Hail the King

Chapter 400, The Three-Day of the Battle of the Peak

[Tianjian three styles]?

The sixth sense of Sun Fei’s barbarians tells him that there seems to be a story between Krasic and Iaquinta. The two are far more familiar than the average person imagined, and the Tianjian III is obviously a kind of prominent. The martial arts, because even with the lightness of Krasic, when the name of "Tianjian three styles" is said, there is an elusive pride in his face.

Sun Fei was even keenly aware that after hearing Krasic’s saying [Tianjian III], not only the face of Iaquinta changed slightly, but even the people watching the battle, Huntelaar, Costacu The three highest-ranking people, the tower and Gilano, each had an astonish look.

Of course, these are just a flash in the blink of an eye.

More people's eyes are firmly attracted by the summit of Hawthorn's suspense.

"[天判罪]? Hahaha, convicted? Well, I have to look at it, Tianjian three style, how do you Krasic?" Iaquinta flashed on the top of the head of the flame, feet Under the flame flickering, the "flame scorpion" was completely shrouded, and one person turned into a giant flame of twenty or thirty meters high, releasing the amazing hot temperature, the flame seemed to be life-like, rotating and whistling It was actually surrounded by Krasic.

Krasic was calmly holding the "Sword" in his hand. The two-meter-long giant sword and the slightly thin figure formed a sharp visual contrast, but there was an indescribable strong breath. He holds the hilt in his right hand, and the blade is pointing to the opponent. The left index finger and the ring finger are tied together, gently rubbing on the blade, and the four cyan streams are lightning-fast, and they are shot at this moment. The hole penetrated the flame blocking the body and shot into the flame of twenty or thirty meters high.

call out!

What people didn't expect was that the four blue streamers passed through the flame without any obstruction, far from being into the dark night sky, as if the meteor was fleeting.

Obviously, these four swordsmen have not been able to harm Iaquinta and [Flame of the Flame], and the one-person glimpse of the blazing flame seems to have dispelled ** nowhere to focus, and has an amazing immunity to physical damage. .

"Hahaha, let me down, Krasic, is this your sin?" The flames of Yakunta came from the flame: "If the Tianjian three styles only have this power, It’s too disappointing for me!”

However, the failure of a trick seems to be expected in Krasic.

The right hand wrist turned, and suddenly, a huge circular pattern in the night sky was rotated around the sword of the [Sword], which seemed to be a magical magical map, just in the crowd. When I came back, I saw a blue-colored lightsaber with a handle and a dense flash of light from this rune map. It’s a moment, this sky is a light sword filled with blue flames, and a stock is destroyed. The horror energy is constantly spreading from which light sword.

The energy fluctuations are like tornadoes, and the night sky is arbitrarily abused. Even in the night wind under the magic moon, there is even a smell of smoke.

In a long hair frantic dance, Krasic looked up slightly, his eyes burst into a cold light, and spit out three words: "Heaven - Judgment - Sin!!!"

The voice did not fall, the right palm hit the [Sword] sword handle, the blue light sword that filled the sky was changed by the static moment, passing through the sky, leaving a sharp whistling, dense and numb toward the group of twenty or thirty meters A high flame shot away.

This meeting, the cyan sword was pierced into the flame, and did not pierce through it. It was like a mud cow entering the sea and disappearing into the shadowless.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ke Wusheng encountered a lot of trouble.

However, at this moment, the blue brilliance flashed, and Zenit Wusheng Krasic made a stream of light with the sword, followed by the dense light sword, and it suddenly came, [天剑] penetrated Among the flames of Iaquinta.

"Ah... no!" Another scream came.

Iaquinta, who turned into a flame state to be immune to physical damage, apparently cares, and Krasic's sword hurt him easily.

Fortunately, the reaction of Iaquinta is also extremely fast.

In the roar of the roar, the red and **** flames skyrocketed. [Tianjian] only stabbed less than 20 centimeters. It was like encountering terrible obstacles. It was difficult to move forward. Krasic held the sword in both hands, body and The ground maintains a parallel line of one hundred and eighty degrees. The body is filled with cyan flames, and the flames that are trying to smash are all separated by one meter away from the body.

In the next moment, a few of the giant flames of more than 20 meters were split, and one left and one right turned into two huge fists of more than ten meters, with an amazing temperature enough to sell gold and bones, toward the people in the air. Krasic was savage.

Seeing that he is going to be hit by a giant fist, Kleiss is still very calm, whispering low, his wrists are swaying, and the body begins to frantically spin. [Sword] is like a huge drill bit, a horrible energy impact wave. Suddenly, it was like a stormy wave. The people standing on the ground watching the battle, some people with a strength of four stars or so under the momentum of this battle are unstable, like the wind and the gourd. Blowing out, barely grabbing the stones and giant trees on the ground, was not caught in the air.

call out!

The streamer flickering and flashing.

There was a sharp, terrifying, screaming sound in the air.

Krasic’s one-man sword actually penetrated the flame of Iaquinta in an instant. After the flash of light, it appeared in the rear void, and the flame center of twenty or thirty meters high was hit by this. After a hole of more than two or three meters in diameter, it could not be bridged for a long time.

In the general roar of the beast, the red and **** flames began to fade, and the tall figure of Iaquinta emerged from the flame. I saw a bowl between the waist of the Spartak Wusheng. The hole that was transparent before and after the mouth, the blood flowed like a spring, and fell on the rock under the foot. The rock suddenly burst into a black, and the low-pitched sound of the sizzling sounded a high-temperature blue smoke.

"Ah... I am willing to obey the ancient contract. My body is traumatized and can be transferred. My body is left with blood and can make up for it. My soul suffers from shock and can be stable. I am a God's people, noble and kind. ..." A series of ancient vows quickly popped out of Iaquinta's mouth.

A strange thing happened -

At the foot of his [Fire Flame] a painful roar, a huge **** hole appeared on the body of the mountain, and the injury of Iaquinta disappeared quickly, and the bowl was transparent before and after the waist. The terrible wound was transferred to the body of the "Flame of Fire", because the pale face of the blood loss instantly restored the blood color, he used the ancient beast soul warrior contract to pass his injury to the contract of Warcraft.

This is the terrible thing of the Beast Warrior.

For people, those injuries that look terrible and fatal, if passed on to the tyrannical body of Warcraft, are just some minor injuries that make Warcraft feel painful, like the tenth order of [Flame of Fire] In World of Warcraft, a large blood hole in the body is like a human being pinned. In addition to the pain is not fatal, it bears the injury of Iaquinta, making Spartak Wusheng in an instant. The peak state is restored.

"You made me angry!" Has been crushed and wounded, and Spartak Wusheng felt the anger: "Take the roar of the Beast Warrior! The Whip of the Inflammation!!"

A flame whip containing amazing energy emerges from the void, only the thickness of the finger, but the reddish glare, like a four-and-fifty-meter-long red snake madly writhing, branding the next hop in the dark night sky Jumping illusory and illusory, the trajectory is uncertain, and the weaving net is generally entangled in Krasic in the void.

"Tianjian second style... day - ask - punishment!"

At the same time, Krasic’s terrible attack also came, and the reflexive sword held high moments, and a blue sword with a length of 100 meters between the heavens and the earth occupied the center of all things, with a layer of terrible light arc. Silently squatted down.

The speed of the giant sword is not fast, but it is with an irresistible momentum.

In silence, a piece of fire tongue was cut off easily by the giant sword and annihilated in the air. Although Iaquinta struggled to resist and constantly morphed out more whipping whiplashes, these can be annihilated as long as they are swept. The terrible spur of the master, under the cyan sword of 100 meters long, is as fragile as tofu, but it can't resist it.

"Damn!"

Iaquinta is unstoppable, and I have to avoid it. Under the flames, I feel a huge danger and jump up...

puff! !

The cyan sword seems to be slow and sick, and the **** scorpion has broken off a forelimb of [Flame of Fire].

In the roar of the beast, the blood of the flames was scattered, and several Spartak warriors who watched the battle could not escape. They were poured on the blood, and suddenly they made a fierce cry. They resisted hard but became a gray. carbon.

Bang! !

The cyan sword was not gestured, and a sword was on the top of the mountain. It suddenly moved to the mountain. The stone cliff with a height of more than 100 meters was taken from the middle. The huge rock rolled down. The whole mountain seemed to be In general, there was a crack that was more than ten meters wide!

A terrible sword!

A good [day sentence]! !

Tianjian Tianjian, it is a sword!

Everyone is discolored, and Krasic's strength far exceeds many people's expectations. Originally thought to be a close match between the two top peaks, it seems that Iacunta has no power to fight back in front of Krasic, although he has conquered the tenth-order Warcraft [Flame of Fire], but facing the carat Sickey’s [Tianjian Sanshi] is like a wild dog that fled the wild, and it is difficult to threaten Zenit Wusheng.

Once he got to the upper hand, Krasic’s hands were unrelenting, holding the [Sword], and his body shape flickered to the side of Iaquinta, roaring, and the Jianfeng did not leave anyone.

Iaquinta's backhand was held in the void, and the long swords condensed by the two flames turned out to be illusory. The knife was like a rainbow, and the red blood was like blood, welcoming the [Sword of Heaven].

Hey! !

The sparks and swords of the sky are overflowing, and the duel between the two great sacred priests has entered the stage of the short-term handover of the white-hot stage. The Tianjian and the fire knife are constantly colliding. The two people’s bodies are entangled together, one red and one green. The murderous and violent vindictiveness is intertwined with a terrible blade storm.

The red and **** knife overflowed, and the boulder collapsed. There were a few miles of knife marks on the towering peaks, like an invisible knife carving a disorderly pattern.

The blue swordsmang over the sky, it is the sword of destruction, although it is a close fight, but the sharp sword is still constantly emitted, the swordsmanship is branded in the void, constantly flashing, let the whole space be clothed Full of terrible killings.

Such a scene, only let the people under the peak see the dazzling fascination, heart and mind, completely immersed in it for a time, can not be their own.

"Iaquinta, go all out and grab the vitality!" Krasic finally fought.

At this time, Zenit Wusheng finally stopped at the beginning of the calm and icy temperament, the sword was swaying, and the horrible murder was swayed, sharply practised, and the knives penetrated the fire knife. A terrible sword mark was left on the body of Badak Wu.

"Ah, haha, Krasic, it's a pity, your sword, you can't kill me!" In the crazy laughter, Iaquinta changed his knife and no longer pursued defensiveness. Knife strokes, when they were worn by the swordsman, the fire knife passed over, leaving a shocking scar on Krasic's shoulder.

With the contract of Warcraft to share the injury, as a series of beast soul warriors, Iaquinta can quickly recover at any time, still maintain the combat power.

However, Krasic, who is a warrior warrior, can't pass the injury like Yaquinta. If he is injured, the combat power will be weakened by one point.

"Ha ha ha, Krasic, the person who grabbed the vitality, it is you who are right, hahaha!"

In the crazy laughter, the Iaquinta knife is desperately defeated, and it is completely defeated. Although the sword marks are so bloody, they are quickly passed on to the body of the Flame. Fighting power, and his desperate result is to leave five or six scars on Krasic.

Krasic’s shoulders, arms, and legs were all slightly injured. The flame of the flames filled the wounds, and the invaders continued his vindictive passage. There was a violent temperament between them. .

"A trick to win, the last sword!"

Krasic hit a sword and forced the opening of Iaquinta. The figure retreated a hundred meters and stood in the void. The sword in the hand turned sharply and made a burst of sound. The blue stream was from the sword of the sky sword. The continually dissipated, and the Tianjian immediately with the hands of Krasic led the sword to rotate in front of the hurricane.

"Tianjian third style...天赦赦- sin!!!"

The invisible and unambiguous cyan qi is filled from the body of Krasic, the world is changing, the thunder is moving, and the clouds in the sky begin to converge around Krasic’s body like a whirlpool. The light gray Tianzhu cloud gas stirred the world, and Krasic’s sword potential seemed to communicate with the Scorpio.

The cyan scorpion flickering, Krasic gently reached out and took the crazy spinning sword. The illusion sounded out: "Nothing is self-defeating, no one has nothing to save, forgetting to save the sword... Sin of all things, go!" !"

Tianjian gently swayed, and the cyan scorpion filled the past like the mist of force.

When Iaquinta was sprayed by the fog, even though it had been frustrated by the fortune, there was no such thing as a struggle. The blood of the mad squirting flew away. The huge behemoth of the mountain like the flame of the beast [the flame of the flame] was cyan In the middle of it, the roar of mad fear, struggling, and finally like a leaking balloon, the huge body burst open, the blood and the bones splashed.

"Ah, the flames..." Iaquinta was horrified.

The third type of Tianjian [Sin of Scorpio], a sword killed the tenth-order World of Warcraft [Flame of the Flame], which is equivalent to the strength of more than half of Iaquinta.

[Flame of the Flame] A death, the game of victory and defeat has been set.

Iaquinta was seriously injured because of [Sin] and could no longer fight Krasic. The settlement of the Battle of Wusheng was already known. I still can’t stop cheering at this moment...

However, at this moment, sudden change of regeneration -

call out!

A silver sword light, cut through the void, the meteor is generally fleeting, and instantly penetrated into the void to make the right chest of Krasic, who was slightly weak after the super-killing technique of "Scorpio Sin", blood in the air The slaps spread and Krasic’s figure swayed and fell from the sky.

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It is a big chapter, owing 1,500 words, and yesterday's chapter, will definitely return.

A few things are busy these days.

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