Evil Dragon Against The Heaven

"唷~~~~ It turned out to be a certain emperor in the blood dream paradise... Hey, claiming to be a king, are you **** heavenly people who are so shameless? If you want to be a 'king', you have a blood dream paradise, and You Huang Luo, it seems that they are not qualified enough." Murong Qiu Shui rotated the blood in his hand, squinting at the king who did not look at it.

Listening to Murong Qiu Shui shouting the name of Huang Luo and the blood dream paradise, the eyes of the dead fish are obviously moving, and the ugly sound of rubbing with the sandpaper is heard: "Mu Rong Qiu Shui, Murong's little chop, the Sanctuary's running dog A ridiculous demon who is not a man or a woman."

The voice of the king is very dull, and there is no slight emotional fluctuation. In his capacity, he will know that Murong Qiu Shui is not strange, but the words he said, so that Murong Qiu Shui's face instantly cooled, and immediately returned to normal. He squinted half-squinted and smiled without saltyness: "I don't like other people to call my name directly. I don't even like people to call me a demon. You know the consequences of breaking my taboo?"

"Just, by, you?" In the mouth of the king, he slowly spit out three difficult words. The three words contain deep disdain and contempt. That kind of contempt and disdain can not be made for the sake of the enemy, but a kind of root does not put it on the heart, like the disdain of an ant.

Murong Qiu Shui is still laughing, and in his heart, he is already imagining the **** scene of cutting the body of the person in front of him into thousands of pieces. He snorted and smiled slowly: "I am a man who calls himself a madman, I am I have to admit that the thickness of your face is indeed the best in the world. Oops, I can remember that when you were stepped under the foot of my brother like a dead dog, I stepped on the face... Oh hehe, I haven't asked, can my brother's shoes taste good? When you are screaming like a dog at the foot of my brother, is it so arrogant, hahahaha..."

A heavy to murderous murder was released from the king's body and instantly spread to the audience... Murong Qiu Shui and Wang's dialogue outside the audience did not hear, but everyone clearly felt the temperature drop There is also a squeaky sensation of the blade.

"you wanna die!"

The calm king is angry. His calmness is that the root does not put the opponent on the opposite side, he only participated in this game, only for evil days! Only in front of the face of the world, he completely defeated, humiliated, ten times back to the original resentment! However, the day when he defeated the evil hands, he was trampled on the soles of his feet. It was the biggest and most memorable shame in his life... and his biggest taboo.

His "Devil" made the biggest taboo of Murong Qiu Shui.

Murong Qiu Shui unveiled his ugly scar and touched his biggest taboo.

The eyes of the two men took the same viciousness and stared at each other.

"Hey... players on the field, please note that the first round of the fifth round of qualifiers is now!"

At the moment when the tone of the sound fell, Murong Qiu Shui’s **** empty teeth had already been lifted. A shot of “砰”, the bullets that made countless people shuddered, swayed to the king. Murong Qiushui certainly knows that Wang is a very strong opponent. If he wants to defeat him, he must carry out the advantage of weapons to the greatest extent... The attack speed of bullets is always beyond the reach of bows and arrows. And it is impossible to escape the bullets at such a close distance. Ye Tianxie can't. In the real world, he can escape bullets 30 meters away. Within 30 meters, he can only use his body to resist.

The king’s body did not move, and the dark bullet hit his head...

when! !

-920!

The bullet hit, but it was a strange metal collision. A number of injuries that did not break a thousand floated on the head of the king, and surprised Murong Qiu Shui and Ye Tianxie.

Strong defense!

Murong Qiu Shui's **** empty teeth add 800 basic attack power, plus Murong Qiu Shui's own attribute value and the attributes attached to the equipment without occupational requirements, as well as the 20% attack bonus of the dark bomb, the base attack power is around 1500. And hitting the head, damage 100% plus 50%, for a low-defense player is enough to cause two thousand damage.

And hit the king's head, the damage has not broken thousands!

What is even more striking is that the shock force attached to the high-speed flying bullet is undoubtedly very strong. In the previous game, all the enemies he shot were not in the middle, and then made a miserable bark. And in the head of the king, his head was only slightly backwards. After the injury, he did not make the slightest sound, even the blood flower did not spill... Perhaps, it was covered by him. The helmet of the department is blocked.

"But...so." The disdainful voice came from under the dark helmet, and the king’s body finally moved. The dark horse under his body screamed and took Wang Chong to Murong Qiu Shui... At the time of the dark horse’s action Ye Tianxie’s face once again showed amazement... The horse turned out to be a fairy-level mount!

52 level fairy mounts... Dark konjac!

Murong Qiu Shui’s eyes were cold, his body was quickly retreating, and a bullet was shot. In the middle of the king’s head, the king’s body was only briefly paused. Murong Qiu’s sailor was flat, and the cold light shot: “Damn People... listen to the call of death, taste the taste of hell..."

The black awns linger on the empty blood, and the gun body trembles slightly, as if something is flowing in it... that is the rapid condensation of dark power. With the trembling of the gun body, a bullet with a strong black mans, with a breath of death cut open space, flew to the head of the king...

Death Kiss... It hits the head with 1000% damage and has a 40% chance to trigger a terrible attack!

At this time, he is only five meters away from the king, such a distance, even Superman, can not escape.

The kiss of death flies, the feeling of chilling body makes the king smell the smell of death. This feeling is warning him, if he still uses his body to stop, perhaps, waiting for him will be death.

嗖~~~~~

The kiss of death hit the king's body...but, but did not make any sound, but passed through his body, continued to fly forward, and then squatted on the invisible barrier around the arena , with a small burst of energy, added a tiny crack to the invisible barrier. Then, the crack was repaired in a blink of an eye.

"what?"

"What happened? It was clearly hit, how is the king okay?" Zuo Bianjun and Situ Zai shouted at the same time.

In their surprise, Ye Tianxie’s voice came from the side: “The fog of darkness can turn your body into an invisible illusion that lasts for a second, avoiding all forms of attack.” He looked up and said: That is a shadow, and you can understand that the body of the king disappeared just a second."

With a slight sigh, he already knows that this game will be defeated by Qiu Shui.

Such a blow did not cause harm to the king. Murong Qiu Shui briefly stunned, and the king in front of him suddenly jumped from the black horse, and his right hand suddenly burst out...

A burst of **** flies suddenly flew in the hands of the king, a scarlet dagger flew to the air, the speed is very fast, the attached breath is even more amazing, not close, Mu Rong Qiushui has already The feeling that the body was cut, his body whirl, just to avoid, but suddenly saw that the red dagger that flew to his body half a meter actually flew back, falling into the hands of the king in the air, the body of the king Then suddenly disappeared in the air, at the same time, Murong Qiushui saw a red line flashing in front of his eyes...

call out……

-13500!

Wang appeared in the back of Murong Qiu Shui, the body stood still, silent, the **** dagger in his hand as if there is life, flashing the dark red light that is constantly beating. Behind him, a huge number of injuries on the head of Murong Qiu Shui slowly floated, and his body fell down...

"Waste." Before Murong Qiu Shui fell, he heard the two words that were very low and deep behind him.

"Oh... ‘Wang’ won, earned 3 points, and the current total points: 3.”

"The fourth child!" The left-handed army was smashed and suddenly stood up from the seat. Situ, the Situ ruthless, and the gods are all standing up. Since the beginning of the game, they are the first time to face the failure of their partners, although it is the "king", the blood of heaven, the royal king, the king of reincarnation, but in the face of the failure of partners, they can not really Go to accept.

"Autumn water... He won't have anything in Qiu Shui?" Sufifi also stood up and said with concern. On the stage, Murong Qiu Shui's body has disappeared in white light.

Ye Tianxie stood up and took a long sigh of relief and said: "After the death of the game, it will be driven back to the resurrection point of the lost city. Let's go, with his character, the root is hard to accept failure."

The left-handed army nodded hard and first returned to the city. He grew up with Murong Qiu Shui, the person who knows the most about Murong Qiu Shui, and their feelings are long-lasting. This time Murong Qiu Shui failed, he was even more depressed than his fiasco... because he is very clear, Murong Qiushui is a person who can't afford to lose.

Wang also left, not willing to stay a second. The scene has been calm for a long time... The damage brought by the king’s attack has deeply shocked the eyes of all players...

One hit, breaking the damage!

That is like the speed of the teleport, the terrible attack intensity, who can resist his such blow!

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The resurrection point of the Lost City Center.

Murong Qiu Shui is on a stone pillar, closes his eyes and plays with his blood in his hands. There is no expression on his face. When the left-handed army appeared, it rushed to him and said: "The fourth child! Are you okay? It doesn't matter, if you lose, you lose, not a game... and this is not a knockout, there are still In four games, even if you lose this game, you can enter the 32nd strong in the next four games. Yes, we have two brothers, and let the second brother revenge for you."

The left-handed military mouth is not a general stupid, can only think of what to comfort.

"Oh..." Murong Qiu Shui smiled. Suddenly, his calm face suddenly changed, and the face that was even more glamorous than the woman, revealing the terrible embarrassment of the evil spirits, the hands, the pinch of death The voice is low, like the **** from hell: "Wang... Wang... Hey... You succeeded... Let me be in my life, the first one hates one person~~~~"

"Millions... Don't let me be in the game behind......Touch...to...you............I am Murong Qiushui, vow to take you...broken...corporate...10,000... !!!"

The cold demon wind that didn’t know where it came from, let Stuart, who wanted to be close to comfort, and the gods go back all the subconsciously, and looked back at Murong Qiu Shui at this time... his eyes are clearly filled with Desperate beast-like madness and tyranny. g! ~!