Yan Jing had previously chosen to hide his strength in order to successfully blend into the war game.

This made many demi-demons and demons, including the Blood Crow, misjudge his strength.

In just one shot, the defeat of the blood crow has appeared.

Yan Jing stopped at this time.

Of course, it is possible to take advantage of the blood crow's unstable foothold to directly launch a fatal blow, but this is not in line with the plan.

The stage has been set up, and the show has just begun.

How can there be a direct end?

In order to promote his martial bravery, the blood crow specially opened a live broadcast channel for himself, and the situation of the battle naturally spread throughout the entire Immortal Palace City.

The scene is also presented high in the central square, at the front of the deck of the Heavenly Court battleship.

The heavily armed demon army looked at the blood crows who were obviously a little overwhelmed in the ring, and couldn't help but cheer.

The Blood Ravens who can be sent to defend the war game naturally belong to the elite of the demon army.

Among the many demons on the battleship, many of them knew the existence of the Blood Raven and knew its strength.

Even so, the demons present could not accept the fact that the blood crows were being played by humans, which was obviously beyond their psychological expectations.

So the eyes of the demons invariably cast their eyes on the palace attic in the middle of the battleship.

The snow-white falcon rested on the edge of the railing on the side of the attic, its eyes with colorful pupils casting a misty luster, and in front of it was a holographic projection of the arena, suddenly shaking its wings and making a hoarse sound.

"General, if this situation continues to develop, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the blood crow to win."

In the shadow of the attic, a figure dressed in golden feathers paced out, holding a black-purple orb between its slender fingers and claws, and sent it forward, and a light breeze sent the orb straight in front of the falcon.

"Bring it to the Blood Raven, and if you lose again, you should know what to do."

As the supreme leader of this operation, it will not allow anyone to disrupt the game of war.

"My subordinates understand!"

Opening its mouth to hold on to the bead, the white falcon flutters its wings.

There was no need for extra instructions, and even if a team of more than a dozen harpies followed the palace, it disappeared into the wind and rain.

At the same time, in the high-rise arena of the Gray Mist District 10, the blood crow had already come to his senses.

Thinking of his previous embarrassment, he suddenly became annoyed and angry, and no longer had the slightest reservation, his wings flapped endlessly, bringing up a large whirlwind and rushing straight to Yan Jing's location, and the battle armor all over his body spewed out a large amount of air, making his speed rise again.

At this time, Yan Jing didn't plan to dodge at all, and went straight to meet him.

The continuous heavy rain in the gray fog area gave full play to the special effects of the Tiger Jiao's relics.

When Yan Jing no longer deliberately hides and breaks out without using some special skills, the Blood Crow can only experience cruelty......

Falcon Teng! Boom!

The speed soared instantly, and Yan Jing came first, leaping into the air, even exceeding the flight altitude of the Blood Crow, clenching his hands into a hammer and forcibly smashing the latter back to the top of the building.

The blood crow tried to attack with wind spiritual power, but when it came time to do it, he found that his body was already surrounded by majestic water spiritual power, and it became extremely difficult to mobilize the spiritual energy of other attributes.

It's clearly just a human being, how can he ......

Raising his eyes to look at the other party, in addition to being surprised, the blood crow's gaze saw the contemptuous smile on the other party's face through the wind and rain, and became more and more angry.

Losing its medium- and long-range attacks, the Blood Raven instead wanted to win with physical strength and excellent equipment, forcibly accelerating at close range.

However, when the two sides collided, it sensed the anomaly of the human in front of it.

The blood crow only felt that all his attacks had been seen through by the other party, and every swing of the knife and even the action of the body was expected by the other party, and it became a complete doll, being played with by the other party!

"You can't kill me just by staring, come out with some decent ability, otherwise ......"

Listening to the heavy metal electronic music surrounding his ears, Yan Jing put his hands across his chest, and his right foot stepped lightly on the stone slab with the rhythm, and followed the second half of the sentence in a cold voice,

"You don't have to live!"

"You will regret it for the rest of your life, and how can our strength be matched by you as a lowly human being?"

Allowing the blood to leak from between the teeth, the blood crow raised its hand and reached for the bloody skull hanging from its neck, crushing the one in the center directly.

In an instant, blood-colored energy surged out from the shattered skull, burrowing into all parts of the blood crow's body, causing it to swell as if it had blown air, not to mention the momentum skyrocketing, and the meridians on its body surface bulged, like earthworms crawling everywhere.

The scarlet light in his eyes flickered, and the blood crow opened its mouth to spit out a cloud of blood mist, which it sucked back into its body.

With a shrill hiss.

The battle is back in action!

The area on the top floor of a tall building is quite limited, and the rules of the Demon Ring challenge do not allow the two sides to leave the area.

The blood crow was unwilling to show weakness in front of the nearly 10 million spectators in Asgard City, and Yan Jing had no intention of evacuating, so the two sides went back and forth in the roof ring shrouded in the neon light projected by the drone.

The wind and rain poured here, and between the hazy light and shadow, people and demons collided fiercely.

The strength of the blood crow in the state of rampage was obviously much stronger than before, and it seemed that it was no longer powerless to resist in the face of Yan Jing's offensive, and the momentum gradually rose.

It's just that from a certain moment, the pupils of Yan Jing's eyes somehow showed a little brilliance, and Lu Wujin's eyes appeared, not to deal with the blood crow, but to observe the surrounding situation all the time.

Suddenly, glancing at the night in the upper right, Yan Jing tugged at the corners of his mouth, and the strength in his hand instantly increased, pressing back the blood crow that had finally saved some face.

After all, there is a limit to the state of rampage, and the blood crows that have been unable to attack for a long time will inevitably show their decline again.

At this moment, the Blood Raven's figure froze, and the sound in its head made it ecstatic, and it hurriedly withdrew from the battle, vibrating its wings and soaring into the sky, avoiding the observation of many drones.

In the darkness of the wind and rain, a bead with a black-purple fluorescence on its surface was flying towards it.

"This is the last chance, I will help you in secret, eat it, go back, only win, not lose!"

A hoarse voice came into the blood crow's mind, and it swallowed the bead without hesitation, only to feel that the lost strength in its body had recovered in a very short time, and the joints made a popping sound like beans, and the surface of the body was condensed with pale bone plates.

The rapid increase in power caused the Blood Raven's confidence to skyrocket, and after briefly adapting to this part of the ability, he flipped in the air and went straight to the rooftop ring.

Seeing that the man was still standing in the center of the rooftop, a dark cyan cyclone rose around the blood crow, and the speed soared again and again, and the Pu knife in his hand was attached to the electric current again.

At the moment when it returned to the detection range of the drone, a prompt sounded in his head.

"Now, kill him!"

The moment the words fell, Yan Jing seemed to have been subjected to a spiritual impact, the whole person was stunned in place, and the original posture was also completely relaxed, where would the blood crow miss this opportunity, his body advanced wildly, and he only took Yan Jing's head with a knife!

However, just as it was about to make its final harvest, the target disappeared from sight once again.

Immediately after that, the ears of the blood crow were filled with the roar of the dragon and the tiger, and there was no other sound in the heavens and the earth.

All it saw was a fist that was constantly enlarged and wrapped in black and white air.

Yan Jing looked at the blood crow who still had an excited look on his face, just now, he had indeed been hit by a spiritual shock from somewhere in the night sky.

It's a pity that Yan Jing has long been aware of this.

In fact, he has put the water off until now for this moment, not to mention that the off-board move chosen by the other party is coincidentally in the area where he is currently most confident, which is really in the middle of the shot.

Inch time! Dragon Tiger Spirit!

With the roar of psionic energy colliding, the exploding flesh splattered in all directions.

The headless corpse of the blood crow fell to the ground, completely silent, and just a few meters away, Yan Jing landed at the same time, and there was one more thing in his hand stained with demon blood.

The Heavenly Demon Fruit that should have been hung in the Heavenly Court Emblem!

Yan Jing held the fruit high and showed it to all the drone cameras around him.

He won the tournament and managed to get the highest reward in the war game.

At this moment, not only the spectators in the major urban areas of Asgard City, but even the many participants in the war game noticed the vision in the Heavenly Demon Ring.

Yan Jing took a few steps forward holding the fruit.

His gaze turned to somewhere above his head and shook the fruit towards it.

The next second.

Tighten the five fingers.

Boom!!!

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