Monster Rush

Chapter 568 The Game of Two Kings
The two ultimate moves confronted each other, and the final result was that Lei Chuan was even better.

From the very beginning, Lei Chuan was risking his life and attacking without any reservations. The power of root destruction in his body is the most superior destructive power. It is estimated that after the full explosion, it can even cause irreparable trauma to a small barren world.

On the other hand, Fu Shenyi, [Fallen Canon] is also a rare unique skill in the seven-star realm, but how much power can it exert by itself?Lei Chuan has experienced the supreme power of the seven-star realm lightly!

After one move, Fu Shen vomited blood and retreated. This result instantly caused an uproar among the audience.

So far, this is no longer a battle of fake kings in the ordinary sense, this battle between dragon and tiger, even a human king would have to be ashamed!
Wiping off the blood from the corner of his mouth, Fushen's face was pale and bloodless, he was the first to lose, and what he faced next was Lei Chuan's offensive like a storm.

"Heaven's Punishment!"

"Instant beheading technique!"

"Frozen thousands of miles!"

Fu Shenyi was beaten and retreated steadily, with many scars on his body.However, Lei Chuan had no intention of stopping at all, and every move he used was a fatal move.

The spiritual energy dissipated, blood was flying, looking at Fu Shenyi in a state of embarrassment, Lei Chuan's expression was cold, his heart was ruthless, and he devoted himself to the battle. At this moment, he became the most outstanding killing weapon. Feelings have become a burden.

And precisely because there are no distracting thoughts, the pure will is constantly sublimated in the battle, and pure and ethereal thoughts emerge. In the mist, the power of lightning, metal, and ice converges and flows together into the pool of destruction.

"source……"

He whispered this word, and the next moment, "Angel Weeping" fell down, and the light of dusk illuminated the road of death.

An unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly rose in Fu Shenyi's heart. Facing the danger of life and death, he erupted with incomparable terrifying power, and at this moment, the will of martial arts bloomed with the only light that had ever been seen before.

"what!"

With a low shout, Fang Tianji in his hand shattered in response, the majestic momentum was like opening a gate to release a flood, and it was out of control.

Jian Guang was forced to retreat, and from behind Fu Shenyi, a taller black and white god statue rose from the ground. Terrifying air flow surrounded the whole body, and the illusory texture continued to dissipate, adding a bit more reality, and this changed from imaginary to real process is continuously deepening.

As expected, he really deserves to be a genius of the heavens. In the midst of life and death, Fu Shenyi actually comprehended the true meaning of the king, and this comprehension was constantly clarified under the blessing of the roaring dragon of luck. loosened up.

Are you going to be promoted to the real king?

Lei Chuan couldn't help but be overjoyed. Before the King's Ceremony has decided the only winner, the dragon fighter will advance to become the king first, and become the real king, and will no longer be protected by luck. Opportunities are exchanged for the price of defeating the King's Festival.

The dragon of luck above Fushenyi's head was in a faint state of collapse, which was also the result of the continuous accumulation of the power of the king.

Do you want to defeat me even if you lose the chance to be the only winner?

For this kind of competitive opponent, Lei Chuan also couldn't help but feel happy, and the opponent's actions played into his own hands.

"In that case, how can I disappoint you?"

Laughing arrogantly in his mouth, Lei Chuan no longer suppressed it deliberately, and the power of kings of the same scale also gushed out crazily.

"Here, am I not mistaken?"

"Two new kings were born today, what happened to this world?"

"No, there are three of them. These two were promoted early, and their defeat is a foregone conclusion. The little girl from earlier found a bargain."

"This old man was lucky enough to witness the birth of the Three Kings today. There is hope for the revival of our human race!"

Contrary to the audience's excitement, the kings and powerhouses looked at each other and couldn't help smiling wryly.

"It's not the same as what was said."

"There was a deviation in the plan, and the birth of the new king...may not meet the teacher's requirements."

"It's up to people to make things happen, but it's up to God to plan things. You can't ask for it!"

A sigh came from the top of the cloud.

……

Inside the Golden Palace.

"My Marquis Wu, right?"

Fu Shenyi spoke for the first time, staring at Lei Chuan with cold eyes, revealing a different emotion.

"What do you want to say?"

Lei Chuan replied, and at the same time increased the output of spiritual energy, the statue of the king behind him continued to solidify.

"There's never been a fight I've wanted to win so much, and there's never been anyone I've wanted so much to beat."

Under the cold voice, there is a fiery heart that is arrogant, arrogant and sensitive.What Fushen's words reveal is the urgency to win, and for this reason, he will be desperate.

"The prestige of the No.1 emperor cannot be lost in my hands!"

After making up his mind, Fushen let out a stern shout, and in an instant, two huge arms protruded from behind, each condensing a black and white vortex, entangled with each other to form a chaotic and indistinguishable color.

"Falling Sacred Code Ten God Destroyer Tactics!"

"Second Jue Shen Wu!"

Behind the chaos, there is eternal nothingness, and the empty color shows the essence of destruction. Falling is also falling into destruction.

"I couldn't wait to shoot before it was completely solidified. I really want to win!"

The corners of Lei Chuan's mouth turned up slightly, and the eight pairs of dark gold wings on his back opened, splitting into thousands of dark gold edges, each with a trace of calamity.

"The mark of root destruction!"

Based on [Root Root Tribulation], Lei Chuan independently developed the next-level ultimate move, which is also terrifying in power.

The dark golden sharp edges come overwhelmingly, sweeping the world, looting all directions, and constantly obliterating the final image brought about by chaos and nothingness.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the auras of the three major attributes in Lei Chuan's body converged into one, and gathered in the palm of his right hand along the meridians in his body. The three auras of lightning, metal, and ice floated up in the palm of his hand, condensing a halo of the wheel, and bursting out from the wheel Horrifying edge.

"The King Strikes!"

This is the ultimate move that Lei Chuan used to defeat Yan Sanjun. It is comparable to the king's attack, and now it has reached the full strength of the king's attack.

After repeated confrontations, the two sides could be said to be on the tip of a needle, and there was no winner for a while.

Just at this time, the black and white emperor's shadow behind Fu Shenyi took the lead to solidify, the boundary between black and white collapsed, and a hazy gray light covered the whole body, revealing the meaning of chaos.

"King of Chaos, ascend the throne today!"

Fu Shenyi is like a demon possessed by a god, his majestic appearance exudes an extraordinary kingly temperament.

The face of the king statue was formed at the last moment, and he looked at Fushen, and gradually, a face that was also indistinguishable from male and female, and extremely handsome emerged.

I am the Lord of Chaos!

The statue was completed, and Fu Shenyi's body was completely integrated into it. Suddenly, the King of Chaos took a step forward.With this step, the entire space seemed unable to bear the step, the space erupted with violent roars, and black cracks emerged one by one, distorted to the extreme.

"Not bad, but unfortunately, I have also completed the last step!"

Under Lei Chuan's wild laughter, another thousand-foot statue swung a knife, with ice and snow footprints under its feet. The dark golden body was full of majesty, surrounded by thunderbolts, with a sword in one hand and a halberd in the other. Eight pairs of light wings spread out at the back. Its power is like a demon god.

"Those who are enthroned today don't know that there is a king of chaos, and there is also a king of catastrophe!"

The emergence of the two kings has completely pushed this battle to a climax.

(End of this chapter)