Chapter 1193
The smile on Luo Zheng's face is undoubtedly dazzling in Long Qin's eyes.
Human Race is a very powerful race in the universe, but Demon Race Martial Artist is the absolute mainstream in this Main City!
Other races were unintentionally assigned to the Main City, but they were all guns.
Today's Long Qin stands here, and thousands of Martial Artists in Main City simply don't dare to take a step…Is this Human Race youth in front of me an idiot?
Luo Zheng's smile is indeed a bit glaring at this moment.
Long Qin didn't know that although he was one of the predators in the Main City, he was a big fat sheep in the eyes of Luo Zheng's. At this moment, Luo Zheng was afraid that Long Qin would escape to the Main City.
200,000 dream points, half of the 100,000 points, and Luo Zheng now has more than 70 dream points!
"Where did the Human Race Martial Artist come out and go straight to Long Qin?"
"Don't you die?"
"I know this fellow, after he killed Young Master Hao in the southwest! It is also a powerful character! Unarmed and broken, Young Master Hao's double axe! That is the 1st Grade Divine Tool! ”
The 1st Grade Divine Tool is nothing in the eyes of Luo Zheng.
But in the eyes of many Divine Sea Realm Martial Artists, it is a treasure that can be met.
“Is this fellow so arrogant?”
When I heard this, the Demon Race Martial Artist in the city also looked at Luo Zheng.
"Even so, he is not an opponent of Long Qin, they…Not a level of strength, Long Qin has learned his own Profound Truth in the Law of Fire, he even provoked Long Qin, I am afraid that my dream points are too much! ”
Between this discussion, a small number of Human Race Martial Artists also flashed a glimmer of light!
These Human Race Martial Artists are inadvertently assigned to this Main City and can only recognize unlucky. Although Dream Battlefield is independent of race and strength, these Demon Race Martial Artists are also killing each other. However, a small number of Human Race Martial Artists will be considered as the first target without leaving the Main City.
The Human Race Martial Artist in the Main City is indeed weaker, and the race is different, and it is indeed more vulnerable.
I heard that the Human Race youth had such strength, and they felt that they had some brilliance on their faces, which helped them to breathe a sigh of relief.
But now they saw the battle of Long Qin, but they were inevitably worried about Luo Zheng. After all, Long Qin showed too much strength. The strength of this Human Race youth may be quite good, but I am afraid to fight against Long Qin. Still too reluctant…
There are more and more Martial Artists gathered on the walls.
They also want to see if there is any reliance on this Human Race youth, so dare to pick Long Qin like this?
Outside the city wall, the eyes of both of them are locked on the other side. Both of them have concerns in their hearts, but they are afraid of fighting each other and fleeing into the city!
But as the distance between the two is getting closer, the double just now finds that the worry is superfluous!
They all saw strong self-confidence in the eyes of both sides. This kind of self-confidence was not deliberately pretended. This kind of self-confidence is the self-confidence accumulated in the battles and dissolved into the bones.
"I don't know where your confidence comes from," when the distance between the two sides was only 100 feet, Long Qin said a faint opening, staring at Luo Zheng's eyes, revealing a hint of sarcasm, "but Fighting with me will make you understand what is called despair…You should be glad to be here at Dream Battlefield, at least you won't fall. ”
Luo Zheng looked calm and smiled and said: "You can be overestimate one's capabilities."
Long Qin's fine flash in the eyes, a majestic momentum suddenly released, in this momentum contains his understanding of the Law of Flame, so even if only the momentum of the manifestation, it gives a very hot feeling Standing in front of Long Qin is like being in the hot sun melting pot!
"Interesting human Martial Artist…"
As soon as the voice fell, Long Qin suddenly reached out and gently raised a purple flame in his hand. As he gently squeezed his hand, the flame suddenly went out.
At the same time that the purple flame went out, in the range of thousand feet (333 m) around Luo Zheng, there was a group of purple flames born at the same time, and Long Qin’s face was a faint smile, a moment of stepping, and a sudden on the back. Rising up the blazing flame, the flame is divided into two pieces and turned into a purple flame wing, just like Dapeng wings spread straight toward Luo Zheng!
In the face of Long Qin's culling, Luo Zheng's figure seems a bit arrogant. In the eyes of everyone, he seems to want to avoid Long Qin's edge, but both speed and choice are in a different direction!
That Long Qin's fist was on Luo Zheng, and suddenly burst into a group of purple flames!
Then in the purple flame, a figure was popped out like a sharp arrow, and it was heavy under the ground.
"Hong!"
A loud noise came, and the figure took out a big pit on the ground.
After the purple flame dissipated, Long Qin's figure still floated in the air, and the natural thing that was smashed down was Luo Zheng…
"Oh, I thought that this Human Race Martial Artist has two more brushes, and it seems that even Bai Ze is far worse!"
"A fist is defeated, this Long Qin has not yet played his Profound Truth…"
"Unspeakable, it doesn't mean anything!"
Long Qin didn't pursue it. He looked down on the big pit underneath with sarcasm, but his heart also raised a trace of doubt.
In general, the talented Martial Artist intuition is often more sensitive. It can judge the strength of the opponent from the confidence, tolerance and expression of the opponent. This judgment is not absolute, but often it can also break a pretty close. .
Although Long Qin looked down on Luo Zheng, the cool expression of Luo Zheng gave him a touch of pressure.
He is ridiculous, but he only despise this person strategically, but he is not sloppy on the tactics. Just now take action, he actually didn't keep it!
This trick "Soaring Phoenix Flame Dragon" looks faint, but the power is extraordinary…
Now it seems that the effect is really good, at least this Luo Zheng did not evade him, but Long Qin faintly felt something wrong.
Maybe it’s just nervous about yourself…
Long Qin faintly looked at the Human Race Martial Artist below. At this moment, Luo Zheng has climbed out of the big pit. The expression is staring at himself, and there seems to be a disobedient color in his eyes.
"he he, don't look at me with that kind of look," Long Qin's figure swayed slightly, and the two purple flame wings re-opened behind him. "Compared to your previous accumulation of a lot of dream points…But in my opinion, you are just a sheep, and I am a wolf…"
As he said, the figure flashed again, and there was a flame path in the place he had passed!
Looking at the fast-paced Long Qin, Luo Zheng has a hint of crafty in the depths of his eyes…
Accumulating dream points, it is not difficult for Luo Zheng's, but the comparison of the rules of Dream Battlefield is scam people. He can really take half of Dream points in this game, but if this Long Qin loses to himself I am afraid I will always hide in the city!
Long Qin has a lot of Dream points, and Luo Zheng wants to give Long Qin a reason, a reason not to admit defeat.
"Hong!"
Luo Zheng figure once again, seems to want to try his best to avoid the cull of Long Qin, but the second time still can not avoid!
With a burst of purple flames exploding, Luo Zheng's figure is once again flying out, hitting the wall above…
This wall was built by the rules of Dream Battlefield. It was naturally indestructible. With such a violent impact, it failed to crash the wall. Luo Zheng was flat on the wall.
Even though Luo Zheng's fleshly body is as strong as Divine Tool, the fleshly body hits the wall like this, without any cushioning, with the body is also a bloody tumbling, just for acting, Luo Zheng has to endure!
"Not dead yet? There are two brushes…"
Long Qin sighed slightly. He thought that Luo Zheng would directly crash on the wall. The fellow's fleshly body should be talented. Unfortunately, the pure fleshly body is not useful, but it is a target of his beating. .
Did not think much, Long Qin once again rushed to Luo Zheng!
"Hong!"
"Hong!"
"Hong!"
After several impacts, the Martial Artists on the wall were also amazed.
Luo Zheng’s live target is too bad…
However, just after Long Qin rushed to Luo Zheng's moment, Luo Zheng's mouth showed an invisible smile.
Almost
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