The Beast’s Blood Boils

v4 Chapter 223: Martial Artist

"What a big handprint with amazing hardness!" The colorful dragon Ibrahimovic laughed, shaking his toes and gently moving his wrists on the ground. His boots had been completely kicked into rags, and his metallic bronze skin was shining. There are some slight depressions and purple spots on it. \\mStarter\\

The arms of the swan priest naturally hung down. Although he has tried his best to control, everyone can see his hands trembling slightly. The sleeves with gold threads on his arms have become ragged cloth strips and pores due to the violent collision. The blood secreted in the arm is covered with plaques, hanging on the hair of the hair.

"Fuck you grandma!" Liu shocked, "Deng Deng Deng" jumped up from the ring, pointed at Qi Cailong's nose and yelled: "Ibrahimovic! There is a kind of magnetically controlled bipolar. Is it such a thing for you to drive me away?"

"Although the dragon race is proud, it does not mean we are idiots." Colorful dragon Ibuhaha laughed: "It is better to deal with one at a time than to deal with two at a time? Do you think that the reputation of the colorful dragon's fighting genius is a bard Did they make up for fun?"

"You are a clever dragon." Liu was shocked and laughed himself.

"Now you two can go together." The colorful dragon Ibrahimovic looked at Mourinho with a joking expression: "Can you still fight again? Honorable Phoenix Sacrifice?"

Mourinho said nothing, but walked silently to the corner and removed a half-burnt wooden stake from the brazier.

"Tutor Lao Mu, this thing can't kill a dragon." Liu shocked looking at the **** arm of the Swan chief priest, feeling a little unbearable.

Mourinho didn't say anything. He looked up at the triumphant colorful dragon. The sharpness contained in this gaze made the smile of the colorful dragon instantly stiff. The priest of the swan lifted the half-burnt wood with his left hand. The pile, the right palm was slanted past, with a crisp "click". A neat piece of wood stubble rolled two times in the air, and fell to the ground with a sound of "gudong".

Two clusters of flames each burst out from the cross section of the two wooden stakes that were cut off by the swan master's hand knife. This was a flame that was produced purely by high-speed friction. It was already late at night, and although the torch in the arena was bright, it still could not conceal the two clusters of tiny but flourishing flames.

"Wood-burning handprint!" Colorful Dragon Ibrahimovic raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Do you think I still have the strength to fight?" Mourinho tore open his tattered sleeve and wiped the blood oozing out of his arm.

An iron stake that had not been pulled out around the ring was sucked in front by the colorful dragon with one hand. Ibrahimovic made a backflip, his legs were like a giant open scissors, and a metal arc was wiped out. This iron The pile was neatly cut in half after exploding a spark in front of this arc of light, and landed at the same time as the colorful dragon Ibrahimovic, tinkling.

"Where's the monkey? Who would stand stupidly and let you kick?" Liu Zhenshock rubbed his nose dismissively, and patted Mourinho with his dirty fingers: "Right, mentor?"

"This is a "swallowtail cut". \\mStarting\\" Mourinho gave Liu a shocked look.

"The picture is correct!" Liu Zhen said viciously.

"Then come on!" The colorful dragon Ibrahimovic hooked his finger and smiled for a while: "If I defeat the two great behemoths to sacrifice, I can also pierce the behemoth logo on the cuff in the future, I decided It's one gold and one silver."

"Damn! Are you dreaming! Let me come." Liu Zhenshake stretched out his hand to stop Mourinho, hugged his arms and looked at the colorful dragon Ibrahimovic: "Don't play that trick of magnetic repulsion anymore! If it's a man, just punch it. Fight with one foot!"

"No problem!" Colorful Dragon Ibrahimovic smiled strangely, shaking his arms slightly. Suddenly, a powerful suction pulled Liu Shock's Mithril arm and rushed straight in front of Ibrahimovic.

In addition to repulsion, "Magnetic Bipolar Dragon Skin" also attracts!

At the same time, the heavy whip leg of the colorful dragon Ibrahimovic slashed in an arc and swept in front of him at a speed that was not allowed to flash. Mourinho's face changed, and it was too late to help. Lord Pigg's body was like a broken car caught by a wild horse with a stake in the asshole, stumbled on the ground and dragged by a mysterious attraction. At the same time, in an embarrassing posture waiting to be kicked, the colorful dragon flew away and prepared to rush.

Many Bimeng women had already blindfolded and dared not look any more.

There are so many innate advantages of the Colorful Dragon Land. It really makes the Beamon in the stands aggrieved and frustrated, but there is no such thing as unfair. This is a natural capital.

The colorful dragon Ibrahimovic swept out his heavy leg with a bright smile, but disappointed him. The heavy leg only swept away a mithril arm, but the leg that followed it was empty. It should have been kicked. A kick at the middle door only hit the air.

Seven-color dragon shouldn't, and absolutely shouldn't, regard this Richard as a passionate fool.

If Ibrahimovic pays a little attention, he will notice that Liu Shock’s arms were curled on his chest just now, but unfortunately he didn’t notice this little detail. The moment when the magnetic attraction was about to draw the colorful dragon, Lao Liu Suddenly, his left arm stretched flat, and the Mithril arm that had been removed from the circlip button rushed towards the heavy leg of the Colorful Dragon like a city striker, while Liu Zhensha, who had escaped from the Mithril arm, came now One rolled on the spot, avoiding the second serial leg that Ibrahimovic had passed by.

Although the posture was a bit unsightly, Liu shock grabbed the crotch of the colorful dragon and pulled out Ibrahimovic's whole body. With a tiger roar, the body of the colorful dragon looked like a meteorite from the sky. "Tong" was used to a loud noise on the ground, which shook the entire Golden Crown Ring with a huge tremor and "creaking" muffled noise.

While the stones were flying, there was an extra pit on the rocky ground, and the broken slabs and mud were supported on the edge of the pit.

The colorful dragon is really in good health. After Liu shocked such a fall, probably even a giant in the sky had to rub his waist and shout, "Hi, your mother really hurts!", but Ibrahimovic responded quickly as if he was okay. The man was still on the ground, and a shattered slate was swept out of his legs in a circle, and his head hit Liu Shocked, followed by the colorful dragon and jumped out of the human-shaped pit.

It was not Daguan Liu who hit the gravel. How can this San Chio bloodline with tattoos increase its own shield be so famous that these messy stones and mud are all blocked by a group of splendid tattoo shields, two different forces collide together, and rubble becomes Unlucky ghost. Some were smashed into powder on the spot, and some were bombarded all over the sky, even in the 25-meter-high stands.

The distance is a little too close. The colorful dragon Ibrahimovic had just jumped out of the pit and entered the fire pit. The body leaping high was still in the air, and his legs had not had time to twist and kick out. A heavy punch hit his eyebrows together. Ibrahimovic wanted to stop it, but he couldn't stop it. Even with his palms hitting his eye sockets, even the steel eyelids couldn't hold Liu Shaking's fists. Colorful dragon Ibrahimovic felt that his eyes were dark and his body had already flown out.

This is not over yet, Liu Zhensha moved faster than Ibrahimovic. The colorful dragon is indeed good enough. He twisted his waist flexibly in the air, and made an upside-down. The "swallowtail shears" posture was not yet placed, and a top-down split leg was already slapped on his leg like a fly. Fan the colorful dragon into an inverted eight-prong--------Liu Shock's legs are also very powerful!

There is no more chance. Liu shocked a forward pounce and hugged Ibrahimovic's body. After two tumbling on the ground, the entire body of Colorful Dragon Land was firmly held.

Liu Zhenhua's broken arm was broken at the same elbow, and now a long stubble has grown. It just passed through Ibrahimovic's left armpit, and turned his back on his neck. Another strong right hand passed through Ibrahimovic's right armpit and hooked Ibrahimovic's neck.

Ibrahimovic is struggling desperately. Although his body is as hard as metal, its strength is obviously not related to the metal body. The strength of the colorful dragon is really not covered. However, Liu Shock's "Dragon Elephant Power" has undergone a second increase in radiation, and the entire four-fold "Dragon Elephant Power" is no longer comparable to the Seven Color Dragon.

Liu Zhensha was a prisoner who focused on training when he was on the front line. If he could not control a colorful dragon with such a large physical force and anti-joint capture technique, he would just buy a piece of cheese and hit him to death-- -------- Anti-joint technology allows a weak woman to control a big man, how can it be possible to control a colorful dragon under superior conditions?

Liu Zhensha rode on the back of the colorful dragon Ibrahimovic, firmly grasped Ibrahimovic’s neck and leaned back. Even the whole metal structure of the colorful dragon body was bent into an arch bridge under this force. Qi Cailong’s two arms were locked under his armpits, and he could only wave in front of him blankly. His feet kicked the stone slabs out of the gully on the ground. His legs kept pushing on his back, but what? He couldn't hit anything, because his knee had become a support point.

"Don't move!" Liu shock turned Ibrahimovic's neck in one direction, and his strong arm strangled the colorful dragon to have to cooperate with his movements. This force was really too great.

"Your neck is too thin! I am very humbly telling you that an iron rod as thick as your neck can still be twisted into hemp rope even if I fold it continuously." Liu's shocked laughter was full of pride, colorful Long was still struggling unwillingly, but everything seemed a little futile.

"How can there be martial arts like you!" The colorful dragon Ibrahimovic was almost mad. He felt that he had no power, but he couldn't use the point. The two arms that passed under the arm made him hard as metal There is no use for his body, it is completely locked.

"Mom, you're an idiot?" Liu shocked, clinging to Qi Cailong's ear, and said, "Isn't you slaying the dragon if I stabbed the fork to death?"

"Stop!" The fairy Long Lenna's voice sounded coldly in the air: "You actually use a magic shield? What do you say about the rules? Obviously you are not allowed to use magic! Don't want to be killed by the elements, just stop. Your stupid behavior!"

"Here is another idiot. Didn't you see that my shield is tattooed? You have a dragon skin body, so why don't I have a natural shield?" Liu Zhen shocked.

"You are an idiot! Bimon is not a beast! Where is the skin of the natural magic shield?" The fairy Long Lenna smiled angrily, just about to kill this brutal Bimon sacrifice, a flame and ice glow flashed violently. Yu Jian brushed her white cheeks, and the sharp arrow wind brought out a burst of sonic booms, which shocked Lenna in a cold sweat.

The fairy dragon slowly turned his head, and he found a house archer with a rickety back and a little old face in the stands. He was riding a three-meter-high, extremely large toad on his back, holding a bow in one hand.

There was a handsome black cat beside him, and there was a handsome night elf on it, and the moonlight cast a faint glow on him.

The toad yelled wildly, seeming to be happy at a fairy dragon staring at it, and Lao Gao's red eyes puffed up.

"My arrows are always shot to pin the hand that is ready to cast, respectable fairy dragon, don't force me to shoot." Nedved brushed open a fan of dense arrow sticks, and fanned the cool breeze comfortably.

All Beamon in the stands also turned to look at the Centaur Archer.

"The pull of this short bow is two horsepower ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ a range of one thousand yards." Nedved vigorously shook his hands made of quark multi-mercury, pyrotechnic snake magic crystal and Kui Niu tendon. Lars Flame Shortbow.

Lenna's heart was chilled, she knew clearly what kind of archer in Beamon dared to make such a move.

Ordinary God Arrow Zheqin will not be so rampant, the arrow of the God Archer must always point at his enemy to rest assured, only the most confident Bimon God Arrow Zheqin will separate the arrow chords in a nearly provocative manner. .

Because they are fast archers with super strong bows of more than 1,000 pounds. Within 100 yards, they like to compete with others who can shoot faster. This is their humility, so let them point first. Your head, you're done.

It is said that if you shoot with Zheqin who is good at strong bows at the same time, their arrows will hit your forehead and your arms have just been raised.

For such archers, distance is no longer an obstacle and limitation. Even if they are close to the melee warrior, they are no longer slaughtered fish belly, but the spokesperson of the **** of death walking freely in the sun and shadow, this kind of Bimon The archer has a good name from the dragon clan that trembles after hearing it—"Shadow Hunter".