Chapter 791
Chapter 791
On the ring,
Water vapor rises, waves surge, a goddess steps on the crest of the wave, long blue hair falls on her silky shoulders, and crystal scales on her cheeks emit divine light.
Behind her, two similar goddess spirits float in the air together, one with slender legs and the other with a fish tail, emitting a strong aura of water attributes, as if they are the master of the water flow between heaven and earth.
Not much, the opponent is not in vain, thunder rolls, purple thunder explodes in groups, the void is scorched, filled with explosive and violent airflow, the first eighth-level knight of the Temple of Light, Lei Zhenyu, is majestic without anger, and a thunder figure descends behind him, revealing the true appearance of a strange man, vast and powerful.
The power of the exploding purple lightning clashed with the endless blue sea water, and the sky of the ring was reflected in two colors, clearly distinguished and competing against each other.
The soldiers of the four major military regions were tingling with fear.
"Humanoid martial spirit, another humanoid martial spirit!"
"The origin of Long Youwei's humanoid martial spirit has not been figured out yet, and this condemned knight also has a humanoid martial spirit."
"Although various martial spirits are rare, they are not strange. Only the humanoid martial spirit is special, and even a fool can feel that it is terrifyingly high. Most people can feel that their blood is suppressed."
"This is too fucking weird, what kind of monsters are they!"
Feng Jiantang cursed.
He is the first genius of Fengying. He has been favored by his family since he was a child, praised by countless people, and has a brilliant record. As a result, he is now hit hard and has a feeling of inferiority. The two people fighting on the ring seem to be out of his reach.
For a moment, he actually understood more and more why Feng Yi would do such a traitorous backstabbing behavior.
To be honest, there are not so many absolutely rational people in the world. They are eager to improve their strength every day, just like a person who is about to die of thirst in the desert. Suddenly, he sees someone bring him a bowl of water. He doesn't even have the energy to consider whether it is poisonous or not. He insists on finding other water sources. He just wants to finish the bowl and drink it to his heart's content.
Feng Jiantang felt bitter in his mouth and wanted to find someone to complain to.
He glanced at Feng Shatian, who is an old-fashioned supernatural boss.
He looked at Xiao Fengxian again. Yesterday, you thought that your talents were equal, but today, you can't reach her after your evolution.
Finally, he looked at Luo Fanchen.
Good guy, empathy is bullshit, there is no empathy at all. The look in his eyes seems to have never regarded the two people on the ring as opponents at all, but only pure appreciation.
Feng Jiantang was confused. He happened to see that Huang Jingyu also looked miserable and lonely in the Phoenix Camp. For a moment, the two losers had the urge to cry and complain. They only regretted that they were too far away and out of reach.
"Brother, go your own way. You are already great."
Luo Fanchen seemed to see what he was thinking and patted Feng Jiantang on the shoulder.
After two lives, it's okay to call him brother.
"I'll help you evolve when I have time."
Originally, he was a little unhappy to be called brother and patted on the shoulder.
Feng Jiantang's eyes lit up. Really? Really, little ancestor! ! ! !
However, in his joy, he hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth and said:
"Don't be greedy for what is not mine."
"If helping me will cause you losses, then forget it."
Luo Fanchen squinted: "I won't help you if there are losses. Who do you think you are? I'm not your father."
Feng Jiantang felt a prick in his heart and nodded with a smile: "Dad is right."
Fuck!
Where is your moral integrity.
Luo Fanchen kicked him, and he still wanted to thank us.
The battle on the ring has entered a white-hot stage,
The waves are surging, and the thunder is destroying the world.
I don't know how many fans Long Youwei has attracted with this wave. She held the ice crystal water sword in her white hand and slashed it with a sword. Countless water flows turned into a dream bubble and flew out together.
But it was soon shattered by purple thunder,
But countless tornadoes soon swept up from behind to extinguish the thunder.
"Fifth Soul Skill: Heavenly Punishment Thunder and Fire Cover!"
"Sixth Soul Skill: Thunder Accumulation Dark Prison·Destroying Sky Explosion!"
The Heavenly Punishment Knight raised his hand and turned it into a large thunder and fire net, covering all the ways, netting the mermaid, and at the same time turning into a thunder tribulation hell in all directions, compressing towards the center.
However, Long Youwei was like a deep-sea Valkyrie, shaking her white wrist, releasing domineering soul skills one after another, and ice crystal lotuses bloomed in the void, and countless deep-sea Yaksha-like water phantom beasts bombarded the lightning cage.
"Sixth Soul Skill: Crystal Lotus Withering·Flooding Flame."
"Ice Crystal Seal·Hundred Flowers Blooming!"
"Three Thousand Waterways·Water Phantom Beasts!"
"Boom boom boom!!"
The energy riot on the ring was shocking, and in the hearts of the warriors, it was far more exciting than Luo Fanchen's previous weird battle, and the excitement was completely different.
"This is the battle of the top six, tit for tat, too cruel."
Luo Fanchen's eyes showed a thoughtful look,There are very few people favored by gods in the world, but he has always played high-end games, just like the top scholar in the province in the previous life who was admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, and found that there were top scholars around him, and the circle was different.
However, he keenly discovered that there seemed to be differences between the people favored by gods.
The third prince of the White Tiger Empire who was killed by him also mastered the power of the Thunder Tribulation God, but he was obviously a big level lower than this Lei Zhenyu.
It caused the blood in his body to tremble slightly, as if it was eager to devour the power of the God of Punishment.
Could it be that only those with a human figure behind them are the real people favored by gods,
Those without can only be regarded as low-end?
Or is it that only those with high strength of gods can allow people favored by gods to have human figure martial spirits?
And Long Youwei is exactly the same as the figure behind him,
This is not a soul beast re-cultivation, or a reincarnation of a god.
That's outrageous.
Luo Fanchen had a headache, feeling that there were too few clues.
"Roar--"
"Heavenly Thunder Halberd!"
A thunder halberd split the water waves and slashed towards Long Youwei, but Long Youwei split it into hundreds of water phantom beasts, condensed into a Pixiu, and bit it off.
"Seventh Soul Skill: Heaven's Punishment·Thunder King's True Body!"
Lei Zhenyu merged with the humanoid martial soul, purple thunder patterns condensed on his cheeks, his helmet had already exploded, dark purple hair danced wildly, suspended in the void, opened his arms, and the accumulated purple thunder turned into extreme black.
"I, Lei Zhenyu, fight for the dignity of the temple, and will never lose to a sea girl and fall here."
He has his own knight pride. If he was not too old to participate in the World Championship, he would have thought about killing Luo Fanchen and washing away the shame of the temple.
He can die, but the dignity of the temple cannot be lost.
This is his way of chivalry,
Protecting the face of the temple.
"Thunder Dragon Fighting Sky·Shocking Emperor Finger!"
Black clouds gathered above the ring, affecting the celestial phenomena. This is already a special skill that only the initial extraordinary can master. The void rippled with terrifying ripples and almost exploded. A dark black finger of thunder pointed down from the sky, as if all living beings were ants.
Fuck!
Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched,
Do you have to be so strong? This guy is a bit perverted.
He's cheating.
Seeing this move, he already suspected that he might not be able to bear it without exposing his identity.
"You carry the glory of the temple, and I represent the majesty of the Deep Sea King's Court. In this battle, this princess already knows your details. You can't beat me."
Long Youwei waved several deep sea water dungeons with her bare hands to stop the finger of the sky.
At the same time, the perfect mermaid's body burst into dazzling blue light, and soft and misty songs sounded, exuding a strong and charming charm.
"Freely flying snow rises with the wind, and boundless drizzle moistens silently."
In the dark clouds where thunder descended, countless water droplets froze into ice crystals, silently condensing the finger of the sky.
And Long Youwei's delicate body also merged with the mermaid beauty's martial spirit.
"The true body of the Deep Sea Princess Shuihua!"
A beautiful mermaid suddenly enlarged, her thin and delicate lips opened and closed, and she blew gently, the water light shimmered, the storm rolled up the ice and snow, blew the finger of the sky, and froze the body of the Knight of Heaven's Punishment.
"Impossible, lightning overcomes water, how can you compete with me!"
"Eighth Soul Skill: Yin-Yang Thunder Tribulation!"
Lei Zhenyu held the golden Yang Thunder in his left hand and the gray Yin Thunder in his right hand. The two polar lightnings merged into one, turning into a ball of light and blasting directly at the mermaid princess. The princess looked indifferent, as if she was not an ordinary person. "You are still a little behind in understanding and applying the way of lightning. Go back and practice well."
As soon as the voice fell,
A phantom of the deep-sea royal court condensed out, and the endless water power compressed it, forcibly annihilating the Yin-Yang lightning, and the remaining power suppressed the Knight of Heaven's Punishment out of the game.
Only Long Youwei was extremely brilliant, enjoying the attention of the whole audience, floating in the void, and not many people dared to look at her, with a sense of fear and inferiority.
Seeing this scene, the elder who rewards good and punishes evil was shocked and hurried to rescue.
Lei Zhenyu vomited blood, full of unwillingness.
"Why."
"Why can't lightning overcome her water."
Luo Fanchen sighed,
Little fool,
Pure water does not conduct electricity.
You are not ordinary lightning, and she is not ordinary water.
This woman is simply outrageous. What do you mean she doesn't like fighting? She is simply a female war god.
Luo Fanchen felt something was wrong. This woman must have cheated. There is a big problem behind her.
He began to worry,
Crying inwardly,
If he pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger again, he will become a pig,
Damn it,
If it doesn't work, then show your cards. I don't want to lose here! !
At this moment, no one paid attention to Luo Fanchen. Everyone was looking at the female pope worriedly.
The son of the temple world competition was beaten by Luo Fanchen,
The first knight of the temple in the whole army competition, the strongest eighth-level was beaten by the dragonYou Wei was beaten badly.
Can the Pope still save his face?
He lost so much.
I thought the Pope would lose his temper no matter how good his temper was, but when I looked at the Pope, his graceful and cold face showed no joy or sadness, and he seemed to not care about the failure at all.
They didn't know at all,
What was the relationship between Di Weiyang and Luo Fanchen?
The Pope had already decisively gone all in and bet heavily, all on Luo Fanchen...
Once it was announced, it would definitely be earth-shattering.
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