Timin and Rump flew out of the window at the same time, soaring into the air. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After thinking about it for a while, Du Lisha also followed suit, whether it was out of consideration for the family or worried about Di Ming's safety.

"Di Ming, it's almost enough to be here. The fluctuations in the battle between us can be sensed by the king and high priest of the Night Elves, and the rest of us are not worried. ”

"Alright! I want you to show your full strength, and I'm curious to know what the strength of a second-generation bloodline like you is. ”

"You're smart."

"We are each other."

Rumple stretched out his arms, and four of himself flashed from the left and right sides at once. The nine Rumples are exactly the same, and the breath on their bodies is exactly the same.

"Di Ming, for the sake of you being a friend of the princess, I kindly remind you. Don't doubt my authenticity, I am who I am, and every single one of them is true. ”

After speaking, the nine Rumps rushed towards Di Ming with the sound of breaking wind.

"Four-color armor! Emperor Ba's Spirit! ”

Di Ming was full of fire as soon as he came up, but he didn't summon a weapon, which was also out of respect for him.

The fist shadows are staggered, the legs are shadowy, and the body shape changes, and Di Ming is just right to fight with the nine Rumps.

Judging from the current situation, Di Ming can completely parry. But if you look deeper, it is not difficult to find that every defense of Diming is just right. And it seems that if you just slow down, you will be hit.

Is this really what he calculated? The real situation is not the case, only Di Ming, who is in the battle situation, understands that he is miserable now.

His pace is completely led by Rumple, and if he slows down a little, he will be hurt a lot.

Rumpu's attack was not an ordinary attack, and his punch was at least ten thousand pounds. This is his own request to show his true strength.

Today's Emperor Ming no longer analyzes his attack moves and weaknesses like he did in previous battles. Now he is enough to treat himself wholeheartedly with his physical strength alone.

Emperor Ming's mental activity Lamp naturally couldn't see through it, but Emperor Ming's apparent composure still made Lamp's heart ripple.

Your attack speed, attack rhythm, and attack power are all too clear. Even the paladin, who had fought with him a long time ago, had not been able to hold out for such long.

"Could it be that the immortal power of the East is more powerful than the holy power? From my fists, I felt a force that was even greater than the Holy Power. ”

Both of them had doubts and puzzles in their hearts, but neither of them took the initiative to speak, but used their own actions to verify the answers they wanted to know.

"Burn!"

Di Ming shouted loudly and burned the Emperor Tyrant's Spiritual Qi to the extreme, and the transformed Imperial Tyrant's Spiritual Qi burned like fuel that touched the fire, providing Emperor Ming with double the strength.

The sound of "Knock Knock...", continued to echo in the starry sky, and Di Ming's current actions were not only able to defend against Rumple's attack in time, but also to counterattack Rumpu every once in a while.

Rumple's eyes condensed, and his body also exuded a thick bloody aura, he didn't want to be compared to a young junior. Even if he is an immortal of the East, he can't do it.

Black, white and red directly replaced the figures of the two people, and the three colors intertwined with each other in a collision, declaring their power.

There was another "bang", but this time, the figures of Di Ming and Rump appeared after the collision.

Di Ming gasped, the armor on his body was tattered, although it was slowly healing, it could be seen that his consumption was extremely great.

Rump has not changed much, and his dress and leather shoes are still as neat as ever. It's just that from his eyes, it can be seen that he has a touch of appreciation for Di Ming.

It's true that he wasn't as embarrassed as him, but his eight clones were all wiped out by him.

There is a little gap between the strength of the clone and himself, but this gap is not enough to make the clone too far from himself.

"Diming, you are very good. Being able to fight me so far is enough to show that your strength is not bad, but it is not enough. Let's fight again on supernatural powers and weapons! ”

Rumpu didn't say much this time, and after a blood-colored long whip appeared in his hand, he flicked it with one hand, and let the long whip whip towards Di Ming.

"Silver Dragon Glaive Knife, dance in the sky with me!"

Di Ming also showed the momentum of a warrior, and danced the silver dragon glaive sword for a full moon, facing the long whip that flew in.

"Whoosh!" "Whew!"

The whip was pointed at the tip of the knife, and after a brief silence, a violent cyclone spread out in all directions.

Rumpu's suit was blown one by one, and Dimin's hair was blown to dance in the wind. They let the cyclone go unchecked, motionless, as if waiting for something.

"Kill!"

"Drink!"

The blood-colored long whip was danced by Rumple, and a blood-colored python opened its huge mouth and bit down towards Di Ming.

The Silver Dragon Glaive was sent by Di Ming with a single palm, like an enlarged silver needle, and took the initiative to rush into the mouth of the blood python.

"Ding!" There was a sound, and the mouth of the blood python, which had just been halfway closed, was instantly still.

The next moment, the blood python collapsed and turned into a cloud of blood mist, exposing the hidden scene inside.

Once again, the whip and the tip of the knife were together, and instead of creating a storm of energy that spread as before, the two continued to devote their strength to this extremely small battlefield.

"Bang Bang..."

"Click..."

The long whip and the silver dragon glaive shattered at the same time, and they left the starry sky with reluctance.

Rumple's eyelids jumped, this long whip had been with him for a long time, but he didn't expect it to finish its final journey today.

On the other hand, Di Ming's expression was very calm, as long as this Silver Dragon Glaive Knife did not die, it could be reborn endlessly.

The two of them looked at each other in the air, and the momentum on their bodies rose again, and their fighting intent was completely stimulated in the previous collision.

"I said almost, don't hurt the harmony. I know you all have your cards unused. ”

Du Lisha's voice rang out at this moment, cutting through the silence of the night.

"Thank you, thank you for giving me a different glimpse of the world. Through this competition with you, my horizons have been broadened again. ”

"Hehe, you're humble. Through the competition with you, I also have a new understanding of the current situation of the Oriental Immortals, and I can be regarded as having my eyes opened. ”

Listening to the words of modesty and compliment between the two of them, Du Lisha stuck out her tongue and said playfully: "Can you two not talk so sourly?" If you really want to thank me, you have to thank me.

Let's go down and talk! Do you want to stay here and blow the cold wind? ”

Di Ming and Lamp smiled at each other, and today can be regarded as not knowing each other. If it weren't for Lisa Du, you might have missed the opportunity to meet new people.