Lu Kun is not a character like Xiao Xianrou. He looked like he was in his forties, and his face also had wrinkles that could be described as furrows. He was thin, and a thin layer of skin almost stuck to his prominent skeleton, accentuating the horror of his appearance.

is just such a face, and he puts on a crying and mourning appearance, but it can't make people sympathize with it, and he can't share the grief with it. After thinking of his own identity as an evil disciple and the fact that he had used so many human lives to refine and such an evil magic weapon, the frustration on the Terran side towards him was undoubtedly very happy. On the Kraken's side, those who are already missing a tendon themselves will only be annoyed by his failure, and will not have any thoughts of comfort for him.

After all, he can only **** his own wounds here and taste the bitter wine of failure alone.

Yes, he was a failure.

Although Feng Tao used the "Nine Thunder Sword" to destroy the magic weapon, he could no longer maintain the existence of the "Nine Thunder Sword" and reluctantly dissipated the spell, showing the appearance of being too consumed, but Lu Kun, who damaged the magic weapon, could not flow the battle situation because of this. Because, Feng Tao's next move made him understand what was the powerful and fierce combat method of Fu Seal Division.

At that time, Lu Kun still didn't do it, and wanted to use his own kung fu to have a close fight with Feng Tao, but where could Feng Tao make him proud? He immediately danced with his sleeves, summoned hundreds of talismans from his sleeve pocket, and flew towards Lu Kun overwhelmingly.

These sigils don't have much power, and most of them are low-level fireball spells. This kind of rune seal, which is designed to explode a fireball with a diameter of about ten inches when it is excited, is an absolute low-level rune seal, and it is really a little less powerful to use it to deal with the masters of the God Refining Realm - such a rune seal can at most make the vitality of the person in the God Refining Realm shock, and it can't even break the body protection qi shield on his body, let alone hurt his body.

However, just like a certain game in Li Jingxuan's memory in his previous life, or a sentence recorded in the novel: "There is no enemy that cannot be solved by fireballs." If one shot doesn't work, then send a few more. ”

What Feng Tao is doing now is verifying the correctness of this sentence. He naturally knew that a fireball talisman seal would not be able to handle the other party, so he made a move with three hundred and sixty-five runes, and prepared more runes to prepare later.

"Boom!" the activated spell turned into a fireball in the sky and smashed down on Lu Kun's body. Quantitative changes have caused qualitative changes to a certain extent. When the three hundred and sixty-five fireballs exploded, Lu Kun's body protection qi could no longer provide him with complete protection. His protective aura shattered under the bombardment of three hundred and thirty fireballs. Their bodies were then entertained by the remaining thirty-five fireballs.

A scorching fireball exploded on top of him. The heat scorched his hair and blasted his muscles open. Under the bombardment of thirty-five fireballs, although he was not seriously injured, his body was already purple and black. The clothes that had been used to cover his body were scorched and torn apart by the fireballs, revealing his body, which was shaped like a rib and had no flesh to speak of. Looking at it from afar, it makes people laugh and feel a little sad in their hearts.

This is the end of the wave, and a new wave has resurfaced above Lu Kun's head. This wave of rune seals is not the original number of three hundred and sixty-five Zhou Tian, but the genus of one luck, a full 10,000 and 800 rune seals. They were densely suspended above Feng Tao's head, making people feel fear when they looked at them—there were too many of them, too dense.

For Lu Kun, just a week's talisman seal can break through his gang qi shield and make him suffer a little skin injury, so what about this lucky talisman seal?

"So many runes have been smashed down, I'm afraid I'll be blown up by the fireballs inside and there will be no scum left. Lu Kun looked at the group of talisman seals standing in the air, and thought desperately in his heart. At this moment, he lost his courage, and he no longer had the idea of fighting in his heart, so he hurriedly shouted: "Don't ...... Don't vote anymore! I ...... I throw in the towel!"

As soon as the word came out, it resounded throughout the audience. The eyes of everyone looking at Lu Kun suddenly changed a little. In addition to his habitual disdain for losers, Lu Kun saw a hint of happiness and envy for himself in it. Lu Kun was a little strange at first, but then he realized why they had such expressions: "Feng Tao's too many talismans are too terrifying, even if they are themselves, I am afraid that they are not sure that they can withstand it." From this point of view, I was able to survive such an attack, but I was also extremely lucky. Well, that's a good thing to do. ”

Lu Kun thought so, and his mood suddenly improved a lot. He turned around and walked backwards at the moment, regardless of Feng Tao behind him showing such an unwilling expression after hearing him admit defeat, but he patted his ass and walked easily. For a while, the back he left behind for everyone did not look like a loser, but a little bit of the comfort of a winner.

Lu Kun walked chic and crisply, but Feng Tao was so angry that he almost exploded. At this moment, he hated how slow he was so slow when he was about to kill him, and the other party said such words of surrender.

What should I do? There is no way! Feng Tao could only watch him leave, and could not make any other moves.

Hmm? You say that you ignore the killer and ignore the other party's surrender? How can such a thing be done here, in full view of everyone. If such things are done, not to mention the long-term reputation will be ruined. Just say that at the moment, such an act is a bad rule for the people behind it.

You know, in this competition, no one can be sure that no one on their side will lose. Now that you are still a killer when the other party admits defeat, will others be able to ignore it when your side loses in the next game?

"You can't make a bad start. It was precisely because Feng Tao thought of this that he forced himself to settle the unwillingness in his heart. He glared hatefully, glanced at Lu Kun, who was leaving, withdrew the talisman seal from the sky into his big sleeve, flicked his sleeve heavily, and turned around and returned to the camp of the party. At this moment, he was angry and unwilling, so there was not much joy on his face when he won.

Xia Di and the others wanted to come forward to congratulate him on getting off to a good start, but seeing his expression at this time, the words that were originally going to be said were naturally not easy to say again.

Thus, the first scene came to an end.

Although the colors of the victors and losers are somewhat different, and there are some opposite flavors, in the end, it is the Terran side that wins, and the Demon Clan side loses.

With such a victory or defeat, the demon clan was a little unwilling. Especially the "helpers" of the Terrans who went into battle in the first battle, rather than their own people, made them even more talkative. In order to maintain their half-human state, the people in the demon clan did not have much light in their heads before they really transformed. Someone has evaluated that the intelligence of the demon clan characters in this period is roughly the same as that of children around ten years old. The intelligence is comparable, and the personalities are somewhat similar, moody, and have a direct personality. If they like it, they will pat them on the shoulders and laugh at you, and they can't wait to take out their hearts and lungs and put them in front of you to show you; their disgust will be directly expressed on their faces, give you white eyes, and abuse you, and this abuse can be said in any way, regardless of whether it will lose your face or not, whether you can accept it or not.

At that moment, they naturally said a lot of things that were unacceptable to those Terran evil masters. Some of these words were unpleasant, and the faces of some cult people changed color. If it weren't for the fact that these evil people still remember that each other is still "allies" and have common interests, they need to cooperate with each other and be patient. I am afraid that some of them will have a temper on the spot, and they will teach those who do not choose to speak a lesson, so that as long as there are some things they can't talk nonsense.

Anyway, before the start of the second game, the atmosphere on the side of the Kraken camp was not too good. The turbulent changes in the atmosphere caused by the turbulent changes in the dark tide among them made the people on the other side see it really.

"The opposing army is unstable. He Chaozhi whispered in Xia Di's ear, he was a little excited: "Is this something you can use?"

"Don't be too anxious. Wait, take a look!" Xia Di asked He Chaozhi to relax for the time being. Because he knew that the opponent's army seemed to be a little disordered, but this disorder was only a small point. Because there is a group of enemies pressing on him, the other party will maintain a peaceful posture for the time being, no matter what.

"But the Terran helpers failed once, so those krakens have something to say, then maybe next time they will be the krakens themselves. Looking at the situation of the opposite camp, Xia Di had such a judgment in his heart.

In fact, it is. What those people in his camp were thinking, as their leader, Jiao Qiu naturally knew very well, although he faced the Terran side and never turned back, his qi was indifferent to envelop everyone behind him. He clearly understood the movements of those krakens and the unwillingness of those Terran helpers.

In such a situation, even if he still wanted to shoot the evil masters of the human race to take the lead and consume the masters on Xia Di's side, he had to temporarily succumb to the ideas of most of the krakens and send a kraken master to appear.

"Who to choose?" Jiao Qiu's qi machine swept over the bodies of everyone behind him again, and his mind swept over their respective cultivation levels, abilities, specialties, true body races, and even bloodline origins one by one, and finally paused in one person's body; "Sha Niangzi, the next one will be handed over to you." Jiao Qiu said by name.

The sand lady, but a female kraken, has wheat-colored skin and a graceful and charming figure. She is a beauty, but she is a beauty full of ambition. She was from a family of sea sharks, and unlike Sha Cheng, whom Li Jingxuan first encountered, she generally used a shark tooth knife made of ontological sharp teeth as a weapon - only unlike Sha Cheng, she used a straighter knife, and there was only one.

At the moment, she shook her plump round buttocks, stepped on the waves and stood in the circle of the two armies, and the charming and lovely melon seed face with three points of heroism and two points of ambition was raised in front of everyone, but it was a very sassy appearance. At this moment, she raised her voice to invite the battle: "Sha Xuan is here again, who can fight with me." She said that the shark tooth knife in her hand slashed down hard, and a sharp knife qi emanated from her knife, slashing fiercely on the rough sea, and immediately startled a row of white waves.

"This woman's knife skills are good. I'm afraid her kung fu is all on the knife in her hand. Seeing that the other party actually sent such a character, Xia Di sighed while wondering who he was going to send on his side.

"The other party's knife is quite powerful. In that case, I'll send a guy with good swordsmanship to go up. Xia Di thought so. At that moment, he called out Li Jingxuan's name: "She will be handed over to you, Jingxuan! Xia Di said with a smile. Among so many people under him, the one who can make a sword well is Li Jingxuan. Although Li Jingxuan is not a pure swordsman.

"Don't worry! I'll do my best. Li Jingxuan listened to Xia Di ordering his general, but he smiled faintly, and then pasted a "Fubo Fubo" on his leg, and used his light body to step on the waves. He is not a master of the God Refining Realm, and he can't fly, so he can only rely on this low-end way to act on the sea.

At this moment, he was not walking fast, but he was adjusting his mood while walking. By the time he slowly walked in front of Sha Xuan, his excited mind had calmed down. Under Sha Xuan's gaze, his face sank like water, and he gently pulled out the Qiushui Sword he had just obtained from Xia Di from his back.