Thief: I have the hand of God

Who is Xiang Yu?

Xiang Yu is a peerless genius, an existence comparable to Max 6000 years ago!

Shot?Wouldn't that offend a peerless arrogance?

Not to mention, this is on the stage of life and death!

"kill!"

Xiang Yu yelled again, and the two puppet giants came to Abel's side like lightning, Abel wanted to move, Abel wanted to escape, his eyes were full of fear, he regretted it, he thought Xiang Yu was stunned, He thought Xiang Yu was an idiot, he thought...

During the breath-holding of tens of thousands of people, two giant puppet fists, one on the left and one on the right, slammed on Abel's head!

"Peng!" "Peng!"

The head exploded, the blood splashed, and the brains flew everywhere!

Eighth-rank warrior, Abel, pawn!

"Damn! This boss really killed an eighth-rank warrior? Damn, is this true for Odin?"

Leo, who was on the edge of the life-and-death ring, was dumbfounded. He looked at Abel who was stomping on the ring, and said in disbelief.

"This boss is amazing, what the hell, you are so awesome!"

Odin looked at Xiang Yu on the ring with eyes full of excitement, and said with admiration!

"Hoohoo!"

Looking at Abel whose body was smashed into pieces in an instant, Xiang Yu couldn't help but took a deep breath, heaved a sigh of relief, there was no risk of exposure, and he flipped his hand, and in the eyes of all the people, an earth-grade initial Throw the high-level spirit fruit into the mouth, replenish the magic that is seriously consumed!

"Is there any eighth-level powerhouse going to the life-and-death arena to fight me, Xiang Yu!"

Xiang Yu drank again while quickly replenishing his mana when the first-level spirit fruit of the ground grade was under his stomach.

Hearing Xiang Yu's yell, there was an uproar in the arena. The eighth-level powerhouse in their eyes was really killed, and he was killed by the seventh-level magician they didn't like.

But after the uproar, there was silence under the ring.

Surprisingly, some eighth-rank powerhouses hesitated. The middle-rank spirit fruit is priceless, but you have to die to get it, right?

Xiang Yu beheaded an eighth-level warrior with his own hands, and under their watchful eyes, some eighth-level strongmen who felt that their strength was similar to Abel's had already retreated.

Of course, Destruction Continent is a world where the strong are respected. Here, there is never a shortage of militants. Those who are worse than Abel have retreated, but those who think they are stronger than Abel are still eager to try.

Xiang Yu and the hundreds of thousands of onlookers didn't have to wait long. An eighth-level mage wearing a khaki magic robe and holding a magic wand stepped onto the stage under the eyes of everyone.

"An eighth-order magister?"

Watching an eighth-level magister step onto the ring, Xiang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and in an instant, the middle-aged man's attribute panel appeared in front of him.

【Name】: Bixili

[Level]: Eighth-order Magister

[Physical Strength]: Tier [-] fighter!

【Occupation】: Magician

【Earth Magic Power】: 24821/25600

【Fire Magic Power】: 5930/6400

【Spirit】: 389 (ordinary person 10)

[Spirit level]: Eighth-level magic spirit! !

【talent】:

The earth element affinity is super! (can be stolen)

Fire element affinity is medium! (can be stolen)

[Sentiment]:

The eighth level of earth magic comprehension! (Can be stolen, absorption efficiency is 50%)

Comprehension of seventh-level fire magic! (Can be stolen, absorption efficiency is 80%)

"Is it an eighth-level earth-type magister? It's interesting!"

Seeing that the other party was an eighth-level earth magician, Xiang Yu's eyes lit up immediately.

I felt a burst of joy.

His Xiang Yu's talent is absolutely super powerful. In Xiang Yu's view, what a peerless genius means is to belittle him. His talent is [-] times that of ordinary people, and the affinity of the six elements is superb.

Just now, he absorbed Abel's [Lifting Weights as Lightly] experience package, but there are all kinds of insights in his mind, and he has a lot of insights about lifting weights as lightly as possible.

Why is the black breath heavy gun called a heavy gun?

Xiang Yu no matter what material it is made of, since it is a heavy gun, it is heavy enough, and about the weight, Xiang Yu immediately thought of the boundless earth.

The earth is boundless, how thick is it?

So are these two related?

Can heavy guns be associated with the thick and boundless land?

At that time, these flashed through Xiang Yu's mind in an instant, and Xiang Yu felt that he had understood something, but the time was too short to think about it.

However, seeing that the other party is an eighth-level earth-type magister, Xiang Yu is very excited. If he can accept the experience package of this eighth-level earth-type magister, he feels that he will have a deeper understanding of how to lift weights lightly.

"Hi Xiang Yu, I'm Bixili, I..."

"kill!"

Before the other party finished introducing himself, Xiang Yu waved his hand, and immediately the two puppet giants killed each other, one left and one right.

Bixili?who is he?where is he from?Is it important?Does a dead person matter?

One word, kill!

In an instant, the two puppet giants killed each other.

"Damn!"

Looking at Xiang Yu, who went straight to the kill without saying a word, Bixili's face suddenly became gloomy, but he really didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest. He stepped back quickly, delayed and opened some distance, and at the same time, he quickly muttered silently. The spell, the magic wand suddenly lit up with a khaki-yellow light!