off his horse when they first met, the figure of the duck-billed dragon knight with a sword, the figure of returning to the country, and the appearance when he killed the sword saint Dodoria...... Nameless! Nameless! Nameless again! Why! Why do I see you everywhere? Why are you in my life? Why do you have a talent for fighting that no one else has? Why do you always put on a cold face to show that you are powerful? Why am I, as a hero, inferior to you?
"Don Motoki, you idiot, just go back to sleep! Challenge our leaders, just let Hercules and the famous sword do it! Hundreds of ruffians shouted at the same time.
All the audience looked at Zhang Feng in surprise, looked at the soldiers, and Gongsun Sheng also showed puzzled doubts.
Domotoki wants to overwhelm Nameless everywhere, as long as you are not blind, you can see it. These two forces should obviously be in a hostile relationship, how could they so irritate the comatose Domotoki.
"Domotoki is a shrunken turtle, an incompetent ......"
"Nine ......"
"Who said I was a shrunken turtle!" Tang Benmu was covered in blood, and looked at Zhang Feng under the ring angrily: "Who said I was incompetent!" Nameless! Only I can fight him! No one is qualified but me! ”
"Really?" Zhang Feng sat back beside the nameless, pointed his finger at Gongsun Sheng in the ring and said, "Want to fight with our leader?" You can settle this old thing first. ”
"That's right!" Zhang Feng clapped his palms and pointed to the sword: "Remember, there are people here who are as eager to challenge our leader as you are." If you lose, get out of the way with your tail between your legs, and don't come here to be embarrassed. ”
Domotoki shook his head slightly, and the blood mixed with sweat fell on the rubble. An indescribable feeling came to his heart, but he didn't expect that the people who really supported him to continue fighting turned out to be the soldiers and ruffians who were trapped in the camp.
"Did you see that? See? General Domoto has stood up! He stood up under the stimulation of General Zhang Feng! It's touching! I was really impressed! Sima Invincible shouted: "This is something that martial artists can only do if they respect each other!" This is to abandon the old grudges of the past, and General Domoto's performance really moved General Zhang Feng! Although the two sides are hostile, the respect of the warriors makes them feel sorry for each other! ”
Zhang Feng shivered and pouted dissatisfiedly: "What does this big mouth say?" Lao Tzu just wants to beat the water dog, and when he says this, won't I make people misunderstand that I like male style? ”
There are few expressions of namelessness, smiling very happily, Zhang Feng has really grown. If Zhang Feng hadn't stood up at that time, Nameless would have stood up and shouted at Don Motogi.
This is a truly admirable opponent, although his surname is indeed flattering.
Gongsun Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Benmu with a smile: "Standing up again?" Why bother? You see you're shaking when you're standing, so why don't you lie down and rest? It's a miracle that you can not die, and it is already admirable that you can wake up again. There aren't so many miracles in this world, so you'd better throw in the towel. ”
"Throw in the towel? Hahaha...... Cough...... cough ......" Don Motoki laughed wildly and coughed twice and said, "Do you think I woke up and stood again to admit defeat to you?" I said that I would kill you, and then lead my troops to destroy Liangshan. ”
"By you?" Gongsun Sheng raised his index finger, and a black ball the size of a fingertip appeared above the fingertip: "I can knock you down again with such a small black ball." ”
"What? Don't you dare to kill me? Don Benmu said with a smile: "Are you afraid that after killing me, the Divine Dragon Council will immediately send troops to get rid of you, so that you have no chance to kill Nameless?" ”
The corner of Gongsun Sheng's eyes twitched, when he released the eight black dragons before, he did regret it in an instant, if he really didn't even have scum left, then what would be the reaction of the Divine Dragon Parliament? Do you still have a chance to continue to bombard Nameless?
When he saw that Tang Benmu was seriously injured and unconscious, Gongsun Sheng even crossed a trace of the thought in his heart that he was fortunate not to die.
"Don't think about it that much." Don Benmu sneered: "With your little ability, you can't kill me." If you have time to worry about me, you might as well worry about whether you have ordered a coffin for yourself. ”
(To be continued)