Dragon God Battle Hymn

Chapter 313 Victory

Everyone outside the arena showed a look of disbelief. They really couldn't imagine what happened in that black and white intertwined space. It is beyond their cognition that a strong person of the second level can make this appearance.

"Oh!"

There was a sound of cracking suddenly, and the good magic armor on the middle-aged martial artist suddenly shattered, pieces of the armor shone with faint spiritual power, and instantly dissipated into the air.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the middle-aged martial artist's mouth. Although he had a good set of magic armor to resist most of the attacks, he still suffered some injuries from the seemingly endless attacks in that space.Gritting his teeth, he suddenly cast a gloomy glance at Jing Chen in front of him. The middle-aged martial artist desperately mobilized the remaining battle energy in his body, and poured all of it into the spear in his hand that was broken until only the handle remained.

"Boom!" There was another sound of cracking, and the handle of the gun, which had already been shattered by the blast, suddenly shattered into countless pieces and exploded in an instant, many hitting the middle-aged martial artist's body, drawing lines blood tank.At this moment, a look of despair flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged martial artist. He knew that he was finished, completely finished.Before the battle with Jing Chen, if someone told him that he would be defeated by such a boy under 20 years old, he would definitely think that person was crazy, but at this moment, when all this really appeared in front of him At that time, all he could do was despair.

At this moment, the middle-aged martial artist could already see his bleak future, the life of being chased and killed by countless bitter masters, the life of living in hiding like a stray dog. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Jing Chen opposite him. A dazzling light burst out from his eyes that were flickering with despair.

"It's you! It's all you! You're the one who caused everything! I'm going to drag you to die together!" The middle-aged martial artist rushed towards Jing Chen like crazy. Terrifying energy fluctuations.

Off the court, everyone watched this scene in surprise, even Kunde forgot to rescue Jing Chen, at this moment, Jing Chen could only rely on himself.

Glancing coldly at the middle-aged martial artist rushing forward, Jing Chen snorted coldly. Although he was a little tired at the moment, the middle-aged martial artist was at the end of his strength and was not enough to threaten him. He waved his hands repeatedly, a touch of dark red The wild magic power was shot out, and the body of the middle-aged martial artist flying straight towards Jing Chen also quickly reduced its own speed under the bombardment of wild magic power.

"It's useless..." Jing Chen said calmly.The frequency of his hand waving was so consistent that all the people watching the battle even had the illusion that Jing Chen was performing a kind of performance. This performance is just for fun.

Of course, the two people in the field felt another scene.

"Hey, kid, it seems that God is not on your side." Feeling the resistance in front of him getting weaker and weaker, the middle-aged martial artist couldn't help but put on a crazy smile on his pale face, although his words He spoke very lightly, but it was not difficult to hear from his hoarse voice that he suffered no less pain than Jing Chen.

"That's not necessarily!" Jing Chen raised his head slightly, looked at the middle-aged martial artist calmly, with a cold smile on his face all the time, seeing Jing Chen's weird smile, the middle-aged martial artist's heart suddenly twitched. There was a touch of uneasiness.Suddenly, the resistance from the front disappeared in an instant, and the middle-aged martial artist had no time to think about it, so he rushed towards Jing Chen in an instant, and those palms flashing with dark yellow light went straight to Jing Chen's neck. The middle-aged martial artist has no intention of being merciful, and it can be seen from this that he hates Jing Chen.

"Break!" Jing Chen roared, the voice was like a peerless beast from ancient times, and everyone's ears were buzzing. The attack also made him startled, when he reacted again, he saw a huge fist had already appeared in front of him, and it was too late to hide.

"Boom!" The people outside the arena suddenly heard a dull explosion, and everyone's eyes hurriedly gathered to the arena. After a while, everyone's eyes fell on the middle-aged martial artist with some astonishment.At this moment, the middle-aged martial artist's body was already full of thin wounds, and those blood-red scars that looked like small mouths opened ferociously, with bright red blood oozing from them. Looking at the middle-aged martial artist's appearance, it seemed It wasn't shot out by Jing Chen, it was more like a huge energy explosion in his body.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spewed out suddenly, and the middle-aged martial artist pointed at the smiling Jing Chen, "You...you..." Before the middle-aged martial artist could say anything, a gust of bright red blood gushed out, killing him. The ground between Jing Chen and Jing Chen was also completely stained red, and immediately rolled his eyes and passed out.

Looking at the middle-aged martial artist who passed out completely, the whole space fell into a strange silence. Many people have not recovered yet. Such a powerful sixth-level middle-level expert was defeated by In the hands of this young man who is not yet 20 years old?Although some people had speculated like this from the very beginning, but all of this had become a fact, and when it really happened in front of them, everyone was still somewhat unbelievable.

In this strange silence, Jing Chen turned around slightly, wanting to return to the Notting family team. This battle was extremely exhausting for Jing Chen, after all, the other party was also a sixth-level mid-level powerhouse, and he was famous. The long-standing strong man is far from comparable to the teenage Jing Chen in terms of combat experience.What's more, this sixth-level martial artist also has his own uniqueness, whether it's the majestic fighting spirit of the earth, the fierce offensive, the magic equipment, and the magic weapon in his hand, all brought Jingchen No small trouble.

Just when Jing Chen turned around and raised his foot to leave, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind Jing Chen, "Boy, leave your magic wand behind!"

Although the voice was not loud, it attracted the attention of everyone in the field. At some point, Byron had arrived behind Jing Chen, his eyes were fixed on Jing Chen, and there was undisguised greed in his eyes. color.

"Byron! I hope you don't ruin this gambling fight, otherwise..." the guard of Dorres City said slowly. At this moment, Patriarch Roland and the guard of Dorres City also appeared on the field, their eyes were cold They stared at Byron, although Byron's strength was higher than the two, but the two didn't have the slightest fear, they just stared at Byron so closely.

"Hmph!" Byron snorted coldly, and said, "I want that kid's weapon, whoever blocks me will die!" There was a kind of bone-deep coldness in his voice.

"Byron, although your strength is good, it will be extremely difficult if you want to get it right in the hands of the two of us. You should go back, so as not to damage our relationship!" Patriarch Roland also persuaded, but There was no hint of persuasion in that voice, but it sounded like he was threatening Byron.

"I want that kid's weapon. Anyone who blocks me will die!" Byron said again in a cold voice. At this moment, Kunde also came to Jing Chen's side, and the eyes of the four sixth-level powerhouses in the field were also the same. It fell on Byron.

Scanning the few people in front of him calmly, Byron suddenly showed a sinister smile, and said in a deep voice, "Since you are so obsessed, don't blame me for being ruthless." He waved his hands, and saw five The enchanting balls flashing with various colors shot out suddenly, and immediately five silvery figures gleaming appeared next to Byron, feeling the terrifying aura coming from the five figures, several people in the field were all in a panic. Leng.

Staring at the five figures shrouded in silver light, Patriarch Roland said in a deep voice, "Level [-] enchanted puppet?!" At this moment, the face of the gray-haired old man also showed a deep fear, and he did not do it anyway. It occurred to him that Byron, a very ordinary sixth-level enchanter, could have so many sixth-level enchanting balls.

"I'll give you one last chance, get out! Or die!" Byron didn't answer Patriarch Roland's words, he stared at Jing Chen coldly, while those enchanted puppets locked on Patriarch Roland and the others instantly.

(End of this chapter)