Shen Yin Wang Zuo Chapter 240: Bald wild (middle)
Although he is thinking of doing his best to deal with Sima Xian, in fact, he still cares. He originally thought that **** dogs could hold Sima Xian for at least ten seconds, but in fact, Sima Xian only took one second to resolve the battle.
His spell already is nearing completion and cannot be changed. However, according to Sima Xian's speed at this time, he can fully rush to him before his spell is completed! Can he kill so many hellhounds in an instant? Isn't he possibly without a wing?
However, to everyone's surprise, Sima Xian not only failed to cast the Spirit Wing, but when he came twenty meters away from the gate of hell, he even stopped and stood there so calmly In the eyes, there was a strong sense of war.
What is he doing? Waiting for your opponent to complete the spell? This is too arrogant.
For a while, the audience couldn't help but be upset. They all saw the purpose of Sima Xian.
Only Sima Xian himself understood the mood at this time, he needed to be released too. He was originally a wild character, silent for too long, and he needed a battle to express his depressed emotions.
The Dark Summoner's spell is finally finished, and the gate of **** emits a strong dark purple halo, and then a huge figure emerges from the gate of hell.
Yes. It's drill.
The Gate of Hell reaches four meters in height and three meters in width. But his summoned thing, but need to lower his head to get out of it.
Height six meters away, humanoid, majestic, winged, double helix. Nine steps, **** devil.
Yes, this is the card of the Dark Summoner. With the eighth-order peak cultivation, he summons the powerful ninth-order **** demon through the innate magic. No matter what Sima Xian, he has finally completed this magic.
"Hell one by one" a loud roar sounded, not the **** demon, but Sima Xian waiting 20 meters away.
Facing the Hell Demon stepping out of the gate of hell, he suddenly opened his arms and roared upward. Immediately afterwards, she just strode forward and hurriedly rushed towards Hell Demon King.
The Hell Demon King has just been summoned, and before he understands what is going on, he sees a human with a strong golden light all over him. He almost came out with a subconscious punch. Go straight to Sima Xian and smash it.
A strong dark purple halo burst out from the Hell Demon King, and the tyrannical Nine-tier Hellpower Aura burst out.
However, Sima Xian, who was rushing to the side, did not mean to avoid his sharpness, and stepped on the ground step by step, making a loud noise, and then he jumped up.
The golden light radiating from his body instantly turned into incandescent color, and Sima Xian's fist burst into the incandescent light burst, hitting the fist of **** fiercely.
The physical body shook the **** devil. Too powerful.
At this moment, already holding her breath is not only Feng Linger alone, but also the vast majority of spectators. Sima Xian's overbearing and brutal fighting method is the most exciting!
"Boom"
The collision of light and darkness is always so fierce. The protective cover of the Saint Alliance Test House violently swayed, centering on Sima Xian and the **** demon king, the powerful spiritual power wave rolled back, and even the gate of **** was crumbling by the aftershock.
What's even more shocking is that it is not Sima Xian who is disadvantaged by everyone, but **** devil.
In the roar, the **** devil was backed up by several steps of Sima Xian's fist, and on the fist colliding with Sima Xian, the incandescent flame burned fiercely, corroding his body strongly.
Sima Xian flipped a heel in the air and landed on the ground, but when his feet landed, he exerted his strength again on already, like an incandescent-colored shell rushing towards the **** demon.
The game has played a lot, but this is the first game of the real Tier 9 vs. Tier 9 confrontation. When Sima Xian retreated from the Hell Devil in a circle, everyone knew that already, this bald priest who looked arrogant and overbearing, and did not play cards according to common sense, was a nine-tier powerhouse!
Holy Priest? But can the priest use his fist to fight the **** devil?
Rushing again, Sima Xian's hands are clasped together, his leaping figure already completely surpasses the **** demon king, holding his fists together, condensing a white light ball with a diameter of half a meter. Smashed towards the **** devil.
The **** demon king's retreat has just stopped, and Sima Xian's bright nature of life has been too strong and overbearing. The erosion of his own dark power was impacted to a considerable degree.
This **** devil has just appeared here, and has no idea about the environment here. Under Sima Xian's arrogance, he almost raised his hands subconsciously. At the same time, a purple light was emitted from the feet on the head, and radio waves were directed towards Sima Xian.
Sima Xian is too horizontal. He doesn't care about the purple light that hits his chest at all, his fists collided with the **** devil's fists fiercely.
In the loud noise, the **** demon uttered a terrible cry. His six-meter-tall height was a short piece, and the lower limit of Sima Xian's double fists was as much as one meter. The intense flame of holy light swept his body instantly, making his huge body tremble violently.
However, the purple light from the **** demon horns also hit Sima Xian's chest accurately. Sima Xian's body paused in the air, and then, a layer of intense purple light reflected from his chest.
A "thunder" thunder sounded in the venue. The purple light, which was thicker than when it came, hit the **** devil's chest fiercely. At this moment, the purple electricity of his whole body flashed, and the huge body leaned back.
The golden wings finally appeared behind Sima Xian. The huge wings spread out, ten meters away, and his body flickered, and he caught up to the position of Hell Devil's head. Strong and strong hands each seized a horn of the **** demon.
"Follow me."
In the sour voice of "Sizzle", the howl of the **** devil stopped. Its huge body was so torn in half by Sima Xian from the top of his head.
"Bang" Sima Xian landed on both feet, and it was only then that he started breathing heavily. But the wild sturdiness in his eyes did not abate. His eyes stared at the gate of **** that was becoming unreal in front of him.
The audience is silent!
From the beginning of the individual competition to the present, the battle that truly shocked Fengfeng and even shocked the entire holy city has finally appeared.
The shaved priest Sima Xian, with the power of the flesh, broke the ninth-order **** devil. At this moment, the sturdy air he bloomed made those old powerful men in the six temples shudder.
The Dark Summoner's subconscious retreats takes a few steps and almost falls. Looking at Sima Xian's wild and arrogant eyes, his face was pale. Even if the **** devil is only the weakest of the ninth-order **** creatures. But also a nine-tier strong! Even a decent skill was useless, and was torn by the bald macho opposite. This already completely transcended his perception.
The majestic and majestic figure, torn apart from the Hell Lord, is so tough.
Nine-tier, he is a nine-tier strong, but is he really a priest?
Although the previous Yang Wenzhao also won the game, his fight has a certain trickery, and did not make more people realize the strength of the dawn of light. But at this moment, Sima Xian's wild burst made all the spectators obliged to face the dawn hunting group of light.
The pastor's temple contestants area, the leader of the team Ling Xiao already stood up, his face was full of jī moving.
Sima Xian is his disciple! Although this guy has disappeared for so long, he is indeed his disciple! Others could not believe that he was a priest, but Ling smiled but knew very well that this sturdy and shabby bald man was the man in the priest's temple.
In past temple contests, the pastor temple has almost always participated as a bystander. When has it been so beautiful? For the first time, Ling Xiao felt that a priest who could not heal could also bring glory to the priest temple. It was also at this moment that he was determined to develop a disciplined priest in the priest's temple so that the priest's temple could guard himself.
Sima Xian's eyes gradually converged, his hands were folded on his chest, and the priest saluted the Dark Summoner slightly, turning around and walking outside. No opponent is required to admit defeat, and everyone knows the result. The Dark Summoner was not only defeated, but even his confidence was greatly damaged.
Get out of the entrance of the Knights Temple, put on the big cloak again, and return to the team to stand still, as if nothing had happened before.
When the light of choice fell from the sky again, the sluggish audience was awakened. The game continued, but the whole field seemed to explode, and the sound of discussions began to ring.
The name of dawn of light has also become the focus of the entire holy city at this moment.
The two men have played successively, both of them are about thirty years old, but they have extremely powerful abilities. Especially Sima Xian's sturdy share left a deep impression on too many people.
Feng Linger is covering her mouth with her little hand on the VIP platform of the Warrior Temple. There are still a few drops of tears on Qiao's face, even if Ye Weiyang, who is also a beautiful girl, looks at her with pity.
"It's so handsome. It's perfect!" Feng Linger muttered.
Ye Weiyang said awkwardly: "I really don't know what's in your head. You said that you are a quiet little girl, but you like sturdy men. How rude that guy is!"
Feng Linger shook her head vigorously, "It's not rude. Look at him, it's more manly. I thought he was tough. I didn't expect to come back more perfect after disappearing for so long. No, I'm going to find him. "With that, he turned and ran down the VIP table.
It's really manly ...