Commanding Wind and Cloud

Five or Eighty vs. Iron Arm Mantis Bloodline

"The first battle is me! Interesting!"

Besib Gul stood up and leapt into the ring. The grey long fluttered in the wind, revealing the indescribable belligerence, a pair of sharp eyes staring at the enthusiasm of slowly entering the ring.

Lucifer running water looked at the demo on the stage unexpectedly, how could this happen? The enthusiasm is really strong, but Beseb Gulna is the second monster in the holy list. It is even rumored that he has been sanctified, but no magic knows it.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Bezib Guller's militant eyes were more curious, and the younger generation never encountered himself. None of his expressions were not tense. The rapids in front of him turned out to be very excited.

I haven't encountered it, Beseb Gul has never encountered such a strange thing, and looked at the motivation left and right: "If you can go to the holy sky, I will call you once. Now?"

Becibguler tilted his head to look at Lucifer Sairig in the distance, turned and bowed to the position of the great demon Lucifer, and suddenly said, "I waive this battle."

Abstain!

All the demons present at the same time, it is best to fight! As long as there is a fighting opportunity, is the mind of the militant Beseb Gul, who has never been released, broken? Abstained? This is really Besibul!

Serig looks proudly at seven or eight princes, and the devil looks more with praise at Serig, it is difficult to receive a militant lunatic like Bezibgur. None of the chiefs of the Sibu clan could control his belligerent hope, and the prince could even let him avoid war!

"Prince said, you are very useful to him. I have also heard that a devil is holding the fighters you made and stabbed the old man in my house. It is really something that makes me very happy." To the enthusiastic side: "Another day, how about making a suit for me? I am five times out of materials! The new devil contest is coming, I don't want to lose to the wastewood of Lucifer's star."

Enthusiastically re-examined the militant mad in front of him. It seems that he is a mad with no brains and only knows about fighting. Now it seems that this militant mad still has a brain, not only abstains, but also directly Writing five times as much material directly shows that you are not afraid to earn material costs yourself.

"Find a time." Nodded enthusiastically: "I will let the demon put things in your hands, rest assured. But the material, you also need to find the demon in my hands."

"No problem!" Besipgul turned and said without turning back, "I believe you!"

"Really do it for him?" Broke Fengji looked at the drive to win the battlefield without victory: "Such a lunatic ..."

"Do! Why don't you do it?" Energetic glanced at the Eighth Prince in the stands. If Besib Gul is really strong, then take a whole set of fighters to fight against the genius Prince of the Demons. Killed the prince who might eventually wake up, isn't that the best result?

Only a set of fighters! As long as there is material! Energetic self-confidence can forge more than one set, and the soldiers who forge themselves, what is the easiest thing to keep in it? In the future, he really faced Bezib Gul, and in the eyes of others, the devil wore a set of terrible equipment.

In the eyes of the producer, he is not wearing any terrible equipment, but a set of dangerous equipment that may kill him at any time.

"Whitewater flying mirror. According to the rules, if one party wins because of other magic abstains, any participating monster is eligible to challenge you! Now, I will challenge you!"

There was a man standing in the camp of the seventh prince, and the arrogant words suddenly attracted the attention of the demons.

Wan Yan Lifeng! Looking up at the challenger who looks like a human in the Seven Princes camp, there is no need to compare the pictures on the holy list. It is also known that the human in the sixties who joined the Seven Princes camp should be rumored. Iron Arm Mantis Bloodline Warrior, Wan Yan Lifeng!

"Adult bullying a child?"

Duanfeng Fuji's sharp and harsh voice, with a very ridiculous voice, passed accurately to the ears of all the spectators, Wan Yanfeng's old face suddenly became red.

Although Yuqian Budo is not limited in age, the rule is that as long as the subordinates recruited by the prince this year can all participate in Yuqian Budo freely, but this age ... is indeed very, very rare.

The imperial battle was originally a rule created by a generation of great demon kings. The original intention is to test the performance of each princess princess this year. Participants can only be recruited in this year. Not able to play.

The seventh prince Lucifer arrayed in such an empty space in the rules, and found an old demon warrior who is qualified to be a grandfather with a rapids mirror. Take this opportunity to kill the newly emerged monster.

Lucifer smiled faintly: "On the battlefield of humans and monsters, you meet the old butcher who fights against Xuanna, and tells him that the adult bullied the child. If you see if he hears you, let him go. .On the battlefield, the enemy will not care about your age. If you cover the sky with your opponent's age, I don't think there is any need to fight this battle. Your vision is too narrow. "

What a sharp mouth! Mu Nazhence looked at Lucifer. This generation of Lucifer royals really played a lot of outstanding roles. They were still teased and calm.

The demons nodded one after another. Although Lucifer's words were a bit irritating, they were barely reasonable.

Actively and quietly watching Wan Yanlifeng in the Seventh Prince camp, with a touch of sadness in his eyes. This once glorious iron arm praying mantis blood warrior covering the true dynasty, but now he is a member of the demons, and he is willing to do magic Running Dog of the Royal Prince.

The ancestors of the Iron Arm Mantis! Can you look down among the stars? You can see that your descendants have abandoned your glory!

"That makes sense." The enthusiasm slowly got up and went to the ring. "Since His Highness Seven compares this place to the battlefield between humans and monsters, then if I kill you, this obedience, is there nothing to say?"

Killed? Although Yu Qian Bi Dou will die every year, more often, as long as he defeats his opponent, he will choose to stop.

This opening of the game is a way to run directly to kill the opponent, and it rarely appears on the front of the royal battle.

The demons couldn't help focusing their eyes on the seventh prince, and Lucifer arrayed his shoulders with a slight smile again: "If the master of the sky-shaking flying mirror is not afraid of being killed, he can be both a human and a monster battlefield."

"Very good!" Enthusiastically opened up the fighting world and dragged the saber that had never been used since entering the Demon Territory. The sturdy blade tail hit the black diamond piled ground fiercely. A simple sound: "I have never used my real weapon since I entered the Demon Race! Don't think that only the drive will use the saber, and the blade of my current flying mirror is stronger than him!"

Saber! The eyes of the demons suddenly focused on the broad-bladed sword.

The enthusiasm in the rumor is also the use of a slashing sword. The blade can even be like a river, giving the magic a irresistible Pentium. I thought that the best weapon of the rapids flying mirror was a hammer and a strong bow. They use swords, and they are all sabers!

The mark of the gold splitting shovel flashes, and the fighting spirit forms the gold splitting and slashing into the saber sword. The blade suddenly bursts into dazzling light, and the knife gas visible to the eye is scattered, as if a human hand is using the gold splitting.

The Iron Arm Mantis Bloodline Fighting Skills is an enthusiastic soul fighting skill. Dividing money and even cutting is now completely complete, and even the second layer [Break of Water 1ang] has been practiced.

Soul fighting skills are more difficult to practice than ordinary holy fighting skills. It needs to pay attention to certain insights, otherwise it is difficult to truly achieve success.

However, as long as each layer is completed, the power it can exert will always be greater than the original power, and the sufficient time after the burst will be extremely fast.

As soon as the sword came out, the sword overflowed! Wan Yanlifeng's arrogant complexion suddenly changed, and a cautious light appeared in his pupil. Such a momentum was never expected before he took the challenge!

Divided evenly! Wan Yanli twitched at the corners of her eyes, and her gray pupils flickered with an unbelievable sight.

That's right! Divided evenly! Although there is only one saber, there is nothing wrong with that particular order of fighting! Wan Yanlifeng subconsciously wanted to go backwards, and suddenly felt a feeling of not knowing how to face the drive.

Besebul was sitting next to the prince, his eyes brightened, and he sighed and shook his head. Anyone could clearly feel the brave wariness.

"Good knife ~ www.readwn.com ~ good momentum!" The seventh prince gently applauded and patted Yan Lifeng's shoulder: "Have a good fight, let's watch a wonderful showdown."

"Yes, His Royal Highness."

Wan Yanlifeng slowly walked into the ring, his eyes flashed a icy dead gray, his hands slowly raised above his head and slowly moved forward and backward, and two three-foot swords were added to his hands, gently undulating with his wrists, like a praying mantis. Two huge forearms.

The power of the blood veins was released instantly, and Wan Yanlifeng's eyes became completely dead gray. Only a small black dot turned back and forth on this gray eyeball, and a pair of wings as thin as cicadas slowly opened from behind.

Fight, one touch! The demons all around held their breaths and looked at the opponents in the field nervously, for fear of missing a little battle.

The sky, I do not know when it has been covered with thick overcast clouds, blocking the sun in the sky, as if the raindrops of large beans can fall at any time.

Fighting souls! Rising slowly behind Wan Yan Lifeng, it was a huge gray praying mantis. Only two forearms like a knife were red, like blood red, as if blood was dripping from the arm.