Magic Domain

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Boom!

He Moyu enemies were shocked, and directly collapsed the long sword of the human race into the sky fragments, strangled the neck of the human race, and lifted the human race in the face of Renault with a provocative gesture.

squeak! squeak! squeak……

The neck of the human race boy was pinched in a circle, and Yin Hong's blood overflowed along the corner of his mouth, struggling desperately, but it was difficult to say the word "confess"!

"Does your heart hurt?" He Moyu looked at Renault viciously.

Renault's eyes were cold, like a sword directed at the enemy of Hemo.

"Reynolds, keep your inner anger, I will eventually kill you like killing this human race boy!" He Moyu said with a vicious look at the enemy's eyes.

Boom!

He Moyu's enmity broke out, and the vast demonic breath directly poured into the human race, instantaneously bombing the human race teenagers into a blood mist.

The previous moment was still a fresh life, and there was no instant!

"Reynolds, I'm waiting for you! Haha..." He Mo Yu enemy walked down the ring with a laugh.

Reynolds didn't say a word, but the indignant killing was instantaneously intense to the extreme. Unless it happened, it was life and death!

However, the massacre in the No. 1 ring is only the tip of the iceberg.

Almost at the same time, the eighth, tenth, thirteenth and eighteenth ring are also the bloodiest massacres staged!

Tu Wujiang shot a direct shot of the head of a human race contestant in the wildest way, and the bleak blood wave directed at nine feet.

With a wave of the Magic Rock Master's staff, Jin Yuan refining the hundred spears, cruelly pierced a human race competitor's body, and nailed it to the ring alive, and the rolling blood straightly dyed the ring to a red blood!

Charles scimitar draws the moon, and another human race cultivator was cut to the waist!

Killing the enemy's sword gas finger, instantly bombarded a human race cultivator into fragments!

For a time, all directions were blood red and bloody, and it was the cruelest oppression, the cruelest slaughter, and the most ruthless trampling!

At this moment, time seemed to slow down.

The anger of human masters such as Renault and Yudong!

The masters of the descendants of the Mozu bloodthirsty waved the butcher's knife, an evil grinning!

The grief and helplessness of the leaders of the human race!

The triumphant faces of the Mozu tribal chiefs!

Watch the panic and consternation of the unprepared human races on the seats!

The city owner Augustine slowly closed his eyes!

At this moment, time seemed to be still, and space seemed to be silent, with only the splashing blood waves, flying stumps, and countless contrasting faces.

Unexpected bloody!

Inhumane killing!

It is a thorough trample of life!

For the unprepared human race spectators on the viewing table, this sudden scene is too bloody, too shocked, too horrible...too angry!

Buzz...

The human race is also a generation of bloodless Fang Gang. Seeing that the human race contestants encountered the nakedest slaughter, they immediately lifted the pole and burst into an angry wave of crusade.

"Is this a contest or a slaughter!"

"God's Crown Guardian God, not to feed the Devil!"

"On the level of martial arts, strength and weakness to avoid life and death, the demon are not worthy of participating!"

"Isn't the city's palace stipulating the rules of the contest? Why should the demon kill people!"

"..."

Many of the human races who came to watch the battle are celebrities from all walks of life of the Rising Sun City. Their status is higher. They are not the bottom human races. They are not afraid of the evil power of the demons. For a time, the sound of crusade slammed the audience.

"Hehe... the rules? This is the rules!" Mo Wanzhang stood up with a smile on his face, and the magnificent demon sound blasted the audience, directly suppressing the sound of the human race.

"What! Is this the rule?"

"God's crown hegemony games have only been divided into victory and defeat, not life or death, you nonsense!"

"Hum!" Mo Wanzhang sneered coldly: "This seat looks like you have been living under the shelter of the city's main palace for too long, and actually dared to conquer the noble devil's descendants. The killing will eventually come, the blood will eventually be full of eyes, the humble race, Hasn't it made you comfortable for so long, has it made you forget that you should shudder in front of the descendants of the Demon Race?!"

"What!" The human race watchers suddenly changed their faces, what does that mean? Has the main palace of the city already handed over the Rising Sun?

"Magic!" Augustine stood up imposingly, and the magnificent sound wave thundered through the audience like a thunder. He stretched out his hand and said: "The deity has endured you for a long time. Dare to confuse the demon, and the deity will bury you in the game today!" "

Everyone's anger, but grabbed the ground with his head.

Wrath of the King of Fighting, dare to let Wanli lay dead!

In the face of the wrath of Augustine, the king of fighting, Rao was mad as a monster, and his face was stiff, and he subconsciously converged, but still not convinced: "Augustin, this seat said..."

"Huh?!" Augustine sneered at the magic, uttering a murderous voice, like the terrifying momentum of the ancient God Mountain, rumbling and suppressing the magic.

"You..." Mo Wanzhang's face suddenly changed, and the hard basaltic stones under his feet cracked like tofu. The whole person was directly suppressed by Augustine's momentum, and he was sweating and sweating, and his face was pale. As paper.

Augustine was scrupulous about the unity of the 72 descendants of the Demon Race, but he had his bottom line. Crossing this bottom line, don’t say that you are a descendant of the Devil, even the pure Devil will disdain everything and bury you!

Seeing that Augustine was really murderous, the demon suddenly felt the fear of death, and no longer dared to talk hard, and clamped his tail deeply like a defeated dirt dog.

Seeing the suppression of the devil's overwhelming power and stabilizing the hearts of the entire human race, Augustine slowly withdrew the domineering pressure.

It is not difficult for him to kill the devil, even in the face of the seventy-two descendants of the Demon Race, he can withdraw from the whole body, but what about the human race of the Rising Sun City for three hundred years?

The outbreak of war will undoubtedly bring the spirits to life, the worst will be the people of the human race!

As long as the magic is no longer arrogant, when the closing hand needs to be closed, the king focuses on calmness.

"Humph!" Perceiving the disappearance of coercion, the demon groaned and groaned, but was afraid to run wild!

When the human race observers saw it, they were also contemplative. It seems that the control is still in the hands of the city's main palace.

Augustine looked around the audience and said with dignity: "Unusual times, very rules, if anyone is making a second, no matter the human race or the descendants of the demons, all will be sent to prison!"

Augustine's words revealed a little helplessness, but should his venerable king explain the current situation to the public with bitterness?

Only the powerful suppression of the lord of the city!

However, there are no shortage of clever people in the human race. From Augustine's words, they can feel something faintly. After these people's explanations, the angry human race onlookers have temporarily calmed down.

But there is a suffocation in my heart. Since the rules of the competition can kill and kill, then the masters of the human race can also kill the descendants of the demons!

At this moment, the racial hatred between the people and the descendants of the demon race was completely urged, and all the races were holding their breath, hoping to see the masters of the race to revenge for their beheaded companions!

And human masters such as Emperor Yudong, Hughes, and Reynolds are holding a strong hatred, and they must make the descendants of the Demon Race match their lives.

A God's Crown Battle of the Kings of Martial Arts has undergone a qualitative change at this moment, and it has become the most cruel and brutal crying blood hegemony between the two races of man and Devil Race!

It is about winning or losing in martial arts, and even survival in war!

The scene quickly stabilized. For the entire "Crown of the Hegemony", this is just a small episode, just the beginning.

As the contest continued, the sulking voice of the beautiful referee sounded, and the anger from the human race hatred broke out!

"Both sides of the eleventh showdown are on stage."

It is said that Renault stepped directly into the ring, the opponent is a descendant of the Devil from the Iron Mountain tribe.

The descendant of the Mozu had seen the horror of Renault's shot in the "Luofenglou" that day, and he knew that Renault was enemies on the stage and wanted to kill him to be effective!

But it was throwing a bull's head with no fear, and went directly to the ring, smiling smugly: "Hey... Reynolds, you should want to kill me now, but unfortunately, I admit..."

At the moment when'confessing defeat' was about to be exported, no one could see clearly what happened. Renault already appeared in front of this person like a kamikaze, without any nonsense, with a punch of 120 thousand pounds of force Lightning pierced through the chest of this descendant of the demons who thought Reynold could not help him.

Boom!

Renault directly smashed the body in front of the No. 1 Heimu enemy, and said abruptly: "Then it is you!"

He Moyu's face was cold and stood up straight, staring at Reynolds: "'Meridian Thunder Hammer' will surely make you drink hatred!"

Reynolds directly ignored the clamor of Hemo's enemies, turned and walked down the ring, the hatred reached the extreme, any words are superfluous, only kill!

Ring on the 12th.

"Please have both players on stage in the tenth matchup," the referee called on the 12th.

Wen Yan, Emperor Yu Fei came to power, and his opponent was a magician descendant mage from the Nanchang tribe, but a peak general.

Golden Shield!

Underground marsh!

Thorns killed!

...

Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh...

The mage knew that Emperor Yudong was strong and arrogant. When he came to power, he was wielding his staff, and in the blink of an eye, he put on four or five layers of body-protecting magic, blocking Yudong emperor from afar, thinking that he was safe. The big-spoken man said: "Su Wen, the young master of the Eastern Emperor, learned the "Blood Soul Dafa", and he was very arrogant. I don't know if it was a worthy name."

However, the Emperor Yudong was too lazy to take care of it, and Hao Zhang grabbed the sky, and the endless blood awn was like a **** hole in the Vientiane, and the five-fold body magic that the Devil-Descendant Master was proud of was directly destroyed in a moment. destroy.

Boom!

Thousands of bloodshots instantly penetrated the body of the demon descendant mage and directly bombarded it into a cloud of blood mist, leaving no bone residue.

"Killing is never the prerogative of the descendants of the Demon Race!" Emperor Yudong swept away the descendants of the Demon Race, the king Wang Wei, and shocked the descendants of the Demon Race of the Eight Kingdoms, showing the style of the king!

"Excited!" The enemy killed in the ring on the 18th saw the murderous face, and directly slapped the human opponent.

In the face of these powerful players, human race participants have no chance to say the word'confess'. Unless they do not step on the stage, they will basically die, and very few people can walk down the ring alive.

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