Mystery: Invincible In Ten Consecutive Draws At The Beginning

The shocking scene that appeared in this battlefield should not have been so brilliant.

However, it was the nine geniuses of the demon clan who were fighting, the top figures from all clans.

But three of them were completely shattered in Tang Chen's battle alone.

The blood mist drifted in the room, showing the authenticity even more.

The other six demon geniuses were completely stunned, this is definitely not the period of illusion!

Unless it is the kind of supreme genius, it is cultivated by the whole family or even a certain organization.

If not, where does this leaping combat power come from?

After Tang Chen got rid of the three people, he turned his gaze on the others, and without speaking, there was a terrifying oppressive force there, making it hard to breathe.

"kill!"

His tongue burst into thunder, and his words fixed the world.

Killing out again, on the other side, a giant shadow of an eagle-headed person condensed on a Fire Leopard battleship.

It exudes an extremely terrifying momentum, like an eagle splitting the sky, spreading its wings to cover the universe, there is nothing like it in the world!

"What kind of Legion secret method is this, and how much integration!?"

The incoming monster battleship even roared.

Gold-robed Tang Chen stood on the deck of the Huobao battleship, and sneered: "Integration? I only need 30% to deal with you."

The Tianba Meteoric Eagle screamed in the sky, and opened its mouth to spit out an eagle-headed bullet.

The eagle head bomb pierced the sky, and bombarded heavily towards the secret method of the demon clan's legion.

rumbling...

The eagle head bomb raged at the moment of contact, and a huge mushroom cloud steamed up.

Brilliant and dazzling light shines all around, obscuring other colors.

I don't know how many people were irritated with tears and couldn't help but close their eyes.

Large swathes of warships roared and fell, and even the soldiers of the demon tribe were wiped out on the spot.

The Legion's secret technique is the scythe on the battlefield.

"Kroll!" Jinpao Tang Chen shouted loudly.

The battleships of the soul ship owner swept out from his left and right sides, it was Chroll and the others.

Chloe and the others shouted: "Yes, my lord!"

The soul ship owner held both sides of the ship tightly with both hands, and a beam of light gathered from his mouth, sweeping the enemy in front of him.

The people who Tang Chen personally instructed were never bad.

At this moment, the incoming monster offensive is being disintegrated by Tang Chen bit by bit.

Only relying on his legion secret technique, he can wreak havoc on the battlefield.

It's not that the demon clan has no command, but in the face of the absolute power of Tang Chen, he looks weak.

Peilena and the others were even more relieved to see this, the strong will only become more dazzling and will not decline.

After Baote saw it in the dark, his face was blue and distorted, but it became this person's personal show.

"The monster clan is a bunch of waste, even individuals can't solve it!" He cursed inwardly.

Prince Dou, who was fighting with the enemy in the distance, also saw that he felt the pressure dropped sharply, and his heart was delighted.

He also understands that joining the Dragon Tiger Universe is the right choice, at least with protection.

While Tang Chen was fighting hard, someone approached Prince Dou, covered in blood, and said in pain, "Prince Dou, the location of the West Mining Area, many clansmen are blocked!"

"okay, I get it!"

Prince Dou saw that the situation on this side had eased a little, and after hearing the words, he swept away without any hesitation or thought.

Because he didn't even think that what the clan said was true or not, he just wanted to rescue the clan.

At this moment, Xue Hanluo, who was pretending to fight with the enemy in secret, saw this scene, and the corner of his mouth raised a gloomy smile.

This is the trap he set, just waiting for Prince Dou to jump into it, it is a mortal pit!

Tang Chen was also in the middle of a fierce battle, and it was impossible to notice every possibility that was changing rapidly on the battlefield.

...

West Mine.

Boom!

The demon clan bombarded the Douluo war clan outside the mining area. They swear to resist, and they would not surrender with their hideous faces.

"A stick to the sky!"

Suddenly, a violent drink sounded like a god's anger.

The shadows fell, and the long stick grew stronger, like a mountain range pressing down heavily.

Puff puff……

Countless demon soldiers could not dodge in time, were directly crushed, and fell here.

The soldiers were pleasantly surprised when they saw this: "It's Prince Dou!"

In their minds, Prince Dou is the proud existence of the whole clan, and he can rely on and trust even more.

"Come on, it's important to save your life." Prince Dou waved his hand and said deeply.

The soldiers in the mining area supported each other and quickly rushed to the place where they could be treated.

After the injuries stabilized, they rejoined the battlefield.

Suddenly, Prince Dou noticed a shocking wave, and withdrew his long stick extremely quickly, and slammed it into the void.

boom!

A ray of black light burst open like a giant python, but Prince Dou's figure also trembled slightly and took a few steps back.

"Haha, it seems that the Douluo War Clan has another incredible character." A faint laughter sounded in the void.

When Prince Dou looked up, his pupils shrank sharply, the veins in the palm of his hand holding the long stick were wriggling, and there was a sense of rage.

Just because the one who appeared was the King of Wan Lou of the Lou Mo clan, there were thousands of people around him, all of whom were strong men with heavy breaths.

Originally they didn't intend to appear, in order to avoid Immortal's awakening.

"Lou Mozu!"

The corner of Prince Dou's eyes almost cracked, his eyes were full of blood red, and he roared violently.

The retreating soldiers were even more stunned when they heard the words. Isn't that the murderer who killed Prince Dou Rosso's parents?

King Wanlou looked down at Prince Dou and thought, "I was by my father's side back then, and I seem to have seen a couple who are very close to you."

"But they are rubbish. Although they are heroes of the Douluo War Clan, they were tortured and killed by my father." He revealed a playful look and said lightly.

Saying such words in a plain tone further aroused Prince Dou's hatred.

Prince Dou was panting like an ox, and could not wait to rush up to kill the King of Wanlou.

Wanlou Wang smiled with crescent-shaped eyes, and said, "That's your parents, why don't you recreate the scene?"

There were strong fluctuations between his palms and fingers, and five black snakes violently swept out, shooting at the retreating Douluo warriors at extreme speed.

Prince Dou's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly retreated to protect the clan, and smashed the black snake with his stick.

"Prince Dou..."

The warriors roared with red eyes.

Prince Dou shouted, "Let's go!"

"Bombed me."

Wanlou Wangru stared at the god of ants and waved.

The people around him sneered and sneered again and again, and all the higher laws were killing the soldiers like a flood.

Prince Dou gasped frantically, and then decided to rush forward alone, no matter what happens, he must protect his own clan!

boom!

He was like the leaves of the raging waves, which could be destroyed at any time, but the single person who was not afraid of death only blocked it.

After the fluctuations subsided, Prince Dou's body cracked, the blood flowed nonstop, and one of his eyes burst open.

The soldiers cried and retreated, not wanting to put too much pressure on Prince Dou.

Prince Dou's eyes were a little dazed, he held the blood-stained long stick tightly, his hair was disheveled, and he said in a trembling voice: "You kill my parents, I can't do anything, but if you want to kill my clan, I can protect them."

"You can survive the first time, can you survive the second time?" Wang Lou Wang sneered.

The offensive came ruthlessly again, and the final color reflected in Prince Dou's pupils, which dimmed.