The sun is scorching, and ten thousand snakes are biting. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This move, a hundred years ago, few people could face it head-on, whether it was General Lan, who was the strongest among the three major generals of the Southern Empire, or Zi Bing, the actual strongest among the four disciples of the Northern Kingdom, in the face of Panier's style, he had to temporarily avoid the edge.

After all, it was nearly 10,000 orange flame ghost slashes! 360 degrees of attack without dead ends, and each miniature blade had the ability to shuttle through the void, with the subsequent bombardment of the flame viper, and the suppression and interference of the blood coral spear, who could deal with it head-on?

In Panier's memory, only two people had ever resolved his trick head-on.

One is nothing, in the eyes of the taciturn man, there is no defense at all, and the nothingness in the instantaneous state is like an invincible sharp knife, attacking against attacking. Wu's style of play is actually very simple, the bite of the Ten Thousand Snake will seriously injure him, but his punch can directly kill Panier. Breaking the surface with a point is a way to attack one point but not the rest.

The other person who cracked the Panier trick head-on, or rather completely defeated it, was the Marshal of the Empire. The Wind and Thunder Realm is unfolding, and except for the Grand Commander, perhaps no one can get close to the marshal's body.

That time the bite of the ten thousand snakes was completely crushed, and it was precisely because of that fiasco that Panir was in retreat for nearly a hundred years, and it was not until the recent dragon path mission that he returned from the pass.

In fact, there is a flame hidden in his heart, and he wants to avenge the fiasco of the year.

A hundred years of retreat has made him stronger and his moves more refined, but Panier is a marshal and an imaginary enemy who is doing boring cultivation and sharpening.

And what is this gray armor of unknown origin in front of you?

This kid's speed and impact are not as good as nothing, and he can't break through the face with points. Of course, his spell ability is even less than that of the marshal's wind and thunder realm, and he can't break through the face with a more powerful side.

It's just that with a set of armor that I don't know where to get, how can I take over the moves that I have been tempering for a hundred years?!

"Little imp, you should feel honored!" Panier said coldly, pouring out his energy and anger wantonly, "This is my best move for the marshal and unreserved, now I will cut you first! Your armor seems to have some origins? Very good, I will peel it off from you inch by inch!!"

The previous foreshadowing was all for this moment's lore.

This is the Black Wing War, no one can go wild here, and those who dare to do this will only die.

Countless flame vipers bombarded Caesar's body, and the 10,000 orange flame ghost slashes did not collide with the surface of the gray armor, but like poisonous insects, frantically shuttling through the void in a small area, trying to drill through the gaps in the armor and directly attack Caesar's body in the armor!

"It's over. Panier coldly withdrew the spear that had been pressed on Caesar's shoulder, and looked at it coldly.

If the opponent doesn't avoid the edge at the first time, then there will be no more chances.

Around the portal, the officials of the dynasty silently watched the terrible scene of the apocalypse on the platform.

In the square, countless people were silent.

In an inconspicuous corner, a figure was watching the battle situation on the portal, and at the same time, using a special secret teleportation device, to report the situation here one by one to the president of the Moon Chamber of Commerce, who was far away in the desert oasis but still closely watched everything here.

“...... Paniel used all his might...... Well, yes, it's ten thousand snakes...... I guess it's going to be over soon...... Oh okay, I won't show up, don't worry...... Huh, wait...... Wait a minute!"

The figure suddenly stopped reporting for a moment, and its eyes widened in disbelief.

At this moment, everyone present heard a voice that was obviously from the mouth of a young man, but as majestic as a world king, in the center where countless flame and poisonous snakes were bombarding indiscriminately.

The voice said, "Slow down. ”

Then, centered on the source of the sound, everything slows down. The fiery serpent with its teeth and claws, the churning waves of blood, the blades that slammed wildly.

It's like a realm that is absolutely dominated by "slowness", firmly suppressing the bite of ten thousand snakes that Panier is doing with all his might.

Immediately afterward, in a quagmire that almost slowed down the soul of the viewer, a figure as fast as thunder and lightning rushed out.

The ultimate physical technique, infinite instantaneous!

Caesar burst out with the most terrifying speed in his life, rushing head-on at Panier, several fiery snakes who were still biting their armor and refusing to let go, but now they were torn into broken flames by the air currents at super high speeds.

Panier believed that Caesar did not have the invincible realm of the marshal, and did not have the perverted speed of the none.

But now, Caesar not only forcibly crushed Panier's special move with the "slow realm" that was no less than the wind and thunder realm, but also punched him head-on with a speed comparable to that of nothing in an instantaneous state!

In a trance, Panier suddenly had an illusion: the young man in armor in front of him was violently rushing over, just like the nothingness of the year.

Bang bang!

Caesar's fist slammed into Panier's chest, hitting him solidly, and the indomitable punch and terrifying explosive speed left Panir with no room to retreat.

"Your Excellency!"

"Lord Panier!"

The dynastic officials around the portal were shocked, and they saw Paniel's body shake a few times, and a strange expression surged on his face, his face turned red and turned pale, and finally he couldn't hold back, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Damn, let's go and slaughter this guy together!" the school officials couldn't calm down.

But they were about to join forces when they heard Panier, who had just spat out blood, shouting, "Don't come here!

With a snap, Panier grabbed Caesar's fist and arm with his backhand.

He looked at the gray armor that was close at hand, and grinned, "It is worthy of the power of the peak of the legend." Hell, the way you rushed over just now, was ...... Is it the instantaneous opening of nothing? What do you have to do with nothing?"

Caesar's heart sank, Panier deserved to be the first disciple, the infinite instantaneous opening was based on the three-stage instantaneous opening, but it had already surpassed the scope of the three-stage instantaneous opening, but he didn't expect to be seen by Paniel with some clues.

Caesar was silent, silently wielding his strength to break free from Panier's grasp. He was actually not having a good time, and the bite of the ten thousand snakes also caused a lot of damage to his body.

The scene froze for a while, and this silent wrestling was actually even more dangerous.

Panier's face turned even paler, and he couldn't help but spit out blood again, but the smile on his face became a little crazy: "Little ghost, you can't escape, your strength is really amazing, but how long can you hold on?"

Caesar increased the force of the wrestling with the other party, and with a click, Panier's ribs broke several more.

Now Caesar's strength is really unmatched, and Paniel is the strongest of the disciples, and he can't even wrestle with Caesar head-on.

The surrounding school officials looked at each other in shock, and at this moment, no one dared to despise the figure in gray armor in the slightest, but there was no fear, some only had the intention of killing.

When did the Southern Empire produce such a remarkable young man, and how could the South send such a person on such a dangerous mission?

However, in any case, this man must die, otherwise it will definitely become a great disaster in the northern kingdom.

There were two more clicks, and Panier's shoulder was cracked by Caesar.

The pain only aroused the ferocity in the bones of the first disciple, and his face twitched in pain, but the killing intent in his eyes staring at Caesar was even more crazy.

Caesar hated such a look.

"You're about to be killed by me, and you still want to kill me?" looked at the other party and asked coldly.

"It's not your own power after all. Paniel said fiercely, "Although I have been severely injured by you, I will not die, and after you lose the blessing of your strength later, I will definitely make you unable to survive, unable to die!"

The real battle is actually like this, there are not so many beautiful move exchanges, after a simple temptation, it is a round of fighting, and after the fight, it is the endgame now.

No one can maintain grace in such an extreme endgame, and the strong disciples fight like beasts - in order to survive as the victors.

Caesar suddenly understood the madness in Panier's eyes.

This is a person who really wants to live.

Nameless asked Caesar what a battle was, and Caesar said that for him, a battle was a battle. Combat means something different to everyone. It's a game for Barbara, and it's a kill for Aze.

And for the first disciple in front of him, Panier, who is usually strong and strong, the meaning of fighting for him turned out to be just to live.

Panier gasped violently, grabbing Caesar's fingers and almost digging into the gray armor, and still saying, "Little ghost, I will kill you, you can't escape!

Caesar suddenly relaxed his strength in wrestling with the other party.

The strength of the gray armor, in the fighting battle of the disciple-level powerhouse, is not invincible after all. Caesar's grabbed right arm was violently bent and twisted the moment he took the initiative to relax, and the arm and the part of the armor were severely damaged by Panier's tremendous force.

But Caesar did not seem to feel the pain, and he ignored his badly wounded right arm, and raised his left hand high above Panir's head as if it were a great axe.

All of Panier's strength was still fighting Caesar's right arm, so he destroyed Caesar's right arm, but he was powerless to resist the blow.

There was finally a hint of fear in his eyes, but he was still saying by inertia: "Don't try to escape!

Caesar seemed to smile a little, and said with some complexity: "I actually...... I never thought I'd be able to escape. ”

With a loud bang, Panier's body was slashed by Caesar's arm like a kite with a broken string, and flew far away.

A younger officer happened to be on the path of Panier's flight, and instinctively wanted to reach out to pick it up, but was grabbed by another older colonel on the side and dragged sideways.

In the end, Panier's body just brushed the young officer's arm, and silently, the young officer's arm disappeared, followed by a sharp pain in the heart.

"Ah...... Ahhhh

Everyone looked at the portal platform as if they had seen a ghost, and many twisted and broken figures had appeared on that armor, as if they were looking at a terrible demon god.

The first disciple, defeated! (To be continued.) )