Retrograde for thousands of years

Chapter 647 The Dragon Princess loses her chain

There was silence in the field.

The arena was silent.

The second game, the third game... This is already the fourth game, and every game is an instant kill.

With her absolute strength and absolute means, the Black Princess made people in the world understand what true strength means, or in other words, what it means to crush.

Every time the black princess comes forward, she is crushed.

"To me?"

Princess Dragon jumped down from the high platform and stared at the one hundred and eight monks in front of her.

"Arhat Formation? Come on, punch me!"

The monks didn't make a move, they just chanted Amitabha. Now everyone can see how strong the opponent is. The great monks actually don't have any desire to fight, and this black princess is different from others, she looks eager to try, so how about fighting?

"Don't be afraid, I am the most powerful among them, you can't hurt me!"

Princess Dragon smiled heartily, and then punched out.

There was a loud bang, and one hundred and eight monks blocked Princess Dragon's punch.

Although the ground cracked and some people were on the verge of falling, these great monks blocked Princess Dragon's punch.

"The poor monk admits defeat!"

Abbot Jin Guang, the great monk, not only did not feel the joy of becoming famous at this moment, but was instead surrounded by extreme fear. The warriors who were watching did not applaud, but instead became excited.

In the previous three battles, did the black princesses do their best?The opponent put a move on everyone, did you use your strength?
I don’t know, I don’t know at all. Many people even have the feeling that this is a spell, this is an illusion, etc. After all, this is all too ridiculous. How could there be such an attack method?
Black lines, curses, spells, etc?
It wasn't until Princess Dragon took action, until she hit the Arhat Formation of Dayun Temple with one punch and almost knocked down one hundred and eight great monks with one punch, that everyone let out a long breath.

It turns out that martial arts can be so powerful. It turns out that this so-called most powerful person practices martial arts.

But... the fact that the monks of Dayun Temple blocked the punch doesn't mean anything. They have tried their best. Look at the last few monks whose legs are weak...

"what!"

Suddenly, a great monk's legs weakened and fell to the ground. At the same time, several monks vomited blood and groaned. Of course, smart people understood that this was a disguised injury.

At this moment, Princess Dragon opposite was taking a long breath, lightning flashed in her eyes, her body was a little taller, and her face was full of murderous aura.

Do you still want to fight her?It's really embarrassing to say that now everyone on the field no longer thinks about how to win, but thinks about supporting a move.

"Dayun Temple lost. I am convinced that I lost. Donor, please show mercy."

Monk Jin Guang said sincerely, clasping his hands on his chest to indicate not to hit him any more.

Princess Dragon raised her fist, then put it down. She looked at the monks in front of her unwillingly, feeling a little depressed.

The Violent Warrior type is so bad. When a person faces a large group of people, he never dares to use his full strength. The sisters said they can't kill people. Who would have thought that the bodies of the great monks are so soft.

"Forget it, you have no will to fight, and there is no point in fighting."

Princess Dragon shook her head, turned her eyes, and her body disappeared in front of everyone in an instant. Ten minutes later, heavy footsteps came from the bottom of the mountain, and everyone was stunned by the scene.Princess Dragon carried a boulder like a hill on her back and arrived at the clearing as easily as an ant moving a mountain.

No matter how much power a person can exert, how much power can he withstand? No matter how powerful the formation is, no matter how exquisite the moves are, what will be the result when encountering this kind of power?

Wherever the boulder like a hill stood, all resistance disappeared at this moment, including the senior masters in the field who had lived in seclusion for a long time. This moment was also full of despair.

Such an enemy, how to win?

A black shadow fell on the boulder. It was Princess Sword, today's protagonist.

She stood silently on the boulder for 10 minutes, and the venue was quiet for 10 minutes.

"That's it for today's demonstration, how about it?"

She lightly stomped her foot, and the boulders like hills scattered to the ground like sand. This miraculous method made everyone take a breath of air-conditioning - the magic princess gave her a scroll with fossils turned into sand, which was just right for use. Got here.

Her body floated in mid-air, and the people below nodded in agreement.

No one was killed or even injured, which made everyone feel better. The people above were willing to reason with everyone. What else could we pray for at this time?
Then, light curtains appeared around the venue. It was the magic princess's method. Using the image stone, the magic princess recorded various situations in the Holy Sky Kingdom.

……

Wang Siyun stared blankly at the scene on the light screen, his whole body in a daze.

The four-meter-wide light curtain hangs in mid-air, recording the daily life of ordinary people in the Holy Sky Kingdom.

A poor family that has enough to eat every day and meat dishes every other day is telling reporters about its misfortune.

"Sister."

There was a sound of slobbering coming from the side. It was the junior sister. The girl was drooling as she looked at the fried chicken on the light screen. "Are these things that His Majesty the Sword Emperor put there real?"

Wang Siyun didn't know, but there was no need for His Majesty the Sword Emperor to lie to everyone, especially after showing his strength today.

Wang Siyun came from an ordinary farmer's family. Like other ordinary people in the world, by chance, he got the favor of his master and escaped from the sea of ​​suffering.

It was a real sea of ​​suffering. She had never had enough to eat since she was a child. All her memories were of hunger. A black-faced steamed bun was a rare delicacy. She would often eat whatever she caught.

After following the master, my life has become much better. At least I can eat enough often instead of every day - which is already good. The so-called eating and drinking every day is a enjoyment that only a few people can get.

Then there are martial arts training, eating, fighting, eating a good meal, fighting and running away, and not being able to eat for several days...

In a backward agricultural society, where all kinds of fighting are constant all year round, there is no government to organize large-scale farming, and disciples of the sects fight with each other, and their minds are focused on how to practice martial arts, how can it support everyone?
Wang Siyun had never thought about the things in the light curtain that ordinary people could live so well, and the city behind was so brilliant and neat, just like a fairyland...

"Are these real?"

"it is true."

A gentle voice sounded behind her. When she turned around, she was stunned. That young man was one of the nine people on the high platform today.

"My surname is Zhou, and I am a companion of the Sword Emperor. I am here to explain something to you."

(End of this chapter)