Chapter 990 (1/2)
Although Zhao Lun was angry and frightened, he didn't dare to disobey the king of nine prefectures at all. On the other hand, the female guard who came to attack was an expert in the sun and moon realm, and she still existed in the extreme position. Her strength did not know how to crush him tens of thousands of times.
No suspense, he was immediately made, two mountains and rivers appeared on the black god chain, was born and locked.
His realm suddenly fell to the extreme, and Ling Han level.
Although there are some strong men in the Academy, just now the king of nine prefectures has ordered it personally. Who dares to interfere?
Compared with the king of nine prefectures, which one is bigger and which is smaller?
I'm kidding. If General Zhao dares to fight against the king of nine prefectures, the seven generals will soon become the six generals. There is no doubt about this.
”Now, you call again!” Hu Feiyun said coldly, as if without a trace of bias.
Naturally, Zhao Lun was half angry. It was only half a year ago that the pariah in this small world had any magic power. In more than half a year, the daughter of the left prime minister and the king of nine prefectures successively took the lead for him. Although the identities of shuiyanyu and gulingyu were much lower, they were also well-known ladies and their names were moving.
”How about a battle at the same level? I Zhao Lun is the first genius for thousands of years. Who can be my opponent?” He burst out laughing, but this time he really did not dare to have any carelessness. He clenched his hands and hummed, and his hands immediately burst into gold.
Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff.
”This is general Zhao's unique skill, can Jin fight Buddha fist?” Someone immediately exclaimed.
”Yes, one of General Zhao's unique skills. It's said that when he was still in the sun and moon realm, he once smashed a perfect opponent into flesh mud with these three boxing techniques, thus establishing his position as a peerless master.”
”Over the years, General Zhao has certainly enhanced the power of canjin's battle with Buddha boxing.”
”Zhao Lun has really changed his style this time.”
”That's for sure. Now everyone's realm is the same. Ling Han is a four-star genius. If he doesn't move, isn't he looking for death?”
”How do I hear that Ling Han's landing on the Island three times may have reached five-star talent?”
”Ha ha, the five-star genius only exists in the legend. How can it be so easy to achieve? Three times landing on the island is indeed better than Zhao Lun, but it is four and a half stars at most, and it is impossible to reach five stars. ”
In a murmur of discussion, Zhao Lun strode forward to Ling Han.
Ling Han pressed his hand on the wound on his left rib. Before that, Zhao Lun's palm had strong corrosivity, which made the metal melt into bone. In addition, he formed a divine pattern in his wound, which was constantly acting to prevent him from recovering.
Ling Han had to get rid of these divine patterns before they could be completely restored. However, these divine patterns were stubborn and abnormal, and Yuan Li had no effect. He can't enter the black tower now. He can only find another way to expel him.
Ling Han's heart read a move, the flame God lines start, Zi, God lines to spell, the different God patterns are soon burned to ashes.
Sure enough, when he saw Zhao Lun's hand before, he was covered with a magic light like water waves. It should be the skill of water attribute, which just conflicts with the attribute of fire. Both of them are the best way to resolve the problem.
”At the same level, I will suppress you as well!” Zhao Lun rushed over, and his fists burst out, ”the first form of remnant gold fighting Buddha boxing, a heavy wave rolls up the wind and cloud!”
Ling Han laughed and said, ”I haven't met any opponent in the same level war. You can't be an exception.”
He unfolded the cover seal and went to meet Ling Han.
Bang!
During the first attack, Ling Han stood still. However, Zhao Lun stepped back for more than ten steps. His blood and blood were surging in his body, and his face was red and white.
”Hiss, Zhao Lun is really not Ling Han's opponent in the same battle!”