The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 611: You shouldn’t make Lao Tzu’s woman cry
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A mere Xuan-level pinnacle warrior can actually fight against the innate warriors to this extent.
Unbelievable.
It's totally unimaginable.
Suddenly, an energetic aura diffused from the dragon scales.
Seriously injured breakthrough.
How is this possible?
The magical performance of the dragon scale stunned everyone again, and Zhu Bayi couldn't help but feel a little flustered.
Silver Dragon Peak, comparable to the earth-level peak of ordinary Guwu.
The magic of the Baihua Bone Pill not only stunned everyone, but also surprised the dragon scales.
This kind of forced promotion actually leaped directly over the three small levels of Silver Dragon in the early, mid and late stages, allowing him to jump from the pinnacle of a young dragon to the pinnacle of the silver dragon.
Putting it on the ordinary ancient martial arts means that from the peak of the profound level to the peak of the earth level.
At critical moments, every second counts.
Zhu Bayi soon calmed down his emotions, and continued to mobilize his vital energy with all his strength, and tried his best to cooperate with the healing effects of the pill.
The dragon scales also quickly recovered calm, again driving Yuanli with no distraction.
The magical "Nirvana", magical blood, coupled with the magical Hundred Flower Bone Pill, three in one, let the dragon scale seize the opportunity.
Suddenly, another burst of energetic aura diffused from the dragon scales.
Breakthrough again.
This...
The crowd was sluggish, and Zhu Bayi couldn't help becoming flustered.
Zhu Bayi's injuries have all recovered, but Zhu Bayi knows very well that he is still far from real recovery, and now he can only be equivalent to a mid-day martial artist.
When the dragon scales were still a Xuan-level martial artist, he could entangle him for so long in his peak state. Although he was acting without the dignity of a martial artist at all, this was also due to his strength.
If he is really a weak chicken, no matter how bad he is, he would have been mercilessly beheaded long ago, right?
Now, this kid is also a heavenly warrior.
Tian-level VS Tian-level, Zhu Bayi has no chance of winning at all.
"Kill."
The dragon scale stood up and flew towards Zhu Bayi who was two meters away.
Quit!
Zhu Bayi decisively chose to avoid his edge.
This world is so crazy, mice take cats as brides.
The anti-chase of the dragon scales left the crowd dumbfounded.
"Dead."
The horror sword light shot out with the anger.
"Broken."
Zhu Bayi has no hesitation in his addiction to steel knives, creating a dazzling light.
"Kill."
One sword cuts out, another sword comes again.
"Boom."
Just when the dragon scale developed the second sword, the blade and sword beams collided suddenly, setting off a storm in the sky.
"Smash me."
Zhu Bayi was unambiguous, and also chased after him with a second cut.
"Kill."
"Smash me."
"Boom."
The sword, the light and the shadow, are endless;
The sound of explosions, one after another.
Long Lin and Zhu Bayi fought against each other 20 times in a very short period of time, but during the entire battle, it was always Dragon Lin recruiting a strong attack.
"Kill."
"Broken."
The wild roar again, the sword light comes out again.
Zhu Bayi immediately responded.
"Puff."
Just as the 21st Dao Mang was created, Zhu Bayi finally couldn't support it.
The old injury recurred and blood spurted wildly.
"Die."
The dragon scales suddenly unfolded, rushed to Zhu Bayi like lightning, and smoothly opened up a horrible sword light.
"Puff."
Zhu Bayi spouted another mouthful of blood, but still gave a fierce counterattack, but everyone could clearly see that his sword light was significantly weakened.
The chase continues.
The two struggled for three more while moving at high speed.
The dragon scales became more and more courageous as they fought, but Zhu Bayi spurted blood one after another, and with every blood spewed out, Zhu Bayi's breath would be significantly weakened, and the intensity of the sword light would also be greatly reduced.
Not only that, but Zhu Bayi's speed has also slowed down significantly.
"Kill."
The dragon scales flew up fiercely, swooping down like a prey eagle.
The sword light descended from the sky, dazzling everyone's eyes.
"Smash me."
Zhu Bayi held knives in both hands, violently cutting out.
"Puff."
The horrible sword light drained the remaining vitality, and Zhu Bayi knelt on the ground, completely losing his combat power.
"Boom."
The explosion shook the sky and the sound was terrifying.
Under the unblinking gaze of the crowd, the dragon scales swooping at high speed resembled a big bird flapping its wings, moving out three meters strangely, perfectly avoiding the impact of the explosive air current.
The third level of the dead leaves floating: the geese pass silently.
The storm has not cleared, and the dragon scales land steadily.
"Kill."
In a roar, Dragon Scale once again opened up a soft sword.
The sword is used as a sword, and the sword is violent.
"Ah."
Howling bitterly, shocking, sharp sword light cut off Zhu Bayi's curved left leg mercilessly.
The splash of blood is breathtaking.
"Puff."
Zhu Bayi couldn't help but spit out a big mouthful of blood.
The dragon scales flew to kill, and the soft sword turned into a dazzling surprise.
"Ah."
Howl sternly, sounded again, and the soft sword pierced Zhu Bayi's dantian severely.
The pubic area was destroyed and the combat power was exhausted.
The steel knife fell to the ground, and Zhu Bayi was helpless to lie on the ground, no longer the strongest person.
"How do you want to die?" Long Lin asked with a cold voice against the back of Zhu Bayi's neck with a soft sword.
Zhu Bayi endured the severe pain and pleaded bitterly, "Please, don't kill me."
Long Lin turned his head to look at Xi Wanting, with a gentle smile, but suddenly turned his head, and said coldly like a knife, "You shouldn't let Lao Tzu's woman shed tears."
"Please..."
"It's impossible."
Long Lin suddenly lifted his right foot and stepped heavily on the back of Zhu Bayi's neck.
"Crack."
The bones shattered into pieces, and Zhu Bayi's vertebrae and throat bones were all crushed.
Howl sternly and stopped abruptly.
Zhu Bayi's body twitched slightly, and then completely lost its vitality.
Long Lin turned his head and looked at the tearful Xi Wanting, and said softly, "I'm fine."
Xi Wanting tried her best to stop her tears, and smiled at Longlin.
Happiness, satisfaction.
This life is enough.
Long Lin withdrew his gaze from Xi Wanting's face, turned his head to look at the black head, and roared loudly, "The ninth challenger, come on stage to lead the death."
"I admit defeat." As soon as Longlin's words fell, a heavenly martial artist held up the No. 9 challenge sign and shouted.
Long Lin stared at the heavenly martial artist, and shouted coldly, "If you don't want to die, you can quickly come to the stage and give up."
"Yes." The heavenly martial artist did not dare to neglect, and immediately jumped to the ring, decisively conceding defeat.
As soon as Elder Sikong finished the process of admitting defeat, Dragon Scale shouted again, "Tenth, come up."
Even the congenital warriors have been slaughtered, who would dare to seek a dead end?
The process of admitting defeat has been proceeding quickly, and soon, the fourteenth challenger has given up decisively.
But the dragon scales have clearly felt that the medicinal power of the Baihua Bone Bone Pill is also fading rapidly.
"Elder Sikong, just solve it all at once?" Longlin looked at Sikong Jinglei and said politely, "Ask the last four, if no one wants to challenge the younger generation, just let them go on stage together, saving time. ."
"Alright." Sikong Jinglei picked up the microphone and said loudly, "The last four, but someone has to challenge the asylum, if not, let's go to the stage and admit defeat."
"I admit defeat."
"I admit defeat."
"I admit defeat."
"I also admit defeat."
Only a moment, four people came to the stage, one earth-level pinnacle warrior, two early-day martial arts and one late-day warrior.
Sure enough, no congenital warrior can see this mere 25 million.
Sikong Jinglei is meticulously fulfilling the procedure of admitting defeat, but Dragon Scale is already beginning to support it.
The fading speed of the medicine is almost like a hole in a car tire.
Fortunately, the process of admitting defeat will soon end.
"I announce that the B103876 King’s Asylum mission has been successfully released. From today onwards, the asylum seeker Xi Wanting has been sheltered by the Asylum seeker’s Dragonscale. All members of the Martial Artist’s Union must kill the Asylum seeker’s Dragonscale. If it takes action, otherwise, it will be regarded as an enemy of the Wuzhe Union, and the Wuzhe Union will send masters to fight against the offenders."
Sikong Jinglei's loud announcement made the crowd feel like a dream.
History joke? NO.
History legend!
This day will be recorded in history.
The scene was deadly silent, and the crowd couldn't recover for a long time.
"Crack."
Suddenly, a blast of bones suddenly sounded, clearly reaching everyone's ears.