Vol 4 Chapter 240: Wildhead (middle)

Although I thought that I would go all out to deal with Sima Xian, in fact, he still cares. He originally thought that the dog could at least hold Sima Xian for more than ten seconds, but in fact, Sima Xian only solved the battle in one second.
His spell is nearing completion and cannot be changed. However, according to the speed of Sima Xian at this time, it is completely possible to rush to him before his spell is completed! Can you kill so many dogs in a flash, may he not have a wing?
However, what surprised everyone again was that Sima Xian not only did not use the Spirit Wing. When he came to the door of Hell, 20 meters away, he even stopped, so he stood there calmly. In the middle, there is a strong sense of war.
What is he doing? Waiting for the opponent to complete the spell? This is too arrogant.
For a time, the audience could not help but be amazed. They all saw the purpose of Sima Xian.
Only Sima Xian himself understood the mood at this time, he needed to release too much. He was originally a wild character, and he was silent for too long. He needed a big battle to express his inner feelings.
The Dark Summoner's spell was finally completed, and the Hell's Gate exudes a strong dark purple glow, and then a huge figure is drilled from the door of Hell.
That's right. It is a drill.
The height of Hell's Gate is four meters high and three meters wide. But this summoning thing, but he needs to lower his head to get out of it.
Standing six meters away, human form, majestic, capital wing, spiral double angle. Nineth order, the devil.
That's right, this is the card of the Dark Summoner. With the eighth-order peak, you can summon a powerful nine-level demon by this magic. Regardless of Sima Xian, he finally completed the magic.
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Facing the Hell Devil who took the door from Hell, he suddenly opened his arms and roared. Then, just stepping forward, arrogantly rushed toward the Hell Devil.
The Hell's Devil has just been summoned. If he doesn't understand what's going on, he sees a human body with a strong golden light rushing toward himself. He is almost a subconscious punch. Go straight to Sima Xian.
The strong dark purple halo burst out from the Hell's Demon King, and the sturdy nine-step Hell's strongman's breath burst into undoubtedly.
However, Sima Xian, who was arrogant, did not avoid the sharp meaning of it. He stepped on the ground and made a loud bang, and then he was already leaping high.
The golden light emitted from the body instantly turned into an incandescent color, and Sima Xian’s fist was so in the burst of incandescent light, and it collided with the fist of the Hell Devil.
The body is hard to the devil. Too much power.
At this moment, it is not only Feng Linger who is holding his breath, but also the vast majority of spectators. This kind of arrogant fighting style of Sima Xian is the most exciting!
"boom"
The collision between light and darkness is always so fierce. The protective cover of the St. Mengda Trial Square swayed fiercely, centered on Sima Xian and Hell Devil, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuated and reversal, even the door of Hell was swayed by this aftermath.
What is even more shocking is that not everyone who is suffering is not optimistic about Sima Xian, but the Hell Devil.
In the roar of the roar, the Hell's Demon was successively stepped back by Sima Xian's fist attack, and on the fist that collided with Sima Xian, the incandescent sacred flame violently burned, strongly corroding his body.
Sima Xian turned a heel in the air and landed on the ground. However, while his feet were landing, he had already exerted his strength again, just like an incandescent cannonball rushing to the Hell Demon.
The game has been carried out a lot, but the real nine-stage against the ninth-order confrontation is still the first. When Sima Xian retired from the Hell Demon, everyone knew it. This looks arrogant and overbearing. The bald priest who does not follow the common sense is a nine-order powerhouse!
Pastor-level priest? Can the pastor use his fist to fight the demon?
Once again, Sima Xian’s hands were clasped together. His tall leaping figure had completely surpassed the Hell Devil. He held a pair of fists and condensed a white light ball half a meter in diameter, slamming toward hell. The devil is kneeling.
The fall of the Hell's Demon has just stopped, and the bright nature of Sima Xian's life before him is too strong and overbearing. The erosion of his own dark power was affected to a considerable extent.
This demon king has just appeared here, and the environment here is not understood at all. Under the arrogance of Sima Xian, he almost stood up with his unconscious hands. At the same time, the two ankles on the head emit a purple light and go to Simaxian.
Sima Xian is too far apart. He doesn't care about the purple light that shoots at his chest. The double fists collide with the Hell's double fists.
In the loud noise of the bang, the demon uttered a tragic sigh. His six-meter-tall height was a short one, and he was actually one-meter lower than the lower limit of Sima Xian’s double boxing. The strong flame of the Holy Light swept his body in an instant, causing his huge body to tremble violently.
However, the purple light from the double corner of Hell's Devil also hits exactly at Sima Xian's chest. Sima Xian’s body paused in the air, and then a thick purple light reflected from his chest position.
A loud thunder rang in the venue. That is more sturdy than the purple bombardment in the chest of the Hell's chest, this time, the body of his fried purple flashing, the huge body directly back.
The golden wings finally appeared behind Sima Xian, and the huge wings spread out. Ten meters away, and his body flashed, he chased the head of Hell's head. The strong and powerful hands each grab a of the Infernal Devil.
"Follow me."
In the soothing voice of "嘶啦", the roar of the Helllord stopped abruptly. Its huge body was so torn from the top of the head by Sima Xian.
"砰" Sima Xian landed on both feet, until now, he began to breathe. But the wild cockroach in the eyes did not weaken. Gazing at the door of hell, which is becoming illusory in front of him.
The whole scene is silent!
From the beginning to the present, the personal game of Zhen Feng, even the whole battle of the Holy City finally appeared.
The bald priest Sima Xian, with the power of the flesh, thrashed and cracked the 9th-order demon. At this moment, the arrogance of his blooms made the six old temple veterans strong enough to be chilled.
The Dark Summoner subconsciously stepped back and almost fell. Looking at Sima Xian wild, arrogant eyes, his face pale. Even the Devil of the Hell is only the weakest of the 9th-order creatures. But also the nine-order powerhouse! Even a decent skill was not used, and it was torn off by the bald man. This has completely surpassed his knowledge.
The sturdy and sturdy figure of the stalwart, the tears of the dead, the demon demon, how can it be awkward.
Nine orders, he is the ninth-order powerhouse, but is he really a pastor?
Although Yang Wenzhao had won the game, but his battle had certain tricks, and did not let more people realize the strength of the morning light. But at this moment, Sima Sinna’s wild hair bursts, so that all the spectators have to face up to the dawn of the light.
In the priest's temple contestant area, the leader of the team, Ling Xiao, has stood up and his face is full of emotions.
Sima Xian is his disciple! Although this guy has been missing for so long, it is indeed his disciple! Others can't believe that he is a pastor, but Ling Xiao is very clear that this awkward bald head is the priest's temple.
In previous successive temples, the pastor's temple was almost all entered as a bystander. When was it so beautiful? For the first time, Ling Xiao felt that a pastor who could not be treated could also bring the priest glory to the priest. At this moment, he made up his mind to develop a disciplined pastor in the pastor's temple, so that the pastor's temple has the ability to guard himself.
In the eyes of Sima Xian, the fierce light gradually converges, and the hands are closed on the chest. The priest's etiquette greets the dark summoner, and turns to walk off the field. There is no need for the opponent to admit defeat, and everyone understands the result. The Dark Summoner was not only defeated, but even the confidence was greatly affected.
Going out from the entrance to the Knights' Templar, put on the big cloak and return to the team to stand up, just like nothing happened before.
When the light of choice fell again from the sky, the sluggish audience was awakened. The game is going on, but the whole scene is like a bombing, and the arguments sounded one after another.
The name of the light dawn is also the focus of the entire holy city at this moment.
They have played two people, all of them at about 30 years old, but they have extremely powerful capabilities. In particular, the shackles of Sima Xian left a deep impression on too many people.
On the VIP platform of the Warrior Temple, Feng Linger is covering her mouth with a small hand. There are still a few drops of tears on the pretty face. Even if she is the same beauty, she can’t help but feel pity.
"Too handsome. It is perfect!" Feng Linger muttered.
The night is not good, the road is not good: "I really don't know what you are in your mind. You say that you are a quiet little girl, but you like the man who is jealous. That guy is rude!"
Feng Linger shook her head hard. "It's not rude. Look at him, there are more masculine tastes. I thought he was very embarrassed. I didn't expect to be missing for so long, and it came back to be more perfect. No, I am going to find him." He said, he will turn to the VIP station.
Really masculine...