The strongest chief

Chapter 62 Level 10 Peak

A figure suddenly appeared in Jiulong's brain. He was suddenly shocked. He turned around and looked in the direction of the person. He saw that the man was burly, with a bear waist and tiger back, three blood-red animal teeth tied to his forehead, his lips were wide, his face was ferocious, and his face was painted with a beast pattern, and he held a huge bend that was five or six meters long. The knife is firmly suspended in the sky.

Suddenly, he took a step, took a random step out, and suddenly shrank into an inch. In an instant, he was 100 meters away from Jiulong and stood facing each other. He brutally licked his lips, grinned, and said coldly, "You two ghosts are really eating inside and crawling out. The previous moment, you are allied with me. You are bright and I'm in the dark. Killing Kowloon was caught unprepared, but now he did the opposite and became the slave of Kowloon!"

The speed of the people came, and the speed of Pablo was not slow. They brushed it and protected Jiulong steadily in the rear, suspended quietly without saying a word. The bone knife in his hand made a howling sound, which was fascinating and chilling.

"You are also from Xiong Liya!" Jiulong looked at the person coldly and sneered in his heart. In the past, he could resist the ten-level martial arts on his own. At this moment, there were two ten-level late martial artists. His pride soared in his heart, and he was not afraid at all. Then he sighed quietly: "At the foundation laying ceremony of my Kowloon tribe, the magic wolf led the magic bell and the magic square to make trouble, and the result The magic wolf and the Rubik's Cube were killed, and the bones were gone, and even the soul became my spiritual nourishment. Poor a magic bell, unexpectedly, escaped from the soul, and took it away. As a result, it was still difficult to die!"

"The devil wolves are dead!" Hearing this, he was immediately furious. He licked his lips fiercely, and a breath of anger continued to brew, like a gunpowder barrel that was about to explode. Suddenly, he smiled coldly and shouted angrily at Jiulong, "Since they are dead, I will avenge them!"

"Name it!" Jiulong looked at the person coldly and didn't pay attention to him at all when he spoke.

"Ha! Ha!" The person laughed, "Ignorant boy, he rushed to me to be wild. Even your father Titus would have to give in front of me three points of courtesy, and he was even more afraid of a smelly and smelly boy!" Listen, I'm Timus's sworn adjue, the magic flame of the ten-level strong!"

"Magic Flame?" Jiulong was shocked when he heard it. The name magic flame once made the people on the mainland panic. As long as the magic flame is mentioned, it is a synonym for terror. Now it actually haunts here. It seems that Xiong Liya people have been prepared for a long time. I'm afraid that the Battle of Mancra City will encounter Xiong Liya again!

"Hmm!" Jiulong was surprised, but his face did not change. He was still calm, with a meteor bow, and two undead Pablos. Jiulong was qualified to be arrogant. "What a magic flame, I've heard of it. Any existence on the road of my Kowloon tribe's army will definitely be extinguished, and those who are interested will leave!"

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" As soon as the magic flame heard it, he laughed, and then went up and down a large number of Kowloon. Seeing that he was fair-skinned and handsome, although he was extraordinary, resolute and calm, he was inferior to the cold majesty of Titus. Then he said funnyly, "What a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Tiger fathers have no dogs. I also admire Titus for having a son like you, but no matter what, you will definitely die today!"

"Hum, don't talk nonsense, let's see the real chapter!" Jiulong shouted fiercely, "Babro, immediately pester the magic flame, and I'll shoot him to death!"

Under the order of Jiulong, the two Pablos rumped, and the green light suddenly appeared. The three-meter-long white bone knife waved in the air, one left and one right, directly cut directly to the magic flame.

Boom! The speed of the magic flame was extremely fast. The six-meter-long machete collided directly with the two Barbro's bone knives. Between the ignition and petrochemicals, the three had touched each other for hundreds of rounds. Jiulong sat on the back of the wings and staring at the struggle between the magic flame and Pablo. The magic flame was one against two and did not fall behind at all.

At this moment, Pablo is no longer the same as before. You should know that Pablo has devoured more than 300 zombies refined by Barron himself. The later realm of the ten-level strongman has long been stable. In addition, although they are two people, they are like one person, one attack, one defense, one defense, like the right arm, regardless of each other, if generally As long as the hand is surrounded by the two of them, he will definitely die.

Kowloon's eyes are gloomy and slowly took off the meteor bow from the back of his wings. Just now, in the battle with two zombies, Kowloon consumed two opportunities to shoot arrows in vain. Now he can only use his own method and shoot the last arrow with his true qi as energy.

The speed of Jiulong taking off the meteor bow is extremely slow and leisurely. The purpose is to test the magic flame to see if he knows that he has a meteor bow. If the magic flame is panicked, or quickly dodge, or vice versa, avoid the two Pablos and attack himself directly, which proves that he knows the meteor god bow. Awesome.

In fact, Jiulong can also wonder that the news of holding the meteor god bow has long been spread on the mainland, but when he saw that the magic flame was fearless, he fought with the two Pablo calmly, and he was determined that this magic flame must not know that he had a meteor god bow, and it seemed that he was also a cultivation madman who did not ask about the world!

Kowloon filled his arms, and the powerful true spirit was immediately poured into the meteor god bow. Two white tiger shadows slowly formed. Nine golden dragons slowly coiled around, and a powerful breath was brewing. The whole Kowloon was wrapped in the golden light, making waves of dragon and tiger roaring, enchanting and thrilling.

Brush! The meteor god bow strongly swallowed up the true qi in Jiulong's body, and the virtual shadow of a golden arrow slowly formed and gradually condensed. Suddenly, the breath of destruction was full of heaven and earth, and his body trembled. Obviously, he was also frighted by the meteor arrow.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, the magic flame felt a deadly breath soaring out of Jiulong. Originally, he didn't pay attention to a nine-level martial artist in Jiulong, but the fish that leaked into the net turned out to be the real protagonist. Suddenly, his anger surged up and the three corpses jumped.

"Ah!" The magic flame roared up to the sky, and the six-meter-long machete clicked and directly pushed back the two Pablos. With a roar, the speed suddenly soared. In an instant, the speed of the explosion was like lightning, and it directly cut directly to Kowloon.

Kowloon had been on guard for a long time. At the moment when the meteor god bow was launched, he immediately urged his wings to escape at a very fast speed, but he did not expect that the magic flame would be faster. Later, the six-meter machete burst into brilliant brilliance, carrying a pioneering force and earthly.

At the same time, with a roar, the armor exploded all over his body, and the beast lines on his body squirmed. Dimly, a huge beast shadow slowly wrapped around, and the strong firelight rendered the sky, which was hotter than the sun hanging high in the sky. The beast shadow gradually stared and roared violently. Wheezing.

buzz! Jiulong didn't want to think about it, and immediately loosened the bow string. A golden arrow suddenly shot away. The golden arrow was long in the wind. In an instant, it was 100 meters long. The dragon was entangled on it, and his body danced, emitting a majestic atmosphere. The speed of the meteor god arrow was extremely fast, comparable to the speed of light, making the magic flame unpreventable, roaring, straight He rushed to the shadow of the barbarian beast wrapped around the magic flame.

Boom! Unsurprisingly, the meteor god arrow directly penetrated the virtual shadow of the barbarian beast and exploded into the magic flame. Suddenly, a red sphere suddenly wrapped the magic flame, clicked and collided with the meteor god arrow. The fireball broke, and the meteor god arrow was unbelievably extinguished.

The magic flame looked up to the sky and spewed out a mouthful of blood. His clothes were blue and his whole body was bruised. The ten-level peak strongman was really strong. A meteor god arrow could only be seriously injured. Jiulong was suddenly shocked when he saw it. He no longer dared to fight and hurriedly ordered his wings to escape.

The two Babros seized the opportunity, the bone knife roared crazily, and bombed the seriously injured magic flame, using his life's ability to attack desperately. The magic flame was seriously injured and tired, and had already become the end of a strong crossbow. There was no more power to fight, but the two Pablos chased and fought fiercely, making him even more embarrassed.

In fact, what Kowloon doesn't know is that the reason why the unfavorable meteor god arrow burst is that the divine arrow has broken through the 'pseudo-virtual world' that the magic flame has been practicing for many years. The virtual world is the patent of the god-level strongman. If you want to break through the divine level, you must have two requirements. The first point is that the ten-level peak strong man condenses the pseudo-virtual world, and the second point is that When the pseudo-virtual world takes shape and purifies the virtual world, a lot of power of faith is injected. Only after having the power of faith will there be creatures appear in the virtual world, and the god-level strongman is naturally the gods in the virtual world, which is the definition of the god level.

The sub-god-level strong man is to condense his own virtual world without the power of faith, and there are no creatures in the virtual world! Therefore, it can't be called divine!

How difficult it is to condense the 'pseudo-virtual world'. The magic flame has been practicing hard for many years to achieve such a result, but he was accidentally hit and destroyed by one arrow by Kowloon. In an instant, he changed from the realm of a strong man at the peak of level 10 to a martial artist in the late stage of level 10. His cultivation was greatly backwards, and he also suffered annihilated.

At this moment, the two Barbros showed the fierceness of fire creatures. In the face of the level strong, they had an absolute upper hand. Fortunately, the magic flame was old and fierce, and they had rich combat experience. For a while, Pablo could not be killed, but defeat became an unquestionable fact.

After escaping hundreds of meters, Jiulong stopped. At this moment, his whole body was tired and powerless, and his true qi was exhausted. If it hadn't been for the flight of his wings and the response of two late ten-level strong Bavro, I was afraid that he would not have escaped the tiger's mouth today. Jiulong sighed for a long sigh, "I thought he had a meteor bow, below the god-level strong man. , fighting all over the world, but today I saw the true face of Lushan, and the ten-level strong men are not without meteor bows!"