The sarcasm on Djuere's face was more pronounced, but when the Breaker was about to attack, his feelings suddenly changed. The broken army, who was originally extremely lazy in his eyes, suddenly turned into a demon god who exuded an extremely dangerous aura, a red and shiny armor with a flowing tail belt appeared on the broken army's body, and the scorching aura of rolling flames came to his face.

"I protest, it's cheating. Djuere hurriedly raised his hand.

"Armor is a personal piece of equipment and is in the same category as a staff, so it's not cheating. The quick conclusion from the referee made Djuere vomit blood in anger.

The evil smile of the broken army, who had already learned the result. With his character, he categorically does not waste saliva on this issue to explain. Power is also part of personal ability, since this guy looks down on himself like this, then let him use his life to atone for the biggest mistake he made in his life after he is half angry.

Po Jun narrowed his eyes, and a small flame with the thickness of a finger rose in his hand, and Jiu Erre laughed when he saw it. It's just that, the next moment, he can't laugh. After leaving the palm of his hand, the small flame in Pojun's hand swelled infinitely at a terrifying speed, and when it came to Dyure, it had turned into a huge fireball that could completely wrap him.

Kyuére recited a brief wind-flying spell and flew towards the top of the ring. There is no rule in the tournament rules that prohibit the use of flying spells. In Jiure's opinion, instead of bothering to catch the incomparably large fireball, it is better to avoid it directly, and then use the giant wind blade that he is best at to solve this obstructive boy.

It flew all the way to an altitude of more than 100 meters. Jiu Erre stopped his body, wanting to open his mouth to stimulate the breaking army. It's just that as soon as he lowered his head, a rapidly flying fireball appeared in his pupils. That fireball was the one that the Broken Army had sent out earlier.

How can it be? Before he could react, the shocked Dyuere was swallowed up by the fireball that was three times the size of his body. Suddenly, his hoarse screams could be heard in midair. The smell of barbecued cooked meat wafted through the air.

Silence, deathly silence......

After a moment of silence. The audience erupted in thunderous applause. In other words, anyone who burns their opponent to death in one fell swoop on the playing field will inevitably be questioned by most of the audience. But at this time, all the audience were already impressed by the miraculous magic skills displayed by Po Jun. They saw with their own eyes: the small flame in the hands of the broken army gradually turned into a large fireball, but this was not the most important thing, on the way to the large fireball towards Djure. Unexpectedly, he magically changed direction and suddenly accelerated, which is something that only the legendary Heavenly Pole Mage with extremely powerful spiritual power can do!

All this is mysterious, but in fact, it is just a small experiment by breaking the army. He attached a wisp of his consciousness to the fireball, allowing him to adjust the speed and direction of the fireball beyond his control. Although it is not as arbitrary as in "prison", it is accurate to the minute, but it has also caused such a sensational effect.

It's just that these are not in the scope of consideration for breaking the army. What he's pondering now. It's how to use the divine sense to control the elemental forces that are farther away or larger. After experiencing it for a long time, Po Jun came to the conclusion that it was still necessary to enhance the power of the Yuan Shen in order to further expand the scope of the scope that the divine consciousness could cover.

This is obviously not possible now, and the breaking army has temporarily focused on the exciting arena. Sun Lei of the Thunder and Lightning Department and Fuke of the Water Department had already met in the preliminary round, and the battle had already reached a fever pitch at this time.

Compared to Sun Lei's panting appearance, the feminine Fuk was obviously much more relaxed. Every attack by Sun Lei was blocked by the wall of water defending in front of him. Before it could be used, it was already led underground. On the contrary, if Sun Lei wanted to defuse Fukedi's attack, he had to gather more magical power. The power of thunder used to explode each water arrow is more than two to three times that of the opponent's land.

has already guessed the result of the game, and Pojun naturally has no interest in watching it anymore. Just as he was about to leave his seat and go back to rest, a piercing ape howl sounded from Sun Lei's mouth.

With his whistling voice, Sun Lei's already burly body swelled up under the entanglement of countless thunderbolts, and burnt yellow hair grew on his already not handsome face, which scared the timid girls into screaming.

When he stood up again, Sun Lei had completely transformed into the appearance of a standing giant ape. The thunderous momentum emanating from all over his body. Suddenly, it was several times higher than when it was not transformed.

The maid whispered in Pojun's ear: "This is the secret technique of the royal family possessed by the Wild Thunder Empire in the east, which integrates the natural thunder ape with itself in the cultivation process. In this way, the power of thunder is incomparably strong. ”

"Since it's a royal secret technique, how do you know?" There is something strange about breaking the army.

"It's said that it's a secret technique, just because the national treasure Thunder and Lightning Ape raised by the Wild Thunder Empire is extremely rare, and the other is that their cultivation method is indeed the secret of the royal family. The maid did not mean to laugh at the army, but replied with great sincerity and fear. In the past two days, she has deeply experienced the domineering spirit of this Prince Gong, and she will not give in at all because she is a woman.

Pojun nodded noncommittally, and his eyes drifted back to the ring of the game. Since Sun Lei's transformation, the situation in the ring has taken a sharp turn for the worse. The thunderbolt containing the power of devastating destruction struck the wall of water like a hammer, but in just three strokes, the wall collapsed because it could not withstand the powerful impact of energy. The pale-faced Fock looked like an underage child in front of Sun Lei, who was more than twice as tall as him.

Sun Lei's eyes overflowed with a hint of contempt, and as his hands danced intertwined, a thunder hammer with a trace of electric light appeared on his big hand covered with yellow hair. At the same time, Falk bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood shot out of his mouth, accompanied by a strange spell he muttered.

The blood splattered in the air did not fall to the ground, but followed the notes that came out of Falk's mouth. Slowly transformed into a pattern. As the pattern took shape, an incomparably dark aura erupted around it. This time, not only Sun Lei, but even all the referees on the referee table let out an exclamation.

In the second plane, the only people who can directly confront the Terrans who possess the Sky City and the Earthwing Terrans are the Batmen who occupy the Death Swamp. Legend has it that the Batmen were originally a rebellious branch of the Winged Humans. When the Winged Terran attacked Djinn City, they rebelled and threw themselves under the command of the Dark Djinn. Be the only race on this plane to use dark magic.

Unlike the innate natal energy possessed by the dark djinn, the Batman Warriors and Mages must absorb the power of others as a foundation if they want to increase their own power. And the easiest way to absorb the power of others is to eat their brains or bodies directly.

For this reason, the Batmen are more ostracized by humans than the Djinn. And the people who can use dark magic will inevitably be considered to be the Bat-people. Once it appears, it will be mercilessly culled by humans.

Seeing the strange pattern suspended out of thin air, Sun Lei's eyes gradually became sharper, but his mouth unconsciously revealed a trace of fear, "Death withered? ”

"That's right, it's death. After all this time, I didn't expect you to remember it? Behind Falke, a pair of bat-winged bats appeared, and his face instantly turned blue. A sharp horn protrudes from the top of the head.

"So, you're Mei'er's child?" Sun Lei's face became even more ugly.

Falk didn't answer his question directly, but smiled miserably, "I came here today, and I didn't plan to go back." ”

As he spoke, the power of death withering contained in the blood curse. It has spread all around Sun Lei. Countless screaming souls and wild ghosts rushed into his body with boundless hatred, and Sun Lei's golden ground was suddenly shrouded in a layer of black qi that gradually deepened in color.

Breaking Jun, who was sitting in the box next to the ring, widened his eyes in surprise, others may not feel the resentment in the black gas, but the soul beads in the Broken Army Yuan Shen faintly showed signs of joy and beating. Directly pulled a mage to open a gap in the edge of the protective film, and the broken army swept into the enchantment that was already filled with black smoke in full view.

This death withering was a deadly poison for Sun Lei, making his body gradually paralyzed, and the energy of the thunder system could not exert one-tenth of the original. But for the broken army: this is the best tonic for the soul bead in the original god. Seeing his extremely concentrated Death Wither being sucked into his mouth by the mage who had been in the limelight before, Fork's jaw almost dropped in surprise. What kind of freak is this guy? Can you absorb the power of the dead and withered?

The unbelieving Falk fired several Dark Undead Bullets again. But it was once again broken and all the orders were collected. Fuke's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and his eyes glaring at the broken army became desperate and miserable. "I didn't expect you to hire a helper. But this time, even he didn't want to run away! ”

Tearing off the tattered coat that was draped over his body, dense black runes appeared on Fuke's body. Seeing those runes, a look of disbelief appeared on Sun Lei's face, "Nether body blasting? You actually carved the rune of the underworld blast on your body? ”

Falk smiled miserably, "I think back then, didn't my father also die like this?" ”

Sensing the tremendous energy coming from Falk's body, Breaker's instincts told him that he was in danger. It's just that the energy generated by the self-explosion of a one-level gold-level mage in the second plane with incomparable resentment, how could the broken army easily resist it? In desperation, the magical rune popped out of the broken army's storage bracelet, and wisps of black gas wrapped around Fuk who was about to burst.

As his mind turned, Po Jun exerted his "prison" and speed close to the speed of light beyond the norm, and in an instant, he retracted the small figurine formed by the runes and Fu Ke into his own space, so fast that even Sun Lei behind him didn't see Po Jun's movements.

This game can definitely be regarded as the most unexpected one in the preliminary round. The Wild Thunder Empire actually sent the children of the royal family to get involved, obviously wanting to take the opportunity of the Imperial Martial Kingdom to hold a competition to grab talents, and the relationship between the mysteriously disappeared Bat Man Clan and the Wild Thunder Empire has become the focus of everyone's discussion. In contrast, the army was suddenly received much less attention. From beginning to end, almost no one could see all of his movements.

Poisoned by the "Death Withering", Sun Lei embarked on a return journey back to the Wild Thunder Empire that night. He was the only one who saw the Broken Army absorb the Death Mist. With such a master in the Diwu Kingdom, it is still a question whether he can go back safely after the competition. Sun Lei chose to avoid it in time and automatically gave up the qualification for the competition.

In this way, there are two less masters who have enough ability to win the finals. The fire-based Wella Broken Army is not in his eyes, and the earth-based land Fuxi makes the Broken Army a little nerve-wracking, as for the winged man named Siriti. If Pojun meets him in the final, it will definitely turn him into a veritable roast chicken.

The first to break the army does not know: among the many participating masters. Only nine finalists were selected from the judges' bench. Of course, he is among them, but who is the other place reserved for?

The first two days were sunny and sunny, but on the day of the finals, the weather suddenly turned cloudy and it was raining lightly. However, this did not dampen the enthusiasm of the enthusiastic audience, and everyone's mood rose to an unprecedented height. After all, this kind of competition, which represents the top mages between kingdoms, is not something that can be seen every day. Everyone even opened a roulette wheel in private, and the dark horse Prince Pojun became the most promising person to win the championship. The odds of crushing him to lose have risen to one to one million.

A gambler who lost almost bankrupt gritted his teeth and pressed the last few gold coins on the face of the loss of the gambling army. The people around him all looked at him with extremely pity eyes, and such a whimsical idiot could even appear in this world?

The gambler withstood the pressure of everyone's disdainful eyes and returned to his seat. The next game is a game to break the army, on the one hand. He desperately hopes that the idol in his heart can win the army; On the other hand, if the army is not lost, he will not even have the money for the next meal.

The same evil smile, the same calm and elegant but full of unparalleled domineering momentum, Po Jun just waved his hand and stopped the screams of thousands of girls outside the field. It's just that. After looking at his opponent who was standing not far away and looking cautiously at him, there was a sense of helplessness in his heart. I really didn't want anything to come, I knew it was like this, I should have said hello to the referee yesterday and separated myself from Fu Xi of the earth system.

It's not that the broken army is afraid of Fu Xi, it's just that the attack and defense methods of this earth mage make him extremely annoyed. In previous competitions, he always hid behind his rock and soil walls that were as hard as turtle shells, and used the ground thorns that popped up from the ground to sneak attack and plot, and he couldn't use Nanming Lihuo to bake his fortress all the time. Until he's cooked, right?

Complaining is complaining. The broken army is still the arrogant state of contempt. Fu Xi, who had an ordinary face, secretly swallowed his saliva, knowing that he had met the first rival in his life.

The Breaker undoubtedly drew the lottery again. But he was not in a hurry to attack immediately, but walked not far from Fu Xi's side, looking him up and down, left and right. Even though he was in the rock wall more than three feet thick, Fu Xi still felt a creepy feeling of being completely seen through, and unconsciously thickened the wall by a few feet.

At this moment, the prison of the broken army has completely shrouded Fu Xi's fortress, and with the strength of the power of the original god of the broken army, it is completely possible to create a prison of illusion and directly send Fu Xi to hell. But what the army is thinking about is how to use the power of magic to break through his walls. After all, the power of the Yuan Shen cannot be replenished at any time, and it can be saved a little.

After a few turns, Po Jun's heart suddenly had an idea. This time, he didn't summon the Vermilion Bird Armor, and in the previous observation exercises, the Broken Army had already mastered the knack of activating the fire element in the air. With the flick of his right hand, the flames burned outside Fu Xi's fortress; At the same time, his left hand borrowed a little bit of the ready-made icy cold qi of the Frost Djinn in the inner world. With a flick of his fingertips, the snow and ice suddenly covered the red-burned wall.

Under the stimulation of alternating heat and cold, not to mention rock and soil, even diamond cannot withstand such extreme compression and expansion. Fu Xi stood up in a mist that was enough to steam a person, and his mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg.

"Now it's your turn to attack me. Po Jun saw his sluggish appearance and reminded him funny.

Fu Xi did not immediately attack the broken army, but cautiously took a few steps back, muttering an obscure incantation. He knew that this blow would be his only and last chance. If you miss a single blow, the chances of winning are very slim.

The ground in the ring trembled in Fu Xi's spell, and even the color of the earthy yellow energy coins that formed the protective film dimmed a lot. After finally reciting the incantation, Fu Xi pressed his hands full of earthy yellow energy to the ground, and the originally trembling surface of the ring suddenly shattered, and one chasm after another contained infinite suction, as if to suck the broken army into the depths of the earth...