Ancient True Dragon Art Chapter 121: Arena battle


   The explosion of the bronze man seems to have affected several other bronze men.

   "I underestimated you!" Wu Xier's red lips curled up slightly, extremely alluring.

   Wu Xier knows that the most important thing about the explosion of the Bronze Man is the power of Teng Hai, and that the sound of the sound of her pipa is the key to victory.

   Teng Hai smiled and did not speak, of course he would not let it go.

  The battle seems to be very long, but in fact it is just tea time. From the moment Bing Chanyu and Nangong Kai imprisoned the bronze man up and down, Teng Hai knew that the chance to win was coming.

   The bronze man was suddenly imprisoned, and his balance was temporarily lost. This was the opportunity. After that, Teng Hai jumped high, showing his dark lips! The defense of the Bronze Man was indeed beyond Teng Hai's expectation. The most powerful piercing marksmanship ‘slashed lips’ only caused very weak damage to the Bronze Man.

   But the slight damage caused Teng Hai to find out.

At the moment when    was attacked, Teng Hai clearly felt that the defense of the bronze man was almost at the limit of the head, thus giving up the defense of other body parts.

   So, Teng Hai guessed that the bronze head must be the most important!

  , with the defense at the head, Wu Xier's attack also worked, and a few pipa sounds directly broke the bronze man's physical defense.

   was attacked before and after, the Bronze Man directly ignited his energy core according to the most primitive self-preservation instinct. As a result, the Bronze Man's defense was instantly reached to the extreme, and this was the rising flame that everyone saw.

   The flame rose, Teng Hai did not escape immediately, the energy core ignited, and he clearly felt that the defense of the bronze man's head was rapidly weakening. So Teng Hai crouched on the bronze man's head, and then attacked the "Midnight Song" again!

   Of course, the attacking power of those flames is also very strong, and Teng Hai is not sure whether he will be injured if he continues to guard him, but after the flames rose, he discovered that the energy of the flames fluctuated violently, and then weakened a little.

   He knew that it was Wu Xier's method, because he heard the word "Mie".

   Everything seems to be a coincidence, but it fits so perfectly.

   boom-the bronze man exploded.

  ……

   "Are you okay?" Luo Yu quickly ran to Teng Hai's side, and the tone made Wu Xi'er around her eyebrows raised and the corners of her mouth twitched.

   Nangong Kai seems to have noticed a trace of embarrassment, and smiles wryly.

   "It's okay!" Teng Hai smiled faintly.

   Boom!

   There was another explosion, and Teng Hai turned his head in response.

   The ink feather mark black clothes floated, faded and then retreated, but the bronze giant in front of him turned into fly ash.

   Boom! boom!

   Two explosions sounded almost simultaneously!

   One side is Ye Xingchen, and the other side is the pink silkworm!

  ……

   Of course, not everyone is as relaxed as they are.

   In the distance, Oniwu, Longxuan, Lone Sheep, and Mo Tong were fighting very hard. There were even a few silhouettes lying under the feet of the bronze man, and it seemed that there was no vitality.

   Oniwu and others looked ugly, but they had to hold on. They competed together for opportunities in the Temple of War. Of course, they couldn't help but work in a crisis.

   Mo Yuhen, Ye Xingchen, Teng Hai, Wu Xier, and Xiaocan, the five-member team all stood in place, far away from the battlefield, without the slightest desire to come forward and help.

   "Ah!" The lone sheep suddenly screamed, and was directly hit by the bronze man, seemingly unable to survive.

   Mo Hitomi saw this, and suddenly retreated!

   "The opportunity of the Temple of War, I give up!" Mo Tong shouted loudly, and then he swept towards the door of the Temple without hesitation, and then directly exited the Temple of War.

  Without the support of Mo Tong and Lone Sheep, the six people who were behind them suddenly became confused. The bronze figure looked forward to it. In the end, except Mo Tong, only one escaped from the main hall, and the other six. , Including the lone sheep, all died.

   After the Bronze Man was killed, Mo Yuhen glanced at the others, "Let's shoot together?"

   "Yes!" Ye Xingchen responded first.

   Teng Hai also nodded.

   Wu Xier did not refuse, as for Xiaocan, as if he hadn't heard Mo Yuhen's words, he was still playing with his nails.

   Mo Yuhen didn’t care about Xiaocan’s attitude, four people were enough!

   "Go ahead, don't let him disturb others."

  ……

   When there was another roar in the hall, the bronze man in front of the four of them also exploded after being beaten.

   The four returned to the original place, Feng Silent and Fan Tong followed.

   There were six of the eight bronze figures, and only one in front of Duan Muyue and Qiu Tianao, and one in front of Longxuan and Guiwu!

   Boom!

   Duan Muyue and Qiu Tianao stopped their attacks. The battle was very difficult, but the result was good, and none of them died.

   On the other side, Long Xuan and Onimu are a bit miserable. Thanks to the fierceness of the Crimson Pterodactyl, they were able to deal with the bronzes. They were the last battle to end. In the end, they paid the price of four lives to win the victory. .

  ……

   Click!

   The bronze door slowly opened, and everyone was waiting. The people headed by Mo Yuhen went straight through the door and entered the next hall.

   "Welcome you!" The old temple spirit suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

   This hall is not very big. The whole hall is occupied by a high platform. Around the high platform, there are eighteen kinds of patterns, each of which is so mysterious and obscure.

   In the sky above the temple room, dots of light floated, and each of them exuded good spiritual power fluctuations.

  "This room is also called the Hall of War!" The old man explained with a smile, "The winner will be divided in the arena, and the loser will get a chance, and then you can withdraw from the Hall of War!"

  The words of the old man surprised everyone, and the loser had a chance, but the winner had nothing!

  "How do you choose your opponent?" Ye Xingchen asked out loud~IndoMTL.com~The existence of the Temple of War is to cultivate younger generations, so opponents will be designated by the Temple of War. Of course, the Temple of War will ensure the maximum elimination of the weak. Is not qualified to continue deep into the Temple of War! "In the last sentence, the old man is very serious and his tone is very arrogant.

   "No reward for the winner?" Wu Xier pursed red lips.

   "The reward is that you can go deep into the Temple of War!" the old man replied.

  "The loser quits the Temple of War, what about the loser's death?" Xiaocan asked calmly.

   Her problem immediately caught the ears of most people, and those weak disciples did care about this problem.

   "Whatever!"

   "Can you admit defeat?" The crowd asked tremblingly who didn't know. To tell the truth, the pressure of asking the disciple suddenly in front of these people was still quite heavy.

  "The temple of war will protect!"

   "Let's start then!" Mo Yuhen said lightly.

   "Let's start then!" The old man flashed his body, and his figure had appeared on the ring.

   "The first group!"

  The voice of the old man fell, and two stars were shooting out from the hall.

   hum——

   Two stars shined on two figures respectively.

   Wow! The crowd was in an uproar.

   A figure is calm and calm, he is Mo Yuhen.

   A figure trembled slightly, and his face was extremely ugly. He stood behind Long Xuan, little known.

   "I admit defeat!" The weak voice sounded, and he didn't even have the courage to board the ring.


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