Chapter 293: Battle 3 (1/2)
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The Six Kingdoms battled, and the giant rock dynasty took the lead.
The winner of the first battle, Lu Jun, defended the second battle, and his opponent was Ye Wuwu, a Tian Luo dynasty.
As a disciple of the King of Ghost Guns, he has the seventh step of transforming the kingdom of Dan into the night, and the strength is obviously stronger than the first round of the sword dynasty player, Yang Zhao ...
A devil-weeping blood-stealing gun provoked the momentum of all directions, the stunned gunshot and the weird gun shooting almost suppressed Lu Jun steadily.
”Hey, you probably regret staying on stage now!”
Ye Wuqi's playful smile appeared on his face, and the fierce blood-colored guns struck Lu Jun's body like a storm.
Lu Jun, while summoning the armour of the rock to defend him, screamed, ”Well, how powerful is it that you have no tricks at night? Lao Tzu will be afraid of you?”
”Oh, really?”
”boom!”
The sharp shadow of the gun hit the solid rock armor, and the overbearing power caused the armor to have a narrow crack. It can be seen that Lu Jun is still more difficult to handle in Ye Wusui's hands.
”Hey, I'd better advise you to surrender, otherwise my blood-sucking lance is not long-sighted.”
”It's a joke. What about you who was run away by someone else's horror stun gun? Are you sorry to pretend here?”
what?
Lu Jun's ironic word was conveyed, and it suddenly caused a lot of noise in the audience.
Frightened stun gun, does this mean Chu marks?
With the seventh step of the transformation of the Dan Kingdom, Ye Wusu fled into the desert and was beaten by Chu marks?
real or fake?
...
At the same time, Ye Wusu's complexion was already gloomy and covered with frost.
”Stop your mouth for me!”
Bursts of yin and mysterious spirits erupted from Ye Wusu's body, and all the dense demon bloods gathered towards the body of the blood-sucking lance.
A burst of extremely strong forest cold air permeated all over the table. Under the countless pairs of shocking eyes in the audience, Ye Wugui, whose momentum was soaring, had undergone considerable changes in his body.
The blue muscles bulged, the arms became thicker, and the eyes became scarlet, exuding bloodthirsty.
...
Feeling the danger and evil spirit in Ye Wuqi, Lu Jun's face changed, but he did not dare to have the slightest intention.
”Wall of earth and rock!”
”Boom!”
Lu Jun's palms hit the ground. The next moment, a rocky soil wall ten meters high rose up from the ground.
”Hmm, it didn't work for me ...”
There was no strange anger in the night, and then he shot out, and the Devil May Crying Blood Spear lingering with the bright blood was rolled up a mountain-like super powerful impact on the rocky soil wall.
”boom……”
The heavy bang exploded on the table, and the powerful impact was like a flash flood.
The rocky soil wall blocked in the middle of the two was actually smashed by the spotless night gun. The large and small rocks splattered wildly, and the sound of waves screamed in the air.
”bass……”
Immediately afterwards, the **** cold gun was astonishing, passing through the layers of rubble, and then fell firmly on Lu Jun's chest.
A circle of mighty air waves spread like ripples on the water.
The rock armor outside Lu Jun banged and shattered.
”hiss……”
Immediately after that was the sharp noise, Lu Jun's pupils shrank sharply to the size of a needle tip. In Ye Wuqi's grinning grin, the blood-sucking lance penetrated directly through the chest of the opponent.