My troops evolve infinitely

Guns and fists kept clashing.

Even though the sturdy man with the green face was at a disadvantage, the old fisherman could tell from his vision and experience that "he has a chance of passing this challenge!"

Thinking of this, he became excited, as his mission was about to be completed.

Seeing that his Demon Flame King Cavalry was getting more and more excited, even trying to perform beyond his level, the old man fishing was worried again, "You guys, take it easy! Take it easy!"

Although he thought so, and although he was still cheering for the young man opposite in his heart, the old man fishing did not say a word and did not interfere with his subordinates.

He still has moral integrity.

As an examiner, fairness is my top priority.

What's more, there are invigilators watching outside.

The devilish flames that manifested the artistic conception seemed to break through the boundaries of the fighting arena and rushed towards him.

The Overlord swallowed hard. He could no longer see the green-faced man, only the overwhelming demonic flames. But the fact that the offensive was still going on meant that the green-faced man hadn't been defeated and was still holding on.

Facing this terrifying sea of ​​demonic flames that could overturn a person in an instant, how could he hold on for so long?

"Is this the ace general trained by Tianyuan?"

"This power, this power..."

"I, I'm really not as good as..."

In a blink of an eye, the battle had lasted for two and a half minutes and was gradually coming to an end.

Can he get through?

The king and tyrant lord, as well as the old man fishing, all had their hearts lifted up.

It was clearly Tianyuan's challenge, but at this moment, the ones who were blessing and encouraging him were the other two lords.

In the arena, black devil flames were blazing, and the only visible figure was the devil flame king with curved horns on his head.

He continued to throw punches.

Under the overwhelming fist shadow, the green-faced sturdy man seemed to find it increasingly difficult to hold on.

Luosha was indeed covered in wounds, and the demonic flames had burned his body all over. Even though he wielded the Burning Evil Spear tightly, he still couldn't stop the demonic flames that were as surging as huge waves.

but,

“Uh uh uh hahahahahahaha——”

His mouth stretched into a grin.

He was laughing, laughing like crazy!

This is the real battle, a battle that makes your blood boil and you feel refreshed!

Luosha's condition has reached its peak. He has a deeper understanding of the meaning of the gun, and he is improving every minute and every second.

The crazy battles and visible progress made him addicted and intoxicated.

Awesome! So awesome! Keep going!

boom--

He fired a single shot, suddenly dispersing the demonic flames that filled the sky. His opponent, the Demonic Flame King, had already retreated a hundred meters away.

Rakshasa was stunned.

The Demon Flame King said, "Little brother, you have passed the challenge. You have won a very valuable battle point for your lord."

End? How can it be over?

His gun intent is just a little bit away from a breakthrough!

He fought for such a long time with only one body, wasn't it just to experience the ultimate battle!

"No, it can't end yet."

"Fight me until the last moment."

The Demon Flame King Knight also wanted to continue fighting, but firstly, it was against the rules, and secondly, the green-faced and fang-toothed strong man in front of him was almost reaching his limit.

There's no point in continuing to fight.

"If you don't take action, I will."

Rakshasa leaned on a spear.

As soon as he finished speaking, his body seemed to blur for a moment, as if he was cut in two by a line.

Two other figures walked out of his body.

The one on the left has a kind face, and his eyes are burning with the scorching flames of karma.

The one on the right is tall and muscular, and his whole body seems to be surrounded by endless sins.

But both of them possess the same aura as Rakshasa!

The old man fishing: “!!!”

This Tianyuan general has two other incarnations?

Impossible, absolutely impossible! If the incarnation could possess the same power as the original body, this skill level would be heavenly.

However, since Lord Tianyuan has no objection, let's fight if we want to.

This is a special challenge arena. Even if you are killed, you can recover and it will not affect subsequent battles.

"Then, let's defeat him completely."

The old man fishing said to his general in his heart.

The next moment, he saw...

Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, guarded the green-faced, fang-toothed burly man and gradually walked in front of and behind him.

A kind and strong man with a slightly 'slender' build was in the front.

The deity is in the center.

The most powerful and muscular black evil ghost man is at the back.

The three of them stood still, the three figures overlapped and merged into one.

The injuries on the green-faced sturdy man's body were all healed, and his already strong and sturdy body grew even bigger.

The back was torn open, and a pair of slightly white and a pair of slightly black arms grew out.

The neck gradually bulged, and two heads grew out, one on the left and one on the right.

The Burning Evil Spear was acquired again.

The flames of burning karma and the evil of sin were intertwined around him, spreading a mighty power like an abyss.

Luosha shook his three heads, which he was not used to yet. One pair of arms held guns, one pair of arms clenched into fists, and one pair of arms made palms.

His burning gaze was fixed on the figure in the distance, and the three heads all grinned, revealing hideous smiles.

Three overlapping voices echoed in the sky above the world.

"Now, let's start the real fight." ×3!

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Chapter 215 I am the number one fan! (4K)

Above the arena, the ground was breaking apart.

Ruyuan's might spread out with the ferocious figure with three heads and six arms as its center, stirring up strong winds, stirring up dark clouds, and crashing down towards the surroundings like a raging wave.

“What…what kind of ability is this!!”

Not to mention the king and lord, even the old fisherman didn’t understand how he could suddenly become so powerful.

What kind of army is this?!

And this power...

In the arena, the Demon Flame King Knight, who was facing this oppressive feeling, could feel the horror the most.

Just now, the green-faced, fang-toothed man who had fought with me for so long was not even in his full form? How could this be reasonable?

Although this was due to the balance of levels, otherwise one finger of his would be enough to crush this green-faced burly man, but... this only highlights the horror of the green-faced burly man!

He is still in a period of rapid growth, and it hasn't been long since he was born!

but,

"It's interesting when these strong men fight each other!"

He, the Demon Flame King Rider, is a powerful figure on the Dragon Gate List. He is qualified to leap over the Dragon Gate and step into the legendary realm!

How could he be afraid? He would only be excited.

He's on fire too!

war! war! war!

"Come and fight!"

The three-headed, six-armed Rakshasa transformed into a brown cloud of smoke and instantly appeared before the Demon Flame King. He did not use his strongest advantage in speed, but chose to fight head-on, a hard-hitting style.

This style of play is the most exciting and can create sparks of improved artistic conception through continuous collisions.

war!

The spear was swung out like a dragon, roaring so loud that it shook the heavens and the earth. With one swing of the spear, it defeated several fists of light.

This time, it was Luosha who had the advantage in strength. With just a spear, he forced the Demon Flame King's cavalry to retreat. However, Luosha at this time had far more than just a spear.

He used fists, palms and guns.

The artistic conception of fists and palms is not as high as that of guns, but as branches of the evil artistic conception, they are not weak at all.

The palm shadow carried a white flame of burning karma.

The fist light was filled with the deepest sin.

At this moment, the Rakshasas seemed like three top masters who cooperated with each other in an extremely tacit understanding, launching a righteous beating against the Demon Flame King.