Sannomiya Sixth Court of Another World

Chapter 392

Weighing a pair of short spears, they look inconspicuous, but they are actually very heavy. Considering Long Zhantian's strength, this kind of gun is not bad in use. He put it into the life space ring casually, and there is no such thing as someone else's property. Moreover, the owner of the short spear was staring at him with murderous eyes, as if it was a matter of course, such a behavior made Doric want to go crazy, thinking of Long Zhantian's mockery of him before, made him even more murderous .

The expressions of the two servants of Doric changed drastically. They had been floating near the window. Just now, Doric threw his gun to kill someone. Long Zhantian rushed out from the Nine Heavens Clear Water Building to save them. At such a distance, they did not notice How did Long Zhantian pass? Although their attention was on Doric, it also proved that Long Zhantian's strength is absolutely terrifying, at least not as simple as the five masters such as Odd and Ogg.

For the first time, the two felt a little nervous, worried about Doric.

There are countless masters in the arena, and no one can really discover Long Zhantian except God Emperor Noker, but he is more concerned about a magical beast Akabane Ice Walker outside the door.

It looks like an ordinary horse without any special attributes, but Knocker feels the power of the Akabane Ice Beast, and he also knows that the Akafeather Ice Beast belongs to Long Zhantian, so he feels that the Akabane Ice Beast belongs to Long Zhantian. It's definitely not simple, looking at Long Zhantian with more interest.

"Take my two guns, and if I don't kill you, I won't be called Doric!" Doric said coldly.

"No Doric, what do you plan to call?" Long Zhantian said with a smile, "I'm very interested in helping you refer to it, why don't we communicate, such as calling you a fool? Trash? Stupid?"

"Bastard!" Doric yelled angrily. He arrogantly gave those three titles to Odd, Ogg, Pavel and other five masters, deliberately mocking them. Now that they are sent back, how can he not be angry? With a high fighting spirit, unparalleled power fluctuations agitated all over his body.

He is going to kill.

The cold killing intent was blowing around like a cold wind, making people feel cold all over. The mighty Doric had brought them unparalleled shock. No one doubted that Doric would kill people.

At the same time, on the ninth floor of the Nine Heavens Clear Water Building, the expert who had always focused on eating also stopped eating and drinking, and turned his gaze downstairs. On that very ordinary face, there was a pair of shiny, dark Big eyes, flashing a trace of anxiety and anticipation.

"Damn boy, give me a punch!" Doric yelled loudly, his body arched in the air, and he slammed forward, shooting out like an arrow from the string.

That speed, that power, is absolutely frightening.

Long Zhantian said: "Slow!"

The rushing Doric stopped and said with a sneer, "Are you afraid of death?"

"No." Long Zhantian shook his head.

"Then why stop?" Doric snorted.

"Let you rest for a while, so you don't lose, and then find a reason." Long Zhantian said leisurely with his hands behind his back, "Hey! Actually, you really don't deserve to fight with me."

"what"

Exclamations came from all around.

In terms of arrogance, Doric is already considered a madman, ignoring the masters in Diak City, and even winning against the five masters by himself, I can't think of this one being even crazier.

"Haha" Doric laughed wildly, he pointed at Long Zhantian, "I, Doric, only need one hand to kill you, and I will kill you with this hand now!"

Long Zhantian smiled slightly and said, "I only need one finger to kill you."

Many people have black lines on their heads. Is there a competition in this society who is more crazy?These two are more arrogant than the other, and more arrogant than the other, which is too self-righteous.

More people know that there is a good show to watch. It is definitely not easy for a person to ignore Doric after witnessing Doric defeating the five masters.

"Whoosh!"

Facing someone even more arrogant than himself, Doric didn't want to argue anymore, he wanted to use his real strength to kill this guy who underestimated him.

He suddenly exploded like a bolt of lightning, blasting out with a punch.

His speed was at its limit, and many people just saw a figure flashing by, their eyes could hardly keep up with his speed, and everyone felt the powerful fluctuation of power.

A punch, a punch that Doric threatened.

What responded to him was a finger, the one that Long Zhantian said.

The index finger of his right hand seems to be stretched forward slowly. His speed is obviously extremely fast, but in the eyes of everyone, it is abnormally slow. It seems that the camera is slowed down so that they can clearly see that there is only one finger.

"Oh!"

The finger hits the fist.

A dazzling light erupted from the junction.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment. Everyone held their breath, widened their eyes, and stared at the two of them, for fear of missing any details.

I saw Doric with a ferocious face, clenching his teeth, his body floating in the air, and rushing forward with all his strength, the tyrannical force rippling on his body, quickly gathered on his right fist, It made his fists show a water-blue brilliance, which is the embodiment of strength.

Looking at Long Zhantian again, people were immediately dumbfounded.

I saw his right index finger pointing to Doric's fist, and his left hand took out a glass of water god's drunken wine from somewhere, and was drinking it leisurely.

"Tsk tsk" clicked his mouth, and Long Zhantian squinted his eyes and praised: "Good wine, good wine, such good wine, you should get drunk before resting." He raised his neck and took another sip.

That unrestrained appearance shocked everyone.

Doric felt that his nose was going to be crooked, he was angry, he let out a roar, his body flat in the air turned somersault suddenly, his head and feet kicked fiercely towards Long Zhantian's chest.

"Oh!"

Standing still, Long Zhantian stretched out his right hand, grabbed Doric's ankle, then swung it up, spun four or five times in the air, and threw it out with shaking hands.

A powerful aura from the ankles temporarily sealed Doric's fighting spirit, making it impossible for him to stabilize his figure with fighting spirit, let go of the strength on his body, and flew away like a shell fired for seven to eighty degrees. Mi, those masters on the way were very friendly to get out of the way, and Doric also had a very affectionate contact with the wall, but he was too impassive, and knocked a big hole out of the wall with his head.

"Gudong! Gudong"

Long Zhantian drank heavily.

Such a stark contrast made the onlookers applaud loudly. They hated Doric in the first place because they were all supporters of Ye Xingyue. Now when they saw someone coming out to beat Doric violently, they all clapped their hands. Applause.

The ridicule, sarcasm, and insults around made the arrogant Doric furious, thinking that he came here this time for the sake of standing up, but he never wanted to be humiliated. The power in his body rapidly expanded in anger, and his body slowly The ground floated up from the ground, and there was no injury on the whole body.

The masters standing around were also retreated one after another.

He pointed at Long Zhantian with his hand, and said word by word: "I will kill you!" After finishing speaking, he walked towards Long Zhantian step by step. His speed was very slow, but it made the people around him feel his powerful strength. strength.

"Gudong!"

Long Zhantian's legs didn't move, his upper body leaned back, as if leaning on something, drinking happily, he didn't care about the furious Doric coming.

"kill!"

Doric couldn't bear this kind of contempt, he began to quicken his pace, clenched his fists with his hands, his eyes were round and round, like a furious black bear, he rushed forward rapidly, reaching the distance nearly ten meters in front of Long Zhantian At that moment, he stomped his feet on the ground, bounced up again, and blasted out his fists in a row, forming a dense mountain of fists.

Long Zhantian, who was drinking, seemed to be rebounded by a spring, his body changed from leaning back to leaning forward, and the fingers of his right hand directly pierced into the fist mountain with no gaps at all.

Mantian's fists instantly turned into two, and they hit the left and right spaces of Long Zhantian's sideways body respectively, shaking the ground for a while, but Long Zhantian's fingers were poking at Doric's chest.

"Oh!"

Poor Doric was beaten and flew out by Long Zhantian again.

But in an instant, he was easily defeated by Long Zhantian twice.

Doric slammed into the wall again.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Two short guns flew by like lightning, poking the ground on both sides of Doric, buzzing and trembling, the cold gun body shone with a gloomy light.

Long Zhantian said: "Give back your two guns, if we fight again, I will take the pair of guns from your hands."

The muscles on Doric's face were trembling, he gritted his teeth to resist the unwillingness, stretched out his hands and pulled the two guns out of the ground, and amidst the sound of shouting, the shaking two guns rushed forward again.

"With two guns in hand, I am invincible!" Doric roared to the sky.

Never give up, this is his life motto.

Long Zhantian, who had never moved, walked forward slowly with the wine bottle in one hand.

Everyone stared at the two of them. Doric, who possessed two guns, showed even stronger fighting power, and Long Zhantian, who dared to return the guns to Doric, made them full of infinite expectations.

Just as Doric rushed forward, Long Zhantian stepped forward, his right foot stepped on the point where the two guns crossed, and coldly snorted: "Kneel down!"

The powerful natural qi of heaven and earth is simulated into the attribute of water, and the destructive power erupts suddenly. Its overbearing has always ignored the power of faith, not to mention the weakest attack power of water vindictiveness in the fighting qi, facing the absolute power of an erupting volcano. In the face of strength, Doric felt that the two guns were extremely heavy, and he couldn't hold them steady at all.

"Oh!"

The tyrannical force forced him to bend his legs and knelt on the ground. Long Zhantian stepped on his two guns and fell to the ground. Long Zhantian coldly raised his left foot and kicked Doric in the face.

If he was kicked, Doric would be disfigured even if he didn't die.

He tried hard to draw back the two guns, but he couldn't do it, so he gave up the two guns angrily, and retreated sharply to avoid Long Zhantian's kick.

He fell backwards, he moved forward.

Stepping forward, the two guns on the ground seemed to be sensed, bounced off the ground, and fell into Long Zhantian's hands. He held the two guns in one hand and struck out like lightning.

Where Doric dared to resist, he was looking for death and took the method of dodging and defending, but he found sadly that the two guns seemed to fall in love with him, no matter how he dodged, they couldn't dodge, and entangled him tightly , the flickering cold light seemed to be telling the "confession of love", which drove him almost crazy.

Long Zhantian smiled slightly, with a flick of his wrist, the two guns cast shadows all over the sky, covering Doric, and the onlookers felt blurred in front of their eyes, and the shadows of the guns disappeared, but Long Zhantian had already appeared behind Doric. Stomped on Doric's body, sending him flying from the ground into the air.

"Master!"

Seeing this, the two servants could no longer estimate how much it was, and rushed forward to catch Doric.

Long Zhantian drank all the water god drunk in the bottle in one breath, threw away the bottle, pointed at the three masters and servants of Doric, and lightly hooked his fingers, his arrogance could be seen at a glance.

He wants to fight against the masters of the three late-stage god emperors alone!

(End of this chapter)