Zhuge Ming's figure kept swimming, and the sharp claws in his hands kept grabbing at David. And David was also extraordinary. He used a sword like a shield that was airtight, constantly dodging Zhuge Ming's sharp claws on the entire sword.
All are Zhuge Ming’s scratches
At this moment, Zhuge Ming shouted loudly and slammed his claws down to grab the entire giant sword, which was instantly broken into two halves. David was shocked and stepped back to protect the area where he was not wearing armor and put on armor.
Let Zhuge Ming attack the place
I don't know what David's armor is made of. It is extremely hard. With Zhuge Ming's cultivation, even if it was made of fine iron, it would have been smashed to pieces. Who would have thought that this armor is like an iron wall?
No matter how Zhuge Ming hits him, he can't break the armor. It's just a futile effort.
However, this David is the chosen one from the West. The fighting spirit of the chosen people from the West is obviously more powerful than the internal strength. However, they don't know that the terrifying internal strength can hit a stone through tofu. The tofu will be fine, but the stone will be shattered.
How could Western selectmen like David know about this ability to leverage others' strength?
David originally looked complacent, but he was just waiting for work and was always on the defensive. He didn't use any fighting spirit at all. He just wanted to wait for Zhuge Ming's internal strength. After the strength was used up, he was waiting for work to kill Zhuge Ming.
However, when something happened, his reaction was just when he was feeling complacent. He suddenly felt pain in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. His defensive hand also relaxed. An evil smile appeared on the corner of Zhuge Ming's mouth, and his hands became claw-like and he grabbed it with one claw.
The top of David's head was instantly smashed into pieces before David's voice of surrender could be heard. David fell to the ground and died.
Zhuge Ming stopped and took a breath. As soon as he saw that David was this type of master, he made a plan to kill David like this. However, David's physical fitness was beyond Zhuge Ming's imagination and the armor he wore was
The defense was beyond Zhuge Ming's imagination. After fighting for so long, Zhuge Ming almost gave up before David suffered from internal injuries and vomited blood and became paralyzed.
Li Yunfei sighed, shook his head and said nothing. To be honest, this David died unjustly. His ability was completely useless. He underestimated the power of internal strength. Li Yunfei could tell from his steps that his physical skills were not bad.
If he and Zhuge Ming fought, we still don’t know who would live and who would die. David was too confident and was killed by Zhuge Ming.
Ares's face turned bad. Now they have lost three games and only won one. Now two of the Chosen Ones on their side are dead, and only one of the Chosen Ones from the East has admitted defeat. Why not let Ares?
What about being frustrated?
Erlang Shen didn't care about Ares, whose face was getting worse and worse. He said loudly: "The fourth round of the duel between the Eastern and Western Chosen Ones. Zhuge Ming, the Eastern Chosen One, won the next duel. Yang Xing, the Eastern Chosen One, and Prometheus, the Western Chosen One."
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Zhuge Ming walked down the ring with an arrogant look, looked at Li Yunfei, smiled, and said: "It seems that you are really lucky this time. That guy's body is really strong. To be honest, Li Yunfei, even you don't dare to stand there and give me such a beating."
long time"
Li Yunfei smiled, shook his head, and said: "To be honest, as long as you get within ten meters of me, I can kill you with one move. Don't be proud. You have to work hard to cultivate. Your cultivation level is really too low."
Zhuge Ming looked at Li Yunfei and couldn't help but cursed "pervert" in his heart and then sat down. Zhuge Ming was very self-aware. He knew that he was no match for Li Yunfei. Therefore, he did not dare to argue with Li Yunfei and had to sit down in despair.
At this time, Yang Xing stood up and walked towards the ring, and a man wearing a white robe walked out from the Western Chosen Ones. This man held a thick black book in his hand, floating in the air, and flew towards the ring. Flying in the air, Li Yunfei
It is also possible and impossible to waste too much real energy. At a state like Li Yunfei's, the real energy that has been cultivated has long been endless and can naturally float in the air for a long time.
But this man named Prometheus does not use his true energy to fly in the air like Li Yunfei, but floats in the air as if he is weightless. This makes Li Yunfei not sure what to think of this man. Li Yunfei, a Western professional, is not very
I understand, so he doesn’t know what this person does. Anyway, he is a mage or something like that.
At this moment, Yang Xing stepped onto the ring and stood on the ring quietly waiting for Prometheus. The man named Prometheus stood in the air and slowly floated to the ring, and then stood quietly.
Looking at Yang Xing in the air
Ares had a smile on his face, then glanced at Erlang Shen and said loudly: "The fifth duel between the chosen ones from the East and the West begins."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xing pointed his finger at Prometheus. Suddenly, a stream of inner energy shot out from Yang Xing's finger towards Prometheus. Prometheus smiled slightly and read loudly: "The gods said, hurt me."
Those who are bound to be harmed will be harmed." As soon as he finished speaking, a white light shot out from Prometheus' body, surrounding him. At this moment, the energy shot out from Yang Xing's fingers happened to hit Prometheus' body, and it suddenly started to spread on him.
A bloody hole
But something happened that was beyond what others imagined. When a blood hole appeared on Prometheus's body, a blood hole appeared on Yang Xing's body at the same location. Even the wound was exactly the same, as if he had been injured by himself.
Yang Xing was shocked, and he shot several rounds of energy at Prometheus. However, Prometheus didn't even hide. After the energy opened a bloody hole in his body, it also opened a blood hole in Yang Xing's body.
blood hole
At this moment, Yang Xing was anxious. This was simply a cheat. How could he win if this continued? No matter how he attacked, he would only hurt himself. How could he fight?
Yang Xing stopped taking action on Prometheus. Instead, Prometheus touched the black book in his hand and said loudly: "The gods say that anyone who hurts me will be judged, and he will be struck by thunder."
As soon as he finished speaking, a thunder struck Yang Xing directly from the air. Yang Xing's eyes were trembling with lightning. However, Prometheus was not hurt at all.
Now this game is difficult. People can only hit you, but you can't hit others. This is too miserable. Yang Xing is a bloody man after all. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he immediately took out a long sword in his hand, pointed at Prometheus and said: "
Well, if that's the case, then we will be injured together." After saying that, the sword energy overflowed and struck Prometheus.
Prometheus was still the same as before, letting the sword energy intensify his body and not moving. After a moment, both of them were covered with sword wounds. The scars were so frightening that a smile suddenly appeared on Prometheus' face.
, touching the black book in his hand, he said loudly: "The gods say that my injuries will become invisible and my people will regain their health."
As soon as Prometheus finished speaking, a white light shot towards Prometheus. Instantly, the wounds on Prometheus were completely healed. Everyone's hearts went cold when they saw this man. No one could hurt him. No one could hurt him at all. Except him.
It will rebound damage and also heal damage. How to fight this fight?
A glint flashed in Taibai Jinxing's eyes, and he said to Li Yunfei, who was sitting next to him: "Yunfei, if this person fights with you, can you beat him?"
Li Yunfei sneered and said: "I fought with him and he died before he could say anything. Moreover, his ability relies on the power of the spirit. As long as he thinks that the gods can save him, his injuries will be cured. He thinks that he will hurt himself."
If someone gets hurt, that person will get hurt. This ability is like a curse."
Taibai Jinxing nodded and said: "This man is not good at learning and is not good at anything. You know, those among the Western gods who practice this kind of skill can directly curse people to death. You were all scared by him just now. He just
If you can curse someone who is weaker than him and someone who is stronger than him, he will bite him back. If he curses Li Yunfei, he will be killed by the backlash without Li Yunfei doing anything. So, don't be afraid to cut out his tongue if you meet him.
I see he is still talking.”
Li Yunfei nodded and said with a smile: "However, Yang Xing was played by him in the middle of the applause. It seems that Yang Xing lost." As soon as Li Yunfei finished speaking, he saw Prometheus shouting: "The gods said, those who hurt me
, you will definitely fall into hell." As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xing spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, motionless.
But Prometheus suddenly fell from the air and spurted out a mouthful of blood, then stood there weakly. It seemed that the curse just now had greatly damaged his vitality.
Li Yunfei sighed and said: "Yang Xing wouldn't have been so miserable. He was frightened by that Prometheus, so he unwisely injured himself and was cursed to death by Prometheus."
He simply doesn’t have such a great ability. If he could curse someone to death with just a curse, it would be a pity that he would have to suffer so much if he cursed people to death right from the beginning."
Ares laughed loudly, looked at Erlang Shen and said loudly: "The fifth duel between the Eastern and Western Chosen Ones, Prometheus, the Western Chosen One, won. The next contestant is Hans, the Western Chosen One, and Sun Yaoyang, the Eastern Chosen One." After speaking, Chao Yang
Yang Xing waved his hand over Yang Xing's body, and instantly a white light shot onto Yang Xing's body on the ground. Immediately, the body disappeared into nothingness like white snow meeting the sun.
Sun Yaoyang sighed and said nothing. Yang Xing was the first person chosen by Li Yunfei to die, which made the remaining people who did not participate in the competition very nervous. In the past, they may not be afraid of death, but since they have this ability, they have become the best among people.
In the end, not being afraid of death turned into being afraid of death. Who can give up a skill? Who can give up this incomparable right? Who can give up a beautiful woman like a cloud?
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