Three hundred and eighty, the Supreme Martial Arts Association (one hundred and nineteen)
"Is it possible to increase one's speed, defense, and five senses at the same time by using electric currents to stimulate the flesh? 'Thor Armor' is really a powerful and terrifying trick. The Equatorial Fire Fairy frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "But such a terrifying trick should also have some corresponding drawbacks! β
is worthy of being a fairy, thinking about it more carefully.
"Ah! There is indeed a weakness that is not a weakness, though I have not yet ascertained the extent of it. Kun Lu continued to pay attention to the battle situation on the stereoscopic display, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I have asked for the opinions of the elders of heaven and earth. The 'Chief Chief' smiled faintly at the time and said, "Since it is using electric current stimulation to strengthen the physical body, the first thing that can be thought of is that these electric currents must affect the caster's own mental state. β
"Judging by the nickname of the Terrible. Kunlu, do you mean ......?" The Equatorial Fire Fairy was stunned for a moment, looked at Kun Lu in a little surprise and said.
"Ahh Kun Lu still looked at the monitor and said calmly: "The Thunder Emperor who uses the 'Thor Armor' will become more and more violent and aggressive, and eventually become no different from the legendary ferocious monsters. β
β............γ "Chi was speechless.
Doesn't this so-called disadvantage mean that the Thunder Emperor will become more and more terrifying?
Zi You, who was on the side, suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, and said with some distraction: "Hey, it's raining." β
"No, with the technological ability of the No. 1 Divine Domain, you can easily control the local weather. The fairy raised his head curiously, and a drop of rain fell on his face.
It's really raining. It's amazing!
Chi looked at the Thunder Emperor and An Ming who were fighting to the death on the monitor with a slight melancholy, and whispered in his heart: Is this a ghost song sung by the heavens for those tragic warriors?
The silver thread shuttled down, shattering into a mist on the platform of the Supreme Arena.
But the people in the wild screams had completely ignored the rain, and they were still crying out in tears, as if they were watching the beasts in their cages fight for their lives, and like learning from the fanged beasts for the bloody images.
............ Battle God Online.
Boom! The Thunder Emperor suddenly opened his eyes, his expression became furious, and he stepped on the big foot in the air, hitting An Ming's shoulder, and trampling An Ming to the ground.
"Huh. The despicable do the despicable. The despicable learn the power of the despicable. The Thunder Emperor's expression gradually became insolent. He smiled and said, "With such a nasty move in a duel with the hostile, you still say that you are not vulgar and cheap of the demon clan." β
"Bastard!" Wang Zhi'anming, who was the savior saint of the demon clan, heard this, and immediately became angry, and turned his hand and slashed the ankle on his shoulder with a golden knife.
But the Thunder Emperor was unmatched. Easily raised his foot to avoid the knife. Then he stepped heavily on An Ming's vest again. He opened his mouth and shouted angrily: "A cheap bone is a cheap bone." Do you want to roll over and be on an equal footing with us?"
"Bastard!" An Ming roared angrily, and slashed the Thunder Emperor's leg with the golden knife again, and the Thunder Emperor raised his foot again to avoid it. An Ming seized the opportunity to stand up with his hands, but the thunder emperor with amazing speed punched head-on, and hit An Ming's cheek hard, only to see a layer of blood mist burst up, before the muffled sound spread, An Ming was already bombarded out.
And what really makes people feel exaggerated and frightened is that at the moment when An Ming has not yet landed, the Thunder Emperor has turned into a blue thunderbolt, flashed through several sharp angles in the air, and came to the top of An Ming in the blink of an eye, and knelt heavily on An Ming's chest, crushing him to the ground, and the force was so great that several layers of dust fluttered up.
ββββββ the theory of victory and defeat is probably difficult to rewrite!
An Ming gritted his teeth and frowned, and finally couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of bright red.
The Thunder Emperor crushed An Ming to death with his knee, patted An Ming's cheek with one hand and said: "Demon clan miscellaneous, is there nothing to be done in this way? It's ridiculous, don't you think it's a kind of sorrow for your demon clan that you are trusted by your people? I have heard that you are called a 'savior saint' by the demon clan, but your trick to defeating your opponent is only the resentment in your heart, just like a small family woman." Hahaha, I'm really going to laugh to death. β
Under the stimulation of the electric current, the Thunder Emperor's expression became more and more arrogant, and his eyes gradually began to bulge, and the green tendons on his body floated. The Thunder Emperor, whose expression began to get out of control, spat and said: "Come on, come on, let out all your grievances and show them to Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu really wants to see if your grievances have really rushed to this piece of heaven, and you can go against this world, and you can bear the name of 'savior saint'." β
"Ahem. Wang Zhi'an Ming choked out a few mouthfuls of bright red again, then reined in his senses, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm afraid you will regret it!"
"Tsk. The Thunder Emperor clasped his hands to his chest and said: "There are really not many things in this world that can make Lao Tzu regret." β
Is this my final battle?
An Ming's eyes were cold: In the past, I took into account the views of the demon royal family and endured it for several years. Later, when I became the ruling king, I was also worried about the opinions of the old ministers of the royal family, and I was careful everywhere. But now that I've reached my limit, I really don't need to hide my strength anymore.
With this in mind, An Ming clenched his fists, and the wrist guards on his wrists suddenly exploded, and layers of fine gold sand suddenly flew out.
The secret of the trick has been seen through, and Wang Zhi'an Ming is not sparing his hand, and he uses all his strength to carry the resentment in his heart and cling to these fine gold sands, and then flips his palms. ββββββGood fellow, this countless pieces of fine sand, so thin that they can flow from between your fingers, suddenly seem to have life, and spontaneously form layers of sharp weapons as thin as confetti, spinning like rows of blades and slashing around the Thunder Emperor's body.
The Thunder Emperor smiled frantically and jumped into the air with all his might, dodging the slicing attack of the fine sand.
Wang Zhi'an Ming gritted his teeth in his heart: The demon clan has been humiliated for ten years, and it is time for me to die. Fellow demon martyrs, wish me a bloody battle to the end.
An Ming roared, and a carp stood up, winning applause from the demon audience in the arena.
But the Thunder Emperor, who jumped into the air, suddenly launched a thunder spell with his mental strength, and his body entered the current speed again, and with a kick out of thin air, the Thunder Emperor turned into a beam of blue electrons and stepped down from the air.
The demon clan hero An Ming jumped sideways, and then waved his hand to put the fine gold sand floating in the air into his palm again, and then shouted angrily: "Thunder Emperor, don't you want to see how much 'resentment' I have? β
With a wave of his hand, he sprinkled the fine gold sand into the air, and then reached out with a finger in the air.
Nantian Six Demon Star Killing Skills: ββββBroken Mind Finger!
With all his strength, the power of the Broken Thought Finger was even more amazing, and the fine gold sand sprinkled in the air gathered together out of thin air, forming a spiral-shaped air flow that could be seen by the naked eye, shooting straight towards the center of the Thunder Emperor's eyebrows.
The Thunder Emperor, whose demeanor gradually became arrogant, smiled maniacally, and actually raised his hand and straightened his arm to block it with his palm. ββββββ a quick knife through the flesh, before the audience could react, the "spiral steel drill" shot by An Ming had already penetrated the palm of the Thunder Emperor without hindrance.
What? The flesh that had been strengthened by Thor's armor was actually as vulnerable as tissue paper in An Ming, who was doing his best.
This battle, the outcome is unpredictable!(To be continued......)
PS: I'm sorry for being out of draft for a few days.