Against the Gods Chapter 548: Four-game losing streak

"Wen Ji, you go!" After Yun Qinghong brief silence, said out loud.

"Ah... ... me?" Yun Qinghong behind, a young man in Wangfu costume pointing at himself, showing panic and panic on his face.

Wen Ji is the son of King Xu, natural talent and strength are also extraordinary, but with his twenty-nine-year-old, Tyrant Profound Realm Second Level's profound strength, in this top Illusory Demon Realm youngest generation, it can only be reduced to the bottom ... even The western seats, which is far weaker than the East Seat, is also at the bottom.

First Round, Mu Hengyi have been defeated in the hands of Zi Huan, Second Stage, it should be the last person to be able to match this King Zi Huan, even if it is not a victory, at least to restore some face after the defeat. Even the Mu Hengyi was defeated by his opponents. He will only lose even more.

"Yes, Wen Ji, you come to play for the second time." Yun Qinghong faced him, Shen Mei said: "The opposite is indeed an opponent you can hardly beat, but the same Illusory Demon Royal Family king, even if you lose the game, You can only lose momentum, not to mention that you have already lost momentum before you lose. "

Wen Ji gritted his teeth and calmed down quickly: "OK!"

"Although you and Zi Huan are three small Realms behind, but they are the same Overlord, even if they win against you, they will have a lot of consumption. Your goal is to consume his profound strength as much as possible ... Remember Three-point attack, seven-point defense, when attacking only enough to kill the vital point part. also, no matter what he says, keep calm enough! If you can do the above, this game, you have already won . "

"I remember!" Wen Ji forced nod, then fly up, and fell into Arena.

"King Xu House Wen Ji, please enlighten me."

"Oh, it was the Wen Ji brother." King Zi Huan smiled with narrow eyes: "It seems that you really can't pick out any decent people, even you are sent here, I think for you Poor. "

Wen Ji: "..."

King Zi Huan sneered at him extend the finger, scornfully: "Come, despite the offense, a rookie like you, if you can't get down in ten moves, this King will have no face to continue mixing in this Demon Imperial City."

Illusory Demon Royal Family, who is not a man, who has been humiliated in such words. Wen Ji's fists clenched and his heart was furious, but his mind flashed the warning of Yun Qinghong. He took a short breath and calmed himself down quickly, then did not speak, and his legs stepped on the ground with a golden gun in his hand. , Grabbed a golden phantom, pierced King Zi Huan chest, at the same time, his Domain also fully opened.

"Detonating Flame Domain !!!"

The reddish flame condenses on the golden gun tip, and the power of the huge Domain is like the tsunami that suddenly broke out, increasing the power of spear shaft and impacting the whole body of King Zi Huan ... The fire of red color is only in the form of low grade, However, the red inflammation used by the people of Illusory Demon Royal Family is the inflammation of Golden Crow of low grade, and its power is far better than the dark purple mysterious inflammation.

"Look at this King chopping your broken gun!"

King Zi Huan shouted proudly, a wave of red blood sword, split second split seven blood-colored blades, sharp to the extreme blades with hot flames, easily tearing Domain of Wen Ji, the sound of splitting is like a knife Scratch the glass, ear-piercing to the extreme.

The gold gun that pierced Zi Huan suddenly decelerated at this time, and then the figure suddenly flickered and shifted instantly. The blood blade of King Zi Huan suddenly hit four air strikes, and three of them collided with the Wen Ji's mansions. In the shattered sound of a chaotic ear-piercing, the three blades were completely resisted, and Wen Ji was also impacted beyond ten steps.

"Huh?" Zi Huan frowned for a while, a cold laugh, like Xingying, knife roaming dragon, split second chopped in front of Wen Ji.

"True Flame Shield !!!"

BANG!!

The red blood knife split on the vortex of fire formed in front of the Wen Ji, but after a stalemate, the flame vortex was torn, and two sanguine light flickered, the flame vortex completely disappeared, the red blood knife drove straight in, and When the sound of "Dang" was chopped on the golden gun of Wen Ji.

A loud sound, Wen Ji stepped forward to lean back, a blood flower spattered from the corner of his mouth, but he stubbornly held up without retreat, and poured all his power golden guns into a half inch by the red blood knife, but was cut off It's a long way off.

Before Zi Huan, he yelled loudly to chop Wen Ji's gun, but the five swords passed in the past, but Wen Ji was firmly supported ... He seemed to be attacking with all his strength, but suddenly changed his position to avoid the attack, and then Turned to defend as fast as possible. Although injured, he did not step back.

Zi Huan eyes narrowed, whispered: "Boy, let's go!"

The flare of the red blood knife flashed, and a huge power burst. This knife, Zi Huan has been used very hard, Wen Ji has a white complexion, and body retreats away, but the Zi Huan blade is like a cheekbones. Alas, immediately followed, three sanguine light strong dazzling.

CLANG!! CLANG!! CHI!!

When receiving the second knife, the golden gun finally flew out. The third knife was cut on the chest of Wen Ji, cut his protective body profound strength, and then cut his protective body Treasure Armor ... but in profound strength With the resistance of Treasure Armor, the red blood knife had no rear power, Wen Ji flew out, but it landed steadily. After the armor of shattered, there was only a thin red mark on his chest with blood droplets.

Wen Ji took one move, and the golden gun was sucked back into his hand. He wiped the blood on his mouth, and Hehe smiled: "It's eight moves."

Although he was embarrassed by the beating, and only had a fight against him, he was sturdy enough to resist the Zi Huan attack of profound strength that beat his three small Realm ... especially the three just now. Sword, that was an attack under the full force of Zi Huan.

And let Wen Ji lie down within ten strokes. This can Zi Huan yell at come out in public. If he can't win with ten strokes, he will undoubtedly be equivalent to scratching his own face.

"This **** ..." King Zi Huan gritted his teeth secretly, but his face was contemptuous: "this King was just show mercy just now, I don't want you to lose too ugly, you really think that you are worthy of the red blood knife of this King Is it so long!?

King Zi Huan's eyes glared suddenly, and a growl suddenly, sanguine light on blade exploded suddenly, split second, Wen Ji originally crumbling Domain was torn directly in half.

The Profound Technique practised by Zi Huan is a Hematitis Sword, and the weapon used is a blood-red red blood knife, and his blades are all blood-colored. The flames released by even/including are also like hematitis. Under the sudden outbreak of profound strength, the space within three hundred feets around him was turbulent with blood ripples, and the whole land was lighter than Arena.

The face of Wen Ji, which is closest to Zi Huan, changes suddenly. If you are close to the enemy, you grit your teeth and put the golden gun in front of you.

King Zi Huan raised the red blood knife horizontally and issued a low voice/sound in the mouth ... This knife's momentum is enough to show its amazing power, but it is also accompanied by considerable consumption. But if he wants to lose Wen Ji within two swords, can he not pay a little price ... The big word has been exported, this sword, he must defeat Wen Ji anyway.

"Hell Flame Sabre !!!"

King Zi Huan yelled, the red blood knife slashed out, and the razor blade and razor blade madly raged, as if completely covering the whole world and letting it be slaughtered.

Faced with sky-high swordsmanship and blood inflammation, Wen Ji's face was dignified to the extreme. With a loud roar, body reversed at the fastest speed, while the whole body profound strength condensed on the golden gun, spear shaft rotated, rolled up a huge flame barrier.

BANG!!

Like a blood lotus blooming in the sky, under the blood lotus, the red blood knife and the golden gun collided fiercely. The power of the two Overlord raged violently. In this Demon Emperor Grand Hall, a number of hundred feet long and wide flames were spread screen.

The flames Domain of Wen Ji completely collapsed. In the curtain of fire, he flew out with his golden gun across the ground. heavily fell to the ground and dozens of rolls, but they straightened up, a pair The arm is already bleeding, and its position is outside the Arena.

"Wen Ji, you are defeated, stand back." Little Demon Empress unemotionally said.

Little Demon Empress voice/sound has just landed, and the people in King Xu have flew to Wen Ji and brought him back to the seat. At the same time, they excitedly praised: "It actually forced King Zi Huan to use come out Hell Flame Sabre ... Small King, good."

“Heh… ... "Wen Ji laughed, then closed her eyes and passed out.

"This boy, wasted so much energy from this King." Bloody Hell Sabre came out, King Zi Huan showed a slight asthma, and he couldn't blame others, he could only blame himself for being too full, and at this time, a sharp sword The wind suddenly struck from above.

"King Hee Mansion Zi Feng, please enlighten me !!!"

King Zi Huan just wanted to respond, but the other party did not give him a chance to speak at all. It was a sudden attack with Lien Fire and Sword Shadow. Zi Huan just released a big move, profound strength showed a short-term deficit. Under the sudden attack, he retreated dozens of steps in a hurry, but after all he was the Illusory Demon seventh son ranked fourth, and the opponent profound strength only had Tyrant Profound Realm Third Level. He soon profound strength swarmed, and the red blood knife was full of blood: "The dregs like you think Win this King, dream it !!! "

Bang, bang, BANG!!

A series of five swords cut a large amount of blood fire wave, Zi Feng was forced to the edge of Arena, and the cross sword was re-attached, and there was no fear of Zi Huan's sword. After twenty face-to-face, it was still Zi Huan. Bang Fei several hundred feet, spit three blood arrows, he wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, took out a sword again, roared, pierced Zi Huan, and the sword howl trembled the entire Demon Emperor Grand Hall.

"Rainbow Rend !!!"

Like a shooting star across the hall, even the people in the corner of the hall felt a deterrent sword intent. In the face of the sword of Zi Feng, King Zi Huan screamed proudly and did not escape. direct meets ...

"Ghost Flame Sabre!"

sanguine light collided with the sword shadow chaos. Then, sanguine light flashed through the heavily sword shadow and cut across the body of Zi Feng.

purple light groaned, the long sword flew out of the hand, and the whole person also flew out and fell into the seating area outside the two hundred zhang (333 m).

"Zi Feng loses, Zi Huan still wins!" Little Demon Empress frowned.

The strength of Zi Huan can only be ranked in the middle reaches in the East Seat, but western seats lost all three players, but they all lost! The appearance of Dongxi everyone was getting harder and harder. At this time, another person in the palace rose into the air, and a group of flames blasted towards Zi Huan.

"Chengdu Palace Chengyang, pick up !!!"

western seats The fourth person entered. Under one greeting, he stormed King Zi Huan directly.

Flame collision, profound strength rumbled, the central group of flames in the hall continued to burst rumbled, two people battled dozens of faces, with a burst of hemorrhage, Chengyang was seriously injured and unconscious on the spot.

western seats fourth man ... defeat again! !!