Chapter 235: Bestiality
Only one!
The sudden change in the rules made the audience silent, and then the Wu clan shouted loudly, and the immortal and demon clans in the field were all dead, especially those who were stronger.
If there are ten places, they are confident that they can be one of the ten, but if they become only one person, no one will dare to be confident that they will live. Not to mention the others, just to say that the flame unknown life in the field at this moment is not so easy to deal with.
A battle in which all reservations were made, and the strong men invariably did not make a move against each other, immediately changed in nature, and became a battle in which no one made a move, and once a shot was made, there was no longer half a point of reservation.
In order for himself to survive, everyone else must die, even if it is a comrade-in-arms who has joined forces just now.
They have the heart to kill others, and they also have the heart to prevent others from killing themselves, and they scruple about each other, and for a while, many powerful monks still did not dare to make a move, and they distanced themselves from each other, not giving others a chance to sneak attack themselves.
"Whew!"
Only Zhao Ming is different, at this moment he is no longer a monk, but has become a demon beast, and killing seems to have become his mission in this world. In order to vent the pain of his body, he needs the blood and flesh of others, and the bath of the breath of life can make his heart feel comfortable. Perhaps only death can stop him at this moment.
Pacing in the air and stepping on pear fairy steps, it seems that the red ghost is shuttling through the battlefield. Samadhi true fire erupted from all parts of the body, and the fire and thunder were dense, piece by piece, as if a heavenly tribulation fell, smashing a large number of demon beasts that were not strong enough.
"Roar!"
With a tiger roar, a snow-white tiger with three horns rushed out. This is a demon beast of the Golden Immortal Realm, known as the Triangle Mingguang Tiger, and it is the best of the demon beasts in the Golden Immortal Realm, and its strength is extraordinary. The three horns on the head can unleash a purification-like power, which can not only attack the target's primordial spirit. It also restricts the target's movements.
With a roar, the huge head lowered, and several white lights shot out from the corners of his head, directly killing Zhaoming.
Zhaoming also roared, his hands clenched into fists, and the raging flames gushed out. Transform into two small suns in your hands.
Stepping into the flying body, the left and right hands of the sun fist came out, and directly greeted it with the momentum of thunder.
The sound of "bang" was endless, and every white light was blasted into dust by the sun fist before it could get close. Zhaoming was unstoppable like a meteor catching the moon, and instantly became a mess with the Triangle Mingguang Tiger.
Fight in the wildest and most direct way of fighting, fast and fast, whistling and whistling away. Whether it is the demon clan, the immortal clan or the demon clan's vigilance, those who are not strong enough are directly crushed into pieces.
"Good!
All the Wicans shouted loudly. I don't know how many witches even stood up and shouted for the battle in the field.
In their eyes, this was no longer a battle of monks, but more like a battle of wild beasts for territory. One demon beast, the other is something similar to a demon beast, there are not many supernatural powers to speak of, and they all fight with pure life instinct. And this is exactly the way the Wu clan likes and worships the most.
"Kill him. Kill him!"
The shouting is like a tsunami in the mountains, but whether the word "he" is "he" or "it". I'm afraid only the shouter himself knows. It doesn't matter who wins or who loses, the important battle must be bloody and make people feel boiling.
The furious power in his body made Zhao Ming extremely painful, but it also gave him almost endless true qi power due to misfortune. The complete Flame Technique made it easier for him to mobilize the power of the flames, and the effect of the same True Qi was even more amazing.
The Dafa of Oven Refining and the Sun Fist cooperate with each other, and Rao is Triangle Mingguang Tiger is strong. It can't consume the clarity of the moment. After a fierce battle for more than a quarter of an hour, in a burst of mourning, the Triangle Bright Light Tiger finally collapsed in the Colosseum with terrible injuries.
Although it is a demon beast that does not have much ambition to speak of, it also shows unwilling eyes at this moment. It is known as a powerful Golden Immortal Realm demon beast, and now it has actually lost to a monk of the Xuan Immortal Realm in such a battle. How to be willing.
Defeating the Triangle Bright Light Tiger, Zhao Ming did not let it go, and threw two Sun Fists with all his might, one hand into the chest of the Triangle Bright Light Tiger, and the other hand into its relatively soft abdomen.
"Whew!"
With a roar that was more like a beast than a beast, Zhaoming used his arms to tear the dead Triangle Mingguang Tiger in half.
The blood was dripping, and the pieces of flesh were flying, like flames, which instantly ignited the passion of watching the Wu Clan. Killing the Golden Immortal Realm with the Xuan Immortal Realm, or winning in this way, the incisive pleasure is exciting.
Zhao Ming, who killed the Triangle Mingguang Tiger, did not stop, and the flames on his body became more vigorous, and he killed others like a madman.
"Help!"
Some immortal clans exclaimed, they had been stunned by Zhaoming's similar crazy style of play, and they didn't dare to deal with it.
"Don't, don't come here!"
The same horror is also the demon clan, in Zhaoming's eyes, there is no difference between the same race and different races, and he is in a state of madness, even if Shura comes, it will be difficult for him to stop.
Countless flames spread out like a curtain, leaving a path of flames in their paths, intermingling and blending, and in a short time they turned into a sea of fire.
This is the Samadhi True Fire, a flame that can only be cultivated by Jin Immortal and even Da Luo Jin Immortal Fire Attribute Cultivators, and it was used by Zhao Ming in an almost violent way. Don't say that ordinary monks, even Golden Immortal monks, don't dare to deal with it at will.
One by one, the monks fell, and groups of demon beasts turned to ashes, and the flames were merciless, as if they were going to change the day and reopen the world.
Within a moment, there were countless casualties in the Colosseum, and the dense battlefield soon became sparse, and the demon beasts gathered at the entrance, and they did not dare to enter the field even if they were driven away by the Wu Clan.
They just don't have a lot of intelligence, but that doesn't mean they don't have a mind. There have been so many horrific killings that they don't dare to come out.
"Ahh
With a miserable scream, a powerful Xuan Immortal Great Perfection Realm Immortal Clan was directly smashed to pieces by Zhaoming's Sun Fist. The explosive power condensed by the Samadhi True Fire is not comparable to the Earth Flame at all.
This is a monk who had hoped to stay in the top ten, but now he died at the hands of Zhaoming, which immediately made all the monks' faces change drastically.
Looking at each other from afar, nodding slightly, it was obvious that a cooperation agreement had been reached.
With the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, several immortals attacked from above, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.
With sharp claws and fists, several demon clans rushed over from below, full of murderous aura.
Ice and lightning abound in all directions. A group of demon clans and immortal clans joined forces to cut off all of Zhaoming's retreats.
Enemies came from all sides, and it was difficult to deal with them, Zhaoming's body suddenly erupted into even hotter flames, and his figure flashed, and with an incredible bending movement, he grabbed a subtle weak point in the attack and rushed out directly.
The speed of Lixian's steps was too fast, and everyone in the team only felt that they had lost their goal.
was suspicious of how this could happen, and immediately reacted, and immediately changed his face and wanted to withdraw the move. But all of them are menacing, how can they be in time for a while and a half.
"Boom! Bang Bang!"
The sound of bombardment resounded throughout the Colosseum, and the besieging monks rushed together, attacking each other, and became a mess. Everyone was attacked by others, even a few Golden Immortal Cultivators were no exception, all of them were injured.
In a mess, it was difficult to recover his breath, Zhaoming, who had broken through, killed again, raised his hand and summoned a piece of fire and thunder under the skin, and surrounded all with Samadhi true fire, scorching wildly.
The flames were domineering, scorching and ferocious, and Zhaoming was like a phoenix reborn from the flames flying through the crowd, leaving patches of ashes behind.
"Kill him!" a Golden Immortal Clan shouted loudly, holding Xuanguang in his hand, and slashed at him with a palm knife.
This move is extremely fast, Zhaoming does not dodge or dodge, and resists hard with his shoulder.
"Bang!" There was a loud bang, blood and flesh splattered, and the shoulder became a blur, and the injury was not light.
It's just that the Golden Immortal Clan didn't have time to smile, so his face stiffened and he stopped breathing. At the cost of the shoulder injury, Zhaoming shoved the Sun Fist directly into his chest.
"No!" The Golden Immortal Clan looked frightened, and countless unwilling. If it hadn't been too much consumption before, it would never have been such a consequence.
It's a pity that there are not so many ifs in the battle of life and death, and as soon as Zhaoming's fist spits out the true fire of Samadhi, he turned him into a burning man.
"Ahh
A miserable scream immediately stopped abruptly, and it had turned into ashes and scattered in front of everyone's eyes.
In the midst of that terrible scream, Zhaoming moved again, a red rainbow flashed, and another monk fell.
This was only a moment, and there were only two Golden Immortals and six Xuan Immortal Realm monks left in the entire Colosseum. It seems that the Wu Clan is also preparing to end here, and no longer drive demon beasts into the market.
That crimson figure seemed to have become a god of death that harvested life and souls, and the eight monks were all terrified, and they all had a feeling that the six gods had no master and didn't know how to deal with it.
Just as he was hesitating, he only heard a scream, and a demon clan in the Xuan Immortal Realm was slapped on the chest by Zhaoming's palm.
In a burst of bone cracking sound, the demon clan's chest collapsed directly, and when he saw the flame for a lifetime, he was wrapped in everything. There is no doubt that there is no longer life.
"Ahh
An immortal clan in the Xuan Immortal Realm suddenly screamed, and rushed towards Zhaoming as if he was crazy. As if they had found the leading general, the other monks rushed over in unison.
The mind was shocked, and he no longer knew what to do, and every qiē action became a survival instinct, and only by killing the other party could he have hope.
"Whew!"
Zhao Ming roared wildly, like a cheetah rushing towards the seven monks.
Fists, claws, the wildest attacks, but also the most effective. The Xuan Immortal monks in front of them fell one by one, either burned by the flames, or directly shattered by the Sun Fist.
The fire was scorching, radiant, and the scorching light made it impossible to look at it directly.
By the time the light dissipated, the three people in the field had already twisted together. The two Golden Immortal Monks stabbed their weapons into Zhaoming's chest, and Zhaoming also cracked the chests of the two.
Hearing the sound of "boom" again, the two Golden Immortal Monks were ignited by the flames, and Zhaoming also let out a howl of pain and fell directly to the ground. (To be continued......)