Black Book

Chapter 88 Strength attracts power!
Just the moment their eyes met, Zhu Haomiao understood why Wang Hua hated him.

This guy really deserves a beating!
Zhu Haomiao pulled the corner of his mouth, took off his hood, untied his cloak, and his delicate and beautiful facial features immediately attracted a lot of discussion from the audience, while also causing his opponent to frown in dissatisfaction and snort coldly.

"Huh! Look at useless trash!"

Hearing the opponent's undisguised ridicule from a short distance away, Zhu Haomiao smiled magnanimously. His calm and indifferent smile made his opponent even more furious, and also made the twin-like girls in the audience frown.

"Sister, I can't see my destiny anymore...it's covered by gray fog..."

The little hand was tightly grasped by her sister. The girl with gorgeous gold ornaments on her head had a bright divine light in her eyes and stared into the void. But the next second, her body trembled suddenly and she closed her eyes in pain.

"See you on a moonlit night..."

"exist."

"Seal the gate to the underworld. Just in case... protect my essence and divinity."

Understanding what her sister was preparing for, the girl, who was wearing silver accessories and had a cold and mysterious temperament, narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the "harmless" handsome boy on the ring in disbelief.

"What on earth is He?"

"I don't know. It's a bottomless darkness... like an abyssal ocean... you can't look directly at it..."

Holding her sister's hand tightly, the graceful girl opened her eyes, and a barely noticeable crack appeared on her originally crystal clear eyes.

At the same time, as if he sensed the gaze, Zhu Haomiao on the ring felt something and subconsciously looked towards the audience. At a glance, he saw two absolutely beautiful girls in the crowd.

An uncontrollable desire exploded from his lower abdomen. Zhu Haomiao took a deep breath and used all his strength to suppress the raging pink light in his eyes.

It was the first time that Zhu Haomiao felt such intense lust in the fantasy realm. Before he could figure it out, he suddenly heard an unfriendly question from beside him.

"What are you looking at? Ants?"

Call ~
The violent force tore through the air, dragging out a low whistle. Zhu Haomiao subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and instantly felt an irresistible force coming from his arm.

thump~
The next second, he flew up into the air, moved sideways more than ten meters in the air, adjusted his body shape while suspended, landed with difficulty, and then staggered back several meters before he could stand firm.

On the other side, Susanoo Nobuo frowned when he realized that he failed to kill the bug in his eye with a slap, and an uncontrollable flame of rage surged in his heart.

A mere insect refuses to die and dares to live? ! !
"Roar!"

Following his instinctive desire to destroy, Susanoo's muscles rolled and swelled, and his whole body turned into a stream of light, and pounced towards Zhu Haomiao with a shrill sound of breaking through the air.

With just two quick moves, all the audience were stunned.

"Is this fucking silver grade?"

In the special viewing area, Feng Zhaobai slowly turned his head to look at Wang Hua. His sharp, oppressive gaze made him sweat profusely.

"Is this what you call... an equal opponent?"

Wang Hua: “…………”

The information does show that it is a newly promoted silver level!

Looking at Wang Hua sweating profusely, Feng Zhaobai gritted his teeth and shifted his gaze back to the ring.

He knew in his heart that Wang Hua actually had no access to a lot of information. He didn't know that this year's Ascension Tournament was full of monsters, and by chance he had been arranged to have a [truly equal] opponent!

Maybe... this is fate...

Strength attracts strength!
Monsters attract monsters!

In a higher dimensional world line, perhaps they are destined to meet! At the same time, Feng Zhaobai finally remembered where he had heard the name Susanoo.

In Japanese mythology...

"So what if you are the Japanese Martial God? Let's see if you can defeat the [Son of the Dragon]..."

Slowly exhaling a breath, Feng Zhaobai's eyes gradually regained calmness, and he stared at the two figures on the ring without blinking.

boom!
The huge fist came down with a sharp gust of wind, but was steadily caught by a white and slender palm. The violent force exploded a circle of shock waves visible to the naked eye at the moment of collision. The severe overpressure ripples spread at supersonic speed, sweeping across the entire underground venue, and the audience in the front row instantly felt the strong wind blowing in their faces.

It was like sticking one's head out of a train traveling at hundreds of kilometers per hour. The audience in the front row subconsciously closed their eyes and were pressed hard against the backs of their chairs by the impact, even their internal organs felt the slight vibrations.

Soon, the ripples faded away, and the audience opened their eyes. After a brief moment of fear, they were greeted with unprecedented excitement.

"grass!!"

"fxck!"

"Xiba!"

…………

Various national insults vented their inner excitement. Many professionals changed their previous lack of interest, took out the small notebooks they carried with them, and stared at the two young men on the ring with excitement.

In the center of the battlefield, Zhu Haomiao slowly raised his head, his deep red pupils filled with ferocious and cruel blood.

On the other side, Susanoo's eyebrows twitched slightly. In his extraordinary vision, a thick blood-red mist invisible to the naked eye appeared on the enemy's body surface.

These tiny blood-colored particles evaporated and swayed, burning like flames, faintly containing a hint of divinity that was both familiar and unfamiliar to him.

That is the authority of the Destroyer God!

But before he could sense it carefully, Zhu Haomiao, who had released the power of [Anger], turned defense into offense, pulled his fist hard into his arms, and at the same time, the other fist hit him in the face like a cannonball.

Putting away his underestimation of the enemy, Susanoo's eyes flickered with a divine light, and surging energy roared and rushed along his meridians.

The five fingers were like open iron claws, accurately blocking Zhu Haomiao's fist before it could release its maximum destructive power!

boom!
Another circle of shock waves exploded in the air. The two young men held each other's fists, staring into each other's eyes without blinking, and simultaneously revealed bloodthirsty and cruel grins.

That’s the surprise of a top predator spotting its prey!

"die!"

The upper limbs were in a stalemate, and both sides chose to kick out at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, kicking the other in the chest and abdomen at the same time.

boom!
The two people who hurt each other were like being hit by a cannonball. They flew backwards and bounced dozens of meters away in an instant.

"Cough cough cough..."

Half-kneeling on the ground, Zhu Haomiao covered his chest and abdomen, and used all his strength to suppress the blood rushing to his throat.

Even if the third level of [Hard Qigong] was pushed to the extreme to weaken and disperse the destructive power as much as possible, the enemy's force still penetrated the muscle fascia and caused internal injuries to the fragile internal organs.

Damn, any silver-level warrior is so strong. I really underestimated all the heroes in the world!
Zhu Haomiao could vaguely sense that many of the capillaries in his internal organs had exploded, and the massive internal bleeding was causing his life to slip away bit by bit.

At this moment, he suddenly sensed the movement in the [Black Book] and activated his power as if by inspiration.

Brothers, the Imperial Army asked me to bring you a message. As long as you vote for me, you will have great wealth and glory in the future~~(ω)
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