Boom!

He Moyu's enemy was shocked, and directly shattered the Terran boy's long sword into splinters in the sky, grabbed the Terran boy's neck, and lifted the Terran boy in the air in front of Renault with an extremely provocative attitude. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Squeak, squeak, squeak......

The neck of the Terran boy was pinched in an instant, and the red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, struggling desperately, but it was difficult to say the word 'admit defeat'!

"Does your heart hurt?" said Hemo Yudi looked at Renault viciously.

Renault's gaze was cold, like a sharp sword, and he shot straight at Hemo Yu's enemy.

"Renault, keep the anger in your heart, I will eventually kill you like I killed this Terran boy!" He Mo Yu's eyes were vicious, and he said word by word.

Boom!

He Moyu's enemy's fighting spirit exploded, and the vast demonic breath was directly poured into the body of the human race, instantly killing the human boy into a cloud of blood mist.

A moment ago, it was a fresh life, but it disappeared in an instant!

"Renault, I'll wait for you!" haha......" Hemo Yudi laughed wildly and walked out of the ring.

Renault didn't say a word, but the angry killing machine was instantly intense to the extreme, unless it was unexpected, it would be life and death!

However, the massacre in Ring One was only the tip of the iceberg.

Almost at the same time, the eighth, tenth, thirteenth, and eighteenth rings also staged the bloodiest massacre!

Tu Wujiang slapped his palm and directly blasted the head of a Terran contestant in the wildest way, and the terrible blood wave went straight to nine feet.

With a wave of the magic staff, Jin Yuan refined a hundred spears, brutally pierced the whole body of a Terran contestant, and nailed him to death in the ring, and the rolling blood dyed the ring into a blood-red color!

Charles drew the moon with a scimitar, and another Terran cultivator was beheaded waist-high!

With a flick of the sword qi of the monarch killer, it instantly killed a Terran cultivator to pieces!

For a time, the blood was red in all directions, and the blood was permeated, which was the most cruel oppression, the most cruel massacre, and the most ruthless trampling!

At this moment, time seemed to slow down.

The anger of Renault, Emperor Yudong and other Terran masters!

The masters of the demon descendants are bloodthirsty and wielding butcher knives, and they are smiling evilly!

The sorrow and helplessness of the leaders of the Terrans!

The tribal chiefs of the demon tribe have smug faces!

Watch the horror and astonishment of the unprepared Terrans in the seats!

City Lord Augustine slowly closed his eyes!

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, space seemed to be silent, only the splattered waves of blood, the flying stumps, and countless contrasting faces.

Caught off guard by blood!

Inhumane killing!

It is a complete trampling on life!

For the unprepared Terran spectators in the audience, this sudden scene was too bloody, too shocking, too terrifying...... Too angry!

Airplanes......

Seeing the most naked slaughter of the Terran contestants, they suddenly rose up and erupted into angry crusades.

"Is this a contest or a massacre!"

"The gods are defending the gods, not feeding the demons!"

"Judge the high and low with martial arts, avoid life and death with strength and weakness, the demon race is not worthy of the competition!"

"Isn't there a rule in the City Lord's Mansion for the competition?

“......”

Many of the Terrans who came to watch the battle were celebrities from all walks of life in Rising Sun City, and their status was higher, they were not the lowest Terrans, they were not afraid of the obscenity of the demons, and for a while, the sound of the crusade was loud and loud throughout the audience.

"Huh...... Are the rules?' Demon Wanzhang stood up with a wicked smile, and the grand demon sound shook the audience, directly suppressing the sound of the Terran crusade.

"What! That's the rule?"

"The previous editions of the Divine Crown Championship are only about winning and losing, not deciding life and death, you are talking nonsense!"

"Hmph!" Demon Wanzhang snorted coldly: "This seat sees that you have been comfortable under the protection of the City Lord's Mansion for too long, and you actually dare to crusade against the descendants of the noble demon. The killing will eventually come, the blood will eventually be full, the lowly human race, let you be comfortable for so long, has it made you forget that you should tremble in front of the descendants of the demon race?!"

"What!" The Terran spectator's face suddenly changed drastically, what does this mean? Could it be that the City Lord's Mansion has already surrendered the Rising Sun City?

"Magic!" Augustine stood up with a momentum, and the grand sound wave resounded through the audience like rolling thunder, and he stretched out his hand to point at the demon and shouted: "The deity has endured you for a long time, and you dare to confuse the people with evil words, and the deity will bury you in the arena today!"

The wrath of the horseman is nothing but grabbing the ground with his head.

The wrath of the fighting monarch, dare to let thousands of miles of corpses!

In the face of the anger of the peak Doujun Augustine, Rao is face was as crazy as a demon, and his face froze, and he subconsciously restrained, but he was still unconvinced: "Augustine, what this seat said ......"

"Huh?!" Augustine swept away the demon with a cold eye, and with a murderous groan, it was like the terrifying momentum of the Ancient Divine Mountain, and it rumbled against the demon Wanzhang to suppress it.

"You ......" Demon Wanzhang's face suddenly changed, and the hard Xuanjin stone under his feet directly cracked inch by inch like tofu dregs, and the whole person was directly suppressed by Augustine's momentum and sank, and he was sweating profusely, sweating like rain, and his face was as pale as paper.

Augustine has scruples about the union of the descendants of the seventy-two demons, but he has his bottom line, beyond this bottom line, don't say that you are a descendant of the demons, even if you are a pure demon, you will disdain everything to bury you!

Seeing that Augustine really moved to kill, Mo Wanzhang suddenly felt the fear of death, and no longer dared to stiffen his mouth, and clamped his tail deeply like a defeated earth dog.

Seeing that the suppression of the demon was powerful and stabilized the hearts of the human race in the audience, Augustine slowly withdrew the pressure of the Dou Jun.

It is not difficult for him to kill all the demons, and even in the face of the seventy-two demon descendants, he can retreat with his whole body, but what about the human race that has been breeding in Rising Sun City for three hundred years?

When the war breaks out, there is no doubt that the lives will be ruined, and the worst will be the people of the human race!

As long as the devil is no longer presumptuous, when he stops, he still needs to stop, and the king is calm.

"Hmph!" Sensing that the coercion was gone, the demon snorted stupidly, but he didn't dare to be rampant!

Seeing this, the Terran spectators were also calm, and it seemed that the control was still in the hands of the City Lord's Mansion.

Augustine looked around the audience and said majestically: "Extraordinary times, extraordinary rules, if anyone is making a mistake, whether it is a descendant of the human race or the demon race, they will all be imprisoned!"

Augustine's words reveal a little helplessness, but does he have to explain the current situation to the public?

Only with the power of the city lord to suppress it!

However, there was no shortage of intelligent people among the Terran spectators, and they faintly sensed something from Augustine's words, and after these people's explanations, the angry Terran onlookers temporarily calmed down.

But there is a breath of breath in his heart, since the rules of the competition can be killed by life, then the Terran master can also kill the descendants of the demon race!

At this moment, the racial hatred between humans and the descendants of the demon race was completely triggered, and all the human races were holding their breath, hoping to see the participating Terran masters avenge their slain companions!

And such as the Emperor of the Imperial East, Hughes, and Renault, these human masters are also holding back a strong hatred, and they are bound to fight the descendants of the demon race with their lives.

A crown competition with martial arts has undergone a qualitative change at this moment, turning into the most cruel and barbaric blood-weeping hegemony of the two major races of humans and demon descendants!

It's about winning or losing in the fight of arms, but also about the survival of the war!

The scene quickly stabilized, and for the whole 'Crown Tournament', this was just a small episode, just the beginning.

As the competition continued, the angry and vengeful voice of the beautiful referee sounded, and the anger from the hatred of the human race exploded!

"For the eleventh showdown, please come to the stage. ”

Hearing this, Renault stepped directly into the ring, and his opponent was a descendant of the demon clan from the Iron Mountain tribe.

This descendant of the demon clan had seen the horror of Renault's attack in the 'Luofeng Tower' that day, and knew that Renault had come on stage with a grudge to kill him to make an example!

But he shook a bull's head without fear, and went directly to the ring, smirking and smiling: "Hehe...... Renault, you should want to kill me to vent your hatred now, but unfortunately, I admit ......"

At the moment when 'admitting defeat' was about to exit, no one saw what was going on, Renault had already appeared in front of this person like a divine wind, without any nonsense, and a punch with 120,000 catties of power directly pierced the chest of this demon descendant who thought that Renault could not help him.

Boom!

Renault directly smashed the corpse in front of the No. 1 ring Hemo Yudi, and said loudly: "It's you again!"

He Mo Yudi's face was cold, he stood up directly, looked at Renault and said, "The 'Meridian Thunder Light Hammer' will definitely make you hate!"

Renault directly ignored the clamor of Hemo Yu's enemy, turned around and walked out of the ring, hatred to the extreme, any words are superfluous, only kill!

Ring Twelve.

"Please take the stage for the tenth duel. Referee Twelve shouted.

Hearing this, Yudong Huang Fei came to power, and his opponent this time was a mage of the descendants of the demon clan from the Nanyan tribe, and he was a peak mage.

Golden Shield!

The Fall of the Stygian Swamp!

Thorns kill!

......

Boom!Boom!Boom......

This mage knew that the Imperial Eastern Emperor's cultivation was strong, and as soon as he came to the stage, he waved his staff wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he laid down four or five layers of protective magic, blocking the Imperial Eastern Emperor far away, thinking that he would be safe in this way, and said unashamedly: "I have heard that the young master of the Eastern Emperor cultivates the 'Blood Soul Dafa' of the family tradition, and he is very strong, I don't know if it is a waste of fame." ”

However, the Emperor of the Eastern Emperor was too lazy to deal with it, and as soon as he grabbed it, the endless blood instantly pierced through the void like Vientiane blood, and the fivefold talisman magic that the demon descendant mage was proud of was directly destroyed in an instant.

Boom!

Tens of thousands of blood instantly pierced through the body of the demon descendant mage, directly blasting it into a cloud of blood mist, and there were not even bones left.

"Killing people has never been the prerogative of the descendants of the demon race!" "Emperor Yudong swept away all the descendants of the demon clan in the field, the emperor Wang Wei, shocked the descendants of the demon race in the eight directions, showing the demeanor of the king!

"It's exciting!" Seeing this, the king-killing enemy who was far away in the ring on the eighteenth was full of murder, and directly killed the Terran opponent with one palm.

In the face of these big powerhouses, the Terran contestants have no chance to say the word 'admit defeat' at all, unless they don't go on stage, going on stage is basically death, and few can get out of the ring alive.