Gate of God

Chapter 1003: Red lanterns hanging high

An icy blue spear appeared in Lin Yu's hand, the tip of the spear was sharp, and there was a blue ice crystal looming in it.

This is Lin Yu's first use of weapons.

A spear.

"His gun is ice, princess Ben's gun is fire, so princess Ben will meet him!" Pingyang looked at the ice-blue long sword emerging from Lin Yu's hands, and his eyes were a little hot.

"You fight him?" Fang Zhengzhi really didn't want to splash the cold water of Pingyang too.

However, Pingyang's combat power is enough to choke even on an ordinary demon king, not to mention the powerful gods like Shang Linyu.

The gap between the two is really too big.

"This King is willing to be with Her Highness the Princess. Although he can't overcome Lin Yu, but he is confident that he can drag on for a while!" Yan Qianli also spoke at the moment.

"I can solve the banshee in three strokes." Yan Xiu looked at the banshee Ning Ling who had just climbed up, and said lightly.

"So, don't I have to pick?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at Yan Qianli and Hepingyang, and then looked at Yan Xiu, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Well." Yan Xiu Ruo nodded in a meditation.

And Yan Qianli and Ping Yang directly gave Fang Zhengzhi a glance, do you still want to pick? If you pick it again, you won't be able to beat this competition?

If there is no more nonsense, the plan has been decided and we will start the fight directly.

Pingyang rushed out first, and Yan Qianli was closely following Pingyang, and the two attacked Lin Yu on the left and right.

Such a move undoubtedly made Lin Yu a little surprised.

He is a magnificent **** realm, although he is not the strongest **** realm, but he also has a place in the ancient battlefield, and now, when he shows the weapons that he has not used, he is actually still two. Humans in the Holy Land take the initiative to "provoke".

"Death!" Lin Yu's ice-blue spear raised in his hand, his eyes also turned a little bluish, and at the same time, a bright blue light also lit on his forehead.

At the same time, under his feet, a sharp ice cone rises, and each ice cone has a blue light flowing faintly.

This is not ordinary ice, but ice crystals.

Not only is the cold air much colder than ordinary ice cubes, it is also harder, and even the flowing blue light is still a bit tough.

Although this toughness is quite different from the toughness of Rattan, but it can still produce certain changes when attacking.

Pingyang did not know this, and the fire gun in his hand was stabbed directly.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

However, there was no unexpected ice scraps flying up. Those ice cones were as hard as copper walls and iron walls. Moreover, when Pingyang was shot with a stab, it increased rapidly.

Crazy stab at Pingyang.

"His Royal Highness Retreat!" Yan Qianli's combat experience was tempered on the battlefield. At first glance, he naturally knew that these ice cones were not easy to deal with. Without any hesitation, he moved Pingyang to the next one. At the same time, a red Shura shield appeared in his hand.

"Bang!" Ice Cone struck Shura Dun, and Yan Qianli flew back together with Pingyang.

However, at the moment of flying out, Yan Qianli forced Pingyang behind him and placed Pingyang's feet firmly on the ground.

And even more amazing...

When Pingyang landed on the ground, Yan Qianli actually again relied on the stability of Pingyang's landing, and he suddenly turned seven or eight heels in the air, and then fell.

Frustrated by the blow, the two were safe.

Such a result, even Lin Yu saw, was somewhat surprised.

"Yan Qianli? Um... on the combat experience... This Yan Qianli is really impressive!" Lin Yu naturally can see that everything just now was Yan Qianli forcibly resolved with absolutely rich combat experience. As someone else, it must have fallen to the ground now.

"Grandpa Yan Wang, you are so powerful!" Pingyang was still a little shocked.

"Oh, if Her Royal Highness can trust Ben Wang, how about listening to Ben Wang's instructions to attack?" Yan Qianli smiled lightly and his face was slightly red.

"Okay, just listen to Grandpa Yan Wang!" Not many people can make Pingyang obedient, but Yan Qianli in front of him is definitely one of them.

Not only is Yan Qianli the grandfather of Yan Xiu, but the bigger reason is that Yan Qianli is the Yan Qianli of Daxia, a generation of owls in Xiliang.

It is not an exaggeration to call Xixia God of War of Daxia.

Such a person, even the arrogant and arrogant Pingyang, is persuaded to take it by mouth. He must put away his proud heart and be extremely respectful.

"With the command of Yan King, Pingyang should not be too dangerous for the time being." Mu Qingfeng saw this scene, and the expression on his face eased a little.

"Well, Yan Qianli does have its own unique features, otherwise, the Xiliang border of the Daxia dynasty will not be dared to be violated by anyone in a century!" Mo Shanshi also nodded.

After hearing the words of Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi, the disciples who stayed in the Human Alliance clenched their fists silently.

The name of the King of Liangyan in the Western Xia Dynasty, how have they never heard of it?

Although Yan Qianli's strength in the Sanctuary is not top-notch, Yan Yanli's fame among the four dynasties alone is beyond his reach.

I have to say that Fang Zhengzheng was really wise to choose Yan Qianli for the war.

...

In the third competition, under the active offensive of Pingyang and Yanqianli, it has officially entered a white heat, and Yanxiu has also actively launched an attack on the female demon Ning Ling.

"Boom!" A hard touch.

The banshee Ning Ling was forced to withdraw directly after three steps. The pale face was filled with surprise and shock. After all, it was pure and hard.

A holy man...

Can you beat a demon king with top strength?

What's more, Yan Xiu's age is now only 18 years old. This potential, even Lin Yu on the side, is a little surprised.

Although human beings are weaker than demon and demon in terms of talent, the number of humans is unmatched by demon and demon.

Plus the opportunities and learning acquired.

There will always be strong men, and the potential of these strong men is very huge, and some are even stronger than the talented monsters.

And Yan Xiu in front of him is obviously the leader among them.

At the age of eighteen, you can fight the powerful demon king alone, and you can also suppress it in strength. As long as you take time, you will definitely become a hero.

"We must get rid of it!" Lin Yu determined in his heart.

However, under the obvious circumstances now, he obviously can't do this, because he has to face the attack between Pingyang and Yan Qianli.

Under the direction of Yan Qianli, Pingyang has put away recklessness. Every move and every way is to greet the tricky road of death, which is completely fatal.

Plus the free play of Pingyang...

These deadly moves are more or less a bit of a trick.

If it weren't for Lin Yu's personal experience, he was really unimaginable. A little girl who was as old as 16 years old could actually use a gun like this.

"Bang!" Lin Yu also had to step back half a step with a crash, and the ice-blue lance in his hand was desperately blocked somewhere under his crotch.

then……

A handful of lime powder flew towards him head-on.

"Little girl, you are looking for death!" Lin Yu finally got a little angry, and the blue light on his forehead exploded, directly covering him with a layer of ice blue armor.

Not because he was afraid of being injured, but when those moves were hit, it was not a question of not being injured.

That is dignity.

The dignity a man deserves.

Moreover, the most important thing is, not far away, Yun Qingwu is still watching this competition quietly, how can Lin Yu let himself suffer some unsightly injuries?

The battle between the two sides became anxious.

Although Lin Yu still has the absolute upper hand, it is still difficult to solve Yan Qianli and Ping Yang in just one or two strokes.

...

Nangong Mu ignored Lin Yu and the banshee Ning Ling.

Because, his gaze did not leave Fang Zhengzheng one step from beginning to end, Fang Zhengzhi did not move, he never did.

You know Fang Zhengzhi has been injured.

According to common sense, Nangong Mu should now take the initiative to launch an attack, but it feels like Nangong Mu is deliberately waiting for Fang Zheng to restore his injury.

"Don't you do it yet?" Fang Zheng asked directly.

"I'm waiting for you." Nangong Mu said indifferently.

"Really? I'm waiting for you." Fang Zhengzhi pointed forward with the double swords in his hands, and the tips of the two long swords were directly at Nangongmu's throat.

"Since that's the case, then I'm here." Nangongmu nodded.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't speak anymore, because Nangong Mu really came, and at the same time the voice fell, Nangong Mu had already reached him.

It's really fast.

The disciples who stayed in the Human Alliance couldn't see Nangongmu's movements.

This is a battle between two real powerhouses.

The sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hands also moved at this moment. One sword was picked up and the other was evenly cut. Two long swords staggered a "ten" in front of him.

"boom!"

Nangong Mu's body flew back, but after two steps out, he turned to the left strangely and went straight to Fang Zhengzhi's side.

"Does melee combat?" Fang Zhengzhi remembers that Qiu Qi belongs to the Demon Race. According to the truth, the Demon Race does not like to play melee combat.

But the "Qiu Qi" in front of him seems to be deliberately close to him.

"Boom!" The two swords in Fang Zhengzhi's hands moved again, and one of his feet rotated, and the two long swords also cut directly towards the nearby Nangongmu.

But at the moment when his two swords were cut out, he found that Nangongmu, who was close to him, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Disappeared?

Fang Zhengzhi didn't guess the up, down, left, and right, because no matter whether he guessed or failed, he might win the trick, so he rushed straight up.

With a black wing behind, he reached the upper midair.

And at this time, a gray mist was also lit under his feet, like the ocean, completely enclosing his body.

"No, Fang Zhengzhi is trapped by the way of death!"

"Is it really hurt?"

"Don't lose!"

Seeing that Fang Zhengzheng was wrapped in gray mist, the disciples of the Human League below were also very nervous, sweating one by one.

In the distance, the army of two demons is very excited.

"Master Qiu really is amazing!"

"I really didn't expect that Qiu Qi can actually compete with Founder!"

"Seven Master Qiu is here, I am afraid that after Fang Zhengzheng can't be as arrogant as he is now?"

Both the monster and demon armies seemed to see victory.

However, compared with the excitement of the monsters of the two clan forces, Yun Qingwu standing in the human alliance is now frowning, as if thinking about something.

Although, Yun Qingwu's own strength is not high.

However, she still knew roughly how strong Qiu Qi was.

Can trap the present integrity?

Yun Qingwu feels that this possibility is not very big, but the fact is that "Qiu Qi" really did, in the battle with Fang Zhengzheng, occupying a faint advantage.

What happened?

What went wrong?

Is it because Qiu Qi found Kaitian 36?

Yun Qingwu and Qiu Qi did not meet too many times, but they still had an accurate judgment on Qiu Qi and knew what Qiu Qi was looking for.

However, just as Lin Yu can't attack Yan Xiu now, she can't go deeper into what Qiu Qi has experienced during this time.

But in her heart...

But vaguely, it seems that something is happening secretly.

"Boom!" A loud noise rang out in the gray mist, and then a golden thunderbolt fell from the sky and fell into the gray mist.

That was enough lightning to tear the sky.

However, they did not tear the gray breath of death.

"If I admit defeat now, can I share the world with you?" In the gray mist, Founder felt the breath of death that was constantly engulfing the power of his body~www.readwn.com~ There was a hint of panic in the corner of the mouth.

"No." Nangongmu's voice sounded in the mist.

"Oh, then... Pang Shenghe Yi!" Fang Zhengzhi seemed a bit regretful, but soon he also shot in the direction of the voice.

Several chains of different colors quickly appeared in the place where the sound rang.

The lock of hell.

Moreover, there were various lights flowing in the **** pound locks, as if those lights were connected with the disk of reincarnation above the square of the square head.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

The Hellside Health Lock also returned to Fang Zhengzheng, but only a few drops of bright red blood dripped on one of the red chains.

"Does it hurt?" Fang Zheng asked, looking straight at the blood dripping from the chain.

"Not too painful." The sound rang again in another location.

"Then I can only come again... Hell unity!" Fang Zhengzhi was somewhat surprised. He really thought that "Qiu Qi" would answer his question again.

Is this "Qiu Qi" really silly or false?

Fang Zhengzhi is a little uncertain, but if the opportunity is not lost, how can he let go of the opportunity to find the position of "Chou Qi" in front of him?

Eight black flames rose.

Like the fire in hell, pounce toward where the sound came.

At this time, in that position, two red lights suddenly appeared, just like two red lanterns in the mist.

"Huh? Do you guess the lantern fans on the fifteenth of the first month?" Fang Zhengzhi subconsciously remembered a traditional festival in the previous life.

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