Commanding Wind and Cloud - Chapter 690
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Chapter 690

Chapter 690

Holmon sneered with a long sigh: "G.o.d, it's time to give up the throne of the bloodline warrior's highest glory! I, Holmon, will make this happen!"

He nodded enthusiastically. This Hallmon is indeed a veteran of the battle. He has not yet started a war. He wants to use language offensive to mix the mentality of the opponent, and then he will make the battle easier.

but! The enthusiasm eyes widened suddenly, Gan Wuqing seemed completely unaffected by interference! Still stable and quiet, what happened to him? Has grown to such a point? What is his strength?

"Hallmont's battle against indifference, start!"

At the beginning, the word Zi had just penetrated into the ears of everyone, and a fighting spirit in Holmon's body rushed out of the body. The huge grizzly fighting spirit had not yet fully bloomed. The dry and innocent people had appeared in the strong Holmon In front of him, the palm of his hand was spread out, he held down Holmont's cheek directly, and then pressed it heavily to the ground.

boom!

Hormon's strong body, like a soft child at this moment, fell to the ground without the slightest resistance under the pressure of dry palms, and the big head hit the ground with a thorn. The light suddenly shone in the palms of the dry and green.

Next moment! Qian Wuqing's palm against Holmon's cheek burst into a powerful impact, and the golden light was mixed with th.o.r.n.y blood and ejected from the palm seam.

Bang! The ring was suddenly shaken by the impact of magic. Gan Wuqing had grabbed Holmon's head and left the whole person like a litter.

Grunt ...

Holmon's body resembled a wooden stick, rolling on the ground repeatedly, and finally the utterly unrecognizable cheeks were facing the sky, and the entire person was completely fainted.

one strike!

Gan Wuqing didn't even cast the fighting spirit, just stunned Holmont, a strong fourth-level fighting spirit, with just one blow.

Almost everyone is stunned, finished so soon? Yesterday's dry Wuqing also used this fighting method to beat people down.

Gan Wuqing stood up slowly, watching Holmond faintly stunned below the ring, and said, "Waste!"

Gan Wuqing's eyes slowly turned on the motivated body, suddenly raised his finger to the motivated body, and then pointed at the platform under his finger again: "I will be here to defeat you!"

Energetic? Drive!

Many people found out at this time that the enthusiasm for fighting games in other venues appeared here! Moreover, Gan Wuqing, who was once stepped over by the drive, now challenges the drive again.

Undead? Motivation frowned slightly, or was it an illusion? Just moments ago, the taste of undead bloomed on Qian Wuqing's body? Or did he have any special adventures? His growth rate is fast! Really fast! If it were at normal speed, he wouldn't be able to defeat Holmon, let alone easily insult the surname and easily defeat the opponent.

Gan Wuqing did not wait for the enthusiasm, and quietly walked off the ring. The whole person's att.i.tude as when he appeared on the stage made everyone subconsciously give him a way.

Enthusiastically looked at Wuming, and wanted to see what the scheming pract.i.tioner said, but found Wuming very quiet and calm, as if he hadn't seen Qian Wuqing.

"This year's new king ..." The enthusiastic eyes rolled gently, and there was a weird atmosphere everywhere! Some people will use the situation, and others may become undead ... So why did the undead come to fight?

"Look at Beamon!"

When people shouted, a thunder leopard blood warrior from the true dynasty had been beaten down. He wanted to climb up from the ground with both hands, but he couldn't get up anyway, only to spit blood again.

On the ring, a huge Beamon with golden hair all over his body was looking proudly at all the soldiers present, and finally his eyes fell on the motivated body.

Golden Beamon of the Void Holy Peak!

The sacred Beamon bloodline warrior, the hair will bloom a real golden yellow! Each of the gold behemoths who entered the sanctuary is the pride and glory of the barbarians. Their toughness gives them a great advantage against their opponents of the same level.

Even the top ten bloodline fighters of the true policy dynasty will not have any advantage in the face of the golden Bemon fighters, and it is a very good thing for the two sides to play equal battles.

"That's just one of the personal princes of the barbaric prince ..." Mu Nazhence did not know when he appeared next to the motivation: "Their big prince, who appeared in front of our real policy dynasty this time, obviously really wanted to be good Show your strength. "

"Great prince? Are you thirty-five or sixteen?" Furiously frowned slightly.

"Yes, at the age of thirty-five, if there is no accident, his strength should be in the right place." Mu Nazhence explained carefully.

"Should be." Energetic sighed, the rookie king contest is not just 20-year-old young people can partic.i.p.ate, 30-year-old, even 40-year-old can partic.i.p.ate as long as those who have not partic.i.p.ated, to a certain extent It is unfair to younger soldiers.

However, there has never been any fairness on the battlefield, and the people who take the t.i.tle of Rookie King at the end of each Rookie King contest are generally very young. The three ultimate blood powers are the ones who meet the strong and will It is easy to stimulate the existence of blood power.

The youngest three fighters of the ultimate bloodline family have always used this as one of the best training grounds for improving their strength and awakening bloodline strength.

"Huh? You've finished the fight?" Suddenly the energy came back. When he left, Mu Nazhence should not be on the stage.

"My opponent abstained." Mu Nazhenze said with a smile: "Don't forget, I'm the prince. If the strength has an overwhelming surname advantage, the other party will make way for imperial power."

With a smile, it's really good! It is also suitable for Muneko who does not like activities very much.

"Look! Magician! Still a woman!"

The crowd was shouting excitedly again, and found that standing on the ring, the female magician who looked a little timid, with a huge magic hat, almost covering all the faces, was his wife.

Is Blue falling on the ring? He even partic.i.p.ated in the rookie contest?

The drive is a bit contemptuous, and my wife is not clear about her partic.i.p.ation.

The emergence of magicians in the Rookie King Contest is a very novel thing. Although there will always be magicians appearing in each new King, there is never any magician who can achieve beautiful results. The magician comes to support the scene.

A magician has never been a single combat unit.

The same understanding of the three demons and humans is that magicians are best suited to group together, so that they can even exert the strength of the blood warriors who are awakened by the heavens.

Suddenly a magician appeared on the ring, and it really caught everyone's attention.

"I remember this woman, she only defeated her opponent with one blow yesterday! She is very powerful!"

Someone shouted in the crowd!

The drive is very curious. This is obviously blue and not Huang Quan. Her strength ...

"Little girl, I know you want to fight for the magician's face, but here is the stage for the soldiers."

Standing opposite the blue sky is a strong bloodline warrior. The rookie king has always been a bloodline warrior's stage. His arms are particularly long and he is obviously a warrior of the ape bloodline type.

In his forties, although the bloodline fighter was full of pride, he did not scorn people like many bloodline fighters.

"I ... I don't leave ... I want to fight ..." Bi Luo looked timidly at the old blood fighter on the ring: "I want to tell my husband that I can fight too ..."

"Ah ... I see ..." The 40-year-old bloodline soldier smiled lightly: "I will try not to hurt you ..."

"Then ... the battle begins!"

The referee's voice has just fallen, the bloodline warrior's blood power has not yet erupted, and Bi Luo's body has madly swept the storm of powerful magical power.

Do not! Not a storm of magical power! It's a sea of magic!

The strength that erupted in an instant in the blue sky is not inferior to Huang Quan that appeared at night!

this is? what happened? Energetic is also a stun, Blue's strength has never been very strong. Although she worked very hard, but ...

The enthusiasm secretly guessed, is it because of Huang Quan's enlightenment in a magical way? Cause her ability to connect with blue sky? So, is Bluefield so powerful now?

That's right! Only such an explanation can explain!

"You ... are you ready ..." Bi Luo looked timidly at the middle-aged uncle opponent who had been shocked to her by the shock: "I ... I ... I'm going to shoot ..."

Bi Luo raised his hand timidly and sent it directly with an air-blasting magic. The dull opponent flew out of the ring in cooperation.

Cooperate! That's right! Everyone could see that Bloodline Warrior was indeed cooperating.

In this case, many people will cooperate!

The little girl who looks so weak ~ ~ is so powerful that it is even more scary to see her timid look at that moment.

The timid person is easy to be nervous, and it is easy to control the intensity when you are nervous. In case of anxiety, it is impossible to use a large-scale magic to destroy the surname. At that time, it is impossible to cooperate with falling out of the ring. Already.

"So young ... so powerful ..." Pan Hongji appeared behind the drive and admired again and again: "This newcomer king contest is more interesting than my previous one."

"It's more interesting than the old man's session." Li Ba smiled and looked down at the ring with a smile: "Or, no other newcomer compet.i.tion can be compared with this one."

Pan Hongji nodded deeply and sympathetically, not only the ultimate awakening of the three ultimate bloodlines may appear in this newcomer king contest, the strong rise of several ordinary soldiers such as motivation, but also the respective teams of the second cla.s.s who broke the wind. The comprehensive strength broke out, which is definitely far beyond any newcomer king contest.

(To be continued)