Chapter 59(1/2)
"Win!"
The human race around him began to cheer and jump excitedly as the assassination star penetrated into the torture body!
Because just now, someone saw with his own eyes that Xie Linqing, who was ranked ninth, was given a blow in seconds!
But the aliens on the side were full of sarcastic expressions.
"A bunch of idiots."
"Assassination Star is invalid for Lord Crazy Storm!"
Seeing that the alien races were not panicked at all, the human race suddenly became a little uneasy.
In the sky!
The sharp blades of Assassination Star had already stabbed into the body of Crazy Sword!
Xiao Fan did not hesitate and directly ignited the rich flame power in it!
The next second, draw out the dagger and quickly retreat!
After escaping for nearly a hundred meters away, Xiao Fan frowned in the air.
"Where is the explosion?"
"Bang!"
At this time, a muffled sound came from Kuangsheng's body, but Kuangsheng's face was filled with a look of enjoyment.
"Ah~ it feels so comfortable!"
"Are you giving me my internal organs a massage?"
Xiao Fan's tiger's body shook, his eyes full of disbelief.
"What a joke?"
Crazy torture sneered: "Although your ability perfectly restrains Poison and Xie Linqing!"
"But my ability perfectly restrains you!"
"Strength, speed, physical strength, resistance to demons, destroy demons, and self-healing ability!"
"I'm all!"
"Everything is above you!"
"What are you going to fight me?"
After the words came, he shouted wildly, bent his legs and jumped vigorously.
A loud noise came from the ground, and the tall giant crashed towards Xiao Fan like a cannonball!
A terrifying sense of oppression came instantly!
Xiao Fan reacted very quickly, and rolled sideways and avoided a punch.
But the fighting consciousness of Crazy Shock is also very strong!
His resume contains the title of combat madman!
I saw his fist exerted a second force in the air, turned downward, and directly hit Xiao Fan's waist!
"call out!"
A meteor fell from the sky.
"boom!"
Xiao Fan was embedded in the earth, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
The human race around him looked at this scene, his scalp numb and his face was full of horror!
The Lin family’s son-in-law can even kill Xie Linqing!
But in the face of madness, is it so vulnerable?
Why?
"Hello?"
"Is the eighth pick so different from the ninth pick?"
"Don't lose, if you want to lose... it's completely over!"
The aliens laughed at each other and their laughter was extremely harsh!
They had long seen that the son-in-law of the Lin family was in the same way as the Kuangshen Lord, pure physical field!
But except for the King of Western Chu, who can defeat the Black Ancient Gods in the pure physical realm?
What's more, Crazy Storm is still the strongest genius of the Black Ancient God Clan, with noble bloodlines!
What about that human race?
Respected talent!
A powerful alien said lightly: "It is already amazing to be able to reach this point with such a weak talent."
"But it is impossible to defeat the madness!"
At this time, a loud shout came from the side: "Who told you that it is impossible!"
"Just mad torture is definitely not my man's opponent!"
Lin Xianhuo was covered in blood in half of his body, and his eyes were sharp and firm.
They succeeded and seriously injured Guiqi. Unfortunately, the guys teleported and didn't know where they could kill them. Li Qingqiu sat beside her, frowned, and silently adjusted his breathing and recovered!
The alien snorted coldly and said, "Why can your man win the madness?"
"Women are just unreasonable!"
Lin Xianhuo said indifferently: "Don't forget, you just said that it is a miracle that his superior talent can get here!"
"Why do you decide that he can't create another miracle now?"
The aliens burst into laughter at this.
"There is a saying among the alien race that it is the stupidest thing to pin hope on the illusory thing of miracles!"
"We only talk about absolute strength!"
"Your man is just as big as a gap between Lord Kuangshou!"
"Master Kuangshou has reached nearly 10,000 mark with power alone!"
"Why should your man fight him?"
"By miracle?"
"Is he Wang Xing God?"
"joke!"
Lin Xianhuo was furious, but she suddenly waved the Fire God Sword and said angrily: "If you call me again, you will cut you all!"
The alien's face froze, he snorted coldly and turned his head, and stopped talking.
Lin Xianhuo also sat down silently and began to regulate her breathing. She was already infinitely close to being able to remove her strength. Without the blessing of a powerful fire seed, it would be too difficult to defeat Ghost Cut!
Everyone looked at the battlefield.
In the smoke and dust, Xiao Fan stood up with difficulty, and the clothes on his upper body were directly shocked by the punch.
The torture looked at the dense scars on his body and raised his eyebrows.
He suddenly remembered a sentence.
"Talent determines the upper limit, and effort determines the lower limit."
It is obvious that the young man from the human race in front of him has reached the upper limit of talent, and even the lower limit of hard work has been touched.
At the age of eighteen, he actively developed the state of selflessness, and few people have been able to do it from ancient times to the present.
Crazy torture is inferior to yourself.
He can't do it.
But so what?
I saw a white light flashing in Kuangsheng's hand, and a black gold butcher knife three meters long appeared.
On the butcher's knife, the black entity surged in murderous aura.
A hint of fear was revealed on the faces of the aliens.
"Artifact: Death Blood Butcher Knife!"
In the previous battle, Crazy Spurs never used this weapon because his opponent was not worthy of it.
No matter how amazing Lin Lianshen's willpower is, he has not won the respect of the mad torture.
Because in the eyes of Kuangshen, he could have been stronger, but it was still a bit late to master his talent at the age of eighteen.
To be continued...