peach luck evil king
Chapter 793 Thunder Kill
Chapter 793 Thunder Kill
Zhao Shaolong's figure was like lightning, he shot up with a whoosh, and landed in the center of the death arena, between Yan Yin and Death God Hall.
"Brother Yan, are you alright?" Zhao Shaolong didn't turn his head, staring coldly at Death Hall.
"Shaolong, you are here. You can't die, cough cough." Yan Yin covered his wound with his right hand.At this moment, brother Sanpao also jumped into the middle of the death fight field and supported Yan Yin.
"Brother Sanpao, help Brother Yan down." Zhao Shaolong said lightly.
Brother Sanpao nodded, and led Yanyin out of the arena.At this moment, the inner desire for killing of the people in the entire death match field has been completely ignited.The struggle between the old and new deathmatch kings is really something to watch.
The Death God Hall on the opposite side couldn't see the expression on his face because he was wearing a mask.I saw his left hand stuck in his back, his right hand clenched, and the five short blades on the glove stretched and retracted as well.
"Are you here?" Death Hall's voice buzzed, wearing a mask?
"If you want to die, just tell me, why bother to cause so many killings, do you think you are really the god of death?" Zhao Shaolong said calmly.
However, Brother Sanpao and others at the side of the stands knew that Zhao Shaolong was angry.
Zhao Shaolong brought Yanyin and the others all the way to Geledang, the dragon crossing the river, to solve Wang.Zhao Shaolong's principle of life is that if someone does not offend me, I will not offend him. If someone offends me, I will kill him.
If he was injured, he could still consider it at his own discretion, but he hurt his brother.He is dead, even if he is really the god of death.
"The king of death fights will always be mine. You will always be the prey in my hands, and my glory does not need you to bear it." Death said in a muffled voice.
Bang, a heavy punch hit the Death God Hall's chest fiercely, and the Death God Hall immediately flew upside down, wiping out a cloud of smoke and dust on the ground.
"Paralyzed, you don't need to pay back my honor to engage in this literary style with me, who do you think you are?" Zhao Shaolong's hands were already covered with scales, and Yazi couldn't wait inside his body. "Daddy, let's beat him to death."
This was the first time Zhao Shaolong used the power of Yazi after the seven baby dragons woke up.In terms of appearance, Zhao Shaolong's hands are completely covered by golden dragon scales at this time, and the simple aura of the dragon scales gives people a feeling of invincibility.It is completely a pair of humanoid dragon claws.
Moreover, there has also been a qualitative leap in its attack power and explosive power.Zhao Shaolong just used five levels of strength, and he instantly smashed the god of death into the air.
Although the God of Reaper was not prepared for Zhao Shaolong's sudden attack, the attack power of this attack should not be underestimated.
The onlookers were stunned.People couldn't believe that the strength shown by Xingzhe Wu Song was so powerful.
If the premise is that this Death God Hall is not putting on a show.
Walker Wu Song turned out to be hiding his strength, and he has been hiding his clumsiness all along.Wow, it really is a new generation of death fight kings.
There was no movement from the Reaper, and people were wondering if Zhao Shaolong had punched him to death.
And in an inconspicuous stand corner.A gloomy voice muttered to himself with some doubts: "Wu Song, the walker, actually has dragon power. What is his origin?"
However, it is clear that Death Hall's combat power is not so simple.
After a while, he patted the dust off his body and stood up again.Stretching out his right hand, the five short knives flashed coldly. "Then I'll let you taste what death is like now."
Shit, there's so much nonsense in a fight, Zhao Shaolong waved his hands, his fists containing the power of the dragon attacked towards the god of death.
Hall of the God of Death flicked his right hand, and a black shadow seemed to appear in the air in front of Zhao Shaolong, with an imposing manner.
This god of death, Huoer, is actually practicing internal skills.This black shadow is the inner breath aroused in his body.
This inner breath is extremely domineering, Zhao Shaolong's body rotates, and at the same time, his right hand is also blurred when he runs the dragon force, and the same dragon force containing the inner breath rushes towards the black shadow breath.
Two equally domineering inner breaths collided, but there was no violent collision, but Zhao Shaolong's inner breath was slowly melted away by the black breath of death.
Or devoured.
Reaper Hall said coolly: "I was just playing with you just now, now, you wait to be made into a specimen by me."
Zhao Shaolong didn't answer, and waved his fists to attack the Death God Hall.However, Zhao Shaolong was surprised to find that the internal dragon breath possessed by his fists would be absorbed by the opponent.At the same time, the cold breath of the other party will be transmitted to his body through contact.Constantly weakening the inner breath in his body.
Zhao Shaolong was shocked when he discovered this situation, he quickly backed away, trying not to touch the god of death.It turns out that the horror of this guy is that while absorbing the opponent's internal force, he can erode his own breath into the opponent's body.
So as to defeat the opponent in this situation of ebb and flow.Such a terrifying ability, worthy of being Hall of Death.
However, in this way, does Zhao Shaolong give up?
No, since today is on the bar, even Zhao Shaolong, the king of heaven, will step on him today.
Aren't you able to absorb internal energy?Then I'll use pure strength and physical skills to kill you.
Zhao Shaolong had learned those grappling and fighting skills systematically with Gao Tianyang.
Then, add the power of the dragon.
Zhao Shaolong secretly restrained his inner breath and dragon breath.Then he began to use his own body to launch a physical attack.
Bang bang bang, suddenly there was the muffled sound of punches to the flesh in the death match arena.The god of death snorted coldly, "Who do you think you are, with such a high-intensity blow, you will lose your strength soon."
"Really?" Zhao Shaolong swung his fist, and immediately his punch increased a lot.The God of Death crossed his arms to block his eyes, and his eyes fluctuated slightly.
The power of a dragon!
Zhao Shaolong secretly added Yazi's pure power to his attack.Immediately, the god of death felt a tyrannical force that human beings could not resist coming from Zhao Shaolong's attack.
The evolved Yazi's power is astonishing. Suddenly, sand and rocks are flying on the deathmatch arena, and there is a violent airflow everywhere. The spectators in the stands can clearly feel it.
This kind of real swords and guns without any ostentation made the spectators very addicted, and the violent collision made people's hearts tremble together.
The collision between the Dragon Claw and the Ghost Claw, the two collided again, and then retreated a few steps each, before barely stopping.
"If you only have this ability, it's still not enough." Faint black smoke emitted from Death Hall's ghost claws.
The power of two dragons!
Zhao Shaolong roared in his heart, and immediately, his whole body was blessed with the power of overlord, and the bones all over his body made crackling sounds.Zhao Shaolong suddenly felt huge power filling his muscles, and that kind of confidence that he had never had before surged into his heart, giving him an illusion that even if there was a towering giant mountain in front of him, he could blast it into a Heap powder.
"Then what about this time." Zhao Shaolong showed an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Death Holder feel a burst of fear from the bottom of his heart.
Not good!
However, it seemed that it was too late, Zhao Shaolong's right fist swung out suddenly, because the speed was too fast, a faint layer of flame burned on the fist.This is caused by high-speed friction with the air.
The next moment, Zhao Shaolong's fist collided with the ghost claw of Hall the God of Death, and there was a loud noise like thunder. With the two people as the center, a big pit five meters square appeared in the death fight field.The pit was three meters deep.
All is at peace.Everyone in the stands held their breath, and none of them knew what the result would be.
Waiting patiently, the scene was deathly quiet.A deathmatch arena where deathmatch is fun, with a scale of tens of thousands of people, there will be such silence.It's incredible.
And this kind of tranquility is precisely due to the shocking duel between Zhao Shaolong, the walker Wu Song and the god of death Hall.
People want to know the outcome, people are waiting patiently.
After about a minute, a vigorous figure jumped out from the big pit.Although his body was in a state of distress, his eyes were still bright.
His right hand was shrouded in golden light, and his whole body was heaving and falling due to the violent breathing.Afterwards, everyone saw Hall of Death crawling out of the big pit slowly, like a wounded reptile.The whole person was extremely embarrassed.
"Vulnerable."
Zhao Shaolong's icy voice sounded, and then, he kicked up and lifted the chin of Death God Hall.Immediately, Death God Hall yelled, and the whole person flew into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.Completely shattered into a ball.
Walker Wu Song went on a killing spree.
Moreover, what he killed turned out to be Death Hall.
Everyone was shocked, and the entire death fight field was shocked.Then, there was an explosion of cheers and shouts.
"Xingzhe Wusong!" "Xingzhe Wusong!" The spectators shouted frantically, it seemed that the name had risen to an unattainable height at this moment.
Zhao Shaolong was actually a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that after the young dragon awakened, only the power of the two dragons could achieve such terrifying strength.Although Yazi and Baxia are the two young dragons with the strongest fighting power.
Zhao Shaolong calmed down his emotions, and then slowly walked to the side of the death fight field, and saw that Nie Xifeng had already recovered, but Yan Yin was seriously injured.
"Go!" Zhao Shaolong frowned slightly, said this word simply, and hurriedly left the death arena.Brother Sanpao followed Yanyin in his arms, and Nie Xifeng turned his head and took a vicious look at the corpse of Hall of Death, whose body had been completely distorted and deformed in the middle of the death arena, and turned to leave.
"Wu Song, the walker, is not easy. Please investigate carefully." A gloomy voice said.
Zhao Shaolong hurried back to his residence with Nie Xifeng, the third-pao brother, and Yan Yin, who was seriously injured, and took out the golden sore medicine that his senior brother Mai Meng had prepared for him.
At that time, before leaving, Mai Meng prepared for himself the very curative gold sore medicine and some other healing medicines.I was just worried that Zhao Shaolong and the others would inevitably fight and kill, and I wanted to minimize their pain as much as possible.
Maimeng's healing medicine was really effective. Just after Yan Yin applied it, the horrible wound turned white slightly, as if there were signs of scabbing.Yan Yin's complexion also slightly improved.
"Brother Yan, how do you feel now?" Zhao Shaolong asked quickly.
Yan Yin smiled, "It's okay, sect master. That guy is really strong. But, you are really powerful now."
Not only Yanyin, but Nie Xifeng Sanpao also felt this way. Zhao Shaolong grew up very fast.Although Zhao Shaolong didn't regard them as subordinates, considering from their hearts, they were working with Zhao Shaolong after all.
Moreover, each of them is an elite and a talent.Elites and talents have their own arrogance.They hope that they can get more gains and stronger support from Zhao Shaolong.
Therefore, Zhao Shaolong's strength also means their own strength.
Now, when Yan Yin, a supernatural being who can manipulate sand and stones, faced Death Hall, he was hit hard.The powerful Yan Yin of the opponent is the clearest.
However, Zhao Shaolong actually killed his opponent without using all his strength.In addition to being shocked, their hearts were also moved.
Zhao Shaolong doesn't like to kill people, which is why he never killed his opponent in the deathmatch arena under the condition of a successful challenge.
However, today he ordered a killer, and the opponent was Hall, who could be called the god of death, which was a nightmare for everyone here.
(End of this chapter)
Zhao Shaolong's figure was like lightning, he shot up with a whoosh, and landed in the center of the death arena, between Yan Yin and Death God Hall.
"Brother Yan, are you alright?" Zhao Shaolong didn't turn his head, staring coldly at Death Hall.
"Shaolong, you are here. You can't die, cough cough." Yan Yin covered his wound with his right hand.At this moment, brother Sanpao also jumped into the middle of the death fight field and supported Yan Yin.
"Brother Sanpao, help Brother Yan down." Zhao Shaolong said lightly.
Brother Sanpao nodded, and led Yanyin out of the arena.At this moment, the inner desire for killing of the people in the entire death match field has been completely ignited.The struggle between the old and new deathmatch kings is really something to watch.
The Death God Hall on the opposite side couldn't see the expression on his face because he was wearing a mask.I saw his left hand stuck in his back, his right hand clenched, and the five short blades on the glove stretched and retracted as well.
"Are you here?" Death Hall's voice buzzed, wearing a mask?
"If you want to die, just tell me, why bother to cause so many killings, do you think you are really the god of death?" Zhao Shaolong said calmly.
However, Brother Sanpao and others at the side of the stands knew that Zhao Shaolong was angry.
Zhao Shaolong brought Yanyin and the others all the way to Geledang, the dragon crossing the river, to solve Wang.Zhao Shaolong's principle of life is that if someone does not offend me, I will not offend him. If someone offends me, I will kill him.
If he was injured, he could still consider it at his own discretion, but he hurt his brother.He is dead, even if he is really the god of death.
"The king of death fights will always be mine. You will always be the prey in my hands, and my glory does not need you to bear it." Death said in a muffled voice.
Bang, a heavy punch hit the Death God Hall's chest fiercely, and the Death God Hall immediately flew upside down, wiping out a cloud of smoke and dust on the ground.
"Paralyzed, you don't need to pay back my honor to engage in this literary style with me, who do you think you are?" Zhao Shaolong's hands were already covered with scales, and Yazi couldn't wait inside his body. "Daddy, let's beat him to death."
This was the first time Zhao Shaolong used the power of Yazi after the seven baby dragons woke up.In terms of appearance, Zhao Shaolong's hands are completely covered by golden dragon scales at this time, and the simple aura of the dragon scales gives people a feeling of invincibility.It is completely a pair of humanoid dragon claws.
Moreover, there has also been a qualitative leap in its attack power and explosive power.Zhao Shaolong just used five levels of strength, and he instantly smashed the god of death into the air.
Although the God of Reaper was not prepared for Zhao Shaolong's sudden attack, the attack power of this attack should not be underestimated.
The onlookers were stunned.People couldn't believe that the strength shown by Xingzhe Wu Song was so powerful.
If the premise is that this Death God Hall is not putting on a show.
Walker Wu Song turned out to be hiding his strength, and he has been hiding his clumsiness all along.Wow, it really is a new generation of death fight kings.
There was no movement from the Reaper, and people were wondering if Zhao Shaolong had punched him to death.
And in an inconspicuous stand corner.A gloomy voice muttered to himself with some doubts: "Wu Song, the walker, actually has dragon power. What is his origin?"
However, it is clear that Death Hall's combat power is not so simple.
After a while, he patted the dust off his body and stood up again.Stretching out his right hand, the five short knives flashed coldly. "Then I'll let you taste what death is like now."
Shit, there's so much nonsense in a fight, Zhao Shaolong waved his hands, his fists containing the power of the dragon attacked towards the god of death.
Hall of the God of Death flicked his right hand, and a black shadow seemed to appear in the air in front of Zhao Shaolong, with an imposing manner.
This god of death, Huoer, is actually practicing internal skills.This black shadow is the inner breath aroused in his body.
This inner breath is extremely domineering, Zhao Shaolong's body rotates, and at the same time, his right hand is also blurred when he runs the dragon force, and the same dragon force containing the inner breath rushes towards the black shadow breath.
Two equally domineering inner breaths collided, but there was no violent collision, but Zhao Shaolong's inner breath was slowly melted away by the black breath of death.
Or devoured.
Reaper Hall said coolly: "I was just playing with you just now, now, you wait to be made into a specimen by me."
Zhao Shaolong didn't answer, and waved his fists to attack the Death God Hall.However, Zhao Shaolong was surprised to find that the internal dragon breath possessed by his fists would be absorbed by the opponent.At the same time, the cold breath of the other party will be transmitted to his body through contact.Constantly weakening the inner breath in his body.
Zhao Shaolong was shocked when he discovered this situation, he quickly backed away, trying not to touch the god of death.It turns out that the horror of this guy is that while absorbing the opponent's internal force, he can erode his own breath into the opponent's body.
So as to defeat the opponent in this situation of ebb and flow.Such a terrifying ability, worthy of being Hall of Death.
However, in this way, does Zhao Shaolong give up?
No, since today is on the bar, even Zhao Shaolong, the king of heaven, will step on him today.
Aren't you able to absorb internal energy?Then I'll use pure strength and physical skills to kill you.
Zhao Shaolong had learned those grappling and fighting skills systematically with Gao Tianyang.
Then, add the power of the dragon.
Zhao Shaolong secretly restrained his inner breath and dragon breath.Then he began to use his own body to launch a physical attack.
Bang bang bang, suddenly there was the muffled sound of punches to the flesh in the death match arena.The god of death snorted coldly, "Who do you think you are, with such a high-intensity blow, you will lose your strength soon."
"Really?" Zhao Shaolong swung his fist, and immediately his punch increased a lot.The God of Death crossed his arms to block his eyes, and his eyes fluctuated slightly.
The power of a dragon!
Zhao Shaolong secretly added Yazi's pure power to his attack.Immediately, the god of death felt a tyrannical force that human beings could not resist coming from Zhao Shaolong's attack.
The evolved Yazi's power is astonishing. Suddenly, sand and rocks are flying on the deathmatch arena, and there is a violent airflow everywhere. The spectators in the stands can clearly feel it.
This kind of real swords and guns without any ostentation made the spectators very addicted, and the violent collision made people's hearts tremble together.
The collision between the Dragon Claw and the Ghost Claw, the two collided again, and then retreated a few steps each, before barely stopping.
"If you only have this ability, it's still not enough." Faint black smoke emitted from Death Hall's ghost claws.
The power of two dragons!
Zhao Shaolong roared in his heart, and immediately, his whole body was blessed with the power of overlord, and the bones all over his body made crackling sounds.Zhao Shaolong suddenly felt huge power filling his muscles, and that kind of confidence that he had never had before surged into his heart, giving him an illusion that even if there was a towering giant mountain in front of him, he could blast it into a Heap powder.
"Then what about this time." Zhao Shaolong showed an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Death Holder feel a burst of fear from the bottom of his heart.
Not good!
However, it seemed that it was too late, Zhao Shaolong's right fist swung out suddenly, because the speed was too fast, a faint layer of flame burned on the fist.This is caused by high-speed friction with the air.
The next moment, Zhao Shaolong's fist collided with the ghost claw of Hall the God of Death, and there was a loud noise like thunder. With the two people as the center, a big pit five meters square appeared in the death fight field.The pit was three meters deep.
All is at peace.Everyone in the stands held their breath, and none of them knew what the result would be.
Waiting patiently, the scene was deathly quiet.A deathmatch arena where deathmatch is fun, with a scale of tens of thousands of people, there will be such silence.It's incredible.
And this kind of tranquility is precisely due to the shocking duel between Zhao Shaolong, the walker Wu Song and the god of death Hall.
People want to know the outcome, people are waiting patiently.
After about a minute, a vigorous figure jumped out from the big pit.Although his body was in a state of distress, his eyes were still bright.
His right hand was shrouded in golden light, and his whole body was heaving and falling due to the violent breathing.Afterwards, everyone saw Hall of Death crawling out of the big pit slowly, like a wounded reptile.The whole person was extremely embarrassed.
"Vulnerable."
Zhao Shaolong's icy voice sounded, and then, he kicked up and lifted the chin of Death God Hall.Immediately, Death God Hall yelled, and the whole person flew into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.Completely shattered into a ball.
Walker Wu Song went on a killing spree.
Moreover, what he killed turned out to be Death Hall.
Everyone was shocked, and the entire death fight field was shocked.Then, there was an explosion of cheers and shouts.
"Xingzhe Wusong!" "Xingzhe Wusong!" The spectators shouted frantically, it seemed that the name had risen to an unattainable height at this moment.
Zhao Shaolong was actually a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that after the young dragon awakened, only the power of the two dragons could achieve such terrifying strength.Although Yazi and Baxia are the two young dragons with the strongest fighting power.
Zhao Shaolong calmed down his emotions, and then slowly walked to the side of the death fight field, and saw that Nie Xifeng had already recovered, but Yan Yin was seriously injured.
"Go!" Zhao Shaolong frowned slightly, said this word simply, and hurriedly left the death arena.Brother Sanpao followed Yanyin in his arms, and Nie Xifeng turned his head and took a vicious look at the corpse of Hall of Death, whose body had been completely distorted and deformed in the middle of the death arena, and turned to leave.
"Wu Song, the walker, is not easy. Please investigate carefully." A gloomy voice said.
Zhao Shaolong hurried back to his residence with Nie Xifeng, the third-pao brother, and Yan Yin, who was seriously injured, and took out the golden sore medicine that his senior brother Mai Meng had prepared for him.
At that time, before leaving, Mai Meng prepared for himself the very curative gold sore medicine and some other healing medicines.I was just worried that Zhao Shaolong and the others would inevitably fight and kill, and I wanted to minimize their pain as much as possible.
Maimeng's healing medicine was really effective. Just after Yan Yin applied it, the horrible wound turned white slightly, as if there were signs of scabbing.Yan Yin's complexion also slightly improved.
"Brother Yan, how do you feel now?" Zhao Shaolong asked quickly.
Yan Yin smiled, "It's okay, sect master. That guy is really strong. But, you are really powerful now."
Not only Yanyin, but Nie Xifeng Sanpao also felt this way. Zhao Shaolong grew up very fast.Although Zhao Shaolong didn't regard them as subordinates, considering from their hearts, they were working with Zhao Shaolong after all.
Moreover, each of them is an elite and a talent.Elites and talents have their own arrogance.They hope that they can get more gains and stronger support from Zhao Shaolong.
Therefore, Zhao Shaolong's strength also means their own strength.
Now, when Yan Yin, a supernatural being who can manipulate sand and stones, faced Death Hall, he was hit hard.The powerful Yan Yin of the opponent is the clearest.
However, Zhao Shaolong actually killed his opponent without using all his strength.In addition to being shocked, their hearts were also moved.
Zhao Shaolong doesn't like to kill people, which is why he never killed his opponent in the deathmatch arena under the condition of a successful challenge.
However, today he ordered a killer, and the opponent was Hall, who could be called the god of death, which was a nightmare for everyone here.
(End of this chapter)
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