If this continues, we can't hide our clumsiness any longer, otherwise, it's very likely that the boat will capsize in the gutter.
Thinking of this, Ouyang Haotian's face began to turn serious. He glanced at Lei Dong who was watching the show under the ring. After clenching his fists, he finally made up his mind and said in a low voice, "Accept your most loyal love."
The summoning of the servant, the secret method, the summoning of gods and ghosts, the four-winged fallen angel, Omega."
Then, a magic circle about ten meters in diameter appeared on the arena, emitting a strange purple-black light. The mysterious formation made the civilians present scream in shock. Then, the sky in Magaloria Square briefly turned dark.
Dark, and then the tips of two black wings slowly rose up from the magic circle. Slowly, a human-like, bird-like creature over 5 meters tall with gorgeous armor appeared in everyone's eyes.
"Were you the one who summoned me, kid?" The bird-man with four wings turned out to be quite humane. He looked at Ouyang Haotian who had summoned him jokingly and asked doubtfully, holding his chin in his hand.
"That's right, it's me." Ouyang Haotian showed the small magic circle with black light on the back of his hand to express his position. Lei Dong in the audience was shocked when he saw this. That thing actually looked familiar. Where is it?
Ah, it's the magic circle that seals the terrible monster in the core area of the Forest of Death. Although most of the styles are different, Lei Dong has an intuition that these two magic circles are from the same source.
Damn it, is this Ouyang family somehow related to that monster? But there are too few clues
Just when Lei Dong was thinking about the relationship between the two, the four-winged fallen angel named Omega already had a clear look on his face. A playful smile appeared on his handsome and somewhat demonic face, and his right hand wrapped around his purple-black
His long hair was spinning in circles and he said, "Since it was you who summoned me, even though it is a clone with only one percent of my own strength, if you have any orders, just tell me."
Upon hearing this, Ouyang Haotian pointed coldly at the frightened Nangong Xiong opposite him, and whispered, "Beat him as fast as you can."
"Received." The four-winged angel Omega put away his chilling smile and looked down at Nangong Xiong with a straight face.
Lei Sanshao calmly faced the remaining opponents. The faint smile that continued on his face finally angered this group of people who were also in their prime of life. Finally, someone shouted, "Everyone, kill this arrogant man first.
Then the game continues.”
With the first person taking the lead, the remaining people also walked to the ring one after another. There were sixty-three people in total, no more and no less. The atmosphere of sharing the same hatred made them appear full of fighting spirit, and Lei Dong's side
The lineup of The Lonely Man appears quite different.
In fact, by provoking so many people, Lei Dong not only wanted to show off his strength, but also wanted to test how far he had practiced Xuanyuan Yi. Therefore, he did not take off his Sphinx's cage now.
Unlock all the strength, but plan to test and hone your swordsmanship in the later stage of King of War.
To be honest, if he really shows his full strength, not to mention that there are only 63 young people in front of him, most of them are at level 5 and a very few are at level 6, even if there are 630 people, he will not be afraid at all, because of his true
Their combat power is almost as good as that of the late-level eight-level War Emperors. What is the concept? It is not an exaggeration to say that killing them is like butchering dogs.
The people on the other side didn't know that Lei Dong was actually in trouble. Their eyes were so red that they were about to spit out fire. They were very angry when they looked at the person opposite who looked confident and fearless.
"The magician attacks from a distance, the warrior and I rush up to beat him." One person couldn't help it anymore and gave the order. This young man is probably at the sixth level of the primary war king realm, and is considered to be one of the few geniuses, so for him
Most people would not object.
So, the battle began.
Above, level 4 and 5 fireballs and blades flew together. Below, landslides and floods hit the same place. The four elements of fire, metal, earth and water magic greeted an enemy, our calm Third Young Master Lei.
Facing these long-range attacks, Lei Dong unfolded his consciousness and evaded one attack after another with great flexibility. When encountering the unavoidable fireballs and sword blades, he could just use his sword to create a breakthrough.
But this is not over yet. As soon as the long-range attack ended, more than 40 melee warriors were already approaching him. Although most of the young men were at level five, there were also five or six early-level war kings who had been interfering with Lei Dong and seriously injuring those five.
A weaker person at a higher level.
Although Lei Dong was extremely fast in movement, he was a little overwhelmed when facing so many people at first. The white clothes on his body were scratched by swords that came out of nowhere, but his body was not hurt.
Oddly enough, Su Ri'an seemed to have taken the initiative with the people they were attacking, but every time he and others almost hit Lei Dong's vital points, he would always move him sideways or sideways in a dangerous way.
He moved past, and if that didn't work, he just blocked it back with his dazzling golden sword. It felt like he was powerless and depressing.
And gradually as the battle progressed, they found that Lei Dong was becoming more and more able to deal with it, and there was almost no damage on his body. This made them anxious and angry, and there was really nothing they could do.
The battle lasted for about half an hour, and the sixty-three people were already a little desperate. Although they relied on their large number of advantages and the help of a few sixth-level juniors to watch and help, they could not be defeated for a while. But they
They also found that Lei Dong's counterattacks and dodges were becoming more and more concise, with almost no unnecessary movements, as if they were as meticulous as a machine. If this continued, the sixty-three of them would really be "one-on-one" by the opponent.
"Huhu, it's time to end." Without looking back, he swung away a big sword that hit his back. Lei Dong jumped up and jumped out of the encirclement net, scanning the crowd with slightly narrowed eyes.
Holding the sword and pointing it diagonally at the ground, he showed a mysterious smile and whispered softly, "With one Xuanyuan move, thousands of troops will be defeated and thousands of horses will be defeated."
Then everyone's eyes were dazzled and he disappeared. Even the heads of the four major families of the eighth-level war emperor level on the stage were surprised. They actually only saw a faint shadow floating around many contestants.
The dragon flashed past, chopping or stabbing, beheading or provoking. In just a few breaths, the more than 40 melee youths who had been surrounding Lei Dong, including the six-level war kings, all fell to the ground.
Can't move at all.
Then, Lei Dong appeared right in front of where they fell, staring at the magicians not far away as if they were staring at prey.
"Next, it's your turn. You must have been very happy when you cast magic in the distance just now." Lei Dong showed his white teeth. He originally wanted to put on a gentle and harmless look, but he thought of the people lying on the ground behind him.
There were more than forty people present, and the situation suddenly became a little awkward.
"Ah! I abstain, you monster." Finally, one of the young magicians who was stared at by Lei Dong could not withstand the pressure and abstained from the vote. But one to two, more than a dozen other young people also raised their hands wisely.
Abstaining, they don't want to be repaired by the other party in vain.