0619 The Seven Deadly Sins

Luo Sheng was cheered and left the game.

After playing for so long, he was also a little tired. Although physical strength and spiritual power can be replenished, mental power is not. This thing, consumed, will need time to replenish it.

Luo Sheng returned to his place and leaned back in his chair quietly. He closed his eyes, and Five stood beside him, Guardian him.

"Our Dou Huang is tired, and if he is as strong as him, he also needs to rest. ”

The host looked at Luo Sheng in the camera, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed, "Let's give him some applause and thank him for giving us such a wonderful battle! Oh, as for our Mr. He Mao, he is in a serious coma and has been sent to the hospital." Such a person, I really hope he will never wake up, hahaha...... I'm talking too much, let's move on to the next game!"

Luo Sheng didn't have the heart to watch the game, Liu Mengtian came to visit him for a while, he chatted with Liu Mengtian for a while, and then continued to close his eyes and rest.

The next one is the battle of the Royals, against the African team. Mu Yuemei disposed of them alone, Luo Sheng didn't even look at it, it was just garbage time.

I have to recharge my energy and prepare for the battle with Luo Lian.

Although it takes time to recover the left hand, it can be used with this mechanical arm for the time being, and it does not lose his combat power. When the dust settles, it will be good to expend your strength and slowly repair your arm.

With No. 5 by his side, as well as the Xu family sisters, Mu Yuemei and them, Luo Sheng relaxed his heart and simply fell into a deep sleep.

This kind of sleep takes a short time to restore a lot of mental energy.

Luo Sheng didn't even have a dream, he slept deeply.

The battles in the arena continued, and the results of some of the matches surprised everyone.

For example, the Izumo team, which has always been very powerful, was defeated by the peace messenger team of the American Federation! These American soldiers, after putting on a sturdy armor, were like three Iron Man Xiaoqiang, and beat several strong people of the Izumo team who had burst out of their potential, and threw away their armor!

And in the next game, the Sky Team finally played.

The first to take the stage was the kind face of the holy priest, York.

York wore a blue-and-white robe over him like a priest's robe. He walked up, touching the cross in one hand and a Bible in the other, his face full of devotion.

"Lord, please forgive me. ”

When you come up, ask the Lord for forgiveness.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm not a believer now. ”

York smiled sheepishly, "Great God, please bless me." ”

As he spoke, a burst of black light appeared on York's body, which made Takero Kazuo, who was about to fight York, pause.

Kazuo Wulang is also a saint-level master, and he has also improved his potential. The reason why I came to the CKC conference again this time is to prove to everyone that he is not old enough, and he is still the powerful military martial arts saint!

"Kazuo Takero. ”

York looked at Kazuo Takerou and didn't rush to make a move, but chanted his name first.

"The strongest contemporary of military martial arts, and he is also the grandmaster of Izumo Province. You opened up a martial arts hall, but you allowed your own disciples to compete with other martial arts halls. Forget it, when you were young, in order to make a name for yourself, you fought so fiercely, you kicked ten martial arts halls in a row, and shot ruthlessly, so that eight of the martial artists were seriously injured, some were disabled, and some died...... But these ten consecutive kicks have made you famous. Kazuo Takero, you have sinned against anger, and you have the original sin of arrogance!

"Ridiculous. ”

Wu Lang did not waver in the slightest, "The old man has indeed defeated many people, but once he succeeds, their skills are not as good as others, so how can they blame the old man?"

A strong man like Kazuo Takero has his own complete worldview, and his heart is hard to shake.

"I knew you wouldn't confess. ”

York smiled again, "It's okay, the world is like this. Everyone is guilty, but no one admits it. I will atone for your sins in the place of the true God!"

"Grinding. ”

Kazuo Wulang raised his strength and put on a starting style of military martial arts, "The old man will tell everyone again that military martial arts is the strongest fighting skill!"

The reason why military martial arts is popular in Izumo Province, and even affects the whole world, is precisely because of the efforts of Kazuo Takero. When Kazuo Takero was young, he was trying his best to promote military martial arts. At that time, the strongest in Izumo Province was the Iron Fist Stream, and as soon as the military martial arts came out, they were suppressed. But Kazuo Takero continued to work hard, kicked ten Iron Fist Flow Boxing Gyms in a row, and showed his strength in CKC, so that the military martial arts appeared in the world!

But in recent years, the military martial arts seems to be gradually losing its prestige. And in last year's battle, these three old guys who had won the title of CKC Fighting Emperor were defeated in the first game!

Kazuo Takero is naturally unwilling, he must once again prove the strength of military martial arts!

"That's your original sin, arrogant fellow. ”

The priest looked at Kazuo Takero and couldn't help but shake his head, "Hey, poor guy, let me help you!"

"Excuse me!"

Kazuo Wulang refused, "Let's see the real chapter in my hand!"

As he spoke, he hooked his hand at York.

As a generation of grandmasters, he naturally wouldn't preemptively attack this middle-aged blonde priest. However, I can still vaguely feel a certain amount of pressure from the other party. This pressure kept him vigilant.

"I am protected by the true God, and you cannot fight me. ”

York said, holding out his left hand and holding the cross in his hand.

"And the true God will punish you!"

As he spoke, a huge Holy Light Cross suddenly fell from the sky! This Holy Light Cross was three meters long and two meters wide, and it struck at Wu Lang Kazuo's head!

If Luo Sheng was awake, he would definitely exclaim, isn't this a trick used by the knights of the Gentleman's Country!

The audience also exclaimed, this year's CKC is really different!

And Wu Lang Kazuo flicked his foot, his body fell backwards, and he rowed out five meters away, avoiding this holy light cross.

Bang!

The Holy Light Cross smashed into the ground, smashing the ground into a cross pit.

The audience exclaimed louder, and the host grew his mouth. What the hell is going on today, Magic Wars?

Another cross of holy light fell from the sky again. Wu Lang didn't dare to slack off, his feet shook, and his body quickly approached the priest! These Holy Light Crosses are very strong, but as long as you take down that priest, you can do it!

Kazuo Takero trusted his own judgment, and he quickly approached the priest, and at the same time, he kicked the priest in the head with a * leg!

But the priest was smiling and didn't seem to care about Kazuo Takero's attack.

While!

Kazuo Takero's foot kicked on an invisible wall!

This domineering kick was firmly blocked. Pastor York stood there, holding the Bible, smiling and looking at Kazuo Takero in shock.

"I said, I am invincible. ”

York reminded Kazuo Takero, "Why don't you understand!"

"Alloy knives!"

Kazuo Takero didn't give up, he raised his hands, as if waving two sharp hand knives, constantly slashing at the invisible shield outside Takero Kazuo's body!

Dangdang!

The golden sparks exploded, and Kazuo Wulang's hand knife could even chop through the iron plate, but in front of this shield, it had no effect!

"Why?"

Kazuo Takero frowned, he was a little impatient and a little angry!

I'm a generation of grandmasters, can't I even get close to this priest's body?

Potential, burn!

A dazzling white light appeared from Kazuo Takero's body, as if a white flame was burning! This is a symbol of his potential explosion!

In fact, the explosive potential of a saint-level powerhouse is not necessarily more than that of a first-class master or a second-rate master. A saint-level master, he may have already sparked a lot of potential. And a second-rate master, the potential hidden in his body may be even more!

But there is a lot of potential for Takero Kazuo to burst out! His hair is upside down, like a Saiyan! Takero Kazuo roared, and the venue seemed to tremble, and all the audience shook with it!

The roar of the strong!

And York was still standing there, unmoved.

"Patriot * legs!"

Kazuo Takero suddenly jumped up all of his body, his eyes were white with light, and his legs kicked at York's head together!

This kick, even if there is a bronze bell on the opposite side, will be kicked through!

And his * leg is still blocked by an invisible shield. Kazuo Takerou's body turned upside down and fell to the ground. He hurriedly stabilized his body, but before he could stand firmly, a cross of holy light fell from the sky and smashed on Takero Kazuo's body.

Bang!

Kazuo Takero couldn't stand up anymore and was firmly pressed to the ground by the Holy Light Cross.

"Kazuo Takero, do you feel the weight of your sin?"

York said, picking up the cross, as if he was going to give Takero Kazuo another time!

"Stop!"

The wine saint, who had always been jealous and hateful, finally made a move, and the old man rolled on the ground like a panda, and instantly rolled in front of York with dust. He slapped his body on the ground, bounced up, and then fell from the sky, elbowing like a hammer, and slammed it towards York.

York, who was invincible just now, hurriedly took two steps back and dodged the attack of the Wine Saint!

And the Holy Light Cross also disappeared suddenly, and Kazuo Wu Lang was lying on the ground, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and he actually fainted.

"Kazuo?"

The wine saint examined Takero Kazuo's body and found that he had only suffered some internal injuries, fainted, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"At a young age, he is so vicious!"

"Wine Saint, right?"

York smiled, "Your apprentice is much more vicious than me." ”

"He's not like you. ”

The wine saint took out the wine bottle and took a sip of wine, "Because you kid is too tasteless." ”

"Wine saint, you have a lot of original sins. ”

York glanced at him, "You...... Jealous of your son's abilities, right?"