Chapter 4689

The nine claws of the nine clawed dragon are covered with golden light, which seems to be filled with a terrible sense of sharpness.

A dragon chant sounded, nine claw dragon toward the twelve wing angel to kill and go, the two fight together.

It's a duel between the most talented of the two races.

Nine claw dragon is the highest level dragon clan, and the twelve wing angel is also the most talented Angel clan.

The summit of the two races.

This war, incomparably fierce, the two at the beginning of the match, a hundred moves.

However, after hundreds of moves, the nine claw dragon obviously gained the upper hand.

The nine claws were taken out in succession, and the secret arts of the Dragon broke out constantly, which defeated the twelve winged angel.

"Kill!"

The nine clawed dragon roared, and the dragon claw seized a pair of wings of the twelve winged angel, and tore it hard to tear it down.

Blood stained sky, feathers flying.

"Ah, you want to die!"

The twelve winged angel howled in pain, and fought to cut out a sword and cut it on the body of the nine clawed dragon.

However, the nine claw dragon's defense is incomparably strong. Although the opponent's sword tears the scales of the dragon, it does not cause fatal damage.

Nine claw dragon counterattacks, nine dragon claws continuously grasp, forcefully tear the twelve winged angel, and kill them completely.

A twelve winged angel fell.

"It seems that the fighting power of the dragon clan is stronger than that of the angel clan. It is estimated that the dragon clan is the top of the top ten races..."

Lu Ming was moved.

Touch!

The nine claw dragon threw the other side's body down to the battle platform, and then his body was filled with sunlight. He was seizing the time to heal.

"Well, I'll kill him!"

A cold hum, a flash of magic light, a huge figure, quickly rushed to the stage.

This is a demon master.

Obviously, at the beginning of the Tianren clan, people of other races should take the lead and consume the power of destroying the heavenly army. The experts of Tianren clan can preserve their strength.

As soon as the demon master boarded the battle platform, he launched an attack and did not give the nine claw dragon a chance to recover.

There was a fierce battle between the two, but the demon master was not as strong as the twelve winged angel before. He came up to see that the nine clawed dragon was seriously consumed and wanted to pick up a bargain.

Unfortunately, he hit the plate.

Even though the nine claw dragon was consumed seriously, its combat power was still incomparably powerful. After a hundred moves of fierce fighting, it severely injured the demon master.

The demon master was frightened and rushed to the bottom of the battle platform. He escaped.

At this station, the nine claw dragon still won, and the mietian army won two consecutive victories.

"Amitabha

A Buddha's horn rings, a bald middle-aged, step by step, step on the stage.

This is a strong Buddhist. His whole body is golden, like gold casting, and nine claw dragon, but they reflect each other.

Behind his head, there is a layer of Buddha light, holy and peaceful.

Nine claw dragon frowned. He felt terrible pressure and crisis from the other side.

"This war, I give in!"

The moment the nine claw dragon opened his mouth, his body rushed to the bottom of the platform.

The powerful Buddha, without any hindrance, let the nine claw dragon rush down the battle platform smoothly.

In the previous two wars, the consumption of nine claw dragon was too much, almost to the limit. He knew very well that even if he fought reluctantly, he could not consume too much strength of the other side. Instead, he would build himself in, so he simply accepted defeat.

"I'll meet him!"

On the side of the mietian army, one man stepped forward and stepped on the battle platform.

Terran!

Lu Ming can see at a glance that this man is a pure human race.

He looks like he is in his thirties. He is very young. I'm afraid his actual age is not too old.

Tang Feng, after Fei Huang's rise, focuses on training younger generations. Over the past few decades, the mietian army has produced many young talents with strong strength. Among them, there are not a few experts in the Terran family, and this person is one of them.

"Cut the sky nine knives!"

The Terran master, with his palm in the air, condenses a sword with his divine power, and cleaves to the strong Buddha.

The blade is like thunder and fire.

The master of the Buddhist clan is not in a hurry. He is covered with dazzling golden light and uses Buddhist fingerprints to fight against the enemy.

The two fought fiercely for hundreds of moves and ended in a draw.

After that, the army of exterminating heaven and the palace of heaven, and new masters stepped on the stage.

In this way, both sides come and go, and there are always experts stepping on the battle platform and fighting constantly...

those who can step on the battlefield are all talented people with strong fighting power, and their accomplishments are suppressed in the first place of God. Therefore, almost no one can sweep away.

If one side wins, the other side will immediately have a new strong man on the stage, and will not give the other party a chance to recover.The strongest person, at most, only won three consecutive victories and was defeated because of exhaustion of strength.

Of course, that's why some of the top players on both sides haven't played yet.

Such as Lu Ming, Tang Jun, "Xi" and "Lion".

Those top players in Tiangong didn't play.

This competition rule, no one can be confident to do sweeping, first on the court, will be exhausted by the other side's wheel battle.

Therefore, the more top-level masters, the more they want to stay at the back, the final stage of the stage, one stroke Zun victory.

It is the best policy to let the weaker people go up and consume each other's strength.

In the twinkling of an eye, seven days have passed, and the two sides have fought hundreds of battles.

With the end of the war, the faces of the people on the side of the mietian army became more and more dignified.

It's not good for them to go on like this, because fewer and fewer people can play.

Although there are 4500 gods on the side of the mietian army, there are at most 200 people who can step on the battlefield and are qualified to fight.

There are more people in Tiangong, at least more than 300, or even more.

If it goes on like this, the top experts on the other side of Tiangong haven't played yet. Lu Ming, Tang Jun and others from mietian army will be on the stage.

Lu Ming, Tang Jun and others' fighting power, no matter how strong, will be consumed by the other side's wheel battle. Finally, they will face the top experts in Tiangong, and there is absolutely no chance of winning.

If it goes on like this, the defeat of the Tianjun side is almost certain.

But now there's no choice but to keep fighting.

Tiangong side, obviously also thought of this point, one by one very relaxed, showing a relaxed smile.

The war continues.

After one contest after another, fewer and fewer people from the mietian army were able to fight.

One hundred fifty, one hundred, one hundred, eighty, fifty...

finally, the mietian army estimated that there were less than twenty people who could go to war.

Although many people from Tiangong were defeated after many wars, they estimated that there were at least 100 people who could fight in the Tiangong area.

Besides, they are all masters.

"We can't go on like this. If we go on like this, we will lose!"

On the side of the mietian army, some experts gathered to discuss.

Lu Ming, Tang Jun, Xi, Shi and others are all here.

Just now, he was a strong man of heaven and earth.

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