Chapter 2152: The sixth floor of the temple: the sunken king
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Dragon Zero
- Tang Shisan heads
- 1347 characters
- 2022-01-03 12:08:03
At the same time when Alice met the King of Wish, in another hall of worship, Venedin, Pan, Shakhan, Zach, Stuer, and Irene encountered the mask of another king.
This is a golden mask. It can be seen from the mask that this is roughly a man with curly hair between the ages of 55 and 65, with twenty-four golden awns on the crown, like 24 rays of light 24 hours a day. If you don't make an introduction, people who don't understand that period of history, seeing such a face mask, must think that he is a honest elder. In fact, before the sinking king became king and in the early stage of being a king, he could indeed be called enlightened and a benevolent king. But in his fifteenth year as a king, things changed. He began to indulge in drinking and enjoy the happiness brought by the desire for power. Gradually he began to sink and degenerate until he became cruel, so the world called it— —The King of Sinking, a man who has fallen from an angel to a devil.
The mask of the Sinking King floated slowly from the altar, and pink-orange smoke rose from the two cup-shaped sacrificial vessels on the left and right. The smoke passed through a set of armor behind the altar, soared into the air, and entangled behind the mask. Human form.
"Before the palace, you should kneel down~!" The powder smoke turned into reality, a seemingly mediocre body wielded a knife and armor, feet on the ground, there was a domineering shock, and the six people present suddenly felt strong oppression. Zach, Stuer, and Irene were far away, still being impacted by the air pressure coming from their faces, and the front of their bodies seemed to hit a thick wall, forcing them farther.
Stuer stretched out his hand and held it in front of Irene, wondering: "Should not domineering come from the flesh? How can you release domineering if you break away from the real flesh?"
When the air pressure hit Pan and Shakhan in front of them, the two shook their domineering at the same time, and the three huge pressures collided with each other, and the impact boundary burst with a secret explosion sound like a bean. The entire hall is divided into three areas because of their different strengths. It's just that Pan and Shakhan encountered a strong battle before, and at this time their domineering stamina was much weaker, and the Sinking King occupies most of the area.
"Huh, interesting, really interesting. A mask and a bunch of smoke can also release this kind of domineering..." Pan Shuozhuang's body puts on a decisive posture, Zhou's air pressure continues to increase, taking more space from the Sinking King area: "Lao Tzu I really want to know what the is hiding behind this mask!"
The word ‘ghost’ exited, and Shaq made a domineering move. Shaq rarely drew his sword to keep up. The three men met hand-to-hand, like a lion roar and a tiger roar. Zach, Stuer, and Irene's eyes, ears, mouth and nose shook sharply, the ears buzzed and pierced, the nostrils spurted blood, the eyeballs were almost bursting, the chest and lungs were like a river, and the heart was like a heavy hammer. The heat is sweet, the eyes can't see anything in the next moment, and the ears can't hear anything.
If it weren't for Venedin's quick eyes and hands, the magic sword·soul stab fell in front of the three of them, and the demon sound that shook off removed a large amount of pressure, the three of them would surely be broken and killed on the spot because they got too close. Venedin himself was uncomfortable under the impact. He jumped repeatedly in the air wave, leading three people from the left and the right to escape from the hall.
In the hall, the three sides played extremely thrilling, all three are domineering, and they are all aggressive and relentless characters. They have already sensed the opponent's strength in the domineering conflict without taking a shot.
"Khan King's corner~!" Shen Lun Wang Zuobang with a long horned shoulder pad pushed up against Pan's big hand, while the knife in his right hand blocked Shakhan's purple dragon sword.
Shakhan was startled slightly, and the sword made a strong move: "Khan King Iron Wheel Punishment!"
Sinking King laughed, and the same move confronted him: "Khan King Iron Wheel Punishment..."
The sword and the knife are fierce, and the domineering swept out can cut wind and water, and is extremely fierce. Pan, who was repelled by the horns, shook back domineeringly behind his heels, and slammed back, his arms widened, and the palms of the iron pan waved with a violent atmosphere: "The king lion seal... the lion's eight thousand strikes~!"
One move, eight styles, one domineering one thousand beams, one palm thousand strikes. The palm wind fist was surging like waves, and horrified like a tide. The Sinking King’s hands on one arm and his armored body were immediately hit by a series of heavy blows, shaking out a hundred steps.
"Well, what's the matter?" Pan felt a little strange. He just hit the opponent in a violent storm and felt a little lack of energy. He thought it was because he had consumed too much and couldn't keep up with his own moves. He noticed the faint goose-yellow magic spell pattern on the back of his hand.
Shakhan looked at Pan, apparently he had noticed this too, when they found that the lines on the raised relief wall painting on the back of the altar were shining with a faint yellow light.
The Sinking King laughed, and slowly straightened his back: "This is between the weak, no matter what strength you have, you will be constantly weakened. Hahahaha..."
"That's it..." Pan rushed forward, the domineering between his fingers dragged into white silk in the wind: "Tyrant's Fury·Lion Heart~!" This heavy palm of violence slapped against the relief. Above.
However, only a muffled sound was heard, dust flew off the relief, and the relief was not damaged at all. As everyone knows, this relief and the temple, the sixth floor, and the entire temple are integrated. There must be a special method to shake a brick and a room here.
Shakhan threw the sword: "Try this."
The Zilong Sword pierced the air with domineering, but was intercepted by the King of Sinking, and flew with a single knife. Then the sword turned and pierced Pan's back.
Pyle Pan chuckled: "You only have this strength. Even if you are cursed, I can beat you to dust!" Although he is empty-handed, his body is weak, but his skills are not under the sinking king. , Adaptation experience, flexible moves, and even a slight advantage. At this moment, even though Pan was injured and downwind, he didn't let the opponent take advantage of it.
Shakhan caught the flying purple dragon sword and chased after the fallen king. With the purple dragon behind him, he used the strongest trick: "Slay the Thousand Army·King Khan Expedition~!"
The King of Sinking made an empty cut and forced back Pel Pan for the second time. He turned back and greeted him with the same moves: "Khan King Expedition, this is a move created by me. You will not be my opponent!"
The two of them drew their swords behind them in an instant when they volleyed close to them. The King of Sin drew his sword faster and shot more fiercely. The blade attack was the weakest link in this move. Shakhan's Purple Dragon Sword immediately let go, and a knife mark of more than 60 centimeters long was cut from the wrist to the arm, deep to the bone.
After one stroke, it was another stroke to turn around, and another stroke to turn around. At this time, the purple cage armor on Shakhan's body was destroyed by the general of light. With only a thin layer of iron wire soft armor, two huge gaps were opened on the body, and blood sprayed directly. Fortunately, at this time, Venedin arrived in time, and the Soul Relief Song stopped the subsequent slash.
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