Zhuge Qing's forehead was bruised in an instant, and he gritted his teeth in a deep voice and spoke, "Don't deceive people too much, I've opened my eyes to the maximum!" ”

In the next second, the coat on his body was thrown directly by him, and the complete bib pants were finally revealed.

"Shenpan, Liuhe!"

He let out a low snort, and an amber mask of light appeared around him in an instant.

Although Su Ming's figure had been covered by the layers of the Five Ghost Feeding Method, he still grabbed the landing point, and the knife and the amber light mask collided with a sound of gold and iron, and then Zhuge Qing's body burst out with a huge force, and he leaned sideways sharply.

"In my Qimen, if I don't even know where you are, isn't it a little too disappointing to the name of Wuhou Qimen?"

Su Ming's body took a few steps back quickly, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a muffled snort. You are? ”

"Zhuge Qing! Remember? A touch of pride appeared on Zhuge Qing's face, although the look of shock in Su Ming's eyes made him extremely enjoyable, but the fact that this only defensive move could defeat him did not change, how could he take it lightly.

In the face of ordinary aliens, he may be able to put some water to tease, but in the face of Su Ming, yesterday's game was enough to cheer him up.

While the left step widened the distance, some fine small water droplets slowly condensed on the two fingers, and he shouted, "Kanzi, water bomb!" ”

The tiny droplets of water looked non-threatening, even a little fragile, as if they could evaporate in this heaven and earth at any time, but the second they left his fingers, they seemed to absorb the power of heaven and earth, constantly strengthening, expanding, and then shooting out!

The short distance of two meters has already turned the water droplets into the size of cannonballs, and even more speed and strength, but any one point is dead or seriously injured.

This is the strength of Wuhou Qimen, no matter which direction you are in, the people who set the middle palace are in an absolute advantage, and you only need to adjust the position slightly The advantages and disadvantages can increase exponentially!

A smile appeared on Su Ming's face, the water bomb almost blocked all the space for him to move to the left, and the only way was to dodge to the right, but Zhuge Qing's restless little finger was already preparing the next spell, and he was almost sure that whenever he took a step to meet him, it would be a never-ending, ring-by-ring attack.

And he had to avoid it, he could repair the broken bones before with the power of incense, but the water bomb in front of him was not a small fight, and it was a serious injury.

This is the Zhuge family's usual way of fighting, it has always been invincible, and it is also the source of Zhuge Qing's pride.

But the curvature of the corners of Su Ming's mouth suddenly became a little smaller, and the eyes that had made people crazy just by looking at it before suddenly regained their calm for a moment, and chuckled, "Lao Tzu, but I just finished killing the dragon!" ”

The red Qi gushed out in an instant, and it was many times thicker than when he fought against Zhang Chulan before, almost like substance.

With the experience of the last game, I didn't dare to come to Su Ming's game without some strength, and the weakest ones were Feng Xingtong and the like.

At this time, Feng Xingtong's face was also whiter than his hair, and the terrifying mountain of corpses and the sea of blood rushed into his brain and constantly impacted his cognition, his eyes became blood-red in an instant, and an inhumane roar came out of his throat, until Feng Zhenghao beside him put his hand on his shoulder and was slightly relieved.

If it weren't for Feng Zhenghao's big hand, he would have sat on the ground with his butt, but even so, he couldn't help but tremble all over, stretched out his hand to touch it, and a bright red appeared in his hand.

"Blood is real blood!"

However, the audience was not Su Ming's goal, what he felt was just the aftermath!

The real horror was in Zhuge Qing, and the red Qi had already completed the convergence in his chest, like a spear fished out of the sea of blood, stuck in his chest.

His eyes were trembling, his brain seemed to be washed by blood over and over again, and the tired white bones were obviously buried on the top of his head, but he still couldn't escape the ups and downs in this sea of blood, and his body seemed to be imprisoned by chains, and he couldn't even move half a minute.

He didn't know why, it was obvious that he had the upper hand just now, Su Ming had obviously entered the game, and he could complete the next battle with his eyes closed, it was nothing more than stepping on a few positions and throwing a few spells at will, and he had even calculated that Su Ming would be killed by ten thousand arrows in the fifth step.

It should be very smooth, so smooth that it is like his life that he has walked all the way since he was seven years old, Su Ming can only be a spectator and others, watching himself set one record after another, watching himself master one after another means that they can't understand in their eyes, and can only become a member of the applause.

"But why is this happening," his trembling eyes used all his strength to focus on Su Ming who was not far away.

And it was only at this time that everyone noticed that a dark light on Su Ming's dark red tip was converging, constantly shrinking into a black ball on the tip of the knife.

As the ball contracted, the earth was trembling, and the wind and clouds were surging, as if the power of the entire heaven and earth had been blessed on it, and if this blow was struck, it would be devastating.

This is the reason why Su Ming must be able to come after slaying the dragon!

He didn't dare to underestimate this guy who was already famous at the age of seven, and he didn't dare to underestimate the inheritance of Zhuge Liang through the ages.

And taking the initiative to enter the game is also a helpless move, there is a gap in the dragon's breath, just like the fire of life of the red dragon, the range is large, burning all life, the black dragon's breath has no characteristics, it is just a simple power impact, Su Ming once dodged it closely, so he was deeply touched, the power is absolutely huge, but the hit rate is a little pitiful.

So Su Ming chose to close the distance, and now Zhuge Qing, who is vacating in the air, is also his best chance!

The previous performance of the victorious evil was somewhat unsatisfactory because of this, the victorious evil who slaughtered thousands of ghosts and three giant dragons was no longer what it used to be, but Su Ming did not dare to completely break out.

Because it is a copy of the power stored in the dragon's breath with the blade, its power will dissipate step by step as that power passes, and each explosion of the knife will weaken this power by a point.

Taking out the knife from the beginning made Zhuge Qing feel that it was just a strategy, and now finding the right opportunity to play the dragon's breath is a tactic!

The round ball on the tip of the knife had already gathered into a light the size of a basketball, and the killing power contained in the blazing light made the void tremble, as if as long as Su Ming shook it lightly, it could turn into a catastrophe that destroyed the world.

Zhuge Qing never thought that the water bomb he shot would become the last straw that crushed him, the water bomb was like a bomb bursting in Su Ming's arm, and half of his shoulder turned into flesh and blood, but Long Xi also shot at this moment.

Looking at the distorted void in front of him and the pillar of light that seemed to dissolve everything, Zhuge Qing's heart also leaked half a beat, this is a game in itself, a game that controls itself perfectly!

I thought that I would control everything by myself when I set the middle palace, but I never thought that someone would see themselves so thoroughly, as if every step was a carefully crafted trap, like a patient hunter.

"Me"

"How could I lose!"

With a roar, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the spear on his chest shattered inch by inch, and finally could only turn into a cloud of smoke and drift away.

But it's too late!

Rumble!

The black pillar of light turned into a flood of brilliance, and the ring was crumbling, as if it had been trampled by the furious gods and Buddhas, and Zhuge Qing's figure was completely engulfed in it!

"Goo Dong~" In the stands, Fang Jinhua unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Evil cultivator? This is the Demon God."

Her ability is to give her brain incredible computing power, and she can find solutions in a short period of time by collecting data from her opponents.

Although he is not good at fighting, he is afraid that no one can match him in the field of analyzing battles, and it is precisely because of this that the one move just now made him even more shocked, obviously Su Ming's win rate has fallen below fifty percent from the beginning of the first move, and it is even lower step by step in the follow-up, and the second he stepped into the middle palace even has a win rate of only three percent, and the probability of three percent is still given by his red dragon technique yesterday!

When she sighed that another brainless evil cultivator fell at Zhuge Qing's feet, everything changed!

Su Ming's win rate is directly reversed! Ninety-seven percent of the horror!

Everyone held their breath as they watched as the destructive force devoured all life, and if it weren't for the expected Feng Zhenghao sending out a curtain of light to cover the audience, I am afraid that no one would have been spared from this catastrophe.

There is also a person with frowns furrowed, looking at the battle in front of him in every way, Rongshan!

Master told him to be optimistic about this so-called nine-point fifth brother not to let him kill, but now he doesn't know what to do.

That power made him a little moved, but Zhuge Qing admitted defeat again, he didn't know whether to save people, if he was saved, the two of them would still fight, if he didn't save him, Zhuge Qing might become scum in the next second

Think about it and decide

"Let's take a look at it again, Wuhou Qimen should have a way. Right? ”

Su Ming staggered out of Zhuge Qing's Qimen Bureau, smiled and gently patted the victory evil in his hand, and said softly as if comforting a child, "Don't worry, don't worry, the delicious food is still there, it's not dead!" ”

As soon as the words fell, an arc appeared in the air above his head, which seemed to be connected to the starry sky, deep and mysterious.

"Eight doors to carry!"

A little blood dripped from the deep arc, but before the blood dripped down, a broken figure had already appeared on Su Ming's body!

The dripping blood made him turn into a bloody man like Su Ming, his clothes were all broken, his legs had disappeared, and there was not even a trace of flesh and blood left.

The graceful demeanor on his face before has completely disappeared, and it is as hideous as his only half-cut body, it is Zhuge Qing!

He is a genius that has not been seen in the family for a hundred years, and it is also the goal that the whole clan has high hopes for, and it only took seven years to master all the spells of the four disks of heaven, earth, man and god, and was once regarded by the clan as the only hope to inherit the entire inheritance of the Wuhou faction.

The Wuhou faction has a complicated family study, in addition to the master's unique strange doors and divine machines, refining the body, the imperial object, and the martial arts. Almost everything is involved, but under this complicated appearance, there is a hidden true inheritance of the Wuhou family's almost broken dynasty - a samadhi true fire that burns the soul!

Generations of young heroes of the Zhuge family have fallen in front of this inheritance, including even his father, but when he Zhuge Qing appeared in the eyes of all the clansmen with a better talent than his father, everything seemed to have hope again, but becoming a light also meant that the pressure accumulated from generation to generation also fell on his head.

But he was not distressed, but proud, because he knew that only by doing what others could not do, his value could be truly reflected.

But this pride did not lead to miracles, and he, like his predecessors, fell in front of this legacy.

That was his first failure.

This defeat planted a seed of instability in his heart, he knew that he needed a peaceful state of mind to inherit the inheritance perfectly, but any flaws would be infinitely magnified by the warlock's inner scene, so he decided to go out for a walk, maybe the outside world could help him find inner peace.

So he came to Luo Tian Dajiao, where the heroes gathered, and saw a different prosperous world.

But even so, he never felt that he would fall off the altar because of these people.

But now the facts are in front of him.

He couldn't even understand the attack from the other side, and the other side was even just a rookie who had been practicing for a month, and he tore and trampled his dignity and pride without any fancy.

He knew that he was lucky to save his life, but he still chose this landing point, and chose the last attack of the moth to the fire.

"Xun Zi, wind burial!"

He roared, and if it was the last last of his pride, it seemed worth it.

Before the remnants of the dragon's breath dissipated, the fierce storm once again detonated the battlefield!

The hurricane that seemed to be able to tear everything apart kept gathering and surging in Zhuge Qing's hands in the air, and his blood-red eyes stared at Su Ming who was slowly getting up.

"Xun calligraphy is in line with my most attributes, and you can easily exert the maximum effect without standing in the palace, if"

At this point, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he almost gritted his teeth to say the last sentence.

"If you're not defeated, remember to kill me!"

Su Ming got up slowly, and let out a roar of joy with his smile, and then all the colors in his eyes were occupied by bloodlust and madness, and the corners of his mouth were torn open and he muttered, "It's time to eat!" ”

He didn't choose to dodge, but rose straight into the sky, facing the terrifying storm head-on!

The victory over the evil was cheering, Su Ming's blood was also cheering, and the sharp blood-red knife image split the water curtain, making Su Ming's figure also turn into a sharp sword that soared into the sky.

Airplanes!

The piercing sound makes people's hearts tremble, and the two rays of light, one red and one green, make the earth of the ring collapse, and the terrifying impact melts together without distinguishing each other!

After a while, the wind and rain were over, and the clarity of heaven and earth was restored.

(End of chapter)