Battle Frenzy

Just like staying in your own house, no matter how high your building skills are, how do you build another skyscraper? At most, it is to build a cabin for children to practice. Only when you can really get out of the house and enter the wider world, you are qualified to build a skyscraper! This is a truth with the field of the soul of the soul.

What did the human being do in the space? The space in his field has been freed from the constraints of the rules, and it has been able to reach the range that they are difficult to achieve at all levels of God. It can spread the entire field to a few kilometers.

This is not a big deal. His field is obviously very high. It is different from other small five elements that are comprehended by the Holy Class, a single field like Jinmushuihuo, which is the dominant field! In the field of control, the comprehensive control field, even in the gods of the two civilizations, such fields belong to the legend, only the "Imperial" of Misobudby, who once stepped into the Star Alliance, has seen more The real powerhouse of the vast world has faintly mentioned the terrorist field that has been seen in Star Alliance and belongs to the higher civilization YY!

Such a high-grade, still so wide range... This is just a soul, a holy level, can actually control? !

Even if the **** of the great sacrifice, Domiel, who has lived for nearly a thousand years, has a feeling of subversion of the world view, this is incredible and cannot be explained by common sense.

"Yes, there is hope!"

The old Zhang Shuangyu shines brightly. Just now, Dom Tower, who wants to be buried with Wang Zhong, even has his nails pinched white. The six gods’ hearts are all raised in the blink of an eye. Round, staring at the projection space.

The two horrible forces in the space have collided with the fire, the sky and the earth, and the tens of times of density of the earth have split slightly in the horrible tremor, separating a huge crack along the intersection of the two fields. And spread around.

Solomon couldn't believe his eyes. He could feel the strong sense of oppression from the space of the other side, and even the invincible power of the Hydra sword could not be suppressed!

How can it be! With the help of the power of the magic sword, and with the help of the power of higher civilization outside the domain, it is still unable to suppress a human being of the same order. !

Can't stand it, can't stand it, this king is heavy, must die!

A crazy suffocating spread on Solomon's body, his left hand directly grasped the blade of the Hydra sword, and the sharp blade instantly cut his five fingers and palms. The blood constantly overflows and immersed in the blade.

After picking up the blood, the nine snake heads on the hilt of the Hydra sword became more awkward and active, showing a greedy expression.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Solomon roared, and he could see that the black markings had completely covered his body along the vascular meridians. The entire face and the whole body were covered with black lines, making him appear more and more horrible, and at the same time, A more violent force suddenly rushed out of the Hydra sword.

boom!

The shadow space has changed again, just like the blood that passed through Solomon, it turned into a blood red!

In the moment, Wang Zhong felt that the shadow space that had been held up by himself had become more intense, and the balance of the evenly matched enemy was broken. Although it was not crushed by the moment, the power of the magic sword had already appeared to be suppressed, and the air was in opposition. The balance is no longer, and the blood-red space has begun to reverse, suppressing its own dominant field and advancing step by step.

Wang Zhong desperately urges the nuclear energy in the deified cells, but still can't stand the horrible power. Wang Zhong, who has the special soul sea and the deified cell support, can be said to be the ultimate self-cultivation of human civilization, but it is clear that Solomon used The root is not the power of human beings.

The blood red field is constantly expanding, and the black and white dominant field is pushed back and forth...

Several gods outside have already felt that the heart is about to explode. Frankly, they didn’t even think that Wang Zhong could even reach such a level. It’s a holy level, even the most hateful. Domta, at this time, I couldn’t help but feel a little admiration, but the power of the magic sword is too strong, it is like there is no limit, this is what assessment, it is desperate!

Human beings are a strange nation. Their average level is very general, but they can inexplicably come up with one or two wonderful and exquisite existences. They are several levels higher than their own, which makes it difficult for other civilizations to accept. Also, although it is an opponent or even an enemy, in the common interest, the octopus people also hope that Wang Zhong’s ability to turn the tide and turn things around.

Very strange, on the one hand, they know in their hearts that such a force is not a holy level to overcome, but somehow they always feel hopeful, they are all sophisticated old foxes, and have a keen instinct.

This is the six god-level powerhouses, including the octopus people who hate humanity. At this time, they have inexplicably earned a certain degree of trust in a human being in a district. This is incredible, even they can’t believe it. .

Wang Zhong’s field space is constantly shrinking. He is still insisting. It seems that he can still be at the top for a while, but he can already feel his own limits. He thought that he could compete with the deified cells and dominate the field, but still poor. A little bit, although the other side's realm is not as high as its own, but the strength to come together, far beyond their limits, not what they can resist.

Wang Zhong secretly sighed, but there was no flusteredness on his face. Although he did not know what he was going to face before coming here, the thing that made Zhang Zhang so cautious was definitely a life of nine deaths. Can stay indifferent, it is not heartless, not stupid, but because there is enough confidence and preparation!

Isn't it the power to borrow the magic sword? It is as if no one has any external help to help...

"Xinba!" Wang Zhong shouted a faint voice.

"Rely! I should call me to play early!" Simba in the soul sea has already been impatient. This time has been prepared for so long, so hard to prepare, if it is finally solved by the old king himself, it is really Too boring: "It's time to show a real wave of technology!"

It has a small hand, and the glowing fate of the roulette appears in the hands, full of energy!

The fate of the roulette is the soul power, and the original reincarnation of the king, the countless souls of the face, can all be formed by the power of the soul! Good guy, that big fight, it’s enough to charge the fate roulette twice! It used to be a lot of hard work to accumulate a little bit, but now it is overflowing!

In fact, now Wang Zhong also understands that the fate of roulette is to use the soul as energy, but the level is very high. In some places, even if he is now, he can't understand it, and let Wang Zhong overthrow the previous judgment, fate roulette and Xin. Pakistan is not a simple soul guard. Soul guards do not have such a level beyond civilization.

"Pharaoh!"

"Judge!" Wang Zhongxin is a point, but he is confident in this judgment. After all, Solomon is only a soul. On his own level, he is far less than Wang himself. It is easier to judge the weaker than to judge the strong. .

"Hahaha, fate is like a great one!" Simba shouted and slammed the pointer of the fate of the roulette: "Let us happily flip it!"

boom!

The black and white pointer suddenly turned and the fate wheel started.

In that space, the dominant field that could not be attained at the moment, at the moment when Wang Zhongxin’s mind was dispersed, he immediately began to collapse.

The blood-red space occupies an overwhelming advantage. It only squeezes and shrinks the main area in a flash. It can still open up the black and white dominating field of hundreds of meters. At this time, it has been compressed to Wang Zhong’s side, even Less than the beginning of three square meters!

"It’s over..." Even the six gods who had inexplicably trusted Wang’s eyes, the eyes at this time finally could not help but faint.

"Family!" Domta is a strong temper, but it is a fire of eyes: "This is not an assessment, this is cheating!"

Yes, how can such a magic sword power be countered by the holy level? Regardless of whether this assessment is in the Star Alliance and which individual is arranged, he does not have the idea of ​​letting humans and Misobudaby pass the civilized assessment!

Dedicating three hundred years of faith and countless souls to wait for the next retake? What are you waiting for? In the face of such a completely unreasonable assessment, dragging the development process of the entire civilization, will you be disappointed again? Even a super-natural soul that is so unstoppable can't win, even if it waits for another three hundred years, who else can win?

Hey!

In the space, the blood red has completely drowned everything. The last trace of black and white light has been completely swallowed up, leaving only a tiny dot, but at this time...

"...hey?" Domiguer suddenly snorted.

I saw a ray of light bursting from the remaining black and white dots, letting the overflowing blood-red space tremble slightly, followed by the dot, which became bigger like a ball, and the ball became bigger like a basin or basin. Then expand back to the space...

boom!

The space burst, the black and white field reappears, as if the undead Xiaoqiang, struggling from the **** sea to complete the transformation, and the power is boundless, ten times before, like a hurricane bounce!

The blood red space, which was previously completely overwhelmingly dominant, is so weak as the bean curd in front of the main area of ​​this rebound. It is not a contest of magnitude. It can even be said that there is no contest at all!

Where the black and white dominating field expands, the blood red space is like a stone, and it is easily broken and smashed, and there is no sense of resistance.

Solomon was taken aback and was scared by the crazy rebounding power of the field. He was crazy about the blood transfusion of the Hydra sword. No matter how violent the power from the Hydra sword, it was like a whole worse. At the same level of power, no amount of power has any effect, and it is completely impossible to stop the tendency of the dominant field to spread!

How is this possible? !

Solomon's face was already distorted and disappointed. It was completely unbelievable. In just three short seconds, the black and white dominating field had completely overwhelmed the other side and completely occupied the entire space!

The six gods outside the phoenix vestiges stand up, and they can’t say anything. At their level, they haven’t encountered “accidents” for many years, and today they are completely stimulated by a little guy, the octopus’s **** level. Looking at the two human holy mentors, there is no envy of envy, why, they have no such people?

In the space, the heavens and the earth were repaired, and the feeling of richness before the restoration was restored. The blood red space was completely dissipated.

Wang Zhong's indifferent suspended air, the entire space is under his control, a pair of pleated scorpion scorpion looked at the opposite face of the black-faced Solomon, the nebula sword is far away. The **** red space was sealed off by himself, but Solomon was not injured. The energy that can be felt from the Hydra sword is still endless. This battle is still not over.

Solomon over there was still sluggish, and suddenly he felt the killing from Wang Zhong and the sharp swordsman.

The Hydra sword in his hand is still moving, swaying his heart, wanting to take Solomon's blood again, wanting to make him and Wang heavy, can...

Hey!

Solomon threw it directly on the ground and raised his hands high: "I admit defeat!"

Wang Zhongwei glimpsed, not only him, but also a few gods who are still stunned by the phoenix ruins.

As a natural person who was parasitized by the magic sword, he was able to get rid of the control of the magic sword and even concede defeat?

Ordinary people may not, but he is Solomon, a guy who can always be sensible to the point of making people, the sword can swallow his body, but he can not control his heart and soul. Test contract fxl

If it can bring benefits and bring the ideal country, Solomon is willing to sacrifice himself, but what is the high civilization of shit, what the **** of shit, even a human being can not!

"I am willing to give a magic sword!" Solomon did not hesitate. As a natural person, he knew the so-called assessment and the beginning and failure of everything. Whether it was human or Misso Budabi, they only care about passing, themselves. Abandoning resistance now is tantamount to simplifying the process of assessment. It will directly turn the success of 'the probability of existence' into a fact. They will not be grateful to themselves, but at least they will not hate it too much, and they will not be afraid of burning wood.

"Several predecessors are looking for the angel of doom, the wing, it is the embodiment of this sword, it can destroy this sword."

Wang Zhong is also staying, he still underestimated Solomon's ambition and reason, this is not a careerist, nor a madman, he is a neuropathy!

"Ha ha ha! The possession is only forced, I am a personal class after all, I can fight the temptation of the sword, why not save this for humans? This does not violate the rules!" The black lines on Solomon's face are constantly going on. Dissipate, the original ignorance, can quickly adjust from that state, but also behave so naturally, it is simply the level of the Emperor: "Of course, if you still want to kill me, I will not resist!"

He said that his eyes were closed and his hands were closed, as if he had completely handed his life to Wang Zhong.

This is gambling, but Solomon is sure that the person who knows you the most is your opponent. Solomon knows the king too much. Don't look at the blood in his hand, but as long as he can give him a reason not to kill, he usually It won't really kill. In the face of a human 'powerfulness', especially in the case that Wang Zhong is obviously not aware of the whole thing, the chances of his survival are great, at least more than being completely swallowed by the magic sword or being king. The chance of direct killing is much greater.

He saw Wang Zhong wrinkled his brow.

Wang Zhong did have such a moment of hesitation. Solomon’s approach made him slightly strange, but it was only a moment of surprise. Frankly speaking, he really had 10,000 reasons to kill Solomon. What he did, It has long been a matter of a few words.

The hesitant expression just paused for a few seconds on Wang Zhong’s face. The Nebula Excalibur has already risen. He is not the rookie on CHF. Leaving Solomon is to leave the roots of the chaos in the world, kill him, not hurt. Dao Xin!

Solomon’s face flashed a stun, but he hadn’t waited for the king to do it.

嗡嗡嗡嗡

The Hydra sword, which was thrown to the ground by Solomon, suddenly trembled and screamed, and Wang Zhong’s movement was one of them. Solomon looked at the ground strangely.

bass!

Swordsman flew, the Hydra sword leaped from the ground, and instantly pierced the heart of Solomon!

“Waste! Waste! Waste!”

There is an angry, horrible voice, as if coming from outside the sky, through the Hydra sword, with a kind of inspiration from the soul, through the entire space, constantly piercing the heart of Solomon, even hit him soul.

The original confident face instantly became horrified and fearful, with endless unwillingness, and he opened his mouth, but he could not make any sound at all.

Hey!

The power of madness bursts from the sword of the Hydra. The generation of the prince of the Caesar Empire was instantly smashed and turned into powder by the force. With his wild vision, Wang Zhong still saw Solomon’s Obsession, probably until the last moment he still thinks he is the son of destiny.

boom……

The broken flesh and blood powder was reorganized in the air, turning into a faint illusion, with huge wings spreading behind the illusion, a more powerful and horrible breath than Solomon in the state of full prosperity. Crazy spread out!

"Old, Pharaoh" Simba's voice is shaking.

Wang Zhong was also shocked by his heart. He is now suffering from the power of the soul and the exhaustion of the body. Together with the fate of the bottom of the box, he has already used it. It is already the end of the strong, and then face the enemy stronger than Solomon. How is it possible?

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

Not waiting for Wang Despair's emotional spread, there are six figures flashing in the air.

Domiguer, Dom Tower, Lao Zhang, Machine Demon St. Mentor... The six gods who have been waiting in the ruins of the Phoenix have appeared at the same time!

Different from the kind of hostile gaze that octopus people have always seen when they look at Wang Zhong~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It is watching his pro son!

Lao Zhang’s hearty laughter sounded in the air: “Ha ha ha, good! Wang Zhong, you have not lost your face to humanity, very good, leave the rest to us!”

The Great Sacrifice God also couldn’t hold the smile on his face. He waved his hand at the king’s weight. The space’s forbidden power triggered it. He immediately sent the exhausted Wang Zhong directly. Then it was still a **** battle, but everyone did it. Prepare for the sacrifice of civilization!

In front of the light and shadow, Wang Zhong has appeared in the transmission array of the phoenix ruins. Two giant columns towering into the sky appeared in front of him, and the horrible magic sword and the six gods were not felt.

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