Chapter 3625: Fight to Fame

The Black King is very embarrassed.
Since being born on the mother planet, the Black King has fought more than ten million in his life.
As an elite who never saw the ancients before and never saw the newcomers, the Black King was almost an undefeated existence before he entered the universe.
Even if he came into contact with more civilizations and creatures in the universe later, the black king who has won, lost and escaped, has never been so aggrieved.
There is no powerful long-range energy attack method, which is indeed his weakness.
More often, the Black King, relying on his speed and strength, relying on his unparalleled excellent combat senses, is enough to end most battles.
This time, it was completely different.
The speed and reaction of "Alien Master" exceeded the judgment of the Black King.
The Black King, who failed to seize the opportunity with violent shots, was directly dragged into the abyss by the energy storm of the sea of ​​clouds.
The Black King never dreamed that a "pseudo-god" would have so many powerful energy attacks.
"Space Light Blade" array.
"Nether Energy Storm".
"dark Fire".
"Energy Ray".
"Thunderstorm Storm".
"Frozen".
"Poison Attack".
In a short period of time, "Alien Master" fired seven different energy attacks in succession.
Any of these energy attacks, placed on those "false gods", is a powerful attack method.
When these energy attacks were concentrated on a "pseudo-god", the Black King didn't know which other existence of the same rank in the world, and Shen stood in front of him.
Strong as he is, too.
The first wave of energy storm failed to hit him hard, but it had deeply hurt him.
The sudden second energy storm really hit him hard.
The Black King only felt that he was like a young bird in the raging storm, unable to control himself in the surging energy storm, and could only allow himself to be hurt.
He can still bear the damage on the flesh.
However, the extreme icy cold invaded his "spiritual sea" with a special aura, and even when he began to erode his "origin body", the black king, who was beginning to be dazed, knew very well that if he couldn't do something If so, he may not even touch the figure of the "Alien Master", and he will be killed.
With great perseverance, the Black King waved the "Tai Lun". He was about to be torn apart and finally burst the space bubble.
The tattered body unfolded slightly, and the black king, whose consciousness became more and more confused, tried his best to fly out of the shattered space bubble.
Just in his vague consciousness, a cold light flashed across the void.
The drowsy brain made him unable to respond correctly in an instant.
The cold light swept across his neck, and the sea of ​​​​clouds, who was standing still like a rabbit, did not need to use the "power of origin" to bless "Ban Yue", and he easily chopped off the black king's scarred head.
A distorted light and shadow made a scream that made all creatures feel heart palpitations, and jumped out of the black king's head.
"stop……"
Dashen's spiritual message was not sent out completely, but it stopped abruptly.
The "Half Moon" that the sea of ​​​​clouds fell did not hang upside down, because he had other means of attack.
The moment "Tu Shenya" appeared, it pierced through the twisted "Original Body" of the Black King.
The damage of "artifacts" to the "origin body" of "pseudo-gods" is self-evident.
The "Original Body" of the Black King disappeared as soon as the "Tu Shenyao" passed through, and was completely annihilated.
"Da Shen, what did you just say?"
Cloud Sea did not give more "pseudo-gods" the opportunity to observe "Slaughter God Arrow", and directly included it in "Spiritual Sea".
As he asked Da Shen, he dragged the Black King's body and flew to the location of the "Alien Civilization".
"Such an alien civilization should have such an alien master."
Gu "It's nothing, it's too late to say anything now."
"Fight to Fame!"
"Alien Lord, you will be an existence that no pseudo-god can ignore in the future in the Great Origin Divine Ruins, or even in other Divine Ruins!"
Dashen responded to him with emotion.
Yunhai nodded and said nothing.
anger.
Frightened.
Under the complicated gaze of those "false gods" in "District 1", he dragged the huge body of the Black King and left the "Gladiator Field".
Garrosh and the others hadn't left yet, and they were also near the alien army.
Watching the "Alien Master" approaching slowly, these "Speakers" looked up and down carefully as if they had reacquainted him.
Garrosh and the others were looking at the sea of ​​clouds, and at the same time they were also looking at the corpse of the Black King dragged by his sharp claws.
Garrosh and the others naturally didn't know this idiom, but it didn't hinder their cognition.
The black king's body can hardly be seen from its original appearance.
His head has been torn apart by Yunhai with a knife, like a broken watermelon, with only a few broken petals left.
The left half of the Black King's majestic humanoid body almost completely disappeared, revealing broken bones and rotten flesh-like organs.
The right half of his body is not complete either. There is a huge hole on his right chest, which runs through the front and rear.
The left leg was broken at the knee, and the right leg was severely deformed, with the toes facing behind.
In the eyes of Garrosh and the others, the Black King's devastated body had less than one-fifth of his flesh and blood tissue remaining.
Skeletons that were almost as good as metal were also at least half destroyed.
"Uh, almost forgot."
"Who else is going to challenge me? The kind of deathmatch, just like the one just now."
The moment he left the "Gladiator Domain", Yunhai stopped as if he suddenly remembered, and the spiritual information was transmitted at the same time.
At this moment, almost all the "pseudo-gods" in "District 1" looked away from Yunhai, or looked at "Gladiator Domain", or looked elsewhere.
Except for Moria and other high-ranking "speakers", not many "false gods" looked at Augustine.
No one wants "Speaker No. 1" to think that he has plans to fight. The Black King, who is as powerful as the black king, didn't even make an effective attack. He was devastated at first, and then he was fatally shot.
Such "alien masters", except for those upper-ranking "speakers", ordinary "pseudo-gods" are fine in the game. Once they want to fight to the death, who would dare to compete.
"The Black King belongs to District 1. Even if he dies, it won't change this fact."
"We will arrange for people to return the bones and relics of the Black King to his mother civilization."
"Alien Lord, before the next gladiatorial match starts, I hope you return the black king's body to us."
Augustine's solemn voice resounded in the minds of all creatures.
"Parasitizing a false god, even if it's just a corpse, is the greatest insult to a false god."
"Alien Lord, you can provoke any of our false gods, but you can't provoke all of us, let alone the alliance!"
Augustine did not wait for Yunhai to refuse, and once again sent a spiritual message.
"He was right."
"There are things you can do, and there are things you better think about before you do it."
This time, Da Shen did not mean to cover up the sea of ​​​​clouds and the "alien civilization", and suggested the same seriously.
"good!"
"I have no opinion on this."
Yun Hai did not insist or struggle, and responded happily.
Then, in the disbelief of almost all the "false gods", he pulled out "Tai Lun" from the right hand clenched by the Black King, and then pushed his body to the star field where "District One" was located.