Post for the decisive battle! Wang Man’s smile was stiff, the aurora flashed in his palm, and the crystal ball suddenly shattered.
The signee here is the Holy Blood Warrior, which is consistent with Wang Man’s initial judgment! At this moment, what appears in front of his eyes is a handsome figure freely shuttled under the siege of the Seven Elders of Lingshan. To say that she is beautiful is just an illusion, Wang Man
I can really feel the cruelty and ruthlessness behind the handsome face.
The tree wanted to be quiet but the wind was not stopping. It seemed that if he wanted to be stable, it was really necessary to decide the winner. Wang Man relaxed his brows, and the fatigue of the past few days was swept away. The purple light skyrocketed, and he rushed out of the palace as fast as lightning;
The traces of the Wolf King were far beyond the knowledge of the tribe. Ai Xi in the outer hall looked at the entrance of the cave in confusion, as if she felt a familiar breath, but it was a pity that the breath disappeared too quickly. She was longing for Wang Man in her heart, but she still had something to say.
fatigue.
Ai Xi returned to her own palace to rest. In the quiet night, she fell asleep peacefully with her long-standing ignorance of love in her arms. At the same time, the entire Suriama fell into a state of tranquility!
In the drizzle, in the forest of despair, in the dark night, in the disputed place between the two clans, this is a line of power that is opened by the forest, and it is also the most silent line of death in the thousand-year holy war in the Abyss of Spiritual Silence.
The Forest of Despair stretches across the mainland of China. The reason why the forest has the momentum of enveloping China today is mainly due to this long forest river that travels through the Abyss of Spiritual Silence.
This is the place where the forests of the entire continent meet, so it looks even more eerie and terrifying. Even if it is all year round, the descendants of the wolf clan will go around or march, bypassing a dense forest river and taking the road at the bottom of Surima Mountain.
, there is no other reason, it’s just that the forest has an evil power that can devour all powerful life forms.
Choosing such a place for the decisive battle shows that Akali has made a lot of determination. This place is like hell, the winner is king, and the loser will never recover!
Hell Canyon, purple air comes from the east.
On the hill a hundred feet away, stood a woman in red. In the dark night, the silver blades in the woman's hands were filled with red light.
Purple-gold light swirled down, standing in front of the woman across a hundred feet.
"You're here." The woman looked coldly, looking down at the crimson double blades.
"Well, you invited me, can I not come?" Wang Man stretched his body, and the energy in his fists was faintly stirring.
The two of them talked like old friends.
"Emperor of the Dark Night? Are you worthy?"
"Haha, only I know whether I am worthy or not, but you will also know later."
Akali laughed: "You are so arrogant. How long have you been sitting in a well and looking at the sky?"
Wang Man curled his lips and sighed helplessly: "I really don't know this! But I am very curious about your identity. If I guess correctly, you are a relative of the royal family of the blood clan."
"You know what's going on, so you have decided how to die, right?"
"Why don't you die? Today is a happy day for my wolf clan. It's not a good idea to say these depressing words. By the way, maybe we can talk today."
"If there's anything to talk about, just see the real seal in your hand." Akali's long hair was flowing, and the crimson double blades in her hand were slowly raised in front of her.
Even though he was hundreds of feet away, Wang Man could feel the hidden murderous aura erupting from the double-edged sword. Wang Man did not have enough confidence to deal with Akali. It was certain that there were members of the vampire clan who were more powerful than Akali.
"Wait a minute, since it's a decisive battle, can we make a three-part agreement? How about we don't leave any regrets for each other?"
"Stop talking nonsense. Either you die or I die today."
"Why are you so stubborn, woman? Is this a joke if you die and I die? If you die, you can at best return to the Holy Land and be reborn. If I'm not mistaken, it will take a hundred years for you to be reborn; but for me to die, it will only take fifty years.
Then you can control the world again, isn’t this a bit worth the loss?”
Akali's eyes rolled around, and she felt that what Wang Man said made sense. If it would take a hundred years for her to die, then no one in the Blood Night Castle could stop the rise of the wolf clan; but then again, if the Wolf King died,
The dominance of the Silent Abyss will return to the hands of the Vampire Clan.
This is a difficult question to decide. Akali pondered for a while, but she was also not completely sure of defeating the Wolf King.
"Since you made a three-part agreement, it doesn't matter if you talk about it. I'll let you die happily. The worst I can do is make a century-old bet with you."
"Haha, you are worthy of being a blood royal; the century-old bet is too cruel, we only bet on the present."
Akali frowned and asked hesitantly: "In front of me?"
"That's right, you also know that neither of us are mortal enemies. As long as one of us is damaged, the other will not be much better. As the saying goes, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. What I want to make clear to you today is that no matter which one of us makes it out alive, we will be the same.
We cannot target each other's tribes. If this battle can bring peace between the two tribes, then I will accept your challenge."
Wang Man's thoughts were exactly what Akali was worried about. Such selfless words made Akali's hatred of Wang Man less intense than before.
"I promise you! Let's just bet on the current situation. In this case, let's see what the moves are."
After Akali finished speaking, she threw her arms vigorously, and the double blades turned into two red lights that shone out, one behind the other, connecting into a straight line, cleanly.
Wang Man aimed his fist at the crimson sharp blade and punched out twice. The seemingly soft and weak punches lingered away.
There was a muffled bang, and dazzling optical fibers emitted from the middle of the forest. The powerful energy collided, and the impact force caused large swaths of plants within the area to fall down.
In the room of lightning and flint, the two met and fought together. The energy of crimson, purple and gold in the sky and earth were intertwined with different rules and became more and more dense. In a short period of time, they had already fought for more than a hundred rounds. At this stage, there was no winner or loser.
Akali has a weird figure and tricky double-edged blades. She can always move around the enemy and launch unexpected attacks. The crimson weapon in her hand has long become an indispensable part of Akali's soul. In the attack on Wang Man, both hands
The blade can fly out at any time and follow Akali's soul thoughts. This move is no different from the flying sword in the Xianxia era.
Wang Man's armor was extremely high, but it was not high enough to withstand Akali's crimson situation. Not long after the fight, I was trembling in my heart, thinking that I had underestimated Akali's strength.
Akali looks weak, but her thin and delicate body possesses terrifying explosive power. Equipped with a crimson short weapon, her destructive power is raised to an astonishing level.
Wang Man did not dare to take it lightly, his mind was firmly fixed on Akali's true position, his fists were like steel, and he unambiguously parried the crimson double blades that were attacking like a storm.
Even so, Wang Man could feel the armor-piercing threat brought to him by every block. Fortunately, he had a high-level spiritual weapon like the Hill Blood-Splitting Gloves, which could amplify Wang Man's punch power every time he punched.
It can greatly resist the piercing power of the opponent's double blades.
Akali is a typical vampire, but she is a member of the blood clan Yuelun Clan. She is naturally warlike and loves close combat. She fully demonstrated her fighting skills in front of Wang Man; facing an enemy like Akali
, Wang Man doesn’t have to worry about finding Bei.
The Blood Tide technique of the Vampire Clan has always been a headache for Wang Man. Even when faced with the relatively low-strength Mickey Roar, it would be difficult for Wang Man to catch it without releasing the Spirit King Domain.
Such a hearty battle with Akali is Wang Man's favorite way of fighting; relying on her outstanding fighting qualities, Akali thought she could quickly suppress the seemingly reckless and bulky Wolf King, but unexpectedly she also
Enter Wang Man's favorite combat system.
The fight was inextricable. Akali's double blades danced in front of her, turning into rushing blades of light and shadow. Hundreds of crimson blades were emitted in an instant at close range.
Each energy blade contained powerful killing power that was enough to injure Wang Man. Wang Man was shocked, his pupils tightened, and the golden light in his body swelled. There were layers of shadows on his fists, and hundreds of punches were fired in the roar.
Hundreds of energy bursts in front of the two of them. At the same time, the two shouted loudly, and each other's energy fists and blades spread out in all directions.
Blood Shadow Sword! Akali strangely circled behind Wang Man, pulling Wang Man back to parry, but she had already rushed to Wang Man's head. In a hurry, the blood and crimson suddenly merged into one and turned into a sharp blade, stabbing down on the head.
Comparing speed with Akali, Wang Man would only be in an embarrassing situation; when his thoughts reached above him, the blood sword had already crashed down.
The small space and fast time no longer allowed him to dodge. Instant fear filled his entire brain. In an instinctive reaction, Wang Man almost put his entire focus on his fists.
The blood sword was held up by a powerful fist only two inches away from Wang Man's head; the blood sword blade was as heavy as a hill, completely at the opposite end of the spectrum from the previous dexterous double blades.
With a plop, Wang Man's feet sank into the ground, and his arms were slightly bent. The edge of the blood sword filled the air with murderous intent, and a tuft of the fluffy hair on Wang Man's head was cut off.
Such hard power! This is Wang Man's only comment on Akali; the blood sword hurt Wang Man's hair, which is a great insult among master coaches. At the same time, Wang Man's courage has been frightened.
Most of it.
What also surprised Akali, Queen of the Blood Shadow Sword, was the power between Wang Man's fists; he was able to catch his own crimson heavy sword with his bare hands. This was equally unbelievable to Akali, and it was also a blessing to her.
The biggest insult.
Akali is very aware of the power of the Crimson Blood Shadow Sword, and now she is even more in awe of Wang Man's fist; to be honest, in all her years, Akali has never seen anyone's fist hard enough to compete with high-level spiritual weapons.
The point of confrontation.
Brush, Akali's heavy blow failed, and she hurriedly pulled away and moved upwards with her heavy sword; Wang Man lost all pressure, his body flexed, and he shot back like a bow.
Wang Man was frightened and couldn't help but admire the pair of magical gloves he got in the Mausoleum of Emperor Shengwu! It was exactly as he expected, the Blood-Splitting Gloves on the Hill really had the material of an artifact. It was just a change of circumstances.
The divine power on the gloves faded away, but now it is a high-level spiritual weapon with half the effect of a divine weapon.
If he hadn't been curious and obtained these gloves, he might have been chopped into two pieces by Akali during the confrontation just now.
In mid-air, Akali twisted her body and fell downwards. The Blood Shadow Sword was easily dismantled in her hands and turned into crimson double-edged swords again.