Planar Warden

The brilliance rises from the ground, and the brilliance can only depend on oneself.

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Understage seating area.

Feng Yangyan was startled for a moment.

When he saw the suppressor, he didn't think too much about it. It should be said that Feng Shi's plan to blame Long Ming for killing the clansmen was a conspiracy in his opinion. As for Long Ming himself, he had no connection with the mystery at all. The masters are linked together.

It wasn't until Long Ming disappeared from the stage out of thin air that he felt the chill behind his back, and the unreasonable panic almost dominated his whole body's movements.

If... Long Ming is really that mysterious master, those suppressors are definitely real, and that person is definitely worthy of so many suppressors.

Thinking of the corpse that was just carried out by the wolf warrior, and thinking of Feng Shi's cold-bloodedness, his heart seemed to have fallen into a deep pool.

"Yang Yan, where are you going? It might be your turn in the second round!" Seeing Feng Yangyan standing up suddenly, the clansmen tried to dissuade him.

"Go out and get some air." She left the rest area without looking back.

When he came to a corner where no one was around, Feng Yangyan slowly took out the thing that Feng Shi stuffed to him before he left, and spread out his palm, on it were two khaki pills exuding a medicinal fragrance. The price of soaring strength is that he may explode and die at any time.

This is gambling with your life.

Feng Shi has long wanted to cultivate new chess pieces, because he knows too many secrets about him, and this is to silence him!

Regardless of whether he wins or not, he, Feng Shi, will not suffer!

How can there be such a cruel and merciless man? At this moment, he suddenly thought of the former prince Long Ming whose tendons and tendons were broken by him, and smiled wryly. It's really sad!

If he didn't eat it back, Feng Shi would find a way to kill him. If he ate this, he would at least have the strength to fight, and if he got the job of warden, he would still have a bad life.

Win or die!

Facing such a powerful Long Ming, what else can he do except desperately!

He made up his mind and swallowed the two pills.

After a while, a hot flow like magma rose in his body, and the intense pain seemed to tear him apart.

Crazy shouts could be heard from across the wall, but these were far away from Feng Yangyan, and he could only feel the torment of death.

In the square, after Long Ming's figure disappeared, Lewis stood quietly on the spot.

He has experienced too many battles and has rich experience. After being surprised, he quickly calmed down and looked for a breakthrough.

He didn't know what method Long Ming used to make himself disappear, but the blood race is one of the races most sensitive to breath, so there must be a flaw.

After careful inspection, Lewis froze. How could it be that he couldn't feel the other party's breath at all.

It was as if Long Ming had disappeared out of thin air.

The scene became more and more quiet, and the tense battle situation made people hold their breath involuntarily.

Suddenly, a bright ray of light struck Lewis, even if he defended in time, his throat was almost cut.

But the invisible enemy didn't give Lewis any respite at all, and attacked one after another. The originally clean and refreshing king became a little disgraced, and how could Long Ming let go of such an opportunity.

The Thirteen Laws of Fraud: The first to strike first.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Since the straightforward attack could not capture Long Ming's position, almost all of them hit Lewis, and he was unable to fight back until the king fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Could it be that the king will die like this?

The human race suddenly burst into shouts, calling Long Ming's name.

But it didn't last long. Lewis suddenly stood up from the ground, and his momentum suddenly changed at that moment.

The square fell silent again, as if the seemingly calm sea surface could cause a tsunami with the slightest disturbance.

Lewis's black hair suddenly turned white, and faint golden lines appeared on his forehead. When put together, these lines form the character "Jun".

The vampires paid close attention to the situation of the battle, and did not expect King Lewis to use the power of the king so quickly.

Each bloodline has its special features, and the bloodlines naturally have their own powerful talents, especially the king.

At this moment, Lewis leaned back slightly, his eyes turned red gold, like an emotionless killing machine.

Suddenly, his eyes looked up to the sky, there!

When the power of the king is activated, the sensitivity to breath increases tenfold. Although the other party only leaks a slight trace of breath, it is captured by him.

At the same time, a gust of earth flames blasted towards the sky with a terrifying impact force that was so strong that it was suffocating.

"My Green, this flame is terrifying!!" The flames soaring into the sky turned the entire square red, and the jumping flames looked like monsters trying to devour people.

No one doubts that it is possible to be hit by this thing, even to be wiped out immediately.

If it weren't for the defensive cover, maybe they would have to run for their lives!

Although the terrifying power of the flame can be felt through the defensive cover, it is enough to prove that King Lewis's strength is not fake at all, and he is a genuine blood general!

"It's hellfire!" Suddenly, someone screamed.

Isn't the black flame the fire that came from the underground world of Green?

"The king has summoned the flames of hell for his use!"

It was only then that people remembered that King Lewis was different from ordinary cold blood races. He was once a human being. Not only was he not afraid of fire, he even used flames for his own use.

If it wasn't so special, how could King Sana be caught off guard!

But no one thought that King Lewis, a hundred years later, would have the ability to communicate with the underground fire!

Hidden too deep!

Unlike other races, all the vampires present were excited. This is their king. In front of so many races, how long and powerful he is!

Whether it's a vampire or someone else, they are all aware of the same problem.

Long Ming is finished!

This is the voice of everyone, no one thought that this is just coming up, and the two people who haven't exhausted their strength will come up with such a big killing move in a short while.

In the use of the power of flames, differences in comprehension and talent will also show completely different states. People like Lewis who are skilled in using flames and extremely talented have used the destructive power of flames to the extreme. The flames are like a giant dragon. Blast into the sky.

"Huh"

It seems to have hit something.

A figure loomed and quickly fell from the sky.

The white clothes were blasted gray and black.

People stared intently at the figure that was about to be burned into charcoal, that is! ?