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Chapter 117, Megatron Desert

"Start!" Shen Aoming licked his scarlet lips, his whole person's temperament turned ferocious, and the blood was overwhelming, stirring the whole audience. At this moment, everyone watching the battle, everyone paying attention, was shaking in their hearts, and their expressions were

Shocked, and wondering if it was an illusion, they intuitively realized that the figure with flying white hair and hissing roar was really like a ferocious monster that suddenly awakened.

"White Demonic Beast! Please enlighten me!!"

A loud roar shook the whole place, and Di Cheng, who was looking crazy, rose up. After taking ten quick steps, he stomped the ground with both feet, shooting into the sky with unparalleled wildness.

The stream of light was rapid, four meters in the air! The instant release shocked the whole audience! Everyone gasped, stood up, and looked at each other in shock! The previous doubts, previous ridicules, and previous hesitations were all dissipated in this moment of revelation.

Intangible. Human Emperor!! Human Emperor!! Such power and shock are enough to match the Emperor of Heaven and Earth they recognize!

"Ah!!" Like a beast's roar rolling in the throat and exploding on the tip of the tongue, Shen Aoming ran suddenly, with both hands and feet touching the ground, like a wild beast running wildly in the vast desert, filled with evil intent and shaking people's hearts. Ten quick steps later

, the body trembled, and shot into the sky amidst the gasps of the audience. The clenched right fist seemed to be slicing through the air, shattering the space, and impacting with a bang.

Bang!! A dull impact sound exploded four meters in the air. Shen Aoming's iron fist collided with Di Cheng's sweeping leg, and the fierce force immediately surged towards the opponent angrily.

The force was raging and the force of the impact made the two people's bodies tremble, as if they were hit by a train, rolling and flying violently. However, just before landing, the two people's bodies were controlled one after another, and they landed on all fours, like springs, all the strength was removed.

Such a height, such a collision, such a fall...unscathed!!

"Okay!!!" The roaring cheers exploded. Nearly 10,000 soldiers and warriors from both the enemy and our side were excited, roaring uncontrollably, and their wide-eyed eyes were full of shock and fire!

Di Cheng and Shen Aoming, who were leaning on the yellow sand like four-legged beasts, raised their heads at the same time. Their eyes were as ferocious as ghosts and bloody demons as they locked onto each other, and the overwhelming fighting spirit swept the entire place like a hurricane!!

"Ah!!!" A hoarse, manic, and hysterical roar exploded on the tip of the tongue. The two bodies pressed down hard. The next second, the terrifying power rolled around the limbs, and the whole body exploded like a rocket, wrapping up the mountain.

A tsunami-like roar of horror and evil roared forward, leaving flying sand and dust along the way. The scene was extremely visually impactful!

A distance of twenty meters, zooming in in the blink of an eye, approaching like lightning!

At the critical moment, the moment of collision! Bang!! Shen Aoming thrust his left foot into the sand, and his wildly charging body almost lost control due to the sudden stop, and he rolled forward violently. But he was making clever use of this wildness.

With the momentum, the whole body rotated at high speed with the left foot as the axis, and the right foot was thrown up like a hurricane, and it went straight towards Di Cheng to attack and kill him.

That kind of momentum is like a huge wave rising into the sky without warning, rushing forward to take pictures wildly, the momentum is terrifying!

Rushing, stomping on the ground, losing control, taking advantage of momentum, spinning, and killing each other, all the actions and the entire process were done in one go, coherent and swift, and strongly impacted the minds of all those watching the battle.

White Demonic Beast!! White Demonic Beast! White Demonic Beast! At this moment, more than 10,000 spectators, no matter whether they were friends or foes, were feeling hot all over, clenching their fists, and shouting this name like crazy in their minds.

A roar rolled through his chest, Di Cheng's eyes sparkled with blood, his hands were crossed in an instant, and the sparks of calcium carbide attacked him brazenly. Bang!! Accompanied by a dull impact, Di Cheng's wild forward body stopped abruptly, and then moved toward

Flip hard from behind and roll!

"Roar!!" A beast-like roar exploded in the air, and Shen Aoming rushed to kill him again, and a thick dangerous aura surged along with it.

Di Cheng, who was still rolling, exerted force on his waist, stamped the ground violently with his feet, and retreated diagonally into the sky. His clenched right fist immediately hit the top of his head, and he locked onto Shen Ao just by feeling and judgment.

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There was another shocking sound of impact, and Di Cheng's body that had just shot up into the sky was slammed to the ground. However, Shen Aoming was also violently knocked back. He lost control of the kite in the high air and was thrown more than ten meters away.

outside.

Shen Aoming's blood energy was stimulated, and Di Cheng's madness surged. The two human emperors fought each other with passion, releasing their physical limits to their peak. The extraordinary strength displayed dominated the audience and shook the desert. At this moment, the warriors and warriors around him

Forgetting your own identity and purpose, you can't help but fall into the role of "spectator", watching the visual feast with wide eyes and experiencing the tremor of your soul.

Some people held their breath, some breathed rapidly, some were dumbfounded, and some were flushed. Various expressions appeared alternately on the nearly 10,000 "audiences", clearly representing the feelings in their hearts.

Shocked.

They may have seen "Iron Crushing Boulders" and "Passing Bricks with One Finger" on the stage. They may have admired "Invulnerable Iron Shirts" and "Shocking Blades" on TV. They have lamented the limits of human beings and been surprised.

The scene was shocking, and of course they had doubted its authenticity, but now, at this moment, at this moment, they truly understood the terror of these black emperors. The trembling feeling from their souls was so clear and strong, Di Cheng and Shen

Aoming's purely physical combat was more realistic and visually impactful than the previous weapon combat between Yuwen Huangxue and the others.

After the two of them detonated the atmosphere at the scene, Yuwen Huangxue and others felt something, and there was also a sense of madness in their hearts. After a short period of silence and staring, there was no need to remind or invite a fight. The momentum of both sides suddenly surged, roaring and screaming.

Increase the power, and then the whole body collides.

"Master of the Temple, remember my name... Xi Yuhuang!!" The afterimage floated, and the blood energy swept across. Xi Yuhuang suddenly appeared behind Aihovilla, his stiff claws roaring like an evil ghost, as if

The falcon fights the rabbit, carrying an astonishing and fierce evil intention, and goes straight to the back of Aihovilla's neck!

The evil, ferocious, and domineering aura circulated throughout his body. Xi Yuhuang once again abandoned silence and indifference, displaying the supreme spirit of the Lord of Death Prison.

"Tianmen Meiyan, please teach me!" The ghost's shadow flashed, Meiyan's body turned over, her flying hands fired silver light everywhere, and she fired like bullets.

"Tianmen Yang Jing, please teach me!" With a roar like a tiger roaring in the forest, Yang Jing jumped up violently, the tungsten metal stick rolled out with evil intent like a stormy sea, and rushed towards Aihovilla like crazy. Compared to the Human Emperor

God Aoming, who calls himself a beast, may have shortcomings, but each has its own characteristics and expertise. At this moment, he...is not inferior to anyone!

"Add one more of me, Hulunbuir, Tu Qingcang!!" The extremely fast movement technique was used in an instant, and Tu Qingcang also ran forward.

The four quasi-level human emperors invite the temple shop owner to fight...Aiho Villa!!

"Arrogant junior!" Aihovilla swayed, twirling and darting. While avoiding the three attacks of Emperor Xi Yu and others, the golden scepter ran like a thunder and went straight to Yang Jing's tungsten-gold staff. Qiang!

!The deafening sound waves suddenly expanded, and the fierce and violent power trembled across. Yang Jing groaned, and the corridor wall retreated.

"Death!" Aihovilla shouted coldly, flying forward and moving forward at great speed. The golden scepter moved forward and rotated with the body, creating an offensive momentum like a stormy wave, and there were flying sand and dust.

Correspondingly, the scene is also very visually impactful.

Although he was seriously injured in the battle with Yuwen Huangxue, as an older generation of Amethyst strongmen and the well-deserved number one strongman in the European underground world, his majesty and strength are still beyond the reach of just a few people working together.

Provocation, even if... the opponent is a quasi-Amethyst level powerhouse.

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"We are the only two left again. How do you feel?" Yuwen Huangxue chuckled slowly. The despair has faded away and his self-confidence has returned again. At this moment, he just wants to have a good fight to relieve the embarrassment of many days.

Humiliation!

"At the end of the day, who can you show your confidence to?" Dieka snorted coldly, wiped his feet on the ground, and approached forcefully with the force of a snake. The full-moon scimitar tore the space, and struck Yuwen Huangxue with unparalleled sharp killing intent.

Throat and heart!

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"Who is invited by others and envoys of loyal people... willing to go to hell!" Under the scorching sun, in the desert, on the battlefield, deep in the crowd, a ghostly ghost whisper floated quietly, You Ling slowly raised her pale cheek,

The scary eyes slowly moved and finally settled on the red archbishop.

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"I like this kind of scene, there are so many handsome guys." The charming girl giggled, the waves of her buttocks and breasts were captivating, and she was infinitely charming. But when she stretched out her tongue to lick the blood and brains from the tip of her tongue, her heart was filled with tears.

Everyone was itching, their stomachs were churning, and their faces were full of shock.

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"Africa, a good place." The elegant scribe chuckled, and looked into the eyes of the other majestic Skynet member. A hint of ferocity emerged at the corner of his mouth, and the killing... begins now!!!

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