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35 End of the battle: Lord Zhao Kong dies(1/2)

"Cough...cough..."

Etu, Qingye City.

Duzhe Laoye was half-kneeling on the ground, and the Longinus shield on his body had long since disappeared.

His whole body was covered in blood, and even the high-quality black clothes were torn and turned into a few rags, hanging messily on his body.

Opposite Duzhe Laoye, the bronze giant still stood on the spot, holding a spear. Although his armor was also shattered, his body was unscathed.

"Humans with low-level bloodlines will never understand the power of high-level bloodlines."

The bronze giant looked at Duzhe Laoye with an indifferent expression.

He stretched out a hand, trying to move his fingers away, and grabbed Duzhe Laoye, or to be precise, he grabbed the gun of Longelus in his hand.

This battle is over. The legendary weapon is indeed powerful, but the person who uses it is too weak. If only Duzhe Laoye had a higher level and a stronger bloodline.

Maybe I really am no match for him.

But there are no ifs in this world.

The weak will always be the weak.

Looking at the big hand grabbing him, Duzhe Laoye raised his head and looked directly at the bronze giant.

This is the strongest move he can use after getting the Spear of Longelus. If this move fails...

No ifs…

Duzhe Laoye stood up again, and invisible forces gathered around him.

As if aware of its master's fighting intention, the Spear of Longelus glowed brightly.

Golden light shines in the void and is clearly visible within dozens of miles.

Wisps of dazzling sharp edges appeared between the sky and the earth. Even though they were thousands of meters away, those contracted players who were still watching the battle could feel the stinging pain in their cheeks.

"hp-1"

"hp-1"

"hp-1"



Contract players: "..."

"Fuck!"

"What are you still doing? Run away!"

Someone said hello and ran towards the distance without looking back.

"Damn, the damage is not high, but the frequency is very strong."

A player only reacted a few seconds late and lost dozens of blood points.

If this frequency continues, he will die in less than twenty seconds.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

We all know, no one wants to waste their lives here.

What's more, in addition to contract players, there are also many ordinary players watching the show.

"Waiting online, how long can level 3 players resist?"

An ordinary player had just turned around and ran for more than ten meters, but he was about to die. He fell directly to the ground and was about to roll his eyes. The sharp edge that permeated the world finally disappeared.

Instead, outside Qingye City, a small golden sun more than ten meters in size appeared in the sky.

Under the golden sun, there is a thin black-haired figure.

"Heaven and Earth Dominant Spear, Style Four!"

Duzhe Laoye spurted out a mouthful of blood and lost half of his HP.

He bit his lip and without saying a word pushed the "little sun" and threw it towards the bronze giant.

"Is this your trump card?"

Facing the golden little sun, the bronze giant's expression remained unchanged.

"Well, let me show you what it means to be powerful."

The bronze giant slowly placed his spear in front of him.

"Perfect skill, blood evil."

The red eyes under his helmet closed slightly, then opened suddenly.

A force full of bloody aura surged out of him and poured into the spear.

"Groan!"

The spear suddenly trembled rapidly, greedily absorbing the bloody power like a whale sucking.

"Pfft!"

Several fist-sized blood holes exploded on the bronze giant's body, and blood mixed with blood spurted out, allowing the spear to absorb it.

"Old man, it's been so many years since we fought side by side."

The bronze giant looked at the "awakened" spear with softness in his eyes.

"Today, I will sacrifice this human being to you."

The blood-red spear groaned softly, and suddenly turned into an illusory blood dragon more than ten feet long, roaring towards the little sun.

At this moment, countless players are watching here.

The lord chat room also became unusually quiet.

"Gotta win."

"Must win!"

"Kill this bronze giant."

"The Bronze Giant must die."

In the chat channel, a large number of videos and screenshots prove how far the war situation has developed at this time.

Duzhe Laoye already represents the strongest combat power of mankind today. If even he can't defeat the Bronze Giant.

So who else?

Lu Yuan?

He has not shown up since the battle. Will he show up? How much better can he be than Duzhe Laoye?

Not to mention the foreigner, he would definitely not take action.

"So, we must win."

At this moment, I don’t know how many people hope that Duzhe Laoye can defeat the bronze giant.

boom!

The long bloody dragon and the little sun touched together.

Silently, a huge force suddenly exploded, and a violent shock wave swept in all directions, rippling rapidly along the earth into the distance.

The sky is full of dust.

"How's it going? Did you win?"

In the chat room, some lords were afraid that what they received was not the final battle situation, so they hurriedly asked questions.

[Li Ming: I don’t know, all my contract players are dead]

[Fu Sheng: Me too]

[Zhao Yang: Damn, how much life source does this cost? 】

When Duzhe Laoye fights against the Bronze Giant, the huge power generated, even the aftermath, cannot be resisted by these players who are no more than level ten.

These people are here to take pictures of the latest battle situation, so they stay close to the front. Fortunately, they can be resurrected even if they die.

As for those ordinary players who have not signed a contract, they just hide in a player protection circle.

It was just the aftermath of the fight that the novice protective circle could barely withstand.

The "live broadcast" was suddenly disconnected, which made many lords anxious and asked questions in the chat room.

[Ma Feng: By the way, where is Zhao Kong? He has territory to protect him, so he must be fine. Ask him how the result was!]

[Li Ming: Yes, yes, @Zhaokong, what is your situation? Who won? Is the bronze giant dead? 】

Facing the inquiries from many lords, there was never a reply from Zhao Kong in the chat room.

At this moment, Zhao Kong stood on the city wall and anxiously looked at the battlefield in the distance.

This battle is related to his own survival. So no matter what, Duzhe Laoye cannot lose.
To be continued...
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