Everlasting Saint King

At the same time, a heartrending roar came from a dark hole in the field of life and death. It seemed that the relatives of hammer slave were roaring and wailing!

The bronze man patted the dust on his body, turned into a shadow and walked out of the field of life and death.

And behind him came the roars like beasts, which were full of anger and hatred. It seemed that the roars would subside only after the bronze man was torn to pieces.

"Next, silver fox."

Finally, it's Lu Changfeng's turn to play!

Chen Ruohan on the grandstand couldn't help but feel his heart tight, and his palms exuded cold sweat.

After all, the performance of hammer slave just now is really cruel, bloody and inhuman.

Although the hammer slave is dead, everyone knows that the war slave behind will only be crazier, more ferocious, more terrifying and more terrifying to retaliate!

Lu Changfeng entered the arena of life and death without cheering or screaming. After all, when he came to the arena of life and death for the first time, no one knew what his strength was. Was he like a bronze man to defeat the war slaves, or was he like a wolf head to be tortured and killed by the war slaves?

The iron fence at the right side of the cave is pulled open. A 17-year-old or 8-year-old warrior slave with a shawl comes into the field of life and death with a heavy stride. Instead of focusing on his opponent Lu Changfeng, he looks at the hammer slave killed by the bronze man on the ground.

The war slave went to hammer slave's body, knelt down, reached out and closed hammer slave's eyes, then closed his eyes, and slowly put his head on hammer slave's chest.

"Eh, what's the situation? What are the war slaves doing sleeping on the dead?"

"That's hammer slave's younger brother. People in the field of life and death call him little hammer slave. Hammer slave's unique skill is lightning hammer, and little hammer slave's unique skill is sky hammer. Small hammer slave's strength is terror. In the field of life and death, he left fifty-nine games and killed fifty-nine strong men of huntianjing!"

"Even the white tiger died under the hammer of the little hammer slave!"

"What, the white tiger who stepped into the later period of huntian mirror died under the bombardment of xiaozhennu? How can this be possible? Hammer slave is just in the middle of huntian mirror, little hammer slave... "

"Xiaozhennu is said to be only 17 years old, but his strength has surpassed that of his brother. The hammer slave just killed 30 strong men in a row, and the small hammer slave... 59, almost twice as many as his brother! "

People in the stands are constantly talking about the war slave, his past and his glory.

"Is he your relative?" Lu Changfeng asked suddenly.

"You people are going to die!" Small hammer slave suddenly roared, his hands already had two black hammers!

The two dark hammers, which are condensed by the spirit power, exude a breath of death.

"You see, he can be condensed into two hammers. It can be seen that his spiritual cultivation has surpassed that of his brother."

"Yes, and it seems that the cultivation of the silver fox is just at the beginning of the skyward realm. It's the rhythm of seeking death!"

The little hammer slave swung the left and right hammers together, like a heavy thunder from the horizon. A sound wave pierced the eardrum scattered and shattered the void.

The powerful sound wave swept in, just like the angry waves, the momentum was terrible.

"Tianlei Jue!" Lu Changfeng let out a deep drink and clapped it on his right palm. He gathered the vitality of heaven and earth. His spiritual power was concentrated on his right palm. The sky thunder rolled in the void, and his spiritual power was vertical and horizontal!

The powerful sound wave and the powerful spirit force produced a powerful shock wave, which raised countless dust and smoke on the ground. Lu Changfeng retreated three steps, while xiaozhennu only retreated one step.

"Die for me!" The little hammer slave didn't give Lu Changfeng a chance to breathe at all. He jumped up. The double hammers bombarded the air and shattered the void. Countless iron hammer phantoms poured out. Lu Changfeng's whole body was covered with powerful spiritual power!

Chen Ruohan was so nervous that he almost cried out.

"Ah, it's a pity that another student from the sky has died!"

"The strength of the war slaves is terrible. They are no worse than those on the list of heavenly spirits!"

All over the world, the shadow of hammer is overwhelming, and it is oppressed by the suffocating spirit power. It has to be said that this little hammer slave is the most powerful opponent Lu Changfeng has ever met.

Compared with the king of darkness, Xiaochui Nu is a bit more vicious, a bit more vengeful than asking questions from heaven, and a bit more strong desire for survival than the killers in the blood blade hall.

It is the fierce force and the terrible desire for survival that make the little hammer slave burst out with amazing energy and super ability to kill people.

Lu Changfeng can hardly find the flaw of his attack under the crazy attack of xiaozhennu. He can only show his wonderful figure of Yufeng's empty step and shuttle back and forth under the hammer shadow all over the sky!

"I'll kill you all!" The little hammer slave roared and turned all his humiliation into fury, and poured it out on Lu Changfeng.

"White fox... You have to be careful." Chen Ruohan in the stands saw countless hammers rampant in the field of life and death. He could not see clearly the situation in the field of life and death, and he did not know which was the war slave or which was Lu Changfeng.

All of a sudden, the shadow of the hammer disappeared and the wind was still. But the little hammer slave's eyes were cold with his hammer in his hands, while Lu Changfeng stood quietly opposite him, his whole body was full of vitality.

"What's the difference?" People in the stands were puzzled, and they didn't know who would win or lose. Boom“ "Thunderbolt!" The two hammers of the little hammer slave's hands hit the ground fiercely, making a dull sound like thunder. All the people felt that the air around was pierced by the hammer, and the eardrum was shaking faintly. The earth seemed to tremble. A thunderbolt of spiritual power, such as the Earth Dragon, came from the underground. Wherever it went, the earth was torn and chiseled through“ Open the pulse Feeling the incomparable spirit attack, Lu Changfeng can only urge xuanmai to fight. Lu Changfeng, who has got through the five level xuanmai, has almost the same spiritual power as the martial arts in the middle period of huntianjing. With the refining of ancient blood, the spiritual power is enough to crush the later period of huntianjing and compare with the peak of huntianjing. Lu Changfeng and xiaozhennu's spirit power fight each other for the second time. This time, it's not in the air, but on the ground. The earth waves raised by the two spirit forces are several feet high, and the ground of the whole field of life and death seems to sink several feet“ You're good, but I'll kill you! " The little hammer slave roared like a beast, and his eyes were full of killing intention. He raised his hands and smashed two hammers into Lu Changfeng's chest and head like arrows“ Catch the dragon Lu Changfeng stretched out his hand and held the two hammers in his hands“ Oh, the white fox won? It's incredible But... A dark shadow flew out of the hammer held by Lu Changfeng and hit Lu Changfeng's chest. Lu Changfeng was hit on the chest by the third hammer and vomited blood! There were more than two of them, but there was a third hammer. However, the third hammer was hidden in two hammers and unexpectedly hit Lu Changfeng“ Long... White fox... "Chen Ruohan's heart was mentioned to the door“ If you die under my phantom hammer, it's not in vain to come to the field of life and death! " Small hammer slave hand raised the hammer to Lu Changfeng, tianlinggai heavily hit down!