Doomsday Game.

"Boom!"

The sudden explosion suppressed the whole scene, and all the members of the Hades were suppressed in one move.

Moreover, it only injured them but did not kill them, making them temporarily unable to move, but not dying on the spot to release the strangeness in their bodies. The exquisite control of force can be said to be superb.

"It seems that I am not too late."

In the center of the explosion, the smoke and dust dissipated, and Tan Lang, one of the fourth-level saints of Daxia, walked out slowly. Looking at the members of the Hades lying in front of him, he sneered and casually called out:

"Catch them all, be careful, don't kill them."

The extraordinary people of Daxia reacted and were overjoyed, and were about to step forward to clean up the mess.

However, at this moment, Tan Lang's face suddenly changed, and he waved his hand fiercely to release a burst of Tianwu Gangqi to stop them. At the same time, his other hand stretched out brazenly, transforming into a Gangqi wolf claw.

Almost at the moment he made his move, a brilliant blade light that pierced through the void appeared out of thin air, and was just blocked by his wolf claws.

"Boom!!!"

Both the energy and the blade light were shattered, and the shock wave swept across the field like a typhoon, making both sides squint their eyes.

Only Tan Lang's face became more solemn, and he looked at the opposite side with murderous intent.

But in the howling wind, a man with a wolf-tail hairstyle, wearing loose clothes and exposing his chest, carrying a samurai sword, appeared in front of him.

With an uninhibited and even somewhat provocative smile on his lips, he looked at Tan Lang casually and said:

"Long time no see, Tan Lang-san!"

The storm subsided, and a layer of ice-white outer layer of Qi appeared on Tan Lang's body. The killing intent on his body was icy and piercing, but his expression returned to his previous arrogance and coldness:

"I was wondering who was so blind, it turned out to be you, a little devil, what? Pushing Pluto out to die is not enough, you have to run out to die yourself?"

"I knew you were ready to make a move, but I didn't expect you to jump out so quickly!"

"How can you fight us if you are so impatient?"

Tan Lang mocked, seeming to be very unhappy.

At this time, the Secret Service players behind him finally stabilized their bodies and saw the uninvited guests who suddenly appeared in front of them.

The other party did not seem to be an unknown person. An experienced and senior player immediately recognized his identity. His face changed and he warned with great fear:

"Everyone be careful, he is not a good person!"

"Team leader, who is this guy? Do you know him? He doesn't look like a person from Daxia?"

"He is indeed not from Daxia. He is from the island country, and he is one of the fourth-level players who has been famous in the island country for a long time!"

A team leader said the other party's information with a serious look:

"Watanabe Hayato, the player code is Feng Falcon, the only fourth-level player of civilian origin among the three saints in the island country, he broke through the fourth level five years ago, the initial copy is "Disaster Divine Weapon", the natal divine weapon is called Fukiri, it is a wind-attributed samurai sword, and has a record of killing fourth-level players. It is very dangerous."

As he said, he thought of something and added a Sentence:

"Also, he is very hostile to our Daxia, and even belittled Daxia in public. In short, his appearance here at this time is obviously not well-intentioned."

After hearing what he said, many team members also changed their faces, and their eyes became obviously fearful and hostile:

"Is he Fengxuan?"

"I have heard of him, does he look like this?"

"In this case, he must be an enemy!"

"Wait, does his appearance here mean that the official supernatural organization of the island country has cooperated with the underworld?"

"Do I need to ask? These rats must have gathered together! This action must have the official support of the island country behind it!"

"These damn little devils have never had good intentions for our Daxia!"

...

The eyes of the Daxia players were like knives and arrows, wishing to cut him into pieces and pierce his heart with thousands of arrows, but Fengxuan was completely unmoved.

He just looked at Tan Lang with a look of wanting a beating, and answered his ridicule with the most arrogant attitude:

"Tan Lang Sang is worthy of being the saint of Da Xia, and his tone is as confident and arrogant as ever! You clearly know what Da Xia is in now, and you still have the confidence to ask us what we can do to fight you?"

"It seems that you have been confident for too long, so you have forgotten what humility is. Well, I will tell you directly."

"This time it's not just us, other countries have also sent experts to assist the Hades. You can guess how many fourth-level players there are in Yunzhou City now?"

"As the saying goes, if you are still as strong as a mountain, you will be hit hard! This time we will destroy the dignity that Da Xia barely maintains in one breath, and let the world see your weak nature!"

"After this battle, Da Xia will be defeated.Xia will be on the road to destruction! You'd better prepare yourself for a life on the run, hahahaha!"

He seemed to be getting more and more excited, but Tan Lang just sneered and raised his fist to attack him.

With one punch, the energy surged wildly, wrapped in the power of heaven and earth and turned into a huge wolf head phantom, as if it had the terrifying power to swallow the sky and eat the earth. As soon as it appeared, it froze the surrounding void, leaving the opponent nowhere to escape:

"Did you come all the way here just to act crazy in front of me? You're talking so much nonsense, you deserve to be an orphan and a dead wife! You unlucky thing, you won't be able to eat four dishes in your life! "

Feng Xuan was immediately furious. He had never expected Tan Lang to be so straightforward. He attacked with all his strength after a disagreement, and was not affected by his words at all.

He didn't care about pretending, and quickly chopped down the samurai sword on his shoulder, stirring up countless sharp sword winds, forcibly cutting and offsetting the attacking Tiangang Fist.

Although he blocked the attack, he looked more embarrassed because he was unintentional.

And since Tan Lang had attacked, he would naturally not stop with just one punch. He rushed to the opponent, and his cold and violent legs and feet continued to attack with the power of collapsing mountains and splitting the earth. For a while, Feng Xuan could only defend with all his strength and fell into a disadvantage.

"Damn it! Why don't you play by the rules? Aren't you afraid that our fight will affect your subordinates? "

Feng Falcon gnashed his teeth as he dealt with Tan Lang's fierce attack, and even tried to shake his fighting spirit.

According to his thoughts, Tan Lang should be afraid that his subordinates behind him would be affected and would not dare to attack with all his strength, and he should be the one who should take the upper hand and continue to attack. He never expected that this guy was so fierce, and his style was completely different from the Great Xia Saint he had fought before.

To be honest, he was a little caught off guard.

Tan Lang seemed to see through his thoughts, and sneered while fighting:

"Are you afraid of affecting them? Then shouldn't you fight quickly and decisively? Stop talking nonsense, wait until I kill you, and they will be safe naturally!"

"Little devil! I have been waiting for this day for a long time! I will beat you to death today no matter how many people you have, at least I will make back my money first!"

"Die for me! "

The wolf fist whistled, and the punch became more and more powerful. Even if all the strength was concentrated on the enemy, the leaked aftermath caused the earth to shake wildly.

The Daxia extraordinary people behind him had already dodged far away with great insight. Feng Falcon was suppressed very uncomfortably and finally couldn't bear it. He forced himself to endure the punch and quickly released his life-defining magic weapon. He released it directly to the fourth-level original true name form in one breath.

"You really think I'm afraid of you! Today, I will kill you!"

"Magic Sword Fukiri, original true name released!"

"Tear the clouds and split the sky sickle itachi sky!"