Let you play a car racing game, and you are a sword king? !

Chapter 170 Death, a feeling of death!Soul Devouring Break! !I can't get rid of my tattoo! !

The stupid girl feels that Steel Thousand Wings is too demoralizing.

And the Armor God told her.

"Steel Thousand Wings is right, and we don't know yet whether this is the Demon King's full strength.

Or he has greater power! "

Red Flame Seven Stars connected Miao Wenwen through the internal screen of Riding Blade King.

"Wenwen, how are you now?"

"Brother Xingzi, don't worry, I'm fine."

Chiyan Qixing nodded.

However, at this time, inside Feng Lingqi, the big screen had cracked.

Even the lines were down a lot.

Stinging, stinging, all the sound of electricity!
The viewers in the live broadcast room felt extremely distressed when they saw it.

Miao Wenwen’s wife is holding on!

The Demon King laughed and pointed the sword at the dragon warrior.

"Hahahaha, Chiyan Qixing, I'm going to send you on your way."

Then, he released his ultimate move.

Everyone looked at the Demon King in bewilderment, bursts of black and red aura suddenly appeared, and a powerful momentum came over him.

Chiyan Qixing and Miao Wenwen were both stunned.

"what?"

"what"

"This, what is this?"

The Demon King's ultimate move also shocked the Armor God.

Steel Thousand Wings narrowed his eyes.

"The entire arena seems to be enveloped by this evil force."

The heart of the Red Flame Seven Stars in the Dragon Warrior Rider is beating faster and faster.

He was panting heavily and his face was very ugly.

"Ah, why do I suddenly feel like I'm about to suffocate?

Death, a feeling of death. "

Seeing this, Zhu Yeqing raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

The thin host couldn't help but sweat.

"Ah, Brother Da Fei, I feel scared.

And I couldn't breathe and felt like my soul was about to leave my body. "

Brother Da Fei felt strange.

"Isn't the Demon King's unique skill the Soul Curse Technique? I saw it in the finals of last year's professional competition.

But this is not a Soul Summoning Technique move at all, this power is deeper than the Soul Cursing Technique.

And there is a bottomless power from hell, hell! "

The thin host looked at him.

"Brother Da Fei, what's wrong with you?"

Brother Da Fei suddenly realized.

"Xiaoxin, do you still remember the Legend of Xuanqi?"

The thin host thought carefully.

"The History and Legend of the Riding Blade King Xuan Qiden?"

Brother Da Fei nodded.

"Yes, in the Legend of Xuanqi, there is a legend about the power of the Dark Knight Blade King in ancient times.

A fallen warrior of the Riding Blade King, in order to obtain the ultimate power of the Riding Blade King.

He came to the gate of hell and made a deal with the messenger of the undead. He sold his soul to the undead.

The undead gave him the dark power from the depths of hell, because he had no soul.

So he used this dark power to devour the souls of other warriors to satisfy his endless desire for souls.

Finally, as time passed, he disappeared into the abyss near the gates of hell! "

The audience in the live broadcast room saw this.

"I'm sorry, no way, the devil is so powerful, I'm scared when I hear it."

"Knock knock! What a ghost story? Is it made up or true?"

"It's over, it's over. If the Demon King's Cavalry is really that powerful, what will happen to Xingzai and Miao Wenwen?"

"Help! Wife Miao Wenwen, you must hold on!"

The thin host patted Brother Da Fei on the shoulder.

"Ah, Brother Da Fei, look."

The scene was shrouded in black clouds, mixed with the smell of blood.

The Demon King shouted.

"Soul Eater Break!"

He hooked his lips into a smile.

"Go to hell."

Chiyan Qixing knew it was dangerous, but he still rushed out.Miao Wenwen immediately panicked.

"Ah, Brother Xingzi is in danger!"

She couldn't let Chiyan Qixing bear the danger alone.

"Feng Yaoxiang!"

The little girl looked at her and was about to rush out, and immediately panicked.

"Fuck, Wenwen can't go, Wenwen."

Chiyan Qixing didn't expect that her speed would be faster than his own.

"Lingwen!"

When the Feng Ling Cavalry and the Demon King Cavalry collided, a strong wind suddenly blew at the scene, and their breathing suddenly stopped.

Everyone's eyes widened suddenly. It was obvious that Feng Ling Cavalry was no match for Demon King Cavalry.

Suddenly, Feng Lingqi was thrown into the air and made a 360-degree reversal.

Miao Wenwen slowly closed her eyes.

"Brother Xingzi, goodbye"

The audience in the live broadcast room saw this.

"No! No! I won't allow my wife to be hurt, Xingzi, please react quickly."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuori, I'm a grown man here crying like a pear blossom, who can help me save my wife Miao Wenwen."

"Wenwen! My heart aches, my heart aches so much. I just regret that I can't save Miao Wenwen's wife."

"You so meowing Mrs. Spider, you can't go, you can't go, don't you hear me!"

Mrs. Spider smiled.

"Hahaha, suffer death!"

The spider rider started his engine and rushed out.

Chiyan Qixing's eyes flashed.

"Huh? I will never let you hurt him."

Dragon Warrior's ultimate move appeared again.

"Red Dragon Flame."

The dragon warrior rushed out with the flames of war, like an angry fire dragon.

It was very successful, and with a burst of screams, the Spider Rider was knocked out.

"what!!"

At this moment, Mrs. Spider jumped out of the car, and Spider Rider was caught in the knife twister.

Fortunately, she jumped out in time, otherwise she would have turned into a meat pie.

But even though she jumped out, she was almost caught in a knife twist.

It took a lot of effort to slowly climb to a safe position.

Mrs. Spider lay on the ground panting, feeling a pain in her body.

At this time, Feng Lingqi also fell from the air.

Chiyan Qixing rushed over on his dragon warrior.

Keep turning carefully.

Finally, Feng Lingqi landed firmly on the ground.

At this time, it is time for the timer to reset to zero!
The next moment, Miao Wenwen fell out of Feng Ling's cavalry.

Chiyan Qixing ran over anxiously when he saw this.

"Wenwen, Wenwen, Wenwen, wake up, Wenwen."

He felt very uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

A drop of crystal tears fell down Miao Wenwen's face.

The little girl's heart almost jumped into her throat.

"Tian, ​​will she die?"

When the two Wan Jin Yao brothers saw this scene, they felt extremely distressed and each began to cry.

Miao Wenwen only felt a pain in his body.

After hearing the voice of Chiyan Qixing, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother Xingzi..."

Chiyan Qixing immediately grabbed her hand after hearing the sound.

"Ah Wenwen."

Miao Wenwen suddenly opened his eyes and spoke slowly.

"Brother Xingzi, ah, oops"

She originally wanted to sit up, but found that it hurt terribly to move her body.

Chiyan Qixing felt really distressed when he saw her like this.

"Wenwen, please don't move."

Miao Wenwen smiled hard.

"I'm fine, Brother Xingzi, I just took a nap."

Chiyan Qixing was very worried about her injury.

I have a clearer understanding of the terror of the devil! (End of chapter)

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