The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

This was definitely not the strongest punch of Ulysses, and it was not even a punch with strength. It was a natural reaction. When he came back to his senses, John Senna, who had been blasted into the sky, fell heavily in front of him, making a muffled sound.

It was definitely not a minor injury. John Cena, who was hit by a terrifying force, lost consciousness almost instantly. This can't be called a battle, it's a one-sided killing.

"I won?" Ulysses looked at his right fist with some bewilderment, yet he hadn't recovered from his instant killing opponent.

His opponent John Cena's fighting skills are absolutely not bad, and his consciousness completely surpassed him. It is enough to accurately capture his gap and grab his neck in one fell swoop. If it is two people with a small difference in combat effectiveness, then the victory of the battle will have been determined by the catch.

However, the difference in combat effectiveness between the two sides is really too big. Counting the level of an average level six powerhouse as one, and the strangler John Cena, who lives in **** underground competitions all the year round, counts as five words. Then, with the power of the domain of infinite desire, Ulysses summoned to destroy the fist lock at least one thousand five hundred. The gap of more than a hundred times cannot be made up by skill and consciousness at all.

Even if Ulysses does not intentionally attack, he only needs to throw his fists at will, and he can easily defeat all enemies below level 7. In fact, it was quite lucky that John Cena was not killed in the punch just now.

The gap between the sixth and seventh levels, the power of mortals and those who surpass their own limits, is so great that it can no longer be filled with any skills and means.

After a few seconds of silence, there was an uproar in the audience. Obviously, the three-in-one underground sportsman, John Senna, was killed in a spike in the first game, which completely surpassed these people's imagination. They couldn't even see how Ulysses blasted John Cena.

"John Cena lost? How could it be possible!"

"Did you see clearly?"

"No, I didn't see it clearly, it's almost like light. A flash of light instantly killed the terrible John Zina."

"What a terrible speed and power, this is the real monster!"

Similarly, the many contestants who had ignored Ulysses and didn't see him at all have completely changed their views.

"So fast, really fast, you don't even need to watch that John Cena's attack, and kill him in seconds."

"It's so fast that you can't see the movement, you can't find the gap at all."

"What is that glove, is it..."

"It can't be wrong, that kind of speed and power don't belong to human beings who haven't stepped into that realm."

"He is from that world..."

"Seventh-level...the strong...the highest who transcends the limit..."

A light flashed in Black Lion Lake's eyes, and he missed it this time. He had naturally seen Ulysses' movements just now, but even he had to admit that that counterattack was quite fast, and had both speed and strength.

"That guy Kanka has made a good friend. This little guy named Luluxiu is much better than him."

"It turned out to be that human. I didn't expect to meet him here. It's really interesting, very interesting." Buster, wearing a black armor, stared at the destructive fist lock in Ulysses's hand. Gu Ke has a deep impression.

It feels uncomfortable for the body to be destroyed, and in that action, he tasted the incompleteness three times in a short period of time.

The first time was a dragon girl with a child's face, the second time was the guy in front of me who liked to wear a mask, and the third time was the girl who was good at using all kinds of treasures. No matter which battle it was, he remembered deeply.

"Do you know him?" Alexander looked at Ulysses wearing the mask curiously, always feeling a little familiar.

"Yes, he is a strong one that you still can't match. As far as humans are concerned, he is quite strong. Fifty percent of me has been killed by him once." Buster did not conceal his failure, directly Said his previous defeats.

For the powerful Doom, unlimited evolution is the only pursuit. And being able to fight with powerful opponents is exactly what evolution needs. The race that stays in place is bound to be eliminated by this cruel world.

Will be angry, will roar, but will never give up on oneself. Growing up in constant battles and moving towards a new future under the guidance of the mother emperor, this is the most terrifying fighting race in the world-the Zerg.

"Fifty percent! But you are..." Alexander was stunned. In his most extravagant fantasy, he never thought that he could have a tenth of Buster's power in the future. After being transformed, he knows better than anyone how terrifying Buster's power is. It is a power that completely surpasses human imagination, just like a legendary myth.

And that guy wearing a frozen rabbit suit and a poor look can actually kill Buster, who is 50% of his power. In that case, that guy is actually a legend who is on par with the first powerhouse in the kingdom of Slovakia...

"Nothing to be surprised. Since I can come, it is not surprising that the guy comes. This time, I can try 100% of my power to fight him. Hope, this time I can have fun." Buster didn't know. Where did I find a big crystal glass, then poured red wine like blood into the glass, and drank it with my head up.

"Yes, this mellow taste should be the top Sharan vineyards, 300-year-old wine, the best of the human world." After drinking, Buster recollected and made a comfortable voice.

Before, he certainly would not have such a leisurely mind to drink. However, after merging the memory and power of Jetton, one of the oldest and oldest destroyers in the clan, something seemed to have begun to change.

Different from him who only likes to fight, in order to find an opportunity for evolution, he is stronger than him, and Jetton, who has reached the top of the Doom class, has awakened several times in countless generations. Then I went to the human world to study for a lot of time and gained a lot of knowledge. How to appraise fine wine is his legacy.

"Uh..." Alexander looked at the bottle Buster used to pour the wine. It clearly reads "provided for free at the conference, and the winery in West City produces fresh red wine", and the words "offer discount, buy one get one free".

"I should play." Pushkin heard his name. Go to the game honestly.

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Standing on the underground arena that has been repaired several times, Pushkin has confidence in himself. After successfully passing the preliminaries test of the magic united battle, he has a correct assessment of his battle.

That's definitely a fighting power far surpassing the average seventh-level powerhouse. If the special abilities of this weapon can be used to the limit, he can become even stronger.

Therefore, when facing the **** lion opposite, no, when it was a lion orc warrior, he rarely took the initiative to attack.

"Gravity control!" This ability is Pushkin's best skill after being transformed again. In an unstable gravity area, no matter what kind of enemy it is, it will be severely weakened. It was precisely by relying on this ability that he passed the test almost effortlessly, and the wolf-shaped beasts were all crushed to death without even getting close to him.

"Oh, gravity control system, interesting." Black Lion Rek felt the gravity that had become ten times heavier. Against ordinary people, this is already a powerful force that can kill instantly. Used to suppress the army, it is an excellent ability.

However, using this to deal with him is a joke.

"Roar!" At Pushkin, who was manipulating the gravity ball with all his strength, Rick directly roared. The powerful sound waves penetrated the entire gravity area, making the unsuspecting Pushkin feel intense tinnitus.

Then in a flash, a huge black scorpion tail swept out from behind Reck and flung it onto Pushkin's body.

"Pop!" With a cracking sound, Pushkin's whole body was drawn to the sky by this sudden sweep, almost exactly the same as John Senna who was bombed into the sky by Ulysses during the First War.

"Boy, gravity isn't used like that." Faced with the red weird man in fly suit, Black Lion Rek didn't mean to show mercy at all. Directly stretched out his big paw, and released his secret stunt towards Pushkin, who was desperately making adjustments in the air.

On the ground, a huge shadow area appeared instantly. About ten meters in a circular area, it happened to completely lock Pushkin in the air.

Without even time to react, Pushkin was like a fly swattered by a fly swatter, pressed down from the air by a huge gravitational energy, and fell on all fours on the ground. A huge ball-like thing pressed him to the ground, and the heavy pressure made his hands and feet twitch, like a dying prawn thrown on the coast.

Gravity downward pressure, an extremely terrifying suppression technique in the gravitational magical abilities. Connecting the huge gravity to the earth, and using the power of the earth to completely lock the enemy's actions, it has several levels of ability higher than Pushkin's rough gravity field.

"You're still too tender!" Rek released a fierce foot under the pressure of gravity. The earth shook suddenly, and several huge black blades that looked like blades centered on him tore the ground and scattered in all directions.

"The victory or defeat is out." Buster, who was drinking "300 years of fine wine from the top Shalan Vineyard", shook his head and put down the wine glass in his hand.

The hasty transformation really couldn't improve the combat effectiveness quickly. In the use of abilities, there is a fatal gap between the fast-growing worm-veined new-born warrior and the proto-Zerg who has evolved step by step.

However, the orc warrior with the black scorpion tail is also a new worm vein, and is a very good new generation of awakeners.