Ninety-two: The opportunity to climb to the top of the main × ability

"Perfect attack, three points..."

The referee cheered in the heat wave and hurriedly called out Kaos's blow to score points.

No one heard, but the big screen worked faithfully, and the score came to 3-0, and the points were reversed, and 10 points were automatically considered a victory.

Of course, this didn't matter to Kaos, and Como didn't pose any threat to him.

According to the rules of the Sky Arena, he didn't pursue, and even if there were no rules, he didn't plan to pursue, and Como's ability, which he had confirmed, was the inspiration he wanted.

To thank him, Kaos would give him a rather grand closing move.

Bang!

The heat wave erupted, and the rubble splattered out, revealing Como's diminutive figure.

With flames rising all around him, he stared at Kaos with great seriousness, his left arm hanging unnaturally, apparently broken bones.

Exploding the rubble, surging flames, and looking serious.

On the big screen, Kemo's state was faithfully displayed, and looking at this scene, most of the audience couldn't help but widen their eyes.

This little old man with a raging flame on his body can obviously make people feel a sense of oppression.

Can people use flames?

Yes, fire, as a product of the materialization of qi, can be seen even by ordinary people.

【Uh-oh......

appeared, the martial arts skills of the Kemo players using flames, and the audience who didn't know him might not know that as a veteran owner who had been stationed in the Sky Arena for ten years, the Kemo players would definitely use powerful fighting skills every time they encountered a strong opponent

After each fight, you can see scorched marks in the ring, pay attention, audience, this is real magic

Let's keep watching.

The commentators of the atmosphere team were quite professional, and the referee dismissed his intention to ask Como if he would continue to fight.

Kaos was not surprised by Como's up, not to mention that he deliberately showed mercy at his feet, and even the attack was deliberately made Como react.

Como's style of play is too limited, and being caught by a flaw is the result of death.

However, he is not a brainless person, it is difficult for opponents on the same level as him to react, and it is difficult to launch an effective blow when he reacts, and he probably avoids it in a hurry, so it can only be said that he miscalculated Kaos's strength.

"I was careless just now, you will never succeed next time..."

Back in the ring, Cuomo stared at Kaos.

Kaos's mercy was taken as a restriction by him.

He speculated that Kaos must have relied on unknown abilities to dodge his attacks, otherwise he would have been killed by a single blow if he had dodged his attacks with that speed.

As for the possibility of Kaos's mercy, not even flashes flashed in Como's mind.

The battle between the landlords is child's play......

As long as you play steadily and find out his strength, even if you have a broken arm, it may not be impossible to win, and you can learn if your ability is learned!

The position of the landlord must not be lost......

Just as Cumo was thinking this, he heard Kaos's flat voice:

"Restriction 1: Flames cannot be separated from the body...

Restriction 2: The flame is a substantial fire, not a special energy, and it will also hurt itself...

I don't know the rest, but if there's a third condition, it's proof that your talent is outrageously low, for your age. ”

With every word Kaos spoke, Como's face turned ugly.

That's right, and he does have a third condition, which is that he can only convert fifty percent of the amount of energy that appears into flames at a time.

"It seems that there is—" Darkened eyes deepened, Kaos looked at Como's face and came to a conclusion.

"I'm a little bit of a hate for imps, especially those with a lot of talent like you," Como gritted his teeth.

"Good people are always envied," Kaos replied lightly.

"I'm trying to be a being that everyone looks up to, not jealous, how about you as one of them?" Kaos tilted his head slightly at Como.

"It's impossible, little ghost...", Como dispersed the flames, "how can a man's mind change when he says it..."

Directly dissipating the flames, Como admits defeat at this moment is self-evident.

"That day, it won't be too far...", palm up, blazing ......

The raging flames were suspended in Kaos's palm.

"At the very least, you'll be—" Kaos said in a determined tone.

The smiling boy lightly held up the flame, and under the light of the fire, he showed a heroic and sassy confidence.

Ke Mo's pupils instantly dilated, and the posture of the young man in front of him was like a 'god'.

Scold......

It turns out that the title of "god" is really not called nonsense.

The flame that could not be separated from his body in his hands was learned in an instant, and it was even improved.

Most of his life's unique skills were learned in an instant, and the taste in Kemo's heart can be described as mixed.

Looking at Kaos with a complicated face, he still said stiffly: "You are very good, but you don't think that I am convinced. ”

At this time, Como understood how ridiculous the idea was that he had not imagined that Kaos's men would be merciful.

Hearing this, Kaos smiled, didn't say anything, but put on a stance.

Squatting slightly, the hand that bends the claws is up and down, and the momentum is rising.

Seeing this, Ke Mo frowned slightly, what he meant just now should have been expressed very clearly, admitting defeat, sure enough, the young man was vigorous, and Ke Mo, who was convinced of the loss, shook his head slightly.

"No need to fight, I admit defeat..."

Just when he wanted to say this to the referee, the moment his body turned slightly, Kaos's words came: "Old man, burst out with all your strength!"

How can the landlord's challenge end hastily? ”

Hearing this, Ke Mo's body paused, looked at the young man in front of him with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and silently put on a posture.

Rumble......

Squatting slightly, his hands touched his fists, flames surged from his body, and Kemo showed a hearty smile: "I'm convinced, but..." ”

The heat wave is raging, and the "qi" is constantly turning into flames, 60 percent, 70 percent, 80 percent......

At this moment, Kemo actually broke through his constraints.

Restriction three, not being able to transform more manifestation qi was originally a subconscious restriction that he was afraid of hurting himself, and now, he didn't even realize that he had broken through this limitation.

Kaos saw it, but he didn't say anything.

The gorgeous closing technique naturally requires concentration.

The Beastmaster Fist drives the spiritual power to infuse the will into the "Qi", enhancing the breathtaking momentum and giving a special effect, the ability that Kaos learned in a player who forgot his name.

In addition, the power to turn "qi" into fire......

Roar......

Ping Zhen thundered and roared, which seemed to be a shocking sound that came to mind in everyone's hearts, so that everyone present couldn't help but focus all their eyes here.

The flaming tiger roaring in the sky and raising its wings on its back, this is what they can see.

The behemoth several meters high shocked everyone's hearts, but Kemo faced it with a smile but seriously.

With one step, he rushed forward without fear.

Courage is commendable, but it's a pity......

The wings of the giant tiger shook, and the four hooves exploded and roared out, and at the same time, a large and a small figure collided, as if they had taken the initiative to enter the tiger's mouth.

The collision flickered, and Cumo's figure flew high and slowly fell behind Kaos.

"Thanks, old man..."

With his hands in his pockets, Kaos raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a beautiful smile bloomed.

Ability opportunity, he found ......

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------Off topic------

There will be a chapter later, and for the rest, wait for me to get up tomorrow!

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.