Chapter 342: Self-Explosion
"Bastard, boy, you wait, Lao Tzu is coming!" Facing Zhou Nan's sarcasm, Dong Antu scolded, his eyes were red, and before Shao Qinfeng and Sanshihuang could do anything, he took a sudden step and rushed into the ring with an angry face.
"Dong Antu, do you agree with Zhou Nan's challenge code?" the white-bearded old man shook his head and asked rather disappointed.
After all, Zhou Nan acted like this, and obviously ate Dong'antu. But Dong Antu didn't know how to avoid the serious, but he rushed up directly, and naturally he was inevitably humiliated.
As a genius, he doesn't even have this patience, so he doesn't deserve to be called a genius at all.
Similarly, Zhou Nan is also extremely hateful. actually spent all his efforts to exploit the loopholes in the rules of the game, and his ruffian appearance was no better than Dong'antu.
"Agreed, let's get started!" waved his hand impatiently, and Dong Antu set up a battle posture.
Sneered and glanced at Dong Antu, Zhou Nan also nodded with the white-bearded old man, signaling that the game could start.
Sighing helplessly again, the white-bearded old man sat back in his seat and waved his hand at the referee.
The players on both sides are to be determined, and the referee is also very sharp, so he waved a small flag and announced the start of the game. As soon as his gesture fell, Zhou Nan smiled fiercely, and then carried the sealed dragon coffin, turned into a silver light, and killed Dong'an Tu like lightning.
With a loud bang, Dong Antu resisted hard, and was beaten back a few steps by Zhou Nan and fell to the downside.
In one fell swoop, Zhou Nan did not stop at all, and launched a stormy attack.
Next, the rhythm of 'Ding Ding Ding'. With the piercing sound of gold and iron clashing, Zhou Nan pressed Dong Antu. directly forced him back to the side of the ring, and then waved the coffin fiercely. Knocked him out.
"Your strength is really disappointing!" Glancing at Dong'an Tu, Zhou Nan said sarcastically.
"Hmph, boy, you have a hard mouth. It's not up to you to decide who wins or who loses. Dong Antu replied without showing weakness. But if you really want to listen, you can already hear the involuntary trills in his words.
"Do it, bring out your strongest strength. Otherwise, you won't have a chance. He gave a shout. Zhou Nan suddenly put on a posture. With a deep sigh of anger, in Dong'an Tu's slightly uneasy eyes, he turned "Soul Determination" into the strongest state of the silver pupil and green body.
"Brute art, brute force three lore kills!" exhaled fiercely, and Zhou Nan slammed into Dong'antu.
"I'm afraid you won't succeed, the blood will burn, Dongyang will break!" shouted, Dong Antu bit the tip of his tongue violently, and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood. Directly burned the power of the bloodline. Unleashed another powerful killing move that was different from 'Dongyang Jin'.
In an instant, in the solemn eyes of everyone. One silver and one red, two rays of light, 'boom'. It slammed into each other fiercely, very lightly, and it kicked off the smoke and dust that soared into the sky. A shockwave of terror. Rolling up a large piece of rubble, it flew into the distance. Until a circle of ripples hit the top of the defensive shield. He stopped unwillingly.
"Brother Dong'an is so impulsive!" staring at the ring with his eyes, Shao Qinfeng sighed.
"Hmph. This kid is really a bit tricky. In just a few days, the strength has risen a lot. If it is not bad as expected, it must be true that he has taken three stacks of golden flowers. Sanshi Huang's face sank, and he snorted coldly.
"Hey, forget it. Things have come to this, and it is impossible to mention the three stacks of golden flowers again. I just hope that Brother Dong'an can be sensible and not be too impulsive, otherwise" Shao Qinfeng raised his eyebrows, the meaning of which is self-evident.
"Hehe, don't worry, this guy won't be happy. I've already discussed with Li Zhutian, as long as we can come up with 30,000 brute stones, he will deal with this kid in front. Sanshi Huang's eyes rolled, and he smiled evilly.
Hearing this, Shao Qinfeng smiled knowingly, closed his mouth, and watched the game intently.
After a while, the smoke and dust cleared, and the situation in the field was completely revealed.
As far as the eye can see, a huge deep pit, like the mouth of a monster, appeared on the square. At first glance, the jagged fractures are really terrifying.
"Don'antu, surrender. As long as you admit defeat in public, admit that you are not as good as me Zhou Nan. Then how about being a good person in the next place, and letting you go regardless of your previous suspicions?" staring at Dong Antu, who was pale, Zhou Nan hugged his arms to his chest and said with a big smile.
"Dream, damn boy, do you think you're going to win? Although I'm not your opponent for the time being, if you fight hard, don't think about it!"
"Hehe, since you refuse to admit defeat, what happened to you, if you always have a mistake, don't complain about not respecting the old and loving the young!" Zhou Nan's face turned cold and said with a sarcastic smile. The murderous aura on his body was already faintly beating.
"Hmph, boy, it's all here, and you still want to play tricks. I, Dong'antu, am a dignified barbarian marquis, how can I be like you?" wiped the hard work of the corners of his mouth, and Dong'antu said without showing weakness.
"Since that's the case, then you, go and die!" said coldly, Zhou Nan unfolded his body, turned into a silver light, held the huge sealed dragon coffin in one hand, and killed Dong'an Tu again.
Although he has been holding on to his mouth, Dong Antu's heart has secretly complained. In a fight with Zhou Nan just now, he was not only injured, but most of the strength in his body was consumed, if he continued, the situation would be really not good!
But fortunately, he is also very human, and he is also a genius of the top medium-sized tribe of the Dongyang tribe, and there are fewer brute magic secret methods on his body? Therefore, just at the first time, he used evil magic to stimulate the power of the blood in his body, turning into a bloody fiery 'little sun' to block Zhou Nan's attack.
"Hahaha, the Dongyang tribe is like Dongyang, and it seems that this kid is no longer good!" retracted his gaze, poured a sip of wine, Duan Tianya slapped his thigh, and said gloatingly.
"Yes, too. Although Brother Zhou's cultivation is not high, his combat power is very strong. Although it is not as good as the storage zài of the two-star barbarian marquis such as us, but it is still nine out of ten stable to defeat the Dong'an Tu of the one-star barbarian marquis. Jun Baige waved his folding fan and said with a smile.
"Tsk, perverted boy, he can actually rely on the cultivation of a four-star peak brute general to cross a big realm and win, what a genius!" Duan Tianya smiled happily and said with emotion. remembers that at first, he still looked down on Zhou Nanlai.
"Brother Duan's words are a bit untrue, right? Look at that kid, the divine soul of a one-star barbarian marquis, with two mysterious powers, he has obviously cultivated very advanced exercises, especially the Qimen weapon in his hand, which is even more terrifying. The sense of battle is superb, and if you fight without dying, is it not so powerful? You can just hit your head and die!" Qiu Yizhi said in a condensed voice.
"Brother Qiu's words are reasonable, and Brother Zhou's expression is really a bit strange. It's just that he said that he was from the Golden Wolf Tribe, have you heard of it? Could it be that some hidden tribe can't do it?" Jun Baige nodded, with a puzzled expression.
Hearing this, Qiu Yizhi and Duan Tianya glanced at each other, and they both shook their heads in unison.
I remember when I first entered the city, I fought with Dong'antu, but he was still half a pound and eight taels, but he couldn't help the other party. Unexpectedly, in less than ten days, such a big change has occurred, feeling more and more Dong'an Tu, Zhou Nan was speechless, and sighed with emotion. But fortunately, this situation is a good thing, and he doesn't have to worry about anything.
After half a cup of tea, a coffin smashed the dagger in Dong Antu's hand. Zhou Nan laughed, it was very timely, so he showed the 'brute force three kills', and directly came with three punches in one, which was fiercely imprinted on Dong Antu's body.
With a muffled 'bang', Dong Antu's eyeholes shrank, and he screamed unwillingly, and was sent flying.
But this was not over, Zhou Nan chased after him directly, and kicked him in the face with a side kick.
In front of everyone, being defeated by a junior is a particularly humiliating thing. In addition, being trampled on the face, as long as it is a person, how can he bear it? Therefore, Dong'antu is destined to be angry and crazy!
"Wow, wow, boy, you forced Lao Tzu, you go to die!" Before he landed, Dong Antu shouted frantically, and in the panic of everyone's faces, he turned around and crashed directly into Zhou Nan, with an earth-shattering self-explosion.
'Boom!' There was a loud bang, and lightning and thunder were intertwined. In an instant, there was only one voice left on the field.
At the moment when Dong'an Tu blew himself up, Zhou Nan sneered, got into the sealed dragon coffin, and flew to the side.
Although it may be a bit advantageous for Bu Wan'er to go in directly, for the sake of safety, he can't take care of so much.
At the same time, outside the ring, four old figures flew to the four pillars in a flash. Then with a quick swing of his hands, he directly played out thousands of magic decisions, injecting the strength of his whole body into the defensive magic array and activating the formation.
As soon as the four of them finished this qiē, a shockwave burning with raging blood and flames rushed out of the ring fiercely, and slammed into the defensive shield like thunder. Just suddenly, the four of them squirted out a mouthful of old blood in unison.
"Bastard, you really played with fire!" In the VIP seat, an old guy from the jury slammed his fist on the table in front of him, and stood up directly, gritting his teeth and scolding.
"This kid, if he hadn't died, the old man would have to skin him. The other said angrily.
On the audience stage, an area with a sun flag was erected, and at the moment when Dong'antu blew himself up, an old man with a gloomy face jumped out of his seat and threw himself into the ring screaming, his whole body was full of madness and rage.
The sound continued, the blood flame was still burning, the defensive shield was still twisting and deforming, and everyone was still sluggish. Half a day has passed, and I still can't say a word.
The only thing that can be expressed is the shock and panic on that face that can't be dissolved. The atmosphere of the arena sank again and again, and they all sank to the bottom. (To be continued......)