Blood In Heaven

Squeak!

The passageway of the arena was also completely closed. According to the normal situation, when the gate is opened again, only one of the two people on the arena can go out.

But this time, the situation is a little different. According to Jiang Han's meaning, he is willing to give up until he challenges all the people brought by Jun Wudao this time. No matter what his strength is, his courage alone is really admirable.

At this time, the fierce king of hell had already looked at Jiang Han, licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and said with a grim smile, "it's you who killed my brother pretty fierce?"

"Who is manlie? I don't care who he is Jiang Han's words were cold without any emotion, which also exploded the atmosphere of the field in an instant.

"Tut tut..." The fierce king of hell said with a disdainful smile: "I like you, a rookie with a hard mouth, because the more arrogant you are, the more happy I will be when you beg for mercy."

Jiang Han didn't have time to fight with the fierce king of hell. He just waved his halberd and said, "come forward and lead me to death. I want to kill all the people that Jun Wudao brought. I don't have time to waste on you."

"I hope your strength is the same as your mouth It's just as hard

The word "hard" has not fallen, but the light of the sword has risen.

As a first-class Gladiator, fierce Yama also knows the way of surprise. Although he was unarmed just now, when he was shot to Jiang Han's face, there was a flash of cold light on his hand, and he had a long hook with murderous spirit.

His speed is more than 30% faster than that of brute force.

If it was this person last time, Jiang Han might be in a hurry for a while, but in the face of such experienced gladiators, he was in a terrible hurry at the beginning.

However, the situation is not what it used to be. Now Jiang Han wakes up to Feilian's blood, and his own speed has been greatly enhanced. But this is not the most abnormal. Feilian's biggest characteristic is speed. With such speed blessing, Jiang Han suddenly finds that other people's actions seem to be slow in his eyes.

In Jiang Han's eyes, the ferocious king of hell seems to be bound by the invisible force, and any subtle action of the whole person is clear to him.

He can even see that the moment the fierce king raised his foot, he pushed up the dust on the ground, and the light on his hand flashed. Then the whole person made a kind of beast's action in the air. This curved arc can reduce the air resistance and enhance the strength to the greatest extent. The long hook of the fighter in his hand was also waved out and aimed at his neck.

This series of moves can be said to be like a textbook. Indeed, he is called a super class Gladiator. The fierce king of hell really has his capital.

And then, Jiang Han can also expect that under such a perfect blow, the opponent has no room to fight back, only defense.

But once you enter the defensive state, it means you lose one step first, followed by the fierce Yama's stormy attack. Under such an attack, no one can guarantee that no flaw will be revealed. Jiang Han believes that as long as there is any flaw, it will be seized by the fierce Yama and expanded infinitely. The final result is Die!

Only attack is the best defense.

Until this moment, looking at the action of the ferocious king of hell, Jiang Han also felt that he had many shortcomings in his attack before, and only after countless secondary and death battles could he apply this sudden difficult posture to almost perfect.

While attacking others, he has no flaw at all. His opponent either dies or can only defend.

With Jiang Han's fighting experience, he can't find any way to fight back.

But now, the situation is quite different. After the seemingly flawless blow slows down, Jiang Han can even find 1000 or 10000 ways to crack it. Even he has leisure to say: "you are too weak!"

Before the words were heard, Jiang Han's painting halberd of Fang Tian picked up the long hook from the fierce king of hell, and once again sent his arm, Fang Tian's painting halberd directly penetrated the fierce king of hell's chest.

This scene, in fact, outsiders seem to blink of an eye.

They only saw the fierce king of hell raise his head to heaven and grin a few times, and then suddenly get into trouble, and this move has already been familiar to the audience.

It's not only the fierce king of hell, but almost everyone in the arena can use this move. It's just that the power is different. The fierce king of hell is one of the few people who can use this move to the point of perfection.

There are countless gladiators who have died in this way.

Today, against the dark horse in the arena, he also used a move that was enough to make him proud, but this time, it didn't work.

He couldn't believe it until he died. He thought that a blow without flaws would be so easily resolved, and even killed him on the spot.

In the eyes of the public, it was the fierce Yama who jumped on him alive and put his chest on the tip of Jiang Han's gun. But everyone knows that the fierce Yama is not a fool, so he will not do it.

That is to say, the fierce Yama and the iron armor face are not at the same level. The iron armor face didn't lie before. The fierce Yama is too weak to be killed."Goo Goo Goo..."

The devil's mouth is bursting with blood bubbles, and his life is broken. He can only continue to look at Jiang Han with his incredible eyes. He doesn't know how Jiang Han pierced his chest until he dies.

"Go to hell and be your real king of hell!"

Jiang Han didn't explain anything to the evil king. He just threw Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand. The evil king's body turned into a parabola, spilling pieces of blood in the air, and then fell to the ground, arousing a large amount of dust.

WOW!

At this time, the audience on the field also reflected, and then there was an uproar, followed by the overwhelming cheers, just like bursts of thunder bombing over the arena.

"Armored face! Armored noodles! Armored noodles! Armored noodles! Iron armor noodles

It's incredible that the iron armor face killed Jun Wudao's super first-class Gladiator with only one move. His potential has not been fully realized. Even against the top players, it's not without the power of the first battle.

Tick! Tick!

On the tip of Jiang Han's gun, there is the blood residue of the fierce king of hell. With the cheers of the crowd, Jiang Han's slightly strange and hoarse voice rings out again: "on this halberd, there are countless cries, and the blood on it will never fade."

"Come again!"

"Get someone who can fight!"

"Little bastard!"

Seeing his own people being slaughtered by Jiang Han again, Jun Wudao simply showed his teeth and wanted to crack. He couldn't help roaring: "since you want to die so much, I will help you. I want you to be broken!"

Rock god Come on!