Prehistoric Notes

Chapter 239 The Decisive Battle of the Century

At this time, King Aolai had already ordered the soldiers to gather around, and the captain of the guard said, "The game is voluntary for life and death. As long as you are not tortured and killed after injury, you can't hold the winner accountable. If you don't follow the rules, you will be sent out of the border by the king."

A short-dressed man led by Beiyue Villa thought for a moment and said, "Guys, let this boy go for the time being, and then settle with this boy after the bloody debt." After saying that, he took their people out of the stadium.

Moyan Emperor's side bombarded Philips with one punch. The boy's whole body had been scalded by Zhou Xirui. How could he withstand the bombardment of Moyan? He was bombarded several times in the sky, "Bang!" Falling on the ground and spitting a large mouthful of blood, Poltan's guard immediately went up and carried him away for treatment.

When Mo Yan and Zhou Xirui stood on the ring of the decisive battle, the support in the stands was like a tide.

Among them, he shouted Emperor Mo Yan excitedly. Most of the people who enthusiastically supported him, but there were still some who supported Zhou Xirui. In addition to his companions, the unexpected Nicole also came. As soon as Tana saw her brother, she rushed up and rushed into his brother's arms.

In addition to Nicole, there are also the chief of Sosotto Castle, the dwarf Mimig chief, the king of the Golden City, the king of the Inca Empire and the national division. Strangely, they stood in the ranks of Zhou Xirui's supporters, and even the twin brothers of Mo Yan, the king of the Inca Empire, stood in the ranks of supporting Zhou Xirui.

Zhong Yue asked the king puzzledly, "Why doesn't Your Majesty support your own brother, but instead support his opponent Zhou Xirui?"

The king laughed and said, "In our concept, we will only support what we think is strong, which is not close. Last time he defeated my national teacher, I have always been very optimistic about him."

"Your Majesty, have you figured it out?" Zhou Xirui stood on the field and asked Mo Yan on the opposite side. He really wanted to know if Mo Yan still wanted to seize the king's power and unify the mainland.

He advised, "In fact, King Aolai has known your ambition for a long time, but he has always tolerated you, because he feels that as long as you can make the people richer and happier, it doesn't matter whether he is a king or not."

"Ha ha, I have thought about your words carefully. In fact, you are right. I am very old. Why should I fight for power? As long as the society is stable and everyone is living well, why start a war again?

From now on, I will drink, listen to songs and live a leisurely life. But today, I won't give you the gold belt of the boxing champion easily. If young people want to take the gold belt, they will have to see the real kung fu under their hands. Take care of yourself!" Mo Yan laughed wildly and said that it was much easier to put down the burden he had carried for ten years. He wanted to let go of his body and mind to fight with Zhou Xirui.

He gathered his energy, and the flame burned around the phantom phoenix shadow. He spread his wings and circled over Zhou Xirui, and the incited flames hit Zhou Xirui.

Zhou Xirui kept spinning at this moment and turned into a sun-like fireball. He quickly absorbed the flames around him. At this moment, the heat made the whole stadium seem to be in midsummer. The men in the stands reduced their clothes to trousers one after another, and women also began to streamline their clothes. It was extremely hot. The family is desperately flooded, but no one is willing to leave. Everyone wants to watch the battle of the century.

The phoenix in the fire kept spitting out fire and attacking Zhou Xirui, and Zhou Xirui kept absorbing these flames, and his whole body kept spinning. Suddenly, he took action and punched out, and his body seemed to separate a small sun to attack the phoenix.

Zhou Xirui did not use "Meteor Speed". In any case, Emperor Moyan also had great prestige among the people. He knew that if he killed the old man, it was likely to cause social unrest, so he just used such a method to deal with him.

The bombarded little sun can't hurt*. In fact, both of them are fire skills, and their energy can be integrated. This fight lasted for a long time, but the people in the stands suffered, and many people's faces were burned.

Xiaopei's side was very lucky to support Zhou Xirui. The national teacher made a dark cloud above his head and blocked the hot energy outside. The temperature inside was suitable, because the fighting time was too long and everyone was drowsy inside.

Emperor Moyan gradually fell down, because Zhou Xirui absorbed the energy he attacked endlessly. He felt that he was getting weaker and weaker, and finally he had to fall to the ground and put away his figure.

Zhou Xirui saw that the other party's strength was loosened and also fell to the ground and restored his human form. Suddenly, the temperature dropped sharply, which caused the air over the stadium to condense rapidly. Finally, it turned into pigeon-sized hail and eggs to fall down, causing the crowd in the stands to avoid it.

"Young man, I admit defeat. You are the strongest opponent I have met in the past decade." Emperor Mo Yan did not lose the depression, but sincerely praised.

When the king of the Proud Empire tied the gold belt to Zhou Xirui's waist, Zhou Xirui's tears suddenly fell down. He remembered the days in the mine and the instructions of his brothers when he left, and finally completed their common dream today.

He happily touched the bright gem in the middle of his belt, raised his fist powerfully, and told them that he was finally expected to go back