In March, the pasture is as new. The bustling crowd is gathering to witness the final battle for the kingdom of heaven.

As soon as the host announced the start, the witch god instantly turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the opponent's location. There was a loud bang, and Prince Mountain smashed into the pit with great might.

"Shameless, this is clearly a sneak attack!"

"Yes, he should be disqualified. ”

"Look, Wang Zishan is fine. ”

There are a lot of commentators, but more of them are paying attention to the scene. They saw that at the moment when Wang Zishan smashed out the dust, the witch god son continued to rush up unforgivingly, but the golden light in the dust was shining, and Wang Zishan, who launched the King Kong glaze **, had already counterattacked back.

Between breaths, the two fought heartily.

King Kong glaze ** has been lost for a long time, no one knows if there are flaws, but Wang Zishan is not slack, King Kong glaze has twelve types of martial arts, and the moves are amazing in the world. And he has great perseverance, he just learned the seventh form not long ago, even if the internal force in the middle stage of the merge path is not half powerful, but it is more than enough to deal with the masters below the heavens.

So far, there are still very few people who know that the witch god son is Wu Zhen, and he hides it well, after all, the ghost kills a large number of innocent civilians, and it is easy to provoke a chivalrous man with a strong sense of justice to kill him. However, no matter how well it is disguised, there are few people who look up to the son of the witch god, and they are all praying that Wang Zishan will end this annoying guy soon.

As if hearing everyone's voices, Wang Zishan suddenly changed his strategy and turned from offense to defense. Sharp-eyed people know that Wang Zishan is brewing a trick.

"If you don't want to lose too quickly, show your spine. ”

After the body of King Kong Glass is completed, it is truly comparable to an artifact, but at this time, it is already easy to deal with masters of the same realm. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, I saw Wang Zishan forming a sword with both arms, gathering dazzling golden light, and he actually launched the glazed martial arts directly with his body.

"The sixth type of glaze; ”

The power of the sixth form of the glazed witch god has already been understood, and he was embarrassed before, but this time he was unmoved, calmly drew out the spine hideous sword, and then with a swing, he drew out the billowing black qi, surging internal force, and did not pour into the sword body at all.

"How is it possible?"

Others just exclaimed that Wu Shenzi was also deeply hidden, but those in the know, such as Si Quan and others, were thrilled: Wu Shenzi was the body of divine iron refined by Wu Zhenyue more than a month ago, and his own combat power exceeded that of the early stage of ordinary merger, and the most troublesome thing was his indestructible body, and now, he can still use internal force?

"This witch god son is also overdressing, and he is also in the way

period, Wang Zishan has not lost anyone. ”

"It's hard to say, I think the two of them should be on par. ”

Without paying attention to the superficial opinions of others, Situ Ying was also surprised by the sudden fluctuation of Wu Shenzi's internal force, and leaned into Si Quan's arms and asked intently: "Shi Lang, isn't he a combination of a group of insects and a scrap iron body? How can he practice internal strength? And it's only been more than a month, and this cultivation speed is faster than mine." ”

"It seems to be the effect of the Soul Hooking Gu!"

"Bang!!"

Si Quan was cautious, and the two sides on the field faced each other violently, and a loud air wave swept the audience, and the torn Gangfeng wind broke the grass and trees. Everyone on the field unconsciously raised their hands to block the wind and sand, and even Si Quan had to use internal force to form an air cover. Soon the dust fell, revealing two ragged bodies. One gold and one white, the white is the body that the witch god son had hidden before.

"Damn, this is the strongest move in the history of Prince Mountain, and the witch god son actually blocked it?"

"It's incredible, I actually blocked the King Kong glass ** with my flesh and blood. ”

"Tsk, I look good, I hide it, are you afraid of being targeted by a woman?"

The crowd who didn't know the truth was talking, and the insider Wang Zishan was not only surprised, but also cautious, he never thought that Wu Zhen would stop it.

"It is worthy of a body refined with divine iron as bones and ten thousand people's essence and blood as flesh, it is really powerful!"

"Haha, there are so many wonders in the world, how can a fledgling baby like you imagine it?"

"Oh, it's the first time someone said that I was ignorant, and what I experienced, no matter how long you lived, you would never have thought of it. ”

"Sharp teeth, I have learned your trick, try my trick Nine Shadows and Mysterious Sixth Style: Scattering Souls. ”

"Ghost City's Nine Shadows **?"

As soon as this trick came out, someone in the audience immediately exclaimed.

"Yes, it's the Nine Shadows of Ghost City, even Mu Wangshu can only perform the fifth form, but I didn't expect an outsider to practice the sixth form instead. ”

"Could it be that the Witch God Son is from Ghost City? ”

Others look at the excitement, but the first prince mountain is extremely vigilant, the nine dark and mysterious ** is famous, Mu Wangshu has already entered the hall when he has only practiced the third style, and the sixth style is definitely extraordinary.

Without waiting for Wang Zishan to think about it, the black light of the spine sword of the witch god son struck, and the breath of destroying the world and destroying the earth quickly attacked.

The kingdom of heaven must not fall into the hands of others, and he Wang Zishan could not bear the consequences of failure, and when his heart was horizontal, all the internal forces gathered the glass at the arm

Seventh Form: Melting Flame.

All of this happened in the midst of lightning and flint, and the people who had just been blinded by the wind and sand heard the meteorite fall, and for a while, the aftermath was everywhere, the earth shook, and a hurricane swept up the dust, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

In a trance, everything became quiet, the dust dispersed again, and the situation on the field was unexpected: Wang Zishan knelt on one knee, his body was difficult to maintain, and in front of him, there was a human-shaped stone pit, in which the witch god slowly climbed out.

"What's going on? My body is rotten, but I'm not dead yet?"

"Is this witch god a human or a ghost?"

At this moment, the body of the witch god son was full of holes, and the intestines and stomachs fell to the ground, which should have been a disgusting picture, but everyone was shocked: The witch god son, it was as if nothing happened?

"What a witch god, he is a witch truth. ”

As soon as these words came out, many people looked sideways, Situ Ying looked at them with disdain, and continued to explain: "Have you heard of the case of seducing souls and undead in Fujiang City? Tens of thousands of people died, all of them were made by Wu Zhen in order to refine this body, and when he went back, he would kill tens of thousands of people, and he would be able to recover immediately." ”

"What Miss Situ said is true?"

"Heh, who do you think you are?

The person Situ Ying despised was named Wang Yu, but he didn't look angry in the slightest, including the others, looking at the broken body of the witch god son with blazing eyes.

"It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, and the heavenly realm has been investigating this matter for more than a month, and the culprit has been sent to the door instead. Heroes, we can't let the killer run away this time. ”

"Yes, everyone set up a good formation, and when the battle is over, Wu Zhen will come down and take him down. ”

A group of hot-blooded young people quietly dispersed, and even Wang Yu, Tang Lun and others stood in the array, Situ Ying was still unmoved, but the cunning of the treacherous plan flashed in his eyes.

"Shadow, you seem to have lost your eyes!"

has been in contact with Situ Ying for so long, how did Si Quan not know the woman's intentions?

"Could it be that Wang Zishan can turn defeat into victory?"

"You'll find out right away. ”

Situ Ying was not convinced, and while pinching Si Quan's arm and blaming him for his crow's mouth, he paid attention to the situation on the stage. She just saw that Wang Zishan would be defeated, and Wu Shenzi couldn't be killed, so she instigated others to surround and suppress Wu Shenzi, if Wang Zishan won in the end, then this trick would be redundant.

At the same time, Wang Zishan on the battle platform unexpectedly transformed his internal force, and the sharp metallicity quickly disappeared, and was replaced by a light wind attribute. The transformation was over, and the witch god son who was hanging on his internal organs came to kill quickly.