Chapter 3742: Tired(1/2)
The knife net supports a breath.
It was destroyed to the fullest by the purple thunder slurry!
And the two seas of blood burst out directly like conditioned reflexes!
Original secret technique vs Original secret technique!
Although the Zi Ji Shang Emperor has also used the Thunder in the face when fighting against popular people who are not popular or those who do not have original secret techniques.
However, afterwards, the battlefield was full of thunder and conventional means.
Now it is pure liquid thunder slurry.
It means that it has risen to the level of origin secret technique!
Therefore, Zhao Fan's blood sea is detonated, and he can also let go of his hands and feet to use it!
Two seas of blood exploded.
The blood color instantly formed a violent power hedge with the purple thunder slurry!
Tear!
Puchi!
Crack!
In the ultimate confrontation.
There are less and less purple thunder paste covering the entire venue.
The same is true for the bloody sea water!
Gradually.
The last drop of purple thunder slurry was exhausted.
The power of the Blood Sea is still one-quarter.
After all, Zhao Fan used two seas of blood.
The figure of the Zi Ji Shang Emperor appeared, and he looked at Zhao Fan intently, "It is said that only two of the five origin secret techniques can be used multiple times at the same time. You should be one of them, right?"
"I like your one more."
While using the double eternal magical powers to approach, Zhao Fan smiled and said, "The range is large and the thunder slurry is strong, one is worth one and a half of mine."
"Each has its own strengths, but I also consume a lot."
While the Zi Ji Shang Emperor responded, a layer of Thunder Waterfall gathered.
At the same time, he turned into thunder again, turning the Thunder Waterfall into thunder slurry.
The reason why the scale did not cover the entire market is because the eternal power is not enough.
Zhao Fan, who was each of them, wanted to bypass the Thunder Waterfall, but the opponent's attack turned over like a ghost.
"Break it, the battery life of the Ziji Emperor is not enough."
Zhao Fan took a deep breath and raised his palm.
First, with the knife net and hair armor, some of the thunder slurry was consumed to maximize the consumption, and then the hole swallowing mark was triggered!
moment.
The Thunder Waterfall disappeared without a trace.
On the manifestation of the Zi Ji Shanghuang, his face was inexplicably clear, "What is that method?"
Zhao Fan smiled mysteriously and then took the emperor's name.
Rain and sword, slashing wildly!
At first, the Emperor Ziji was able to resist, but his movements became more and more chaotic, and in the end he was hit by five hits.
Fall!
Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
The hottest is really hard to deal with.
After ending this Zi Ji Queen, only half of his eternal power will remain!
If it is in reality, you can replenish the recovery.
There is absolutely no way to decide the outcome.
"Next."
Not only did Zhao Fan not feel tired at all, but was in a state of extreme excitement.
The hands are very hot!
Unprecedented heat!
Then.
A non-popular ending.
Zhao Fan's condition has returned to his peak.
In the eyes of tens of thousands of powerful people in the first realm.
Yuyou and Youyou, and after three breaths, hundreds of them were slashed.
Zhao Fan killed the other party to death!
Not only that, the non-favorite lost very badly. He was entangled by intensive offensives from the beginning. Many of the methods he was good at did not have time to use, otherwise he would not have been defeated so quickly.
"Next."
Zhao Fan stood with a knife.
Another non-popular ending.
In a while.
"Next."
Zhao Fan's voice sounded.
The spiritual eyes among the eyes of brothers, come down.
Before Zhao Fan could take the knife.
A scene that surprised everyone, including himself, appeared.
Lingyan smiled and said, "Brother Zaoluo, I admit defeat... My brother Yaoyan will treat you well afterwards."
After he finished speaking, he fled to the audience without looking back.
A moment later.
Zhao Fan came to his senses and said calmly: "Next."
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"Next."
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"Next."
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After one showdown after another.
Zhao Fan was tired and slashed the Divine Tower with a knife.
At this point, the first nine seamless battles have come to an end!
Zhao Fan.
Win in nine battles!
The next game is a contest between two non-popular favorites.
The figure of white robe floated up and landed next to Shiqi, sitting down in the air with the eyes gathered in the audience.
"Pig Head, are you tired?"
Seventeen thoughtfully massaged Zhao Fan's shoulders and arms.
"The first seven games are fine, and the more you play, the more excited you get."
Zhao Fan smiled and said, "I finally felt tired in the last two games. Fortunately, Lingyan admitted defeat, otherwise the fatigue period would come earlier."
"Well, come on in the second half!" Shiqi rubbed gently.
"The real difficulty is behind..."
Zhao Fan said thoughtfully: "In the first nine games, four big favorites, Ziji Shanghuang, Shroud, Spiritual Eyes, and Divine Tower."
Immediately, he said: "The next ten games are among the five big hits. Except for you, they are very strong, the Holy Emperor, the Sixth Holy Emperor, the bounced emperor, and the demon eyes."
To be continued...