Against the Gods

Volume 6 Illusory Demons Are Kings Chapter 548 Four-game losing streak

"Ah... me?" Behind Yun Qinghong, a rather young-looking man dressed in royal attire pointed at him, his face showing confusion and panic.

Wen Ji is the son of King Xu, his talent and strength are also extraordinary, but at the age of twenty-nine, with his profound strength at the second level of the Tyrant Profound Realm, he can only be reduced to the bottom of the top young generation in this entire Illusory Demon Realm. ... Even in the West Seat, which is far weaker than the East Seat, it is at the bottom.

In the first round, Mu Hengyi had already been defeated by Zihuan. In the second round, he should have been a match for the prince of Zihuan. Even Mu Hengyi was an opponent who suffered a second defeat. If he went up, he would only lose even worse.

"Yes, Wenji, it's up to you to play second." Yun Qinghong faced him, raised his eyebrows and said, "The opponent is indeed an opponent that is difficult for you to defeat, but he is also the king of the Illusory Demon Royal Family, even if you lose the game, you will still be defeated. You can only lose the momentum, let alone lose the momentum before you lose the game.”

Wenji gritted his teeth and quickly calmed down: "Okay!"

"Although you and Zihuan are three small realms apart, but after all they are both Overlords, even if he beats you, he will certainly have a lot of consumption. Your goal is to consume his profound strength as much as possible... Remember, three Point offense, seven points on defense, only attack the vital parts that are fatal enough when attacking. Also, no matter what he says, keep calm enough! If you can do the above, you have already won the game. ."

"I remember!" Wen Ji nodded vigorously, then flew up and landed on the field.

"Wenji, Prince Xu's house, please enlighten me."

"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Wenji." Prince Zihuan squinted and smiled: "It seems that you really can't pick out any decent people, and you even sent me here. I feel for you. pitiful."

Wenji: "..."

Prince Zihuan stretched out his finger to him and tickled it contemptuously: "Come on, even if you attack, a rookie like you, if you can't get down within ten moves, this king will have no face to continue in this demon imperial city. Get off."

How could anyone from the Illusory Demon Royal Family be insulted by such words before? Wen Ji clenched his fists tightly, his heart was furious, but Yun Qinghong's warning quickly flashed across his mind, he took a short breath to calm himself down quickly, and then he didn't speak, his legs stepped on the ground, a golden gun In his hand, a golden phantom swept out and stabbed Prince Zihuan's chest. At the same time, his domain was fully opened.

"Booming Flame Field!!"

The red flames condensed on the tip of the golden spear, and the power of the huge domain was like a tsunami that suddenly erupted, increasing the power of the spear and impacting the whole body of Prince Zihuan... The red fire is only low in the ordinary profound fire. However, the red flames used by the people of the Illusory Demon Royal Family were the inferior flames of the Golden Crow, and their power far surpassed the deep purple profound flames.

"Watch this king chop up your broken gun!"

Prince Zihuan roared arrogantly, and with a wave of the blood-red saber, slashed out seven blood-colored saber lights in an instant. The extremely sharp saber light with scorching flames easily tore apart Wenji's domain, and the sound of slicing the sky Like a knife cutting glass, it is extremely harsh.

The golden spear that stabbed Zihuan suddenly slowed down at this moment, and then the figure swayed suddenly and shifted in an instant. The blood blade of Prince Zihuan suddenly hit the air with four blows, and the three collided with Wenji's spear. In a chaotic and harsh shattering sound, the three sword lights were completely resisted, and Wen Ji was also impacted ten steps away by the remaining force.

"Huh?" Zihuan frowned for a while, and sneered, his body was like a shadow, and his sword was like a dragon, and he slashed in front of Wenji in an instant.

"True flame shield!!"

boom! !

The red blood knife slashed on the flame vortex formed instantly in front of Wen Ji, but after only a breath of stalemate, the flame vortex was torn apart, and two more blood lights flashed, the flame vortex completely disappeared, and the red blood knife drove straight in, in the "dang" With a loud bang, he slashed at Wenji's golden spear.

With a loud bang, Wen Ji leaned back and forth, and a blood flower splashed from the corner of his mouth, but he held on tightly and did not retreat. The golden spear, which had been infused with all his strength, was caught half an inch by the red blood knife, but it was not close to being cut off. far away.

Zihuan was arrogantly yelling to chop Wenji's gun, but after five knives, Wenji held it firmly... He seemed to attack with all his strength, but suddenly changed his position, avoided the attack, and then used the most powerful attack. The fast speed turned from offense to defense. Although he was injured, he did not take a step back.

Zihuan narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Boy, get out of here!"

The fire on the red blood knife suddenly flashed, and a huge force erupted. This knife, Zihuan has used a lot of force, Wenji's face turned pale, and his body retreated, but Zihuan's sword light was like a maggot on the tarsus. , followed closely, and three dazzling eyes with bloody light.

when! ! when! ! Chi! !

But when it took the second knife, the golden spear finally let go and flew out, and the third knife slashed into Wen Ji’s chest, cutting through his protective profound strength, and then his protective armor… Under the resistance of He Baojia, the Scarlet Blood Saber had no strength, Wen Ji flew out, but landed steadily. After the broken armor, there was only a thin red mark with blood beads on his chest.

Wen Ji made a move, and the golden gun was sucked back into his hand. He wiped the blood on his mouth and smiled: "It's already eight moves."

Although he was beaten in a terrifying state, and only had the power to fight back, he was able to resist the attack of Zihuan, whose profound strength surpassed his three small realms...especially the three swords just now. , that is the attack under Zihuan's full strength.

And let Wen Ji get down within ten moves, which can be shouted by Zihuan himself in public. If he can't win with ten moves, it will undoubtedly be equivalent to ripping off his own face.

"This bastard..." Prince Zihuan gritted his teeth secretly, but his face showed a look of contempt: "This king was just showing mercy, I don't want you to lose too ugly, you really think that you are worthy of this king. How long have you been bouncing under the red blood knife for so long!"

Prince Zihuan's eyes glared, and suddenly he let out a low roar, the blood on the blade burst into flames, and in an instant, Wen Ji's crumbling realm was directly torn in half.

The profound skill Zihuan practiced was the Blood Flame Saber, and the weapon he used was the blood-red Scarlet Blood Saber. Moreover, the light of his blade was blood-colored, and even the flames released were like blood flames. Under his sudden burst of profound energy, the space within thirty feet of him was turbulent in circles of blood-colored ripples, and the entire playing field seemed to be covered with a faint layer of blood.

Wen Ji's face changed suddenly, as if facing an enemy, he gritted his teeth and put the golden gun in front of him.

Prince Zihuan raised the red blood saber horizontally and made a low voice... The momentum of this saber was enough to show its amazing power, but it must also be accompanied by considerable consumption. But if he wants to defeat Wen Ji within two swords, how can he not pay a price... The big words have been spoken, this sword, he will defeat Wen Ji no matter what.

"Mingyan Knife!!"

Prince Zihuan let out a low roar, and the blood-red knife slashed out. Instantly, the knife beam and the knife beam raged wildly, as if the whole world was completely shrouded, and he was allowed to be slaughtered.

Facing the overwhelming sword light and blood flames, Wen Ji's face was extremely solemn, and he shouted, his body retreated at the fastest speed, and at the same time, the whole body's profound energy was condensed in the golden gun, the gun body rotated, and a huge flame was rolled up. barrier.

boom! !

It was like a blood lotus blooming in the sky. Under the blood lotus, the red blood knife and the golden spear collided fiercely. The power of the two overlords erupted violently, spreading a flame of dozens of feet long and wide in the hall of the demon emperor. curtain.

Wen Ji's flame field completely collapsed. In the fire curtain, he flew out with the golden spear and smashed to the ground heavily. In the midst of dozens of tumblings, he straightened up abruptly, a pair of arms already The blood is pouring out, and the location is also outside the arena.

"Wenji, you are defeated, back off." The little demon said expressionlessly.

As soon as the Little Demon Empress' voice fell, the people from Prince Xu's mansion flew to Wen Ji's side, took him back to his seat, and exclaimed excitedly, "It forced Prince Zihuan to use the Mingyan Sword... little prince. , nice."

"Hey..." Wenji laughed, then closed his eyes and passed out.

"This kid has ruined this king's strength." The bloody sword came out, and Prince Zihuan had a slight panting. He couldn't blame others, he could only blame himself for talking too much. A sharp sword wind suddenly struck from above.

"Prince Xi's Mansion Zifeng, please enlighten me!!"

Prince Zihuan was about to respond, but the other party did not give him a chance to speak at all. When he came up, Lian Huo and Jianying made a rapid attack. Under the opponent's rapid attack, he hurriedly retreated dozens of steps, but after all, he was the fourth among the Seven Illusory Demons, and the opponent's profound strength was only at the third level of the Tyrant Profound Realm. She: "Just a scum like you who wants to win this king, just dream!!"

Bang bang bang bang! !

Five knives in a row, splitting a large blood-colored fire wave, Zihuan was almost forced to the edge of the arena, and the horizontal sword went up again, without fear, and Zihuan's blade slammed, and after twenty face-to-face, the quilt was still blown away with a knife After several dozen feet, he spat out three bloody arrows in a row. He wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, took out a sword again, roared wildly, and stabbed Zihuan. The sound of sword whistling shook the entire Demon Emperor Hall.

"The rainbow cracked!!"

Like a meteor streaking across the sky above the hall, even the people in the most corners of the hall felt an intimidating sword intent. Facing Zi Feng's sword, Prince Zihuan shouted arrogantly, not flickering or not. Avoid, meet head-on...

"Ghost flame knife!!"

The blood light and the sword shadow collided chaotically, and then, the blood light flashed, passed through the heavy sword shadow, and cut across Zi Feng's body.

Ziguang groaned, the long sword flew out of his hand, and the whole person flew out, smashing into the seat two hundred meters away.

"Zifeng loses, Zihuan wins!" The Little Demon Empress said with a frown.

Zihuan's strength can only be ranked in the middle in the east seat, but the west seat has three people in a row, but all of them are defeated! The faces of the people in Dongxi were getting more and more difficult to look at. At this time, another person in the palace rose into the air, and a group of flames blasted towards Zihuan.

"Chengyang, King Gu's Mansion, take the call!!"

The fourth person from Xixi entered, and with a greeting, he directly attacked Prince Zihuan.

The flames collided, the profound energy roared, and the flames in the center of the hall kept bursting and roaring. The two fought fiercely for dozens of times. With the burst of blood flames, Chengyang was seriously injured and unconscious on the spot.

The fourth person in the Xixi... Another defeat! !

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