Return of the Net Gaming Monarch

Chapter 535 Titan God of War VS Demonic God of War

"Now, you choose someone!" Looking at Qingtian who was still cursing, the Mad King couldn't help but shook his head and said aloud.

"Are you going up first or should I go up first?" Po Tian looked at Lin Fan and asked.

"It doesn't matter, just say it!" Hearing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but smile and said aloud.

"Then I'll go first!" Potian smiled slightly and walked forward directly, looking at Kuang Wang and Zhongyong Wushuang, with a hint of thinking in his eyes.

The Mad King can be the boss of so many people, so one can imagine the strength of the Mad King, and the disdain in the eyes of Zhongyong Wushuang in front of him shows that the strength of Zhongyong Wushuang may be the same as that of the Mad King.

Moreover, Zhongyong Wushuang stood there with the demeanor that a master should have, so he knew that Zhongyong Wushuang's strength should not be underestimated.

"Zhongyong Wushuang, how about you and I competing?" Potian laughed loudly and looked at the silent Zhongyong Wushuang in front of him, and asked aloud.

"You? Not bad!" Zhongyong Wushuang glanced at Potian, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly.

"Then come!" Potian laughed loudly, walked slowly into the arena, looked at Zhongyong Wushuang in front of him, and laughed loudly.

"Come!" Zhongyong Wushuang took out the huge two-handed sword in his hand, laughed at Potian and said, "I also want to try it. You, who is known as the God of War, are so powerful!"

"Haha, then you try it!" Potian stood in the field, the Hostler battle ax in his hand exuded a cold light, looking at Zhongyong Wushuang in front of him and sneered.

"Then, come on!" Zhongyong Wushuang glanced at Potian coldly, rushed forward fiercely, and aimed the heavy sword in his hand at Potian in front of him.

"Boom!" The Hostler battle ax in Potian's hand was fiercely pushed forward. In an instant, he stood in front of Zhongyong Wushuang and fiercely blocked Zhongyong Wushuang's sword. Then, the heavy shield in Potian's hand hit Zhongyong Wushuang. He hit Zhongyong Wushuang hard and pushed Zhongyong Wushuang backwards.

"Not bad!" Zhongyong's eyes flashed with joy, he looked at Potian, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he laughed loudly: "You are worth all my efforts!"

"Then try it!" Potian glanced at Zhongyong Wushuang coldly. He had to say that Zhongyong Wushuang's sword was absolutely powerful. In Potian's eyes, Zhongyong Wushuang and Potian were probably in the middle.

"Drink!" Zhongyong Wushuang took a step forward, raised his sword high again, and struck hard at Potian. There was a terrifying coercion exuding from the sword, which forced Potian to treat it with caution.

"Crazy Demon Slash!" Potian roared, and the Hostler battle ax in his hand exploded out again. The powerful force instantly hit Zhongyong Wushuang's sword. In an instant, the huge force shot up to the sky, and two blasts shot out. The figure took a few steps back behind him. Each of them lost more than 2,000 damage points.

The almost identical damage value made Potian and Zhongyong Wushuang both stunned for a moment. Obviously, their attributes were also equivalent!

"Kill!" Zhongyong Wushuang shouted loudly, and he burst into flames again, rushing towards Potian in front of him. The sword in his hand exploded again. This time, the sword contained violent silver rays of light, making Zhongyong Wushuang's move looked even more terrifying.

"One ax shakes the sky!" Potian snorted coldly, and aimed at Zhongyong Wushuang with the Hostler battle ax in his hand and struck hard. The terrifying ax carried violent pressure and blasted towards Zhongyong Wushuang's head. back.

"Boom??? Boom!" Two roars sounded almost at the same time. The loyal and brave sword and the sky-shattering ax hit each other almost at the same time. Suddenly, the two of them exploded directly behind them, with eyes in their eyes. , full of solemnity.

Both of them secretly sighed at the strength of the other. At this moment, the two of them were fighting so head-on, evenly matched, and couldn't help but show a hint of dignity.

"These two guys are so strong!" Qingtian said with a gloomy face. Potian and Zhongyong Wushuang in front of him are both extremely strong, so powerful that even Lin Fan and others have to. Admit it, loyalty and courage are unrivaled.

"Each of them still has their own cards to play, so we can't tell who will win and who will lose!" Lin Fan exhaled and said aloud. Po Tian has not yet released his Titan battle body, and obviously, he has to be loyal and brave in front of him, and he has not used all his methods. Lin Fan and others don't know how this battle will end.

At this moment, Kuang Wang looked at the situation in front of him with a solemn expression. He was not as calm as Lin Fan. After all, if Zhongyong Wushuang lost, then his side had already lost, and the opponent had already won four games. If you win one game, you will have five games, and if you draw one game, if you and others cannot win the next two games, you will really lose.

"You have to win these two games, otherwise it will be really bad!" When the mad king thought of this, he couldn't help but show a look of anxiety. At this moment, the mad king could only pray that Zhongyong Wushuang could win. In this way, in the end, The outcome lies with him and Lin Fan, and if Zhongyong Wushuang loses, then everything is over.

"Damn it! I almost forgot, this bastard also has a shield!" At this moment, a flash of panic flashed in Kuang Wang's eyes. Potian and Zhongyong Wushuang had not used shields in the battle just now. Everyone had almost forgotten that Potian also had a shield. shield.

At this moment, he hit the heavy shield and resisted the attack of Zhongyong Wushuang in front of him. Then, he swept the battle ax in his hand fiercely at Zhongyong Wushuang in front of him. Suddenly, Zhongyong Wushuang's expression changed. , hurriedly retreated behind him, there was still a hint of panic in his eyes.

After adding a heavy shield, Potian immediately suppressed Zhongyong Wushuang's head. At this moment, Zhongyong Wushuang immediately fell into the inferior position and was knocked backwards by Potian's axe.

"You have more than just this little strength, show it all!" Potian looked at Zhongyong Wushuang in front of him and said with a faint smile.

"You want to die so much?" Hearing this, Zhongyong Wushuang couldn't help showing a cold look and sneered.

"If you don't use your full strength, you are no match for me!" Potian looked at Zhongyong Wushuang with a faint smile and said aloud.

"Then, you take the move!" Zhongyong Wushuang stared, and immediately his body changed directly. Under everyone's surprised eyes, a huge phantom like a demon flashed out from behind Zhongyong Wushuang.

"Demon Shadow God of War!" The moment Jiuyou Yingliu saw the shadow, he immediately stood up, looked at the Zhongyong Wushuang in front of him, and exclaimed: "Damn it, he still has this hand!"

"This is the Shadow God of War!" Seeing the shadow in the sky, Lin Fan and others couldn't help showing a solemn look. The Shadow God of War is a very famous profession, and is known as the weirdest one among warriors. Warrior type.

"The Shadow War God, this profession is not far different from the Titan War God!" Lin Fan and others showed a solemn look at this moment, and said slowly.

The Shadow God of War, also known as the Weak Warrior, whose greatest power is not to strengthen himself, but to weaken the opponent. Centered on the demonic shadow, within twenty yards, all attributes of all players are reduced by 30%.

"This abnormal skill!" Looking at the strange energy emitted by the demonic shadow, Lin Fan and others' expressions suddenly darkened. At this moment, everyone felt the feeling of energy being imprisoned, and all attributes dropped by 30%. This was too terrifying.

"It's hard for Po Tian to win!" Lin Fan and others' faces darkened, and they murmured to themselves. Even if Po Tian still has his Titan body yet to be released, it's extremely difficult to win against such a pervert, who greatly reduces the opponent's attributes. Weakening, this skill is simply terrifying.

"It would be great if we don't lose! I hope this game ends in a draw!" Qingtian exhaled softly and said aloud. At this moment, Potian's attributes were squeezed by 30% and he couldn't react effectively at all.

"Now, I hope Po Tian can beat him!" Lin Fan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief after hearing this. Looking at Po Tian who was constantly gathering his defenses at this moment, a gleam flashed in his eyes. Po Tian obviously had his own plan. , even at this time, they have not started to release the Titan battle body. Obviously, they have their own plans.

"If I were Po Tian, ​​how could I win!" Lin Fan couldn't help but think about what he should do in this situation if he were Po Tian!

"I thought of it!" Suddenly, Lin Fan couldn't help but smile, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes. He finally understood what Potian was going to do.

"Potian, you shrinking turtle!" Zhongyong Wushuang was furious at this moment. Potian kept hiding behind the shield, making Zhongyong Wushuang unable to reach Potian. At this moment, Zhongyong Wushuang's many attacks were all blocked by Potian. A huge shield was carried down forcefully.

"Idiot!" Hearing this, Potian couldn't help but shook his head. Even undead blood demons would be fine, but he wouldn't be able to do anything like this.

"Potian, if you have the guts, let's have a good fight!" Zhongyong Wushuang roared with a gloomy expression.

"As you wish!" Po Tian smiled fiercely, kicked his feet fiercely, and immediately hit the Zhongyong Wushuang in front of him fiercely.

The power of the giant shield was so huge that Zhongyong Wushuang was instantly knocked out by the sudden blow. At this moment, the Ice Hand bracelet in Potian's hand flashed with light.

"Hand of Ice!" Po Tian shouted violently, and the Hand of Ice burst out at this moment. In an instant, it hit Zhongyong Wushuang who was still retreating in front of him. Forcibly, Zhongyong Wushuang was frozen.

"Not good!" The originally smug expressions of Undead Blood Fiend and others suddenly turned pale at this moment. No one knew better than them what the actions of Breaking the Sky were.

"Drink!" Potian shouted violently, and in an instant, he transformed into the form of the Titan God of War. The ax in his hand instantly turned into a life-killing weapon, and he aimed it directly at Zhongyong Wushuang in front of him, and hit him hard.

"Boom!" A huge roar resounded across the sky. Under the shocked expressions of everyone, Zhongyong Wushuang was instantly killed by Po Tian's giant axe.

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