Chapter 27: 36 Wins in a Row

Boom –

The Haotian hammer in the pastoral singer smashed on the shield in front of the burly man, and suddenly there was a loud bang.

A wave of qi erupted from it and swept in all directions.

The burly man who was attacked by the pastoral song did not move a penny under his feet.

"Haha, come again!"

When the burly man saw that Pastoral's attack was nothing more than that, he immediately laughed heartily.

As long as Madrigal can't break through his defenses, he has the confidence to wear it down, he is a Contra, and Madrigal is just a Soul King.

Although it is very terrifying to reach the Soul King at this young age in Madrigal, the Soul King is a few levels away from Contra Douluo, and the soul power possessed by the two sides is completely unequal, no matter how much you consume Madrigal, you can't consume him!

In the hell killing fields he participated in before, he relied on strong defense and strong soul power to kill his opponents.

"Haotian Hammer can't even break through 1245's defense!"

"No wonder you can get 67 consecutive wins, it's too hard!"

"It seems that 1245 is still stronger, the hellbringer is still too young, and his soul power is definitely not as good as 1245!"

"If you drag it down, as long as the Hell Messenger can't break through 1245's defenses and defeat the other party, the Hell Messenger will lose!"

“……”

Seeing the momentum caused by Madrigal's bombardment of the burly man, the audience had no doubt that Madrigal's attack was strong.

However, after discovering that Madral's attack couldn't even repel 1245 by a single step, the audience began to think that the burly man of 1245 was stronger.

"Innocent!"

"That damn bastard isn't that simple!"

When Bibi Dong heard those voices, he sneered disdainfully in his heart.

Only she knows that Pastoral hasn't really worked yet!

"Fortunately, it's Madrigal against this guy, if it's me, it's not easy to win!"

Bibi Dong's eyes looked at the burly man No. 1245 again, and he rejoiced in his heart.

She still recognizes the strength of the other party.

……

"Come again, come again, I'll see if you can take a few hammers from me!"

Seeing the other party's arrogant appearance, Mu Ge snorted coldly, shook the Haotian hammer in his hand hard, and smashed it when he picked it up.

"Cloak Hammer Method!"

Boom –

The Haotian hammer in the pastoral singer slammed another heavy blow on the burly man's shield, once again setting off a boundless wave of qi, and the strong wind was raging.

Boom –

Immediately afterward, Madrigal slammed out another hammer, striking once again at the shield in front of the burly man.

Boom –

Boom –

Boom –

Pastoral is not soft at all, a hammer is stronger than a hammer, and the hammer is superimposed.

Every heavy hammer slammed into the shield in front of the burly man, not because Madrigal didn't want to bypass the shield, but because he couldn't.

Although the burly man's speed was not as good as that of Madrigal, the speed at which Madrigal wielded the Haotian Hammer was not so fast that he couldn't see clearly, and with the opponent's rich combat experience, he could always block the shield in his hand in front of Madrigal.

So when he got to the back, Madrigal simply didn't bypass the shield, and directly smashed the shield in the opponent's hand.

Boom Boom Boom !!

Hammer after hammer bombardment, the burly man numbered 1245 was able to face it calmly at first, but as the number of madrigal's hammers was superimposed, the burly man's face gradually became difficult to see.

"How could it be ......"

Feeling the heavier and heavier power coming from the shield, the burly man's heart was full of disbelief, he never expected that Pastoral's attack was actually getting stronger and stronger.

However, in the face of Pastoral's attack, he could only choose to continue to defend.

He only hoped that the hammer of Pastoral Song would not be able to be stacked forever, otherwise if it continued to be stacked, he would really not be able to stop it.

Boom –

The 16th hammer!

……

Boom –

The 25th hammer!

……

"Hell Messenger can't do it!"

"Even if it's the Haotian Hammer, it can't break through 1245's defense!"

"After hammering so much, it still doesn't work......"

"Looks like 1245 is going to win!"

"No, look at 1245's face, is it getting more and more ugly?"

"It seems to be really, what's going on?"

"Am I the only one who feels the attacks of the Hellbringers getting stronger? It shouldn't be my delusion, right? ”

"No, that's how I feel......"

“……”

The audience on the field was watching the battle on the hell killing field intently at this time, watching the madrigal bombard the opponent with a hammer.

A terrifying wind swept in all directions, filling the entire Hell Killing Fields.

Boom –

The 45th hammer!

Bang –

Finally, as the 45th hammer in the herdsman slammed down, the two shields in the burly man's hands shattered together and turned into a large number of fragments and splashed.

"The 46th hammer!"

After smashing the shield in the burly man's hand, Mu Ge let out a low shout, picked up the domineering Haotian Hammer in his hand and blasted at the other party again.

"Bad ......"

Although the burly man found it hard to believe that the shield he was holding was shattered, he hurriedly crossed his arms and blocked in front of him.

Bump –

The Haotian hammer in the pastoral singer bombarded the opponent's arms, and suddenly made a dull sound.

The attack, which could even break through the shield, bombarded the burly man's body, but he blocked it.

Obviously, with the blessing of the granite turtle martial spirit, after losing the shield, the burly man's own defense is still very strong.

Boom –

Boom –

Boom –

Madrigal doesn't care if the opponent's own defense is stronger, anyway, the hammer is right.

At first, the burly man could resist, but after Madrigal hit 60 hammers, the burly man's figure could no longer stand in place, and began to be constantly repulsed.

"The 72nd hammer!"

Boom –

Finally, when Madrigal returned to the 72nd hammer domineeringly, the burly man's entire figure was knocked out by Madrigal, and he couldn't resist it anymore.

Click~

At the same time, there was the sound of the burly man's arms shattering.

Poof-

After the burly man landed, after spitting out a mouthful of essence blood, he fell directly to the ground and couldn't get up.

"Abominable ......"

The burly man struggled and wanted to stand up, he was not convinced, he still had a lot of soul power in his body, but he couldn't use it in practice, if he was killed like this, it would be too aggrieved.

But he couldn't use the soul ring soul technique, and he couldn't maximize the effect of his soul power.

Not only him, but all the fallen in the Killing City were, except for Pastoral.

"Go all the way!"

Seeing that the other party still wanted to stand up, but he didn't give him a chance, his figure flashed, and the 73rd hammer smashed down, directly on the back of the opponent's heart.

Poof-

At this moment, the burly man's heart was directly ruptured, his eyes widened, and after a few convulsions, his body twitched a few times, and then he went limp and didn't move.

"Good!"

"Congratulations to our No. 6018 contestant on his victory in the Hell Killing Fields!"

"Congratulations to the Hellbringers for their 36-game winning streak!"

Seeing this, the host immediately announced the victory of the madrigal.

The audience present was also shocked by the scene in front of them, and looked blankly at the domineering figure of Muge carrying the Haotian Hammer in the field.

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