Otherworldly Evil Monarch Chapter 157: Gambling outside the battlefield!


Chapter 157 Gambling outside the battlefield!

It turns out that this is purely a huge trap! At the last moment, let you pull out the sword and give you endless hope, but in an instant, send the enemy directly from the edge of the cliff to the eighteenth layer of hell, and there is no room to stand up!

In a dazzling, unbelievable eye-to-eye communication, the swords intersect, but snowflakes meet the sun, and the sword held by the three holy lords does not even last a hundredth of a second. The echo broke from it!

The big sword chopped on the long sword, and it made a slight sound like chopping wood, straight down without any pause!

Blood splattered!

In the screams of screams, the three big men got their swords in their hands and cut out three swords in an instant!

The first sword cuts the long sword; it cuts directly into the shoulder of the Holy Lord, almost chopping to the waist, and then lifts the knife, and the second knife, the other side of the shoulder, slashes, and takes Half of the body's arms flew a few feet away!

The third sword, a different place! Three heads fluttered into the air!

Qiao Ying closed his eyes at once!

Everyone in the Holy Land was stunned, staring dullly at the three heads rolling in the air, everyone could not think of already.

I just saw the three of them, I found a gap, I held the sword in my hand, and we defeated the defeat. The other party was stunned again and again. Are soldiers killed and all lost? how can that be? !! What's going on? !!

In the field, the three big men who belong to Cantonese Soul Eater stand like swords, standing on the ground with blood, but there is an incomplete corpse fragment!

The "锵" sounded neatly, three long swords returned to the sheath at the same time.

"The first battle! Lord of evil, victory!" Qu Wu gritted his teeth and announced that at this moment the victory and defeat are clear. Even if he is not willing to speak again, he will declare the victory!

Everyone in the Holy Land camp has red eyes, Aura 咻咻, one by one, the teeth are rattling. No one spoke. Everyone is aware of this: today's battle is a battle between life and death, which only divides life and death. Regardless of victory or defeat, survival of the fittest, endless death. Under such a premise, naturally any mean and shameful means can be used. Those who lost their lives did not blame each other!

Dead to death? That can only blame you for not being careful! Blame yourself for not doing your best in advance! Blame you for being mean enough! But no matter how blameful, it's no wonder the enemy!

While the four witnesses standing at the top of the world speak, five white people already walked out slowly!

Five First Saints!

The prelude to the second round officially kicks off!

The five people in this wave of holy land are full of murderous faces. They press the hilt of their swords and walk out slowly. They just walked slowly, but the whole white clothes corners remained motionless, not even the drooping sleeves.

Two people in the Shixian Palace, one of the Supreme King City and two of the Blood of Dreams, formed the lineup of saints who played this time!

"Jun Moxie, send your people! Wait with me!" The saint, headed by him, stared straight at Jun Moxie's face and said deeply.

These five people, I believe, will never make the mistakes of the three people before, and have not started to do so. already is ready to draw a sword at any time. This battle is bound to be more fierce than the one just now!

Several second sages took advantage of this vacancy to quickly collect the corpses of the previous three people from the middle of the field, looking at the corpse of the lord, which was still alive but now already, on everyone's face It ’s all sad, and there is a feeling of grief and indecision, brewing among everyone ...

"Jun Moxie! Quickly send someone out to die! What do you mean by blind conspiracy? Do you think that the overall situation can be settled if you get lucky for a while?" "Jun Moxie is still uneasy." He was joking with Mei Xueyan slowly, and didn't ignore his own meaning at all. The saint couldn't help anger and roared again.

Jun Moxie turned his face, looked at him in surprise, smiled slightly, and said, "The ancients often say that the soldiers will win, everyone, you can mourn as much as you like, maybe this battle will have a chance to win I am not in a hurry to send someone to fight, it is equivalent to continuing your time to live in this world, you guys, let alone be grateful ... "

After a pause, Master Jun sneered, and then continued, "Why, do you still put on this crying set to scare Master Master? Damn, you have said in advance that the battle between life and death is over. If you die, you will die if you die. Why? Unacceptable? Uh? "

Five people across the chest were so violently violent that he looked at him desperately, expecting to spit on this abominable face. The first person hated: "The battle between life and death, I naturally know that you don't need to say it! Your colleague died, but the old man is obliged to avenge him for revenge and recover the blood debt!"

"Hey, when young boys and girls are old, when is it time to report the grievances ..." Jun Moxie sorrowed the pity of the people: "The hatred of the rivers and lakes is really not harmful .... Since ancient times, we have no idea how much happiness we have A happy family is ruined by a needless killing ... Five saints, if you really ca n’t bear the deep friendship with the people who just died, you just pull out your sword and pierce your neck, naturally You can get together again ... why do you have any revenge? Why do n’t you pull out the sword, do n’t you wait to see the robes just now? Do n’t hesitate anymore, just swing the sword, you can get together again, how refreshing ! "

As soon as this remark was made, everyone's face was full of strange looks; even the three guardians of cultivation's deep and transcendent mood all looked at Jun Moxie with dazzling expressions, never thinking that there is such a skin in this world. Thick, so shameless, so shameless ...

Still able to stand on the righteous side and persuade people to avenge others to commit suicide directly, and they can say such a grandiose, that posture, not suicide is simply sorry for the world, sorry for the family, sorry for yourself ...

"Hahaha ..." Nineteen and Fourteen laughed out loud, praising: "The shame of this boy really has the style of the three holy places! It's the blue that is better than the blue! Use this method to deal with it The three sacred places, really make this Young Master open heart! Really **** happy! "

Cheng Yinxiao and Qu Do n’t laugh back ...

What are you talking about, you just say you're arrogant, why are you involved in the Holy Land? Although the holy place is sometimes embarrassing, it is more acceptable on the bright side. Where will it be so shameless and shabby?

The five saints on the other side were shaking and almost ran away, but the young and the eldest were still tirelessly teaching there: "Besides, how can this be a place of revenge, here is the battlefield where the two sides gamble. You came out, but you are ready to take the place on behalf of one of the other decisive battles ... Revenge? Are you sure your head is n’t sick? I wanted to let you live a little longer, and now I can save it. By the next game, someone should come to avenge you! Don't worry about the loneliness of Huangquan Road! "

"Jun Young Master, utterly speaking benefits, but it is not the key to victory." Hai Wuya Shen said, the Haisheng Emperor darkened his face, obviously it was very unpleasant in his heart.

"Benefit of the tongue does not determine victory or defeat; but the reversal of black and white is not the patent of the three holy places!" Jun Moxie sneered, and then said in a deep voice: "The enemy's five first-class saints, Who is going to fight in our country and cut off the enemy? "

"I!" One hundred and seventy first-class saints took a step forward at the same time, and their eyes were burning with frantic warfare! In these more than a year, these ghost-stealing team members have grown almost like dreams, and then harvested life like madness. No matter the body or the soul, already has been forged by Jun Moxie into a killing machine. !!

Fighting, for them, has long been a happy and enjoyable life! Especially in the face of a decisive battle ... How many times can there be such a thing? Everyone is naturally vying for it!

Jun Mo's head didn't return, and he coldly ordered: "The 9th squad of Canton, the last five, stand out! Fight!"

"Yes!"

Five black figures, striding out at the same time, each step seems to step on the node of life and death, stepping out the most shocking death note! Ten expressionless eyes, while staring at the five saints on the opposite side, are like looking at five dead bodies!

Five people's hands are pressed on the waist handle. Like the other person, these five people are ready to go out at any time.

"How about this battle?" Qiao Ying asked.

The battle has not yet started, but the unprecedented brutal killing atmosphere, already let her foresee the cruel prospects of the upcoming war!

"It is not yet possible to make an assertion ... but in terms of strength comparison, it is the same as the previous one. We still have a great advantage; and this battle, no one will ignore the enemy's intentions ... It can be won steadily, but somehow the old man is still not sure! "Cheng Yinxiao frowned.

"What else is uncertain there! I just locked the three people I just went back to, and those three were based on that weird formation and the unstoppable sabre, which defeated the first match unexpectedly. ... now, the weapons of the three are still hanging around their waists, and they have not been handed over to the five-man group in this battle. Hehe ... "

Qu Wuhui smiled easily: "Even if there is only one handle of the iron sword like a sword, already is a rare treasure in the world. Today, three handles appear in the same place at the same time, but it is here. Extreme; mature, don't you think that these three hundred black men, everyone has a sword Divine Sword that can cut iron like mud? This is the biggest joke an old man has heard in thousands of years ... "

Jiuyou and Fourteen Young looked at him squintingly, and said with a smile: "Oh?, do n’t you come back, do n’t you think your holy land has won this battle? If it is so determined, then we will fight How about a bet? "

"Bet? What bet?" Qu Wu waited to look up and watched Jiuyou and Fourteen young with vigilance.

"It's very simple, I bet on Black to win; you naturally beat your holy place to win." Jiu You Xie 14 snorted and said, "If anyone loses, it's on this land, profound strength is not allowed. Do not use fine Divine Strength, use the power of the flesh to dig out 1,000 earthworms for the other party! How? "


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