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Chapter 106: The Meeting of Gods

Wait until I use your sacrificial spear to achieve the status of "Killing God"!!!

Just as Jiang Huahuo was gearing up, a sharp whistle sounded.

Hibiscus is still fragrant, and her face is very exciting, sometimes red and sometimes white.

Three seconds later, the whistle became louder and sounded like a series of urgings. Without any further hesitation, Hibiscus Youxiang shouted "Retreat" and turned around to leave. Thanks to her, the "tampering" was terminated and Jiang Huahuo's rules returned to normal.

Jiang Huahuo took off his pants, but the enemy ran away? His heart was pounding, and he knew that someone must be standing guard outside, telling Mujin Yuxiang to give up the fight. He could scare away a group of Korean masters

Punch Jiang Huahuo in the abdomen!

Jiang Huahuo was knocked out!

When he was still wondering where the attack came from, the enemy came after him and punched him again! No, more than one punch, they just grabbed him and beat him hard!

You bastard, can you wait until I stand firm before fighting?! I am also on the ranking list after all, so give me some face!

Jiang Huahuo was angry! He endured the severe pain in his abdomen, mobilized his laws, and counterattacked with water flow. But before the counterattack hit the opponent, the opponent's fist hit him first. He was in so much pain that he couldn't control the flow of water. He was helpless on the ground.

There are puddles on the ground!

After receiving more than ten punches in a row, Jiang Huahuo finally found an opportunity. A [Water Realm Shift] ducked into a puddle somewhere. He knelt down on one knee in pain and covered his repeatedly injured abdomen. He was very sure that his internal organs were ruptured.

He was dead, and several ribs were broken. If it weren't for the dragon's powerful vitality, he would have died three seconds ago. Oops, the toxins took advantage of this moment to expand crazily.

"Wow." The enemy clapped softly: "That flaming muscle idiot couldn't block three punches. You really deserve to be the 'most durable man in the world'."

"Please..." Jiang Huahuo forced a smile: "The famous Duan is not suitable for telling such dirty jokes..."

There are only a few people in the world who can make him look like a dead dog, or who can scare away Hibiscus Youxiang just by showing up, so there is no doubt that he is among them.

The thin boxer who came over while doing warm-up exercises was still shirtless today, wearing the red and black scarf that was more decorative than practical. He hooked his hand and signaled Jiang Hanabi to get up.

"Why hit me first?"

"Isn't this obvious? You are weaker than her, so I want to kill you first."

"Brother, you are too honest..."

Duan Tan Shou: "This is my style. Stop dawdling, 'monster', I know you can still fight."

"Monster" was Jiang Huahuo's early title. After he became famous, no one dared to call him that anymore. So when he heard Duan call him that, he was slightly distracted.

The dragon robe melted into a pool of black water, covering Jiang Huahuo, and solidified after a second, forming a set of dark, full-covered armor. Even the eyes were protected with black crystals, and two red dots lit up behind the lenses.

The cold sea breeze escaped from the gaps in the armor, and the mask opened, revealing sharp teeth and a three-foot tongue that twisted flexibly like a snake. No, no, the snake only had two forks, but this tongue had three forks, like

Poseidon's trident. The turbid sea water floated up and spread out, tying a cloak on the walking Dragon God. He was half-crouched on the ground, with the five fingers of his left hand digging deeply into the ground, and his right hand holding the spear behind him, looking up from the bottom.

Looking at the enemy, his posture is inhuman, treacherous and unpredictable. This is Jiang Huahuo's show time as the Black Demon Dragon. Even when he fought against Hibiscus Youxiang, he had never shown this posture.

The so-called "killing god" does not lie in technique or consciousness, but in momentum!

Dare to fight openly and openly with the momentum of one against many!

Like Hibiscus Youxiang, who is obviously one-on-one and has the upper hand, but still resorts to all kinds of tricks. He is not qualified to win the title of "Killing God" in this life! Let alone "Killing God", the title of the first person

Sooner or later, if you can't sit still, how can you deserve to see the black devil!

Behind the armor, his voice became hoarse, as if it had been rubbed by sea salt and then dried by the sea breeze: "Don't scream

I'm a monster, but you can call me handsome."

Sue quickly rushed towards Jiang Huahuo, protecting his head and face with both fists. This is the most standard boxer posture!

Because he watched the battle between Punk Engine and Agni Ambition, Jiang Huahuo made up his mind not to use the open and close style of play. Although it seemed powerful and impressive, since Agni Ambition could get out of the way, then it was impossible to break it.

You must be able to dodge! Never underestimate the body flexibility and reaction speed of a third-turn warrior! You must use continuous high-frequency attacks to prevent the opponent from getting close! That’s why you must choose a balance of various values, taking into account agility and strength.

Dark demon dragon!

So Jiang Huahuo stabbed out seven spears in one second. What he didn't expect was that without moving his lower body, and just by slightly shifting the center of gravity of his upper body, all seven spears were dodged without a chance.

It was because Jiang Huahuo's attack speed couldn't keep up with the opponent's dodge.

Even though you are the best player in "Qian Kun" who knows how to control water, Jiang Huahuo can't control the sweat that slowly breaks out on his forehead.

The next second, Duan ducked past the gun and punched Jiang Huahuo hard in the abdomen, knocking him five centimeters off the ground. The uppercut was the starting move of the killing boxing champion. This was

It also means that Lancang Dragon King is about to face a violent attack, and he will die in just a moment!

No matter which country you are in, port cities are a mixed bag of sailors, merchants, and smugglers. Sometimes they are all three. There are too many people with foreign accents hanging around here, forming a gray area. A few "gospel" gods unified them.

The resurrection point is set up here, which is convenient for hiding and easy to escape at any time. Now they are wearing cloaks in a low-key manner and gathering in the hut on the edge of the pier for dinner. No one will notice them. In such a cold weather, even if they are drunk

Fishermen will not go to sea either.

Rock Trigger held a wine glass in one hand and chewed the sandwich silently. The lettuce was frozen, and it was the first time he ate a sandwich that made it crunch. And Fiery Ambition sat on the floor, hugging the pot, and used his body temperature to keep the stew boiling. Contents of the stew

It's quite shabby, but there's nothing they can do about it. Their status is sensitive, and it's hard to get food.

The door suddenly opened, a cold wind blew in, and one person stood at the door. But several people were still sitting peacefully, because Yunxiaoyuzhui had been standing guard by the window. Since she did not respond, the person who came was a friend, not an enemy. Sure enough, she was ashamed.

He twisted it and said vaguely: "Close the door, thank you."

"Guys, it seems that your situation is very bad, isn't it?"

Those who show up in front of the "gospel" god with his usual pretense and will not be beaten by the god can only moan. Looking at his narrow smile, it is obvious that he is gloating: "Which group of guys have you been beaten by?"

"It's not a group of people, it's one person. Punk Engine. It's not a wheel battle, it's three versus one." Liehuo Ambition said with high spirits, as if failure could give him courage. "It's so awesome, it doesn't look like a mage.

It’s not like a warrior, how can such a person exist!”

Wu Shi groaned in surprise: "Can't beat three against one? I'm not boasting, I kicked her ass hard during the sparring session."

"Hey, be careful with your words in front of ladies." Yun Xiaoyushi said dissatisfied.

"What are you looking at?"

"Looking at the sea."

"I didn't know that weather mages also knew about oceanography."

"Although the weather is very bad, the sea is even more unusual. I observed it for half an hour. The sea currents are turbulent and changing every minute. No wonder the fishermen dare not go to sea. I have a guess, just a guess: Jiang Huahuo is in a bitter battle, so

The tides are irregular. Apart from him, I really can’t think of anyone who can cause the ocean phenomena.”

There was a click, but the rock trigger shattered the wine glass in his hand, and the wine wet his pants. Although he was blind, he knew that everyone was looking at him, so he quickly adjusted his breathing to two seconds, two seconds, and said with a smile: "Macho man"

, your stew is so delicious, can you share some with me?"

Lie Huo Zhixi sniffed: "It doesn't smell like stew..."

The room is filled with

The aroma of apples is so sweet and refreshing that people can't help but take a deep breath, so that the aroma fills and reverberates in the lungs. Yunxianyuan and Wuyiyan looked at each other and shouted: "This fragrance has magic power!" "It's a magic potion!"

!" Unknowingly, they had inhaled a large amount of magic potion. The furniture and floors in the wooden house melted like chocolate on fire, and several people felt that their bodies were sinking into the mud. This was clearly an hallucination caused by the magic potion!

The great masters have all been tricked, and the only one with such high attainments in potions is the sweet fairy tale of "Goth"!!!

If you dare to attack four people, the opponent must have a numerical advantage!

Yunxianyuqiu was like a mouse stuck to glue, her arms were stuck to the floor and she couldn't lift them up. She really couldn't tell what was an illusion and what was reality. She could only scream: "It's all you! It must be you."

They followed you and found us!"

He groaned without any reason and spread his hands, without any excuses such as "In fact, witches know [divination], there is no need to follow it foolishly." A wise person will never reason with an angry woman. Fortunately, Yun Xiaoyuguang is not an ordinary woman, and she has not completely lost her mind.

, immediately ordered: "Heat the air quickly! Let the magic medicine evaporate faster, which can make the effect of the medicine end early!"

On the other side, Rock Trigger pulled out two guns and began to shoot blindly by listening to the location. Having lost his vision, he was not affected by hallucinations and could best maintain his combat power. He could feel that several people were surrounding the hut.

At high altitude, several "Snow Country" great gods floated in the air, coldly overlooking the melee below. The one who applied the [Group Flying Technique] to them was the third person in the highest position of the "Snow Country", the North Wind Messenger, Baba Yaga.

Her appearance is just like her nickname "Snow Girl" (cheгypoчka). She has dazzling waist-length blond hair tied into long braids. She also wears a silver and blue snowflake pattern slim dress, a pointed hat of the same color, gloves, and boots.

The whole body was covered tightly, only a young and beautiful face was exposed. She looked like a girl who came out of a folk tale. However, this girl was not as amiable as the Snow Girl in the story. She was simply unsmiling and her eyes were slightly lowered.

Hanging, looking at the noise on the ground like a cockroach.

The voice of silence on her right asked: "The two sides are fighting, what should we do?"

"Do you still have to ask?" Taking off her gloves, Baba Yaga's tone was colder than the north wind: "Anyone who runs wild on Russian soil will pay a price."

The sky suddenly darkened, because following the will of the North Wind Messenger, dark clouds emerged at the right time. Baba Yaga is the messenger of the North Wind God. Her words and deeds are all upheld by divine power. It is difficult for anyone on the Snow Country continent to stand up to her. Confrontation. The black wind mixed with rain and snow wrapped around her body, like a blurry black robe, only revealing her blue eyes and ten pale fingers. This is her performance time, Babaya, who has the same name as her character Ga. The wind howled shrilly all around, just like the witches and black cats making strange noises one after another in every terrifying night.

Just when the great god of the "Snow Country" was getting ready to go, a beam of sunshine fell from the gap in the clouds and shone on Baba Yaga's eyes. The weather was obviously under her control, so how could there be a gap in the dark clouds? Could it be the clouds? The rain disappeared... The North Wind Messenger reacted very quickly. With a wave of her hand, the other gods quickly landed on the battlefield. She only heard her shout: "You go first, I will deal with this!"

Three seconds later, Baba Yaga rushed to the earth at a faster speed than them. The halberd that radiated endless sunlight not out of her will was stuck in the black wind, poking her all the way down! The cold wind blew in her face and could not stop blowing. The man with the halberd was covered in flames.

Baba Yaga held the halberd with both hands and said with difficulty: "It's you...Icarus..." A large amount of steam came out from where her palms came into contact with the halberd, and the steam quickly turned into powdery snow.

Icarus is a performance time. It is very personal and cannot be imitated by others. The identity of the user is ready to be revealed. The birdman wrapped in the flame laughed and said: "This blow is for the clouds to disappear and the rain to disappear!"
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