"Die, yes; humiliation, no... Everyone, come on!" Seeing Du Nan provoking on the air top, one of the participating masters couldn't bear it anymore and fought to the death. ⊙,

Even though you know it is a failure, so what?

In the competition of the Divine Power Pavilion, there are no one who dies every day. If you don’t even have the courage to challenge the strong, what if you have another million years of cultivation. Why do the Governor Bu Tianfeng and the Killing God Land Walker win the glory? Because they challenge the existence that everyone dares to challenge. When facing the weak, when facing the strong, and when facing the strong... How can this mentality become a real strong person?

"kill!"

When the rest of the people heard this, they understood the feeling.

With a desperate desire to die, he rushed forward bravely.

"It's not bad, it's a pity..." Du Nan smiled, pointed with one hand, and a small black starry sky instantly condensed in front of him.

A blink of an eye.

The black star dots are like countless meteors shooting down.

Everyone stopped dodging, they all knew that this was something they could not avoid. They could only fight hard and fight to the death... Even if Blue Bridge is a super monster, they would at least fly into the sky and stand on the same level to give him an old fist. In an instant, the man and the black light star point were in a state of shock. The audience under the ground looked up and looked at it, and their eyes were full of horror. In the sky, the Blue Bridge was still there, and ninety-nine blood-splattered figures fell like leaves.

They fought hard, they fought all the hard.

But, I can't win!

Everyone fell to the ground and broke out into a huge pit. Only a few people were able to recover. They looked up and prepared to fight again.

After a few breaths.

Dozens of figures soared into the sky again.

"It's useless." Du Nan waved his fingers, and dozens of black spears shot out like streams of light, steadily interweaving dozens of people rushing up, and then shot them on the ground like a meteorite to lock them. While everyone struggled, the black spear exploded like a thorn ball, and hundreds of black thorns were penetrated into each of them. Then they bit and locked around the surface like a strange snake, steadily binding them to prevent them from moving.

Blood, serious injuries...those are nothing.

If you have a divine body, as long as the great god's character is not broken or lost, they will not die.

However, the figure staring calmly in the sky was the greatest pain in their hearts. The look of the eyes was not contempt or ridicule, as if everyone was just a group of irrelevant people... In Lan Qiao's eyes, he had no qualifications to be "worth seeing". As he said, he was just like a tiger watching a group of lambs. Whether you work hard or struggle is irrelevant.

tiger.

It doesn't care about the meaning of the lambs. It's like... a human sees a group of mice, an eagle sees a group of sparrows.

Both sides are not equal.

"Ahhhh..." Dozens of great gods struggled hard by the shackles of black thorns. They didn't seek victory. They just wanted to rush to Du Nan and punch him, proving that they could fight, not an optional existence. The other great gods who fell to the ground secretly accumulating their strength, trying to unite to save a little face.

In just a few minutes.

Everyone already knows: the people in heaven cannot win.

At this time, Weiqiu was able to rush to his side and prove that everyone was still at the same level.

Dunan did not move.

The struggling gods suddenly exploded more black thorns on their bodies. At the same time, they were rewinding like spider silk, wrapping them up. The divine energy in the black cocoon was still surging and impacting, but instead nourishing these black silks, only making the black cocoon thicker.

"Boom me!"

Dozens of black cocoons became quiet one after another. Suddenly, another huge roar came from the inside.

Next second.

"Bang me...beat me...I can't exert force, help bombard me... don't bother me, bombard me with all my strength..."

The sounds are heard, and the sounds are called for a beating.

He even ignored his life.

Hearing these helpless voices, the other great gods would certainly not refuse. At this moment, they were on the same front, and their common "enemy" was just Lanqiao. Seeing this, the audience couldn't help but secretly encouraged them. Looking up at the sky, the "Blue Bridge" in the sky suddenly waved to sacrificially and sacrificed hundreds of small black balls. Seeing the wounded on the ground desperately rescued, he thought about it. He stopped attacking again.

Du Nan did not attack, and the audience was relieved to see.

Looking back at the scene.

Four or five great gods were besieging A cocoon, and their divine power was violent... However, the black cocoon did not damage a single point.

On the contrary, a lot of blood splattered inside.

Everyone could see clearly that their strength alone could not break through the black cocoon, and they could only kill the comrades inside. Looking up at the sky, the figure seemed to become extremely tall, with a feeling that it was not daring to look directly at. The gap between the two sides was like the current position: one stood on the top of the sky! A group crawled underground! Nowadays, let alone those who fought against him, they could not even break his moves.

"Try hard... don't be afraid... you can't die at first..." A faint sound came from the blood-splashing black cocoon.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't do it.

If the "enemy" beats his own people to death before being injured, then this kind of battle will be even more meaningless.

"Roar up."

With a loud shout, dozens of figures rushed up again.

Everyone was excited and was trying to follow. Without waiting for the reaction, dozens of figures fell to the ground faster, with a black spear nailed on their bodies. Seeing everyone trying to help, the 'shot-hit person' who was nailed to the ground quickly waved: "Don't, don't... don't come over. I understand, it is absorbing my divine power to grow, and the more it struggles, the greater the change. I can't force it anymore, otherwise it will only grow it. Just like that, let me find a way for myself, you... go. It doesn't matter if you win or lose, just ask... to... walk in front of him."

The rest of them stopped, hesitated for a moment, and looked up at the sky with firm eyes.

I secretly swear in my heart... I will definitely give you a punch.

"superior!"

Hundreds of people were seriously injured, but their momentum was not diminished. How could they retreat after their companions worked hard to this end?

The heroes soar into the sky.

At this time, the black balls in front of Du Nan exploded like bombs, turning into countless "black guns", like unavoidable raindrops scattered wildly in the sky. Hundreds of people resisted, even if they were blocking their comrades, the huge number of gun rains still shot everyone back to the ground. After one move, no one could move freely.

The figure in the sky is still calm.

There is no joy of victory, no exhaustion. After doing all this, it seems like it is just an irrelevant thing.

The underground warrior struggled, staring quietly in the sky.

The audience had no sound.

This situation... is really too different. The battle is only one-sided. It is even said that nine hundred and ninety-nine people don’t even have the ability to touch the corner of the Blue Bridge Clothes. This is not a tiger entering the flock of sheep, it is like a human being fiddling with a group of ants with a stick, and the other party has no time to fight back.

"Sir, you want to use the 'vagin' that swallows energy to moan people..."

"Hehe. Ben Kui is a little overwhelmed..."

"Just help you..."

The sound of the shocking air sounded, and no one appeared. Suddenly, a whip that could entangle the planet flashed, just one blow... all the black cocoons were shattered. All the black guns were broken, and all the great gods who were struggling hard: freedom! The helpless strange tricks of nine hundred and ninety-nine people disappeared invisible just by a whip.

It's Shadow God!

The audience was secretly happy, thinking of the allies of the new Nongshen Bu Tianfeng and the master of the Shadow God Star Realm.

He is so good at playing with whips.

And those who dare to call themselves "Ben Kui"... are not the second person except Shadow God.

"Do you want to fight?" Du Nan shook the sound of the sound of the void. The Lanqiao's identity could not be hidden from Yin Ye Tuan and others. Luo Qing happened to be nearby, so it was not surprising that she deliberately reached out to make a fuss. A smart person like her must have guessed that she had other plans to change her identity. She did this, but instead helped her a little favor.

"No, there are important things. If there is a chance, and... they haven't lost yet."

The sound in the air faded.

The sound disappeared and there was no intention of fearing war. It seemed like he was passing by the "rush" look. The audience didn't think Shadow God would be afraid, it was definitely a big deal. And she also said: If you have a chance, this means that as long as the Shenli Pavilion Competition is not stopped, everyone will encounter a battle sooner or later.

At this time, the underground people were "rescued".

The intention to fight has not decreased but increased.

The divine power was pouring out, and he was preparing to raid another surprise attack.

"Partners..."

"roar!"

"Concentrate your strength..."

"roar!"

"Charge." Among the nine hundred and ninety-nine people, a powerful man roared three times and took the lead in rushing into the sky.

The rest should roar and chase them to the sky at the same time.

The brave faces of the crowd seemed to ignore life and death. The audience was excited to see it and secretly cheered up in their hearts. However... the black light in the sky flashed, and strange phenomena reappeared in several scattered circles. The invisible black light suddenly turned into tangible objects. Nine hundred and ninety-nine people soared into the sky, and they all stopped before a "black wall".

Flash left. There is a black wall on the left.

Flash right, there is a black wall on the right.

Further down, the back road was cut off... Unconsciously, everyone was "packed" by black boxes.

The dong shaking sounded.

The divine power blasted.

These boxes are not damaged. The insiders are broken and their feet are broken. Compared to the black calluses that wrap around people, these boxes appear much harder. Du Nan pressed his hands and ninety-nine boxes slowly fell down. This action seems to indicate: You are never qualified to stand in the same array as me. If someone saves you once, it is the power of others. You do not have the ability to "struggle".

The audience was stunned.

This is simply a "crushing" battle, and the crowd standing below has no resistance at all.

"I'm not convinced such a crushing defeat... howl! Fight!" The hero who rushed in front roared loudly. The strange light shone on his body, and the great god's appearance was about to break apart.
To be continued...