Chapter Ninety-Four: On the Brink

"I, Xiong Hao, have gone through thousands of battles since the battle of survival, except for Lin Fan, I have never been defeated, Lin Fan has crossed the D-level, I think I am not an opponent, but you, both are the peak of the D-level, you are definitely not my opponent. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xiong Hao had fierceness hidden in his eyes, and a violent aura rose up, walking towards Ye Tian step by step, each step made the ground dent, invincible at the same level, he had absolute confidence.

"Ye Tian, just take it and wait for the military verdict of the Lost City, I may save your life."

If he said lightly, if he wanted to surrender without a fight, it seemed that he was holding the victory, in his eyes, only Lin Fan was worthy of being an opponent.

The military verdict of the Lost City, there can only be one result, that is, death, kill you openly, this is the means of the regime, they will always stand on the side of justice, not my race, it will be heretical.

"You're too confident." Ye Tian shook his head and stared at the Taishan Giant Khan in front of him, compared to ordinary humans, he was indeed too strong, two meters and five meters tall, with dark muscles all over his body, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, every move was full of a strong sense of power.

"That's because you have no other choice, just be captured or die, I'm not Xiao Wenhe, under my hands, you can't survive." Xiong Hao said lightly, his dark pupils surrounded by the breath of death.

"Huh." Ye Tian chuckled.

"Do you want to be captured or die, but I don't think so, the four kings of the Lost City, the two kings have been defeated, you will be the third person, Taishan, I remember a movie in which there was a man of great power, I don't know if you might catch up with him in the eleventh."

The hands turned into thousands of tentacles, covering a large area, and the fire of life burned above the tentacles, forming a large area of fire, and the fire was not real fire, but the flame of burning life.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Two roars, the two figures slashed through the ground and collided together, the flames raged, a heavy pressure crushed down, extinguished in an instant, the tentacles wrapped around Xiong Hao's body, were broken alive, blood was poured, Ye Tian's face was even paler, but the battle intent in his eyes was even stronger.

"Ye Tian, do you only have this bit of strength, if that's it, then you can die."

The tentacles intertwined and collided with Xiong Hao's fist, there was a tearing sound, blood spilled, and Ye Tian's body fell on the ruins like a falling kite, smashing out a large crater.

Crushing, the terrifying power is really like Mount Tai, too strong, even if Xiao Wenhe and Fan Xin work together, they may not be able to defeat him.

"Die!"

Xiong Hao stepped on the ground, crushed a region, and slammed down on the place where Ye Tian fell, Mount Tai pressed the top, and a two-meter-five giant fell straight down, and the smoke and dust filled the sky for a while.

"Dead?"

"Xiong Hao is too strong, he should be ranked second among the four kings, that Ye Tian may not have a chance."

"Actually, it's not weak, the young generation is at the pinnacle of existence, and they originally had a great future, but it's a pity that they are people from the God Organization."

The people around were discussing, looking at the smoke and dust ruins, they all shook their heads, thinking that it would be an extremely exciting battle, but they didn't expect that Xiong Hao would win with a crushing advantage.

The four kings of the Lost City, as expected, cannot be provoked at will, and their strength is not something that can be insulted at will.

"Ye Tian, are you dead?" Yuan Yue's face was frosty, unbelievable, Ye Tian, who had always been calm and calm, actually died like this?

Looking at the people around him, it was cold, the frost was condensed, and Yuan Yue's eyebrows were shivering, it was just a search for someone, who would have thought that he would be involved in the whirlpool of the struggle between the regime, the resistance organization and the god organization, and now he is even more worried about his life, hate, of course he hates, but he doesn't hate anyone, only himself, hates himself for being too weak, and has no power to resist in the face of the four kings.

"Do you want to kill me, come together, I'll catch it in January."

Yuan Yue's eyes flashed with madness, in the face of the five hundred evolutionaries, he had to fight hard, even if he knew that the chance of survival was slim, but he still couldn't be caught.

Who is he?

Just a civil servant in the archives building?

No, none of these, he still has his family, his woman is still waiting for him in the Lost City, he can't die, he wants to live, he won't give up even if he fights to the last drop of blood.

"Kill him!" A person appeared on the battlefield, it was Fan Ye, the second order of the D rank, the same level as Yuan Yue, with cold eyes and claws with his hands towards Yuan Yue's claws, the blood in the claws was long, as if countless people had died in it.

"Ice!" Yuan Yue shouted in a low voice, with him as the center, the cold light flickered, the emptiness condensed, and countless ice arrows shot out towards Fan Ye, and one after another ice shields blocked in front of him, at this time he was the king of the ice, controlling the power of frost, and fighting to the death with Fan Ye.

"Boom!"

The roar continued, the ice shield burst layer by layer, Fan Ye's figure did not stop, his hands turned into two sluice knives, gradually approaching Yuan Yue, his body mutated, his hands were his weapons, this was his evolutionary ability.

"Frozen!" Yuan Yue's eyes were solemn, and she screamed, and her body actually condensed, turning into an ice sculpture, and her huge claws slammed into the ice sculpture but only left a few white marks.

"What's that?" Fan Ye's face changed, and he stepped back suddenly, the ice sculpture in front of him burst, countless ice slags shot wildly, waving his double knives, and still a few pieces of ice slag pierced his body, setting off blood dots, blood flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Yuan Yue inside the ice sculpture.

"Poof!"

Yuan Yue's face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her breath dimmed instantly, as if she was on the verge of despair, and the frost around her was faintly dissipating, and she couldn't control the power of frost anymore.

"Moon!" Li Hao's face changed, and he held Yuan Yue up, with a melancholy face, looking at the people around him, his face was full of despair, the dark spirit hunting team was really going to be wiped out.

"Li Hao, thank you." Yuan Yue struggled and said, shook off Li Hao's arm, let the power of frost freeze his feet, and stood still, always facing Fan Ye in front of him, even if he died, he had to die standing up.

"Lin Siyi, your ability is very strong, but unfortunately, for combat, your ability can only be a weakness, even if you seem to have an electromagnetic laser gun, you are still not my opponent."

"Just be caught, don't force me to destroy the flowers with my hands, accept the verdict of the military court, you are Lin Hongyang's daughter, they will not kill you."

The Thunder Domain dispersed, Fan Xin's words came out, everyone's eyes moved over, and they saw two figures standing opposite each other, facing each other, the ground was stained with blood, and there was blood of unknown people.

The messy hair is scattered, the flawless cheeks are already pale, the corners of the mouth are covered with blood, revealing a thrilling sadness, the clothes on the body are scattered, slightly revealing a little spring light, with the temptation to make people sin, this is a beauty in the city, even if Fan Xin Ye Shengqi pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade.

Ye Tian didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Yuan Yue and Lin Siyi were seriously injured, Li Hao had very little strength, and the team of five hundred evolutionaries was powerless to resist, and they were really on the verge of despair.

"I'm sorry." Lin Siyi said slowly, with a solemn dead air on his face, his body swayed, and he was as lonely as a flower in water.

Yuan Yue was silent, with bitterness in his mouth, Li Hao's expression was stagnant, and he was already frozen......