Chapter 183: SSS-level Demon Bloodline Developed to the Limit!

Night's Watch Headquarters.

Battle Room Hall Ring.

Luo Qiang looked at Luo on the other side, and smiled disdainfully: "Just you, also surnamed Luo!" Do you deserve it too? ”

"With a cold and stinky face every day, I don't know if I think the whole world owes you money!"

"Do you really think that last time in the world's No. 1 martial arts competition, it would be very bad to defeat Li?"

As he spoke, a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out a little thumb and hooked him: "To tell you the truth, Li is garbage, and you are even more garbage among garbage!" ”

Old troll!

A troll like you would have been beaten badly in your previous life!

Zhang He, who was on the spectator seat, couldn't help but complain in his heart.

But on the tactics column of Luo Qiang's rating page, one point was added.

It seems to be a mockery, but it is actually a use of psychological tactics to disturb the opponent's mind at the beginning.

It's just a pity that Luo on the other side seems to have an excellent mentality.

No matter how Luo Qiang mocked, Luo still stood in place, looking at Luo Qiang expressionlessly, without saying a word.

At this time, Luo Qiang also felt that the other party's mentality was good.

It's not something that can be disrupted with a few words.

Immediately said impatiently: "Hey, why are you still stunned?" I'll let you attack first! Come on! ”

At this moment, a trace of killing intent flashed in Luo's eyes, and he said in an indifferent voice: "My attack has already begun!" ”

"What?"

Luo Qiang was slightly startled.

Suddenly, I felt that my bare arms and face were numb, as if something was crawling.

Immediately, he slapped his arm with his hand.

A fine layer of grit fell from him.

Sand?

Not good!

Luo Qiang instantly thought that the other party was a bloodline martial artist who used sand.

There is sand already on the body, which means that he has launched an attack.

However, he didn't see sand floating out of the other party's gourd.

Where does this sand come from?

Luo Qiang looked left and right, and the moment he raised his head, his pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw that in the middle of the ring, an oval sand cloud with a diameter of ten meters appeared.

A huge cloud of sand, constantly tumbling, gathering yellow gravel.

The sand on my body is a small part of it that unintentionally falls down.

After a while, the sand cloud suspended in the air enveloped the entire ring of more than 100 square meters.

No way?

When did he release the sand?

Luo Qiang was shocked, but immediately thought of it.

When Luo came to power just now, he had already used sand to move.

I thought he was just using sand to load coins.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took the stage, he began to arrange the sand clouds.

No wonder I can listen to myself so much as if nothing happened.

It turned out that I had already figured out how to deal with myself in the morning.

Luo Qiang looked at the sand clouds in the air, and sneered without changing his face: "Hehe! So what? Your sand is soft, and there is no more of my bird stone, that's it."

"Smack!"

Suddenly, Luo's palms closed together and there was a crisp sound.

In an instant, the sand clouds in the air continued to fall sand towards the ring, like a pouring rain.

Even though Luo Qiang dodged left and right, the sand clouds spread all over the ring.

Unless you jump out of the ring, it's impossible to avoid such a dense rain of sand.

After a while, the sand on the ring had already overflowed Luo Qiang's knees.

Luo Qiang felt that his feet below the knee were stuck with super glue and could not move a bit.

And under the huge force of the sand, there were bursts of squeezing-like swelling pain.

Luo Qiang grinned in pain, and muttered in a low voice: "Stinky sand, such a strong pressure!" ”

"Flutter!"

Suddenly, several pillars of sand like arms grabbed towards Luo Qiang's arms.

Luo Qiang's body couldn't move, so he could only watch his arms and be grabbed by two sand hands.

"Throw in the towel! You don't want to be the second Lee, right? ”

Suddenly, Luo, with his arms in his hands, stood on a suspended sand cloud.

He looked at Luo Qiang indifferently, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Luo Qiang looked up to the sky and laughed: "Admit defeat? Hahaha! You call me a few times grandpa, it makes me feel better, and I won't kill you for a while! ”

"Hehe, this Luo Qiang belongs to your academy! Dead duck with a hard mouth! ”

In the referee's seat, Sun He whispered to Zhang He: "I heard that this Luo Qiang is ranked third in your academy, and it doesn't seem to be very strong!" It's just his blood."

"Sun He, between the night watchmen and referees, no communication is allowed!"

At this time, Liu Bi, the chief referee on one side, interrupted coldly.

Sun He wrinkled his nose at Liu Bi, snorted lightly, and shifted his attention to the ring again.

Zhang He smiled helplessly.

Although Luo Qiang's mouth is a little harder, he will not lose so quickly.

It's just that the ninjutsu martial artist named Luo seems to have become stronger with the power of the bloodline.

It is possible to create so much sand out of thin air in a place where there is no sand.

This competition is getting more and more interesting.

Immediately, Zhang He added two points to the bloodline power column on the Luo score page.

"Sand funeral!"

Suddenly, Luo Qiang faced Luo Qiang, stretched out his right palm, and slowly pinched it.

"Squeak!"

In an instant, from the sand wrapped around Luo Qiang's arms, there was a crisp sound of bone knots shattering.

The sand was also stained with a layer of blood.

Obviously, under the pressure of the sand, he pinched off Luo Qiang's arms.

"You, you, good!"

Luo Qiang's face was painful, but more of a gritted look of anger.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the aura in his body exploded instantly, and a layer of pink qi enveloped his whole body.

The sand that binds the legs is loosening and falling off.

But at this moment, Luo stretched out his palms and aimed them at Luo Qiang.

In the twinkling of an eye.

The sand clouds in the sky poured down again.

directly buried Luo Qiang's body in the sea of sand.

Immediately after, Luo jumped down from the sand cloud, stretched out his right arm and pressed it on the sand.

"Desert burial!"

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

In the entire ring, there was a violent tremor.

A layer of white air pressure spray, on the entire sandy ground, in the form of ripples, layer by layer scattered outward.

Every time it spread, it caused the entire ring to tremble violently.

After trembling more than a dozen times, many places on the edge of the ring began to collapse.

"The pressure of the sand is so strong that even the special ring has been destroyed!"

Chief referee Liu Bi was secretly surprised in his heart.

The ring of this material can withstand the destruction of more than half a million combat power at most.

Unexpectedly, Luo's combat power did not exceed 300,000.

But with the power of the bloodline, as well as with the ninjutsu, the destructive power used exceeded 500,000.

Not bad!

Liu Bi nodded with satisfaction.

A battle of this intensity qualifies as a night watchman.

Moreover, it seems that Luo Qiang has not lost yet.

Liu Bi originally thought that this game was just a boring farce.

But now, he is more and more interested in this game.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, a large hole was broken in the sand of the ring.

A pink ball of flesh flew out of the hole.

The nearby onlookers were in an uproar.

"Meat balls? No, this is the state of the ultimate development of the power of the demon bloodline! ”

"Yes, Luo Qiang's body has been crushed by sand, but he can use the regeneration ability through one of the surviving cells!"

"Oh my God! This powerful cell regeneration ability seems to be above the Namek people's bloodline regeneration ability! ”

(End of chapter)