Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Six hundred and sixty-three chapters

"It’s terrible!" As the three-knot snakes slammed out, the turbulent force in the void became more and more obvious. Everyone in the competition field felt a vast force blowing in the face, and the body followed. Trembling.

Long Er, the dragon and the dragon three side by side of the enchanting warrior, under the command of the black unicorn, cultivation of the three full of three tolerant.

Three tolerant, not only can hide the repair of the warrior, but also can combine the power of different attributes, let the military control the power of three different attributes.

The three attributes that Long Er has mastered are: fire, water, and earth.

The three warriors who repaired the three shackles, the power of the three attributes in the body, condensed into a spirit snake, the power is different, can affect the world and the power of the outbreak, far beyond the same level of warriors.

At this time, Long Er was completely angered by Tang XIII, and he merged with the three spirit snakes of the fire and water, and he was able to make his own strongest move.

Until this time, many talents perceive it, and the strength of Long Er is the four-wheeled!

This strength is exactly the same as that of Tang Yu’s guess.

The strongest move made Tang Thirteen feel the deadly threat.

At this moment, Tang Xie can no longer retain his strength, he must use the legendary three-bladed sneaks!

Three-bladed ghosts, the entire three thousand small world, in addition to Tang Yan, only Tang 13 one person. The other children of the Tang family are few who can open the double-edged ghosts.

Like Tang XIII, the seven-year-old opened the three-bladed sneaky, absolutely the existence of the ancient and modern!

"What is the young master of Tang XIII doing? How to close your eyes, do you want to commit suicide?" The crowd saw Tang XIII close his eyes in a critical moment, and they expressed their incomprehension and anxiously groaned.

Although Tang Xie is known as Qi Wei, he is, after all, a man who must be a spiritual capital. And Long Er is not only ugly, but also does not know where it comes from. Therefore, people are biased to let Tang XIII win the battle.

Nie Tian saw a scene on the Jingwu stage, and the heart could not help but jump to the eyes of the blind.

Tang Thirteen closed his eyes at this time, which made his heart have an amazing guess: Tang XIII opened a three-bladed ghost!

This speculation, Nie Tian did not believe.

At the age of seventeen, the three-bladed scorpion is opened. If this is the case, Tang XIII will definitely open the sinister sin, even the **** moon!

Just when Nie Tian was shocked, the strange long snake in the void had already blasted to a place less than five meters away from Tang.

At this time, as long as a blink of an eye, Tang Xie will be completely smashed into meat.

"Bad boy, die!" Long Er Yin poisoned and laughed, it seems that Tang XIII has been bombarded with flesh and blood.

However, at this moment, the change is sudden.

The close doubles of Tang Thirteen were opened, and each of them had three ghost blades that appeared and flashed away.

Suddenly, endless sneaking powers rushed out like a river, breaking into the hundreds of meters of space.

Among the voids, a courageous ban was imposed, and it was formed in a vast way.

The strange long snake that is close at hand is actually stagnating in the air and can't move forward half an inch.

"Three-bladed sneaky, red **** ghosts to kill!" At the moment when the double scorpion opened, the voice of Tang XIII sounded at the same time, and immediately a blushing red blood awning, spurting out.

"Hey!" Red blood is as fascinating as a ghost. There is no movement track. It just flashes and kills it to the front of the dragon. The latter can't have any reaction. It only feels a cold in the throat, and it is a warm and viscous liquid. Sprayed out, the blood in the air splashed.

Long Er subconsciously caught his throat, but could not stop the blood from the spring.

"You" He stretched out with one hand, and the pupil that suddenly expanded showed the horror and shock in his heart. However, the last sentence was just a word, and there was no chance to say the following.

"Hey!" A loud bang, Long Er body can no longer withstand the violent force that penetrated into it, directly blasted, half-empty, blood flying, plasma splash, scene bloody.

Long Erzhi did not understand the death, how Tang Tang 13 killed him.

At the beginning, he didn't even look at Tang XIII, but at this moment, he died in the other hand.

Long Er, originally came to report the revenge of the Dragon III, but he has not yet played against Nie Tian, ​​but inexplicably died in the hands of Tang XIII, it is a tragedy!

The scene that took place on the Jingwu stage caused the entire competition field to fall into a dead silence. Everyone widened their eyes and looked at the figure on the battle platform. The shock in my heart was written on the face.

At this moment, I was surprised to know that everyone, even the four homeowners on the Tianting Pavilion were all stunned expressions, and could not speak for a long time.

Even Tang Yan is a horror.

He did not think that the strength of Long Er is so strange, three tolerant should be some kind of taboo martial arts, terrible.

But he did not even think that Tang XIII's three-bladed ghosts actually developed a talented supernatural power!

My goodness, his three-bladed sneaks have only been open for a few days.

After Tang Yi opened the three-bladed scorpion, it took three years to develop the talent of the three-edged ghost.

Tang XIII only completed the things he had done in three years in a few days. This kind of talent is shocking!

On the Jingwu stage, Tang XIII stood in the same place, his eyes overflowing with blood.

The first time using the three-edged scorpion talent is a very big burden for him.

Undoubtedly, he could not continue to participate in the next battle.

Nie Tian looked at the figure of Tang XIII, and the stiff expression was slightly relieved after ten seconds.

I really didn't think that Tang XIII really opened up a three-bladed scorpion, and even developed a talented supernatural power. This talent is really not a terrible horror.

Looking at the blood of the beach on the battle platform, Nie Tian was a little scared.

Three forbearance, it is really strange, if the person who played against Long II at that time was him, the result is really hard to say.

Once I was controlled by Long Er, I was afraid that Nie Tian would have to pay a heavy price.

"Dragon II has been so perverted, how terrible is the black unicorn behind him?" Nie Tian thought, the breath of Long Er is close to that of Black Kirin, and the two should be mentoring.

Only the dragons with the four strengths of the Shennong can bring the power of the three toughness to such a terrible, then the black unicorn of the strength of the sacred peak is simply unimaginable.

Nie Tian suddenly thought of the black unicorn, but what he did not know was that the latter was in the competition field at this time!

In the battlefield, in a remote corner of the battle platform, a black figure trembled slightly, and the chest was undulating, apparently violent.

This black figure is not someone else, it is the teacher of Long Er, Black Kirin!

I saw that my disciples were bombarded into plasma, and even the body could not be left behind. This kind of pain, heartbreaking.

The black unicorn breath has a slight tremor, and the flame of revenge is surging in the heart.

At some point, his gaze was locked in the body of Tang XIII, and the cold killing almost boiled.

But when he saw the four people on the pavilion, the trembling body finally stopped.

A flash of shadow, Black Kirin immediately left the competition field, quickly came to a hidden place, opened the black robe on his head, revealing a horrible face.

His face is still normal, but his eyes are dark and dark.

The reason why Black Kirin did not dare to avenge the Dragon II was because he was afraid of the existence of a person, that is, Tang Yan.

His eyes are thanks to Don Juan!