Chapter 1383 Taking Over the Game
She is really tired now. In the previous nine games, Lan Xuanyu only served as support behind her, and she did all the fighting. But these nine battles also made her feel like she was completely reborn, especially with the use of Demon Swallowing, she was improving almost every moment.
"Let me do the rest." Lan Xuanyu smiled and nodded at Bai Xiuxiu.
Today's game time is now halfway over, and it's time for him to take over for the remaining half of the game.
"Okay." Bai Xiuxiu stepped aside, leaving only Lan Xuanyu in the center of the ring.
Lan Xuanyu did not rest anymore, but stared at Li Menglong and Xing Haotian in the audience with burning eyes. His eyes were indifferent, but because the stage was high, there was a sense of condescending scrutiny. For some reason, Li Menglong and Xing Haotian even felt that there seemed to be a sense of contempt and disdain in his eyes.
The two looked at each other, Xing Haotian waved his hand, and behind him, a strong young man from the eight-armed god-demon tribe jumped up, already out of the waiting area, and boarded the No. 1 arena.
The time is still counting down, and the rest time has not yet come, but the aura of this eight-armed god and demon clan has begun to surge, and the god and demon core in his chest is fluctuating violently and unstablely.
The Pegasus Clan and the Eight-Armed God and Demon Clan have invested such huge resources, and there is absolutely no room for loss for them. Cultivating crystal stones for so many days is really an astonishing wealth. The two parties have negotiated privately, and whoever wins in the end will get the beauty. However, all the Tianyang crystals need to be owned by the other party, so that everyone can gain something.
Under such circumstances, both the Pegasus and the Eight-Armed Gods and Demons would naturally go all out.
Lan Xuanyu's eyes flashed with a faint halo, counting down, the time is up!
The eight-armed god and demon on the opposite side roared loudly, flapped its wings behind its back, and was already like a shooting star. It rushed straight towards Lan Xuanyu. The core of the god and demon in his chest was violently surging, and there was a terrifying aura of destruction. Spread instantly.
In order not to give Lan Xuanyu a chance to rest, all of his attacks were limited to this one. At the cost of his life, he burned his own divine and demonic core, bursting out the most powerful destructive energy, and striving to severely injure Lan Xuanyu.
The biggest advantage of this fighting method is that it is consumed through bursts. At the same time, Lan Xuanyu has the most rest time and can play the most games.
But at this moment, two purple-gold rays of light burst out from Lan Xuanyu's eyes. The eight-armed god and demon only felt as if an earth-shattering sledgehammer appeared in the spiritual world and struck hard on his spiritual sea. The severe pain in his brain caused him to suddenly be in a trance. The original control of the core of gods and demons immediately had problems.
The next moment, time stagnated, everything came to a standstill in an instant, and the No. 1 arena seemed to suddenly fall into stillness.
The eight-armed god and demon had a strange feeling. He only felt that because of the stasis of time, his severely aching brain seemed to no longer hurt, and he suddenly felt a sense of relief and comfort. The stubborn will that had been fighting to the death suddenly wavered, and the whole body relaxed a lot unconsciously.
Silver light flashed, and the charming figure was already in mid-air. Just appeared in front of the head of the eight-armed god and demon.
The sharp claws with the colorful halo flickered down without hesitation, and with a "pop", the sharp claws directly grabbed the head. A low roar instantly exploded inside the skull. All the aura of destruction suddenly stopped.
Death!
The huge body of the eight-armed god and demon fell from the sky and landed on the ground. The huge explosive force turned into a terrifying pillar of light, rising into the sky, and the four-color halo bloomed, blowing away the explosion point. The two figures were all swallowed up.
The light rippled and the whole place was in an uproar!
This is...
This is the first appearance of the Eight-Armed God and Demon today. More importantly, this is also the first time the Golden Dragon Princess takes action today. Who would have thought that the battle would end so quickly. In almost just a moment, the eight-armed demon was devoured. Everyone could see that he was dead!
In the eyes of the ordinary audience, the eight-armed god and demon appeared on the stage and was about to launch a powerful offensive, but his body suddenly shook violently. Purple-gold brilliance bloomed in the eyes of the golden dragon princess opposite, and the next moment she moved to the eight-armed demon out of thin air. Opposite the arm god demon, kill the enemy with one claw.
This process only takes a few seconds in total. That is an eight-armed god and demon, and he is a strong one among the younger generation of eight-armed god and demon!
How could it be so easy? This is really unimaginable and even harder to accept.
The light gradually converged, and the huge body of the eight-armed god and demon had disappeared. The core of destruction that was delivered to the door was not in vain. This would be very helpful for Lan Xuanyu's later cultivation.
Li Menglong and Xing Haotian couldn't help but reveal horrified emotions in their eyes. The two looked at each other, and they suddenly seemed to understand something. Was the disdain in Princess Jinlong's eyes real? Is it difficult to say that she has regained her full strength? But, how is this possible? Didn't she shake her fundamentals in yesterday's battle?
Xing Haotian let out a low roar, his mood was going crazy, and another one died. Although there are many powerful people in the eight-armed gods and demons, these young generation of powerful people will definitely be able to achieve god-level or even higher-level existences in the future. How many people have died in the past two days? Does the Dragon Clan have a grudge against the Eight-Armed God and Demon Clan?
Li Menglong frowned slightly. At this time, it was time to rest on the court.
Lan Xuanyu didn't sit down to rest, he just stood there with his eyes closed, as if he was standing there with his eyes closed and concentrating.
Ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye. Li Menglong waved his hand, and a young man from the Tianma tribe behind him had already stepped onto the stage.
This strong man from the Pegasus tribe, who had transformed into a human form, was holding a heavy sword and his eyes were shining as he stared at Lan Xuanyu across from him.
"Your Highness Princess Jinlong, I am Gao Yiyang, please show mercy." The young man from the Tianma tribe was much more cautious. The eight-armed god and demon just died so quickly that he, who also represented his race in the battle, felt as if a rabbit had died and a fox had died.
Lan Xuanyu just glanced at him silently and raised his hand in the direction of Bai Xiuxiu. With a flash of light in Bai Xiuxiu's hand, the Ice Demon Dragon Spear flew out and fell into Lan Xuanyu's grasp.
Lan Xuanyu's dragon gun exploded yesterday. He can't take out the golden dragon gun now. It's the same as using the ice demon dragon gun.
When the thirty Tianyang crystals fell into the payment bucket, he no longer needed to hide his strength.
Gao Yiyang moved, and the surging Pegasus fighting spirit burst out instantly. The order he received was similar to that of the eight-armed gods and demons. He had to unleash all of his combat power in the shortest possible time to achieve the strongest destructive power without giving the opponent time to breathe.
Lan Xuanyu also moved, his colorful wings flapping behind his back, and he flew forward. During the flight, circles of colorful light rippled from his body, seeming to absorb the surrounding people. Everything, the light in the arena was bright, but at this moment, it gave people a dim feeling, as if all the light sources had been sucked away by him.
The Ice Demonic Dragon Spear burst out with a faint blue brilliance, and the gun light was recovered. But at this moment, the sharp aura bursting out from Lan Xuanyu made Gao Yiyang opposite him feel difficulty breathing and his heart was uneasy. A feeling of shock arises consciously.
In terms of cultivation, he is still inferior to Deng Xutong. Deng Xutong had faced Bai Xiuxiu before, but now he was facing Lan Xuanyu in his prime. He only felt that the energy and blood fluctuations on his opponent's body were overwhelming and pressing towards him like a stormy sea. The Pegasus fighting spirit emanating from him fluctuated unsteadily.
(End of this chapter)