Chapter 1653: Holy one wins, Kampar comes on

boom!
Just as the holy scourge dies the ghost-faced sheep, a cold blue flame appears in his hand.
The body of the ghost-faced sheep (sh 面 n) was instantly incinerated into nothingness.
Leto's eyes jumped!
Strange fire! He has a different fire!
How could someone orc cultivate a strange fire?
He believes in his own vision and he will never misread it.
Those who can cultivate a different fire are those with great perseverance.
There have been no orcs in a thousand years.
but now......
He felt like he was overlooking something!
Correct!
It is the attitude of King Bimen and others!
It is because of self-confidence and the certainty of winning, that indifferent attitude will be shown.
We also have this attitude!
How is this going?
I have a card to summon demons. What do they have?
Is it the fire of this guard?
Seems unlikely.
If King Bemon controls the different fires themselves, they still have a bit of fear.
But is that name less than the guard in the holy realm ...
At this time, Tumen's most powerful method is gone.
He was a little overwhelmed.
Should you summon spirit beasts to fight?
Can it be useful?
Just then, he suddenly felt a coldness coming from the side (shooting sh).
Looked up suddenly.
I saw a smile of evil charm in the corner of Sheng's mouth.
"The monster you summoned is dead, it's your turn now!"
"you......"
Tumen's face (color) was transient, and his heart was a little stunned.
This is how to do?
Is it a fight or a drop?
Quietly looking at Elder Letu with the light from the corner of his eyes.
But seeing Elder Letu staring at the ground in a daze, he didn't notice him at all.
(Dry gan) Let's just admit defeat, anyway, I didn't lose a match.
"I......"
Tumen just wanted to talk about admitting defeat.
But when he felt his neck tightened, those two words were choked back.
A big hand clenched his neck tightly, just like holding a ghost-faced sheep just now.
Tumen was completely panic!
"Woo ... I ... uh ..."
He struggled with all his strength, trying to say two things.
But how could Sheng Yi give him a chance.
The boss said that everyone's opponents were strangled to death.
Then he is definitely strangling the enemy without discount.
Click!
"stop!"
As he pinched Tumen's neck, Elder Letu's cold voice came.
Holy one ignored.
The blue (color) faint fire suddenly appeared outside the palm of your hand.
The figure gate instantly turned into nothingness.
"These goods are also worth fighting with me!"
The holy man clasped his hands and his back, squinting his eyes, and walking back as if nobody was there.
Elder Leto hated his teeth.
Arrogant! It's too arrogant!
A little guard dare to turn a deaf ear to his words!
it is good! I see when you can be arrogant.
This is the first match.
The second game will never be polite to you!
In fact, he was never polite.
If the orcs were killed (sha), he felt that it was taken for granted.
But if their side is killed (sha), then they can't stand it.
"Tushu, you go up, don't talk nonsense with them, quickly fight!
Elder Letu waved.
He desperately needs to use his second victory to regain his face.
The opponent only used one move, and they had to use one.
Tu Shu came to the game bitingly.
His eyes kept on Shengyi, and he was afraid!
Tumen can't, neither can he.
All are the same cultivation, summoning the same level of demons.
If Sheng repeatedly plays, not only will he fail to admit defeat, but he will have to take a small life!
Fortunately, a young man who played the game was an eyebrow.
The heart of the graph tree was laid down.