I glanced at Caesar coldly and snorted disdainfully.
Caesar? Do you really think you are that kind of Caesar? Don’t pretend to be a b if you don’t have the strength. Since you want to be a fool, then I will do my best! In front of the whole world, you were tortured by me, look at you
How can he raise his head in the future? The strongest magician in the world? Hehe, with this look, he may be able to defeat the Frost Aria in Xuanyuan Sword, but he will definitely not be able to defeat Sister Ling. The power of the Ice and Fire Wings is not something he can easily solve. At most
It's just a tie.
"Haha...Caesar, you are really awesome! My speed is much faster, and now I am more sure of killing him!"
Feng Jueying moved quickly and let out a burst of hearty laughter. He was originally known for his speed, but now in this wind and thunder field, after the bonus, his speed is even faster.
A master may not be very strong, but his heart must be strong and he must firmly believe in his own strength. If a person does not even believe in his own strength, how can he become a master? Feng Jueying is the kind of person who believes in himself
He is a man who has absolute confidence in his speed.
"The close combatants block it, and the long-range attackers are ready to release large-scale magic. Don't make a fuss, as it will have no effect on the Dragon Warrior!"
It has to be said that the Blood Emperor is still a top-notch expert. After a short period of discomfort, he immediately reacted and commanded calmly. Although everyone is on an equal footing and is the most awesome player in a country, but now
At this time, I didn't care whether I was in charge or not. The top priority was to defeat me. Anyway, what the Blood Emperor said Night Market wanted to do. Therefore, No. 18 immediately started to move.
"Night Hunting!"
As special professions, the Blood Emperor and the Vampire Gentleman launched the attack first. The Blood Emperor ran towards me quickly, while the Vampire Gentleman flicked his cloak that completely covered his feet. A large group of about one meter long appeared.
The bloodthirsty red-eyed bat rushed toward me crazily.
Huh, he is worthy of being a vampire pope (he was a vampire duke before, but now he has been promoted). With this attack, it can be seen that he has no qualifications as the number one player in the UK. He is definitely the real deal. It is a pity that this kind of
The level of attack has not worked for me.
Reach out and swing your sword!
A red sword energy surged out, severely cutting into the front bat, killing it instantly. Then the sword energy expanded to more than ten meters, killing at least hundreds of bats, and the remaining bats were burned.
The flames were surrounded, one by one, and they all burned up. Seeing this, the vampire gentleman hurriedly let go, and then took two steps back to avoid being burned by the flames.
"Sure enough, you are really good at it. Take my move! ...Tianfeng Poxiang kills!"
Feng Jueying's voice suddenly rang in my ears, and a violent cross sword wind rushed towards me. The sharp energy even cut the air.
I smiled coldly, moved my body slightly, and disappeared in place, letting his attack miss.
"What?"
Feng Jueying lost sight of me for an instant and was shocked.
"You also call this speed?"
A faint and sarcastic voice sounded in Feng Jueying's ears, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly. The next moment, he felt a severe cramp in his stomach, and then he flew up like a cloud.
Oh? He's quite capable, and he survived my heavy kick. He's worthy of being Germany's No. 1!
I glanced at the disabled Feng Jueying with some surprise. With my current strength, even though it was just a kick without the power of my skills, it would definitely not be that uncomfortable. The kid Feng Jueying actually got kicked.
Death is not easy!
"How dare you lose your mind?... Blood pulling!"
The blood emperor's ferocious voice rang in my ears, and the next moment I felt the blood in my body beating a little, as if a powerful force was trying to pull it out of the body.
"The ability to control blood is indeed extraordinary. Unfortunately, it is definitely strength, which can completely make up for the effects of special abilities!"
I smiled coldly, dodged, and kicked the Blood Emperor in the face, knocking him from the air to the ground.
"Damn...rocket blast!"
Seeing his boss being abused, as America's number two, Iron Man activated his Astro Boy-like recoil and struck at the speed of sound. His steel-like fist was already covered with a layer of light red.
Light.
Energy bombardment? Metal armor?
I smiled coldly, raised my left hand, transformed into a white tiger claw and thorn, stepped on my feet, and my body quickly disappeared. The next moment, I appeared next to Iron Man, who was impacting down at high speed, and waved my hand gently.
"Boom..."
Iron Man fell to the ground instantly, and the powerful downward force smashed a crater into the ground.
"Steel, what's wrong?"
Seeing Iron Man's sluggish look after landing, the Blood Emperor couldn't help but ask aloud.
Iron Man still stood there without answering.
"Kacha..."
A crisp sound instantly echoed through the entire place, attracting everyone's attention.
Cracks, tiny cracks, gradually expanding cracks!
Dense cracks continued to appear on Iron Man's powerful metal armor. Under everyone's dumbfounded eyes, the extremely hard armor exploded instantly. The huge force impacted Iron Man's body into the air.
His pupils opened wide, he opened his mouth, spat out a large mouthful of blood, and then hit the ground hard.
Iron Man, gameover!
Oh, they are indeed the top elite team in the world, and they even have resurrection skills?
Iron Man's body has not disappeared, which means that there is a resurrected priest in his team.
I smiled evilly, looked at the dumbfounded people, and said with a ferocious smile: "What's wrong with you? Is this all you have? It's been so long since the last battle, and you have made such a little progress? You only have this little strength and you still have delusions.
Challenge me? Haha, if you are the number one player in your country, that would be so ironic. No one can get out of a round in my hands, you are so strong!"
I insulted the Blood Emperor with the utmost sarcasm. They bit Yaochi tightly, almost bleeding. But they did not argue. Masters will not make excuses for themselves. If you are worse, you are worse. This world is all about strength.
To be respectful, there is no need to talk nonsense, and there is no need to show off your strength. If talking can change, then why bother trying to become stronger? Just practice your mouth!
"Pap, tap..."
Stepping on the hard ground, the remaining seventeen people walked together expressionlessly. When they raised their heads, seventeen pairs of fire-breathing eyes stared at me, and powerful momentum radiated from their bodies.
