Sun Quan shook his head, "I don't believe it, really." ”

"I don't have proof, you don't have to be afraid. Sima Yuan continued to work hard.

"Sun Ce doesn't need evidence, and neither does Zhou Yu. Sun Quan raised his spiritual power as he spoke, and a green light came out of his body.

The green-level Sun Quan pressured Sima Yuan by one level, and at the same time, Sun Quan condensed a weapon soul, a nine-section sword, which surprised Sima Yuan, because the news he got from various channels was that Sun Quan did not have a weapon soul.

Everyone has a card buckled in their hand, when the card is turned over, either to save their own life, or to completely kill the opponent, as long as the person who has seen the hole card is dead, the hole card is still a face card.

Sima Yuan summoned the Red Jiao, the Red Jiao, who had half stepped into the Holy at the peak of the yellow level before his death, but now due to Sima Yuan's strength, he could only play at the green level.

Sun Quan was not in a hurry, a sword was opened, and the red Jiao had a group body, which could be dodged, but it was scratched by the sword qi, and the Jiao body cracked a small opening, and there was a trace of aura overflowing.

"The spirit body is not comfortable in front of my wolf sword. Sun Quan shook the sword body, and a blue spiritual fire came out of the sword body, this kind of flame hurt the soul a lot, and the spirit body even encountered a nemesis.

Seeing the flames, Hongjiao paused, Sun Quan brandished the Yan Wolf Sword and bullied him, and the tip of the sword drew a perfect circle, which was more round than the compass, a circle burning with red flames, and burned the flesh.

Sima Yuan desperately retreated, picked up a chair and threw it over, and the chair was shattered by the circle.

Sima Yuan continued to retreat, turning up a table to block it in the middle, and the table was shattered by the circle.

Sima Yuan still wanted to retreat, but there was only a wall behind him, and he saw that he was about to be shattered by that circle.

Sun Quan made a move to himself, there is not such a big gap between the green level and the green level, Sima Yuan felt that he should be seconded, at this moment he was thinking about whether he should cultivate martial arts in the future, as a summoner, he was too brittle.

When the circle arrived in front of Sima Yuan, it went out and was swallowed by Hongjiao, who was so satisfied that he burped.

The fire that specializes in burning the flesh is overcome by the spirit body, and Sima Yuan thought about how to deal with this circle when he took the first step back.

Taking two steps back is just to think of a countermeasure to fight back, for example, he summoned the evil wu, for example, he sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the red jiao, this is the strongest combat power he has now, let's go together, summon the beasts, and let Sun Quan know what it means to have more people and more power, and what it means to bite and kill elephants with ants.

Sun Quan's sword light waved, the red Jiao was entangled, and it was sprayed with essence blood by Sima Yuan, and it temporarily returned to the combat power of the yellow level, Sun Quan was a little inadequate.

Sun Quan was entangled in one hand, Sun Quan was entangled in two hands, and Sun Quan was entangled in three hands.

Sun Quan's eyes erupted with green light, a bit like a rakshasa, and the green light turned yellow.

Sun Quan's purple hair grew wildly, more like a rakshasa.

Sun Quan grew six more arms and became an eight-armed rakshasa.

Well, Sun Quan Rakshasa was transformed, Hongjiao was broken free, and Evil Wu had no chance to play at all, so he humped Sima Yuan, hit the wall of the painting and ran out.

Sima Yuan didn't believe that such a big move would not attract people, the street was crowded with people, how could Sun Quan dare to turn into a rakshasa and chase after him.

The idea is feasible, but the reality is tragic.

There are no streets, no pedestrians, not even the sky.

The whole space was hazy, and Sima Yuan felt a little like the world was spinning, stepping on the surface of the water and like a mirror, reflecting everything vividly.

In front of him, a rakshasa, with eight arms, and four sides, all looked exactly the same from any angle, even the shape of each hand, and the weapons in his hands, all of which were exactly the same.

"Do you still want to leave in my Rakshasa space?" Sun Quan laughed, laughing wildly and cruelly, Sima Yuan forced him to turn over two hole cards, Wang Bang! Sima Yuan couldn't afford it, it was his turn Sun Quan to take it.

It's space restriction again, this is your passive attribute of Dongwu, right, Zhou Yu was last time, and Sun Quan is again this time, so what about the passive attribute of my Sima family? Sima Yuan feels unfair for himself, is the spatial attribute rotten?

Do you want to rely on Sister Pipa again? Sun Quan is only a yellow level now, and he is already a green level, so he doesn't have the strength to fight?

Sima Yuan is actually a lazy person, it's best not to do it yourself, if Sister Pipa can summon it at any time, he will definitely not cultivate by himself.

But now it seems that she can only fight for her life, Sima Yuan can't contact Sister Pipa in Zhihai, she should be going out to travel.

Sun Quan raised one arm, and the other seven arms were spread like a peacock opening the screen, Sima Yuan felt that this posture was quite strange, usually if the hand didn't know where to put it, now there were seven more hands that didn't know where to put it, it was really embarrassing.

Sun Quan seriously urged the sword in his hand to emit a shocking sword aura, and the sword qi emitted a white scorching flame, "Eat my Baiyan Emperor Wolf Sword!"

"Wait!" Sima Yuan stretched out his five fingers, palmed his palm at Sun Quan, and asked very seriously, "Isn't it called the Yan Wolf Sword, how did it become the Bai Yan Emperor Wolf Sword?"

"It's upgraded, do you still have any questions?" Sun Quan replied really seriously.

"Can I not fight to the death, can I choose to vote?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Did you feel uncomfortable about that?"

"No, you're going to die!"

"You really don't feel bad with a sword in one hand?"

"Uh......" Sun Quan was suddenly at a loss, he exchanged his swords in eight hands in turn, very anxious.

Sun Quan began to sweat on his forehead, he suddenly held the sword with his left and right hands, and laughed, "It's comfortable, ahaha, Sima Yuan, let's die!"

Sima Yuan smiled, turned sideways slightly, and Sun Quan's sword stopped on Sima Yuan's right shoulder.

"Cut it, cut it down, after the cut is done, the left side of the body is big, and the right side is small. Sima Yuan stared at Sun Quan.

Sun Quan was furious, he thought that he should be chopped, and cut off Sima Yuan's head with a sword.

"Sharpen, after cutting, do you use your left hand to hold my head or your right hand, what if my neck is not flattened here?" Sima Yuan stared at Sun Quan like a poisonous snake this time.

Sun Quan threw away the sword and held his head in both hands, Sima Yuan continued, "You are usually used to using your right hand, this arm is thicker than the others, cut it." ”

Sun Quan suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at his original right hand, which became more and more dazzling, and felt thicker and thicker, Sun Quan picked up the sword with his left hand and slashed it down.

The sword stopped above Sun Quan's right shoulder, and Sun Quan lifted the Rakshasa Hua, sweating profusely.

Sun Quan's panting breath gradually subsided, and his eyes looking at Sima Yuan became more vicious, and the sword was one in Sun Quan's hand, holding one in each hand.

Sun Quan let out a sigh, "Ah, comfortable, you're really going to die now." ”