Douluo: Take the First Poseidon’s Nine Tests

Latest website: He can't wait for the incense to burn to the end, he will be consumed by the fire dragon in his domain, losing all his soul power and ruined. Hemingway, Hemingway, it's really rare for you to push me to this point.

However, I can't keep you anymore, even if you have become a flaw in my heart, I still want to kill you. You are terrible. Even the god-level me can still feel your terrible. It really allows you to continue to develop, and you can be sure that one day you will surpass me. And I would never want to see that day come.

Hemingway used various forms to fight Qian Renxue. At this time, Qian Renxue finally gave up her dream of conquering him. She deeply felt that this man was impossible to conquer, even if there was a betting. impossible. If you don't kill him this time, then next time you see him, he may be as strong as he will be. At that time, I'm afraid it will be himself who will lose.

Hemingway persisted and made perfect use of Qian Renxue's imperfect weaknesses. However, he also succeeded in provoking Qian Renxue's murderous intent. Decided to never give him any chance again.

But at this moment, Qian Renxue's face suddenly changed slightly, because she was surprised to feel that Hemingway's punch-by-punch bombardment not only meant no loss of spirit power, but a punch was stronger than a punch before. With a punch, you still need to completely collide with the golden fire dragon released by yourself to barely crush it. At this time, even if it is only contaminated by the fist wind, it can easily break a fire dragon.

The speed at which the fire dragon reunited and attacked again was far faster than Shanghai Mingwei's punch. How can this be?

Suddenly, Qian Renxue's mind flashed, and she understood. What a Hemingway, he hasn't given up in this situation, and he actually used the Haotianzong's tasteless cloak hammer method. In addition, he used fist instead of hammer ingeniously, so I had to say a word of convincing.

What Qian Renxue found was not unpleasant, but Hemingway's chaotic cloak hammer method had already thrown a full eighty punches. At the same time when he waved his last punch, all the surrounding fire dragons disappeared. The Seraphim was also Qian. Ren Xue's body, with six wings spread out behind her, her whole body seemed to be transparent, and she rushed towards him with a dazzling golden tail flame.

After this moment of rest, Qian Renxue not only gasped, but also raised her divine power to the strongest level. Without using the artifact, this was almost her strongest attack.

But what greeted her was the last punch of Hemingway's Dance of Chaos Cloak. The golden light on his fist suddenly converged, and disappeared when Hemingway slammed the last punch. His whole person seemed to have become illusory in the air. Behind Hemingway, a disc-shaped phantom flashed out.

It was a red disc, completely blood red, red full of infinite killing. In that red, there is a special breath fluctuation. It actually temporarily forced the breath of the surrounding angel domain back. The full power of Hemingway's punch was only Qian Renxue condensing forward.

Eighty-one punches are unified, and the power is superimposed.

Although the power of every previous punch was weakened due to the need to destroy a fire dragon, at this moment, when these eighty-one punches broke out, Hemingway also exploded all the energy he had gathered when he burst the eighth spirit ring. Are released. There is no doubt that this is also the strongest blow he can currently achieve.

With the strongest touching the strongest, Hemingway's eyes opened just before the collision between the two sides. From his eyes, two red-gold rays of light shot out, even if a strong person like Qian Renxue was at such a close distance, it was too late for the two sides to attack and collide rapidly. Dodge. The two red golden rays of light pierced into the eyes.

Qian Renxue only felt as if two sharp needles had pierced her brain fiercely. At this moment, the powerful divine consciousness became disordered, and the original twelve-point attack dropped by four. There are only eight points left at most. Even her angel realm experienced violent fluctuations due to the stimulation of her divine mind.

Boom-like an eternal collision, like a roar that opens up the world.

Hemingway's armed fist was like a red-gold angry dragon, blasting Qian Renxue fiercely. At this moment, he relied on the power of chaotic cloak hammering and ring explosion to forcibly raise his domineering armed color to the realm of **** level.

Hemingway knew that if he had been able to keep his armed **** domineering like this, then he would be a god.

In the midair, a crack suddenly appeared in the completely golden sky, and a figure swooped down from the sky, hitting the ground heavily, and the huge air wave caused the ground to explode a huge deep hole.

The golden light in the air also quickly converged towards a point at this moment. The one that rushed out of the crack and fell to the ground was undoubtedly Hemingway. At this time, he only felt that his whole body bones were about to be broken, and the golden light of the armor that covered his body was also consumed.

However, Hemingway was still excited, because with his own wisdom and strength, he actually broke through the realm of God level. You know, that is a god-level domain!

Qian Renxue's body appeared in the air, slowly descending, her face turned ugly. Of course it wasn't because he was hit hard by Hemingway's mental attack.

Although Hemingway's mental power was strong, the realm was too different, and it was impossible for a mental attack to hurt Qian Renxue's divine mind. But because of this, Qian Renxue was angry. She was obviously a god, but in the process of fighting Hemingway, she felt like she was not powerful enough. He couldn't use all his strength at all, so Hemingway broke through his domain.

You know, this is the first time she has used her god-level domain! This is not a good start anyway.

Hemingway closed his eyes when he entered the Angel Realm. It wasn't because he felt that his vision was useless in the God-level Realm. He was clearly accumulating energy for mental attacks!

"You have been prepared to use your mental shock to deal with me, haven't you?" Qian Renxue asked coldly after falling 30 meters in front of Hemingway.

At this time, Hemingway was like a naked lamb, and there was no threat to her anymore. And that incense only has the last bit of incense. Of course, Qian Renxue knew exactly when it would go out under Qian Renxue's divine consciousness. She has two last questions to ask Hemingway.

Hemingway nodded and looked at Qian Renxue somewhat contemptuously, "Yes, I was prepared to deal with you with mental attacks a long time ago. In my opinion, you won't let me put the chaotic cloak fist fully on display anyway. , Stacked with eighty-one punches, and with the power generated by my ring-blasting, I am confident that you can break through your angelic realm with the help of the killing **** realm. You have two mistakes, one is not when the realm is first released, He immediately attacked me with his body.

That was the most vulnerable moment for me. Another, even I did not expect, as a god, your reaction was so slow, and you didn't realize until the end of my chaotic cloak boxing technique.

So, I broke open your field. Although it didn't hurt you, it was enough for me. "

Qian Renxue smiled, angrily turned back and said, "Okay, okay, Hemingway, you are really a genius. However, I don't plan to subdue you anymore. Because I found that I really don't have the ability to control you. So. , I have to kill you now. Let your ingenuity never be used on me in the future. The incense has not burned out, our bet has not yet expired, I kill you now, it is not a breach of contract Up."

While talking, she slowly raised her right hand, and the dazzling golden flames instantly condensed into an angel's sword. Qian Renxue only needs a light wave, and Hemingway in front of her will immediately disappear from this world.

"Wait a minute." Hemingway said suddenly.

"Do you have any last words? The incense is about to burn out, and you still have 30 seconds to express your last words. I have to admire your talent and strength, so I will give you this opportunity." Qian Renxue The angel's sword, which was condensed by hand-held divine power, slowly walked towards Hemingway step by step. Her speed was very slow, but within thirty seconds, she would definitely come to Tang San and wave that sword.

"Thirty seconds? Thank you. Actually, I just want to tell you that I don’t have the power to fight back. I actually have one last move. I just want to make another bet with you, and I rely on it. That one move can break through your previous angel defense."

"Joke, do you think I'll be fooled by you? You don't have to delay time, okay, you have twenty seconds now, and you can break through my defenses, maybe you can stick to the previous bet. Time. Come on, let me see what other attacks you can break through my angelic defense, even if it is a god, I must rely on divine tools to break through my defense." Qian Renxue was already very angry at this time, she said. So there was no immediate attack, just to retrieve a little dignity from Hemingway at this last moment, when she had completely occupied the position.

If Hemingway failed to break through her defenses and was slashed by her with a single sword, then the flaws in her heart would be reduced a lot. You can also use this anger to kill Hemingway without leaving any future troubles. So, while talking, the golden eggshell that once appeared on her body once again descended, wrapping her whole body tightly.

Hemingway nodded earnestly, "I have to say that becoming a **** really gave you a lot of self-confidence, making you confident to walk blindly. Well, let me teach you a lesson."

As soon as the voice fell, the crimson light surged, and Hemingway once again released his Nether White Tiger spirit. Just as Qian Renxue expected, Hemingway had the final blow. He was blasting the Nether White Tiger seventh. When the spirit ring was severely damaged by the Angel's Holy Sword, the eighth spirit ring didn't explode. After that, he used the power of the mermaid princess.

At this time, what Hemingway displayed was the remaining eighth spirit ring of the Nether White Tiger.

What if the ring is fried?

The power of the Netherworld White Tiger's explosive ring is much smaller than that of the mermaid princess. How can Qian Renxue believe that Hemingway will break through her powerful defense when her body is seriously injured and her spirit power is low?

After transforming Wuhun, Hemingway's expression was very calm. Qian Renxue is still fifteen meters away from him, and there are fifteen seconds left, one meter per second, and this short distance is like the **** of death beckoning to him. Qian Renxue was absolutely sure that, just before the incense burned out, he would kill Hemingway.

Boom—— As Qian Renxue expected, Hemingway smashed the last spirit ring of his two spirits, and while taking the eighth spirit ring, he made the crimson brilliance completely defeat him, and At the same time, his consciousness communicated with the nether space in the dark, trying his best to extract the power of the dead souls in it!

It's a pity that Qian Renxue didn't care about Hemingway's little actions, and she never thought that there could be other storms in Hemingway.

Hemingway raised his right hand, exploded the last spirit ring, and finally had the power of the final blow. With a pop, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the magical thing was that this mouthful of blood actually condensed on his hand. The blood-red energy gathered around constantly, and eventually the blood beads turned into a small blood-colored gun, about the thickness of a small finger, which looked abnormally pocket-sized.

But at this moment, Qian Renxue suddenly felt that Hemingway's whole person seemed to have turned into a **** sharp gun!

The crimson light suddenly converged, and the vague blood gun finally condensed into shape!

At this time, Qian Renxue was only ten meters away from Hemingway. Mingwei could even feel the golden flame on the angel's sword~www.wuxiamtl.com~ that was the heat felt by the soul.

However, Hemingway seemed to have not seen Qian Renxue at all, and calmly looked at the scarlet spear in his hand, "You should feel honored, because I created this trick since it consumes too much money. The relationship has not been used yet."

He closed his eyes. This time, Hemingway really closed his eyes. The next moment, he seemed to be plunged into nothingness. Even Qian Renxue did not see how he moved. The scarlet spear had quietly disappeared.

"Nether, underworld, god, gun!"

Qian Renxue's advancement stopped, and the look on her face was frozen. Her eyes were wide, her expression was completely stiff, and even the movement of her feet remained the same as before, but what about this step? I didn't step out, it was hard to believe that the unbelievable look appeared on the face of a god.

But Qian Renxue's expression at this time was like that. Hemingway's body shook, but he still didn't fall down. There was no trace of blood on his face, but his eyes revealed the light of pride and victory.