Chapter 259 Martial Arts Recruitment 3
Luo and his face slowly cooled down when he looked at Luo Lian, who suppressed Luo Yun's momentum under the stage: "Brother, don't you know that I have always liked Rose? Just because my father said that she might be the seed of God, will you argue with me? Well, let's see if you have this method! Even if my father blames me, he won't kill me! After all, he won't bear to lose his two sons!"
At this time, the atmosphere on the stage was already tense.
Luo Yun glanced at the body killed by himself, his pupils shrank slightly, gritted his teeth, waved to the slave and said, "Everyone, give it to me!"
Zhou Yi looked at the two thin light arcs, set out from the crystal ball under his feet, followed the side of the eldest prince Luolian, and went straight into his upper body, making his arms bring a trace of metallic luster. Looking at the crystal ball under his feet, there is a gray of mercury in the green. This energy seems to change his body shape and posture at any time to ensure that he will make the strongest attack.
"The heavenly master should be similar to the strong man in the central summer continent. But their classification is a little vague, and there is no difference between the beginning and the peak. Zhou Yi said secretly.
Looking at the swarming slaves, Luo Lian just smiled indifferently, and his body suddenly changed into a hundred shadows.
The slave rushed over and felt a flower in front of him, and then everyone saw a big prince's smiling face. It's just that this smile is ferocious.
"Oh--"
The fierce slave, as soon as he could spit out half of his howling, his voice was cut off. Luo Lian's palm cleverly passed through their high collars and cut directly into his throat, grabbing and pulling.
Puff!
The sound of blood splashing sounded almost at the same time, and the whole bloody spine was pulled out by Luo Liansheng and thrown away casually. The already unpleasant blood gas became stronger.
"Ah-good!"
Tens of thousands of people present were stunned first, and then cheered. Blood seems to have aroused the madness of the Luqi people, and the destruction of hundreds of big men in an instant made their blood boil.
Luo Lian shook the blood on his hand, and there was still a trace of indifference on his face. The life of a slave is lower than grass mustard in his high mind.
A cold light flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes: "This man seems to have a natural preference for killing. He can kill Luo Yun directly, but he wants so many slaves to be buried with him. It's really hateful.
"Ah?" Seeing the fragmented body, Luo Yun was frightened by Luo Lian's momentum and was so scared that the red gun fell to the ground. Regardless of the blood on the ground, he knelt directly and said tremblingly, "Brother Lian, I admit defeat. I admit defeat. Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
"Hmm!" Luo Lian snorted coldly and said, "Since the next competition, you have to have the consciousness of being killed. Now you think of asking for mercy?"
Listening to their conversation, Zhou Yi looked up and saw that the deputy patriarch's face was pale and his hands kept shaking, but he never said a word and refused to plead for his son. Then he knew that once the battle began, he would respond to his fate and there was no possibility of turning around.
"Brother Lian, forgive me, forgive me..."
Looking at Luo Lian approaching step by step, Luo Yun was so scared that his whole body trembled, and bean-sized sweat flowed into a river.
"Brother Yun, you are really ashamed of Uncle Wang!" Luo Lian squatted down and looked at Luo Yun jokingly.
The faces of Luo Yun and the two patriarchs became very ugly. After all, this is a conference of tens of thousands of people, and this time it's a shame.
"It's easy for you to spare your life..." Luo Lian said, slowly grabbed Luo Yun's two wrists, and his eyes flashed fiercely. Suddenly, click! Unexpectedly, he pulled his pair of palms off his wrist, one of which was still connected with green tendons, which looked shocking.
"Ah--" Luo Yun was stunned at first, and then howled like a pig.
There were still some riotous crowds, so quiet that they could be heard when the needle fell to the ground. Prince Luolian's move was so sudden that Zhou Yi noticed that the green people around him, whether it was Fat Nabin or Red-faced Nabin, all glowed with fear in their eyes.
Zhou Yi knows that the male green people produce crystal ball space capsules on the palm of their hands. If a pair of palms is gone, it will be almost the same as a slave. Of course, the prince of the patriarch may be excluded.
"Thank you, thank you, Brother Lian, thank you!" Luo Yun did not forget to thank him at this time. His originally pale face is now even more terribly white. Fortunately, two slaves came up and set him down.
Looking at everyone's eyes, Luo Lian nodded with satisfaction: "Dear clan, Sister Rose grew up with me, and my love for her has a long time. Today, it is also inevitable for her. If you are not convinced, you can come up and challenge.
Don't accept it? Who dares not accept it? Both Nabin and the guest head shrank their necks. This Prince Luolian is really vicious, and he kills people with a smile on his face. Who wants to go up and be abused?
Luo even asked a few questions, but no one answered, and the smile on his face couldn't help but be even more fuller.
"Brother, won't you go up?" Xiao Long Nizi saw that Zhou Yi simply closed her eyes and couldn't sit still, and couldn't help asking.
"I've already said that if you don't do it, you won't do it." Zhou Yi shook his head.
"Shouldn't you do it?" Aolan said urgently, "Brother, didn't Rose tell you?"
"Good? What's the best way to say this? Zhou Yi stared and said, "She didn't tell me in advance?"
"Brother! Sister Rose is so beautiful, don't you care at all? Aolan saw that Zhou Yi did not let go, so she had to "follow a good inducement".
"Do you think I'm a nymphomaniac and want to marry a beautiful girl? It's enough for me to have Yuewei, Xiuer and Sister Qing. Zhou Yi said the names of the three women, and then secretly added an "ice sister" to the back.
"Sister Rose didn't ask you to marry her? I just don't want to marry these people. Aoland Road.
"Then she should make it clear to me. Now, I don't care." Zhou Yidao.
"Brother! Please, I've made a ticket with Sister Rose!" Aolan pleaded.
"Have you got a ticket? OK, let's go. I'll cheer for you."
"Zhou Yi! You stubborn guy, ignore you!" After listening to Zhou Yi's "strange" satire, Ao Lan jumped up in the dragon ball.
Zhou Yi smiled secretly in his heart and let Xiaolong Nizi lose his temper, but ignored her.
The bickering between the brother and sister has changed again. A young man almost exactly like Luo Lian stood in front of him, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, with an imperceptible smile.
"Brother? Do you really want to argue with me? Luo Lian frowned and said in a low voice.
"Brother, it's not me arguing with you, but you arguing with me." Luo Ji stared at Luo Lian without fear.
Looking at the two sons who looked at each other, the patriarch Luo Ming's face did not change at all, as if he had expected it for a long time.
"In that case, let's take action!" Luo Lian said lightly.
"Good!"
Two heavenly masters fight against each other! And the son of the patriarch! What happened on the field made all the green people hold their breath, and their eyes flashed with excitement.
Luo Lian raised his palms and slowly stretched out. A long knife with black luster appeared, and the lines made of red crystal liquid emitted a faint red light.
"Sunsang Long Knife!" Zhou Yi was shocked, "How can this Luo Lian have a long sword? Didn't you say that the Risang people do business with the Huangqian people? Where did he get the long knife? Moreover, this is another ninth-order treasure! Don't the Risang people not only trade with the Huangqi people, but also get on the line with the Luqian people?
Zhou Yi's mind flashed and turned several thoughts in a row, but he never had a clue.
"Brother, you really have a baby!"
Luo Ji smiled, his arms shook, and two earthy-yellow daggers appeared in his hands.
"What a powerful weapon, it must be level 9 again! This time, we have all learned!" Fat Nabin couldn't help admiring repeatedly, "It's worthy of being the prince of my green family, a heavenly master!"
"Look at the knife!"
Luo Lian held the knife in both hands, which seemed extremely slow, but in a blink of an eye, he came to Luo and his face. A series of gas explosions sounded one after another, and the energy turbulence surrounded the two.
when——
Luo and his two-handed daggers quickly crossed two arcs, and the light brought by the long knife suddenly stopped and turned into a visible transparent light wave. The corpses, internal organs and bones scattered on the ground were blown like flying leaves by the air, hitting the shield one after another, driving another of strong fishy wind.
Bum! Bang! Bang!
The two were shaped like lightning, with a long knife opening, forming a cage of light, with sharp blades shooting all over the way. In this stormy attack, Luo Ji's earthy yellow daggers are like two curved spirit snakes, always inadvertently hitting the strength of the long knife and breaking out of the light cage.
The jingle sound continued, and they fought for dozens of rounds in a blink of an eye. Everyone only saw that the light arc under their feet kept penetrating into the body and emitted through the treasure. From time to time, there is blade-shaped energy, hitting the shield with a roar, making a loud sound. As for the bodies on the ground, they have already turned into pieces. Even the blood stains on the ground were swept away by the energy.
"Brother, don't blame me for killing!"
Although Luo Lian reminded him, his body was one step ahead, and his body shrank rapidly. In a blink of an eye, he integrated into the crystal ball under his feet.
Zheng!
The green crystal ball made a crisp sound, and the gray-white mercury inside suddenly flowed out and poured into the black knife. The whole knife was immediately covered with a thick layer of gray and white.
"Look at my heavenly killing!"
Luo Ji did not show weakness. His palms were combined, and the two earthy-yellow daggers merged in an instant. His body turned into a green crystal ball connecting the two, spinning and flying, bringing out a beautiful light belt.
"Sky-level killing! This is a heavenly killing move!" Fat Nabin stood up excitedly and shouted.
"I finally saw the heavenly killing!" The red-faced guest's face even sparkled with tears!
The combination of the body and the instrument, the means of the saint! Zhou Yi was shocked and almost stood up. The energy fluctuation of these two brothers is obviously only around the beginning of the road, but they can use the means of the saint. It seems that they have also realized the realm, or that some people of the Qian people themselves have such a talent?
It seems that my judgment of the heavenly master is a little wrong. Perhaps, a prefecture-level master who can combine with the weapon can be regarded as a heavenly level, right? It's not bad. Just in time to see how the saint who combines with the weapon fights. I haven't had such a chance before!
"Kill, kill, kill!" Zhou Yi thought about his kung fu and the magnificent scene on the field, which ignited the enthusiasm of all the green people present, shouted loudly and clap their palms.
Wow! The gray and white knife rushed into the air majesticly and turned into a ten-meter-long giant knife. He heard Luo Lian's voice and said, "Brother, you have to take this move!"
The huge energy suddenly emanated from the huge knife. It rose high and fell heavily. The long dragon-like blade of light was the first to come out and shot down the dagger that turned into Luo. chi chi! Countless small space cracks were cut open and then closed again. The thick shield is crumbling under the impact of energy turbulence and seems to be about to break down.
A deep gully appeared out of thin air before the huge blade fell, splashing countless small stones.
Zheng!
Under the pressure of powerful energy, Luo Ji's turned into a dagger, like a winged bird, suddenly rotated at a high speed with the crystal ball as the center. The yellow light belt was wrapped into a halo, and finally became a gradually expanding pure circular light shield, driving a surging energy, "hoo" I greeted him.
Bang!
The deafening sound exploded in the ears of every green people, and the clear energy vortex and strong wind swept the stones and hit the protective shield one after another.
"Ah-"
Fat Bin looked at a fist-sized stone and roared at his forehead. He was immediately smashed and blocked by the protective cover. With a click, the protective cover broke countless cracks, which scared him to jump on his seat and almost peed his trousers.
"Oh, my God, it's so fucking exciting!" Fat Nabin patted his chest and muttered, "When can I reach the heavenly level?"
"Let's go!" The thin and tall Nabin behind him was discouraged, "If you practice for another 1,000 years, you can't reach the sky level!" It's good to reach the prefecture level!"