Chapter 1660: King Gillette vs. Holy One

Sheng Yi did not suppress the mad (violent bao) power brought by the promotion like Zhang Xing.
Whether ancient dragons or holy dragons, they like to show their strength.
They especially like the feeling of upgrading.
But Zhang Xing is different. He has experienced the taste of demigod once.
This time it was just back to normal, and he didn't want to overdo it.
If Letu is scared, play with wool!
After a while, the blue light slowly dispersed and the whole sky returned to normal.
Sheng Yi threw his fist in excitement.
"Boss ..."
He was about to thank him, but was stopped by Zhang Xing's eyes.
"OK, got it!"
Holy one second understands Zhang Xing's meaning.
Haha smiled and turned to look around.
"Well! You ... don't have to do this gift, this is what makes your elders (qingqing)! Get up!"
Seeing the Totem clan kneeling, the Holy One knew why.
But he still intentionally raised his hands, said the gesture of an old senior.
Faces (color) of Ritu and others were angry, and after thinking about it, there was no seizure.
The boy deliberately took advantage and could not bother him.
It still matters.
They now have two people with the same strength as me, as long as I can win one.
Winning and losing one game depends on the third game.
Gaze glanced at King Beamon and others.
He nodded slightly confidently.
They are not opponents of Elder Narenba.
"Huh! You're so powerful, you just don't know what your real strength is.
Let's not lose time, let's get started!
In the second game, I played with Narenba and King Gillette.
Who are you first? "
Elder Letour stood up and spoke.
Jinbao and Sheng looked at Zhang Xing.
Zhang Xing nodded to Sheng.
For the moment, Holy One is the strongest of the three (qiangqiang).
It happened that he had just advanced, and one (body sh n) strength also needed to release.
Let him measure the strength of these elders, no! It should be said to see what monsters they can summon!
"It really is him!"
Elder Leto trembled.
Winning this blue-faced orc seems a bit difficult.
But you can't give up.
"Jin Gillette, you go, do your best!"
Gold Gillette's face is engraved with a gold (color) totem, looking like two horns.
He nodded, and strode to the battlefield.
He didn't talk nonsense with Shengyi either, his hands shook.
Suddenly a set (t o) of complicated gestures.
Few people can see one or two fast.
At the same time, he muttered a weird voice that no one could understand.
The clouds that had just dispersed in the sky quickly gathered again.
But the evil wind is everywhere, and the blood is diffused!
(Yin Yin) The dark blood (color) dark clouds slowly formed a huge vortex.
The vortex turns faster and faster, as if the entire sky is spinning.
It is impossible to look straight!
Immediately!
A terrifying coercion emerged from the vortex.
suddenly!
A shadow of blood (color) spins straight down (shoots sh) from high altitude!
That speed is no less than a guide / bomb.
The shadow had not yet landed on the ground, but a breath blew across his face.
People's internal organs can roll and vomit.
Huh!
Fifty meters above Jin Gillie's head, the blood (color) shadow stopped (body sh n).
"Who summoned the demon?"
Everyone was surprised to hear the blunt basalt common language.
But their attention was frightened by the appearance of the people.
A blood-red (color) face, with curved double horns on the top of his head, and a gold (color) ring tied to his nostril.
There are two cavities of about one foot in (mouth).
(Body sh n) is about six meters high, and the blood (color) cloak floats with the wind ((d (ng) d ng), holding in hand a long, sickle-shaped version.
While talking, the two condolences looked at Jin Gillette with vicious eyes (shooting sh).