Reborn Conceited Soldier

"The cold weather flows eastward..." The snow maiden drank, and a long transparent ice sword flashed out in her hand. She struck out at the scythe of lefkelie's God of death. As the master of ice, the sword immediately covered the air with thick ice, turning into a fan, and then rushed out.

"Kaka Boom... "

The fight between the scythe of death and the long sword of ice turns into a terrible shock wave. The broken ice cone rushes around like rain. Even in the void, there is a piercing chill and a piercing sound of explosion. This is just the afterwave of the fight. The battle between the masters of the divine realm is almost regarded as the figure of immortal flow, which is naturally extraordinary and comparable.

"Yes?" XiangLiu looked at a lot of ice cones flying towards the three big ships of the demon clan. He frowned slightly and raised his hand to grasp the void. Suddenly, the sea water below suddenly rushed up, forming a huge water wall to completely block the ice cone. Then the water wall covered the past, turning into a water blue barrier, completely covering the three big boats of the demon clan.

"Good means. It is said that the prime minister can control the five elements, yin and Yang, black and white power between heaven and earth. Today, when I see it, it really deserves its reputation." Sikong half language praise a, although this Xiang Liu water control power, did not touch the source of power, but has been valuable.

After that, he raised his hand and gently grasped the void. Then he pulled it suddenly. The void in front of the ten cruise ships, like a curtain covered by a curtain, trembled and moved. The ice cones that directly rushed away were completely melted into the void.

"Spatial stratification? The leader of the Sikong alliance is really not a person. I admire him. " Looking at this scene, XiangLiu couldn't help but shrink his pupils. It's very difficult for non gifted people to master space. From ancient times to the present, there are only two people who can master this way, one is the Phoenix clan, the other is Kunpeng, the demon master. XiangLiu didn't expect that Sikong Banyu could understand the space to such a degree. It seems that he can understand the space in a short time It's not luck to make an appearance! Even now he can clearly feel that Sikong's semi language cultivation is only in the middle of the demigod period, but he can't underestimate his spatial stratification.

It's not only XiangLiu, but also the Dragon King, yunsanlin, Baize and other experts who have never seen Sikong Banyu do their best. Even if they have a little taste of yunsanlin and Longwang, they feel that Sikong Banyu is just like peeling off the mysterious veil layer by layer and never see the end.

"The prime minister has a brilliant eye, ha ha..." Sikong Banyu chuckled, and his eyes continued to focus on the two men who were fighting. Today, the fight between them has reached a climax. As the leader of the eight forces in the world, he is not a mediocre person. The snow girl, a master left over from ancient times, is not vague under her hand. She has the cold power of her life, and she can move and feel the cold air.

Two people in the void, each other's strength contest, has tended to the stage of white hot. In contrast, Lefk Lieh seems to lack some, but his cultivation is higher than the snow girl, so now there is a situation of equal strength.

"Ha ha Leader Sikong, in my humble opinion, you should be able to choose the next one to fight. There will be no result in this battle. " Bai Ze glanced at the battle of lievkelie and snow girl one eye, light said. As soon as the experts make a move, they can basically determine. This war may end with a draw at most. After all, this is not a dead battle. Neither the demon nor the Terran want to start the fight now. Bermuda is the real battlefield of death.

"Results?" Sikong half language raises an eye to look at Bai Ze to ask: "what result does brother Bai need? No matter who we send out, is the outcome important? "

We all know that it is impossible to leave all the people of the demon clan, and it is also impossible for the demon clan to attack the killers here. Otherwise, it will be a full-scale war, which is not what we want to see. The appearance of this war is just to explore the real and the false, so to speak, the victory or defeat is not so obvious It's important.

"Important..." Baize did not hesitate to reply: "the so-called husband Qi, and then decline three and exhausted. The victory or defeat of this battle is related to low morale or high morale. Do you think it doesn't matter? If our demon clan can win, I'm afraid that your people don't know how many people will be deserters. That's what I want. "

After listening to Sikong's half language, it seems like that. But is that really the case? Naturally, the answer is No. this result is indeed what Baize wants to see, but it is not the result he really wants to see in this trip.

"Brother Bai's words are reasonable, but we all know why you are here. We are all clear about why you are here, but this time we are afraid that you will be defeated." Yunsanlin said slowly that the purpose of the demon clan was to explore the real and the virtual, so as to prepare for the subsequent decisive battle with the Terran in Bermuda. However, yunsanlin was very clear that the real purpose of their trip was only two, "right? Then wait and see Baize chuckled. He did not affirm or deny it. Instead, he turned to look at the two men who had already consumed almost the same amount. He raised his hand and waved, then said in a loud voice: "this battle is over! What do you think of the drawXuenu and lefkelie looked at each other, and they turned around and flew back to their camp. Although they all wanted to defeat each other, they had more or less figured out the strength of the other side after such a long time of fighting. Although they had not reached the point of exhausting their cards, they were very clear that it was not necessary to continue fighting, for fear of losing both sides Yes, so they did not refute Baize's draw.

"Next..." When Bai Ze said this, he glanced at Sikong Banyu, but his hand was swinging behind him. At last, a blue light flashed out.