Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 9989: No one can beat it!
Facing the Doomblade.
Darna smiled slightly.
He also has a machete in his hand.
Above the machete, there is a strong holy power brewing.
The next moment, the machete cuts out.
Boom!
A loud bang.
Blade of Destruction collided with the light of the scimitar.
The Blade of Destruction was shattered.
Darna continued to hold the machete and killed the prince.
Although I didn't take Fenghou seriously.
However, if this kind of dragon can kill one, it will definitely weaken the morale of the fairy world.
Why wouldn't she do it?
Fenghou's face was ugly, and the giant axe in his hand slashed out with all his might.
Hope to block Darna's attack.
"Boring attack!"
Dalna snorted coldly.
There was another machete in his hand.
One of them blocked Fenghou's giant axe, and the second machete directly cut off one of Fenghou's arms.
Blood gushing out of the Marquis.
Screams sounded.
Turn around and flee.
Not only was it a defeat, it was a very shameful defeat.
This is one of the twelve dragon sons.
Actually facing each other, completely suppressed.
This is humiliating.
Ling Xiao sighed, this Dalna is indeed much stronger than Fenghou.
Although he is also a second-order little saint, his combat power is close to 40,000.
But even so, Fenghou shouldn't have lost so miserably.
The difference in strength between the two is about 5,000.
It could still hurt the opponent.
The problem is that Fenghou lacks actual combat.
Lack of training to the death.
Ling Xiao always believed that the real Tianjiao should participate in such a battle.
Otherwise, there will be no real improvement.
The hearts of everyone in the fairy world sank to the bottom of the valley.
The Immortal Realm and the Ancestral Dragon Realm have Tianjiao born.
Isn't there a strange family of people?
It's over, this time may be really troublesome.
At this time, Darna was still chasing and killing Fenghou.
But he was stopped by Ling Yunlong.
"You've won!"
Ling Yunlong said lightly.
"Hmph, the twelve dragon sons of the fairy world are really worth mentioning!"
Darna snorted coldly, turned and walked back.
Everyone in the immortal world wants to refute.
But he couldn't open his mouth.
How to refute?
The Twelve Dragons are the top geniuses in the Immortal Realm.
Even they couldn't win.
How could anyone else win.
This is embarrassing.
The failure of Fenghou has dealt a great blow to the morale of the Immortal Realm.
It can even be said that the impact is far-reaching.
After all, many warriors in the Immortal Realm in the past believed that although they could not do it now, they had a future.
As long as they stick with it.
When the arrogance of this generation grows up, they will be able to make a comeback.
But now, too embarrassing.
This situation is suffocating and desperate.
"Go ahead!"
Ling Yunlong sighed: "I hope you win at least three games, don't let us down!"
"I'm coming!"
This time it is Xiong Ganglie.
Xiong Ganglie should have been much stronger than Fenghou in the beginning.
Nowadays, it is naturally more terrifying than Fenghou.
Because Darna has already been chosen.
So can't choose again.
Xiong Ganglie took a look and chose one of the remaining Golden Horn geniuses.
Because of that diamond corner, he really wasn't sure.
"You come out and fight me!"
He chose a tall and mighty strange race.
Think of the same type.
Should be more familiar.
More likely to win.
The tall and mighty strange clan smiled.
No nonsense either.
A direct attack broke out.
The next moment, the two punched each other.
Boom!
It's all a confrontation between the flesh.
The void trembled.
Beep, beep, beep!
Both took a dozen steps back.
It's a close match.
"Interesting, come again!"
In terms of combat power, the two are basically equal.
I just don't know who is better at fighting skills.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom boom boom!
Two consecutive matches.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of moves have already been fought.
"Ha ha ha ha!
You're not bad, better than the trash just now.
Unfortunately, you are still going to lose today! "
The tall young man of the strange family suddenly laughed.
Spooky scales grow on its body.
Both strength and speed have skyrocketed.
Xiong Ganglie's face changed greatly.
Although I do my best to resist.
But still being beaten like a sandbag.
Bang bang bang bang!
Being beaten, Xiong Ganglie continued to vomit blood.
"I give up!
Give up! "
Xiong Ganglie shouted.
He had to admit defeat.
Originally, both of them had a combat power of around 40,000.
But after the opponent's scales grew, the combat power suddenly skyrocketed by thousands.
Plus that terrifying fighting skill.
It's basically pressing him to fight.
He will die if he doesn't admit defeat.
"Fuck you and die!"
The other party can admit defeat or not.
Directly launched a lethal attack.
But at this time Ling Yunlong shot again.
Xiong Ganglie was rescued.
"Cut, it's really boring, I still need the Holy Venerable to save me, a waste.
Your celestial talents are all trash.
I was worried at first.
At a glance today, there seems to be no need to worry at all.
What a waste! "
The tall and strange young man scolded a few words and returned to the team.
Xiong Gang was so angry that he vomited blood.
But terrified.
Losing, losing is ugly.
Ling Yunlong and the others' faces were equally ugly.
Two battles and two defeats.
What a shame.
And it was a shame to lose.
A little bit of backbone is fine.
It's a shame to lose now.
Simply sarcastic.
The morale of the fairy world has dropped to the extreme.
It's a shame at all.
Too embarrassing.
It's so rude.
How could this happen.
O Twelve Dragons!
Their top talent is actually being teased so much.
It's so miserable!
Desperate!
So desperate!
Are they not as good as the Weird Clan now~IndoMTL.com~ or in the future?
What's the point of trying so hard.
There is no future.
The future is bleak.
At this time, a young man walked out of the strange clan.
He is relatively short.
It's like a grandson.
He asked with a smile: "Who are you fighting against me?"
On this side of the Immortal Realm, there are also four Tianjiao.
But the face is not very good-looking.
"I'm coming!"
A woman walks out.
It was the woman who appeared in Chaos Valley that day.
That's all there is to it.
Obviously, the twelve dragons are also high and low.
Among the six dragon sons, Fenghou must be the weakest.
But Xiong Ganglie and this woman should be of equal strength.
The other three are stronger.
The moment the battle begins.
Ling Xiao has made a judgment.
Women are definitely not the opponents of the short and strange clan.
The two fought hundreds of tricks.
The strange clan suddenly skyrocketed.
The woman was nearly beheaded.
Half of the gods were cut open.
Ling Yunlong rescued him again.
The fairy world is dead.
Everyone bowed their heads.
It's over!
It's all over!
The future is gone!
That's the scariest thing.
If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't play.
But there is no regret medicine.
The battle continues.
The next two battles, fortunately, have one more draw.
Both are injured.
But it doesn't make people happy.
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