Chapter 5 The Law of Thunder

The two people who jumped on the ring were the blue light of the "tiger shark" family and the silver sword of the "silver dolphin" family.

The two of them fell to the ground at the same time, and the blue light fell to the ground like a thunderbolt. The trampled ground was sunken and collapsed, while the silver sword was like a snowflake, with no strength.

The way the two landed is very different, but the speed is in no particular order, and at the same time.

"Hey hey, silver sword, with your boy's strength, but a middle-level commander-level warrior, how dare you come out to be ashamed?"

Qingguang held a heavy axe and said with extreme disdain.

The silver sword smiled coldly, and the long gun in his hand crossed. The white water wave suddenly poured into the tip of the gun, and a soft force suddenly sprayed out.

"Qingguang, there is no basis for words. Why don't we compete first? Who wins is qualified to fight against the bald head in front of us?"

"Okay, I'm afraid you don't have enough axes for me."

The two looked at each other and were about to take action.

At this time, the "broken blade", who had been silent, suddenly raised his head and said coldly, "You two guys, let's go together."

The voice is not loud, hoarse and unpleasant, but it clearly spreads to anyone's ears.

"What did you say?" The blue light was furious, and the silver sword also looked at each other angrily and wanted to eat the other party.

"broken blade" turned his head and asked the white-faced ghost standing in the air above his head, "You promised me that once you win five games in a row, you will give me the antidote. These two people can be counted as two games together."

The white-faced ghost smiled and said, "Naturally, as long as you can win these two."

"The broken blade" nodded slowly and stopped talking.

The blue light was extremely angry. He looked up and laughed, and his voice seemed to be a storm, while the silver sword had a blue face and said nothing.

"Okay, okay, okay, someone dares to despise my blue light so much. Today, I'd like to see you, the murderer of human beings, what ability do you dare to speak wildly." The huge axe in the blue light's hand shook, and the black light immediately permeated the whole body, and a huge shark light and shadow immediately appeared behind him.

And the silver sword blew out a breath of white air. The white air was like frost and snow, covering its whole body. A white dolphin light and shadow wandered all over the silver sword, lifelike.

The monster family is born with the instinct to control the attributes of heaven and earth. The people of the water demon family are born to control the power of "water", but the attributes are different.

For example, although blue light is also an attribute of water, its strength is heavy, so the power of "thick water" is derived. On the basis of the attributes of the water system, it takes into account the thickness of the soil, and the attack is powerful and calm.

However, the silver sword derives the power of "frost and snow" on the basis of the water system, which is extremely cold and gives full play to the soft power of water.

The original fire shock belongs to the fire dragon family. The nature is good at the power of water and fire. The clan can choose one of them or both.

The thick, heavy and cold force enveloped the whole ring. For a moment, the atmosphere became extremely solemn.

And the "broken blade" that had been silent also opened his eyes at this time. His face was still old, but a sharp light flashed in a pair of small eyes.

After he pulled out the broken knife, he crossed his chest and breathed slowly, but there was no light all over his body, calm and silent.

In the silence, the roar of the "broken blade" is no longer gentle, but rhythmic ups and downs, like the muffled thunder outside the nine s, and the voice is getting louder and louder.

It is this simple sound of change that makes Qingguang and Silver Sword feel extremely great pressure.

The two of them put away their contempt at the same time and no longer dare to wait for it.

However, as the breathing sound of the "broken blade" became louder and louder, sweat gradually appeared from the top of their heads. The huge pressure made them no longer sit and wait to death. The blue light first roared, and the iron axe in his hand waved a kind of light and chopped towards the broken blade.

His body is burly, three meters away, but the tricks are very exquisite. The axe light split vertically is not cut in a straight line, but bending and oscillation, which seems to be straight. In fact, the trajectory is unpredictable, and the line is extremely difficult to fix.

The "broken blade" did not even raise its head. The long red knife in his hand suddenly slanted up and waved, as fast as a thunderbolt. At the moment he waved the knife, his body suddenly burst out a circle of lightning-like power of qi and blood, bursting and scattered, but it flashed away.

"Magnetic............"

The harsh sound of metal cutting sounded, and the blue light holding a big axe suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

At this time, the "broken blade" move has also been exhausted, and the big knife is tilted to the end, which is the time when the strength is exhausted.

Suddenly, the silver sword, which had been standing still, suddenly took action.

He suddenly stepped on the ground and flew out like a stringed sword. The tip of the gun pointed straight to the key point in front of the side chest of the broken blade. The power of the extremely cold frost permeated. Where the gun passed, the ground suddenly froze into ice slag, making people move slowly.

The gun is like a dragon, and it almost easily pierces the key point of the "broken blade" chest, pierces the clothes, and goes straight into the skin.

A group of aquariums suddenly cheered, thinking that the dust had settled.

But at this time, the "broken blade" unexpectedly made a loud shout. This loud shout was like a nine-day thunderstorm, and the whole space of the shock was buzzing, and even the burning flame in the brazier was shocked by the waves.

And the silver sword flying in the sky suddenly stagnated. He only felt that his whole body was shocked by this thunderous roar and could not move. This roar was like the dragon singing of the strongest dragon clan in the aquarium, which stunned him from the bottom of his heart.

It was this short moment. The "broken blade" violently pulled the knife back, and the knife drew a "Z" shape again. Suddenly, it cut into the gun body of the silver sword, and then went straight forward like cutting tofu, until it split into the chest of the silver sword, and flew out of the other party until it was ten meters away. The outside talent fell to the ground.

The two aquarium warriors lost at the same time!

The power of this knife, even in the darkness without fire, still makes everyone feel cold.

After a while, the brazier ignited again.

And the "broken blade" also spewed out a mouthful of blood. With the broken knife in his hand, he picked down the tip of the gun that pierced his chest, tore off a piece of clothing at the hem of his skirt, pricked the wound, and then took a few quick breaths and closed his eyes tiredly.

This time, surprisingly, no one made a noise.

The blue light and the silver sword fell on the ring. The life and death were unknown. The people of the two clan lifted them down very quickly.

The atmosphere becomes extremely dull.

These water demon aristocrats have always liked to stimulate and kill, but in the final analysis, most of them are first-class dung bets and women, and those around them are also second-rate warriors in their respective clans. It is difficult to have masters who can be compared with "broken blades".

After returning several times, these water demon nobles closed their mouths knowingly.

The white-faced ghost was in the air, and the expressions of the people were closed one by one, but the heart was happy.

As early as after capturing the "broken blade", they have already figured out the strength of the "broken blade". With this seemingly thin human power, it is actually no less than the power of the peak general. In the strength division of the demon clan, except for the level of kings, princes and marshals, the rest can not be able to fight with The strength of the "broken blade" competition.

And these dung bets and noble women, the strongest waiters around them only have the power of the peak leader or junior general. Compared with the "broken blade", isn't this a pebble? Moreover, all these developments and changes were as early as the expectation of their four brothers. There are a total of five games. It only takes four games to make enough money, and there is no need for the fifth game at all.

In this way, the "broken blade" must stay. It was agreed that he must win five games in a row to give him the antidote and return his freedom. But without the fifth game, how can he break his faith?

The more the white-faced ghost thinks, the more proud he is, and he can't wait to laugh.

However, at this time, he still suppressed his joy and shouted, "All the nobles in the ring, are you indifferent to a human being who defeated the warriors of our water demon family? Where is your courage and dignity? You know, this human being is seriously injured now?

The nobles in the private room in the wall are angry one by one, but no one is willing to take risks with their own hands. In the world of monsters, the strong are respected, and their strength is respected. No one will be stupid enough to deliberately kill the warriors in the clan.

The human in this ring seems to be seriously injured, but the saying "the trapped beast is more ferocious" has always been popular among monsters. Maybe this injured human will burst out more terrible combat effectiveness than usual.

With this idea, no one dares to act rashly.

The white-faced ghost smiled silently, and then he put away his meat wings and landed three meters before the "broken blade". He spread out his hands and said, "Sorry, without the fifth game, our promise can't be fulfilled."

"The broken blade" suddenly opened his eyes, and there was an angry light in his eyes. He roared in a low voice: "Bastard, how dare you fool me."

The white-faced ghost smiled gloomly and didn't say anything.

The "broken blade" was extremely angry. He held the handle of the knife tightly with his left hand and wanted to split the other party in half with a knife, but rationally told him that the guy opposite had at least the power of an intermediate general, and he may not be able to defeat the other party.

With a long sigh, the "broken blade" closed his eyes again. He was like a late old man, and his face was full of helplessness.

Soon a big man wearing a black mask ran to the ring. These big men held heavy shackles, as if they were going to put on the "broken blade".

But at this moment, a clear voice came from the right side of the ring: "Let me meet you."

The white-faced ghost looked up in astonishment and only saw a beautiful figure falling from the wall, as light as a touch of autumn water.