dkrc Chapter 258 Invincible Pose!
Chapter 258 Invincible Pose!
The roar of the Divine Eye spread throughout the battlefield, and with his roar, three people appeared, all with black veils on their faces, and covered their breath with secret techniques
Apparently they don't want people to know their true identities.
Wang Xuan looked at the battlefield of several of them with some surprise, now it is four against one, even if the boss of the Lord of the Thirty-Six Stars has become a strong man in the super peerless realm, but with two against four, I am afraid that he will still not have the upper hand.
Just when Wang Xuan was out of his mind, a fierce aura rushed towards him, and after Wang Xuan Yi's punch knocked it out, he saw a gun stabbing him.
"Get out!"
Wang Xuan roared lowly, did not want to entangle, and punched over, but this punch did not have the effect Wang Xuan imagined, but Wang Xuan, who was numb by a shot on the opposite side.
"Tiangang realm is complete."
Wang Xuan shook his sour hand that was shaken.
"Unexpectedly, the Protoss looked up to me so highly of me and sent a person from the Tiangang Realm to be my opponent. 1"
"Hmph, young man, don't be too naïve, there are many people in the God Race who are more talented than you, only 947 but this time, we have to be foolproof, so I will be your opponent."
On the opposite side is a young man who looks only in his twenties, but his actual age is probably not 300 but also 280, and he belongs to the middle-aged among the monks, but he still shows a young appearance.
"Dead old man, what is pretending to be tender? It's still everywhere, those geniuses of your God Race who were buried in the ring of Fang Qi Dabi don't think so.
Wang Xuan clenched his fists and stared closely at the young man's every move, who knew that the middle-aged man smiled and said.
"Want to provoke me? I advise you not to waste this thought, I came today to kill you, as long as you and Xi die here, my God Race can sit back and relax in the future. ”
The young man's eyes were full of disdain and contempt, as if Wang Xuan was just an ant that could be pinched to death at will.
"Actually, you should feel honored that I came to kill you, after all, not everyone is qualified to be killed by the Prince of the God Race.
The smile on the young man's face was even greater, the spear in his hand flipped, moving like a dragon, a shot stabbed, there was a little breath of avenues, Wang Xuan did not dare to take it lightly, swung his fists, punched out with the number of eighteen beats of Hu Jia, shook the spear away, and the second punch followed closely behind, not giving the other party a chance to regain the distance.
The Prince of the Protoss took a step back, and Wang Xuan took a step further, always maintaining a distance of half a position, this distance allowed Wang Xuan's every punch to be thrown with full force, and the opponent's spear had no effect in this situation, and could only be forced to defend.
But he soon discovered that something was wrong, because Wang Xuan's strength was getting stronger and stronger, and the punch he had just thrown actually hit his spear to his chest, shocking him to take several steps back, and just when he thought he had a chance, the teenager appeared in front of him like a ghost, and then another punch.
This punch was more powerful than the previous one, smashing the Prince of the Protoss and spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then, Wang Xuan also threw the last punch, the momentum of the last punch was too much more than before, this punch was like a shooting star, and it hit the Prince of the Protoss fiercely in the chest.
The prince of the God Race instantly flew out upside down, blood gushed out of his mouth, Wang Xuan after throwing this punch, the strength of his whole body seemed to be sucked away, it was when the old force was gone, and the new force was not born, Wang Xuan felt a strong wind behind him before he had time to catch his breath.
Wang Xuan bent down to dodge, and it was the Prince of the God Race who was still vomiting blood after being knocked away by him, and the blood of the Prince of the God Race had soaked his mouth, causing him to speak a little slurred (bafc), but Zai Xuan still understood.
"I finally know why I want to kill you, I'm afraid that the ordinary Tiangang Realm will be killed by you, you are really a genius, it's a pity, the heavens are jealous of the talent!" Hahaha, let you die in my hands, it can be regarded as a worthy death, and I can also be regarded as a substitute for Skywalker. ”
Wang Xuan couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart, the punch just now, even if he didn't want the life of the prince of the God Race, he should always seriously hurt him, but the reality is that Wang Xuan's peak blow was blocked by him, and now, the human king is entangled by the four super-peerless, and no one on the battlefield can free his hand, Wang Xuan's part-time job here is a dead end.
"Okay, let's finish."
The Prince of the Protoss did not talk nonsense anymore, and rushed towards Wang Xuan, Wang Xuan forcibly lifted a breath, pulled out the Nine-Ring Underworld Saber and resisted the Prince of the Protoss hard with a shot, and then with the power of the Prince of the Protoss, the Nine-Ring Underworld Saber was actively smashed, and then the blade was slapped out, which actually forced the Prince of the Protoss out of the attack range.
Then Wang Xuan turned his head and left, this kind of enemy is not something he can contend with, there is no need to hold on, the prince of the God Race looked at the fleeing Wang Xuan and smiled contemptuously, quickly followed, and closely followed Wang Xuan, wanting to polish Wang Xuan's mentality.
After Wang Xuan ran out of the ground for a few miles, he suddenly stopped, and then suddenly turned around, and a sword stabbed out, directly taking the face of the prince of the God Race, and the prince of the God Race bent down and dodged this sword with a spear pillar, and then another shot was thrown in Wang Xuan's abdomen.
This blow made Wang Xuan suddenly curl up, as if he was suffering unbearable pain, the prince of the God Race couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene, and then he was about to nail Wang Xuan with a shot, and the spear was about to be nailed into Wang Xuan's heart, Wang Xuan actually turned his body, the spear passed through the body, and Wang Xuan's last punch also hit the face door of the Prince of the God Race, shattering the head of the Prince of the God Race.
"Nineteenth punch."
Wang Xuan was almost speechless, that shot if Wang Xuan hid a little later, it would be pierced through the heart, Wang Xuan stood tremblingly, turned his head and left, and then the next moment, a puppet appeared in his hand, turned sharply, and jumped back.
And just where he just jumped out, a spear smashed down fiercely, smashing the earth out of a big pit, and the prince of the God Race looked at Wang Xuan with some incomprehension, he didn't know how this teenager was still vigilant after smashing the enemy's head.
However, the moment he looked up, he saw a strange puppet, and then he was no longer conscious, and the whole person instantly turned into powder, only a brooch-like thing fell from the air and was taken by Wang Xuan.
"Bah, do you think you're the only one with taboos?"
Wang Xuan spat at the pile of powder.............