Zhang Boqian suddenly accelerated, suddenly appeared in front of the vampire prince, and grabbed him with one hand. At this moment, the distance between the two sides was so terrifying that they could engage in hand-to-hand combat or even fight with bare hands.
Blood Prince Habbs didn't know if he was frightened by this unreasonable fighting method. Instead of widening the distance at full speed, he raised his hands to block like a conditioned reflex. The two of them touched each other with their arms, and they couldn't even see each other.
At the sign of the release of the Force, Habbs groaned and was instantly shocked a hundred meters away.
Zhang Boqian let out a cry, very surprised. Without stopping, he lunged forward again and caught the Demonic Grand Duke in his hand. He raised his hand and squeezed the Demonic Grand Duke to death, and looked deeply at the man who had just stabilized his body.
The blood prince said: "Habs."
Habus smiled bitterly, "It's rare that King Qingyang still remembers me."
Zhang Boqian was about to say something, but then he turned around and faced Metanzo and Lothar who were chasing after him, and threw the body of the demon-born Archduke over.
Metanzo glanced at Habbs with a strange look on his face.
Lothar stretched out his hand and took down the body of the demon-born Grand Duke. He said pitifully: "His Royal Highness, King Qingyang, you have been so angry recently! Your move is a killing move. How much energy do you have left now? Don't do it just to succeed.
It would be bad to lose your life here in a hurry."
Zhang Boqian snorted and said coldly: "Would you like to know how much force power you have left by trying it? Lothar, if you don't accept it, do you want to challenge me to a duel?"
Lothar's face changed slightly, he laughed, and said: "Why are you looking for me? It seems that the blood race is the natural enemy of your human race, right?"
These words were very sinister, and Metanzuo's expression suddenly changed slightly. However, he did not break out on the spot. It was absolutely stupid to have internal strife when facing Zhang Boqian. He suffered a little loss with his words, so he tolerated it first.
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Unexpectedly, Zhang Boqian just looked at Mei Danzuo and sneered: "How can such a weak loser have the qualifications to challenge me in a duel?"
No matter how much he could endure it, Metanzo's expression completely changed. There were blood and fire in his eyes, showing that he was furious. But he knew his state well and had just woken up from the pool of blood. In order to catch up,
This operation has not fully recovered at all. At this moment, the strength is much lower than when it was at its peak. How dare you challenge Zhang Boqian in a one-on-one fight? Even if you fight in a group, you have to be careful not to give Zhang Boqian a chance to surprise him, and you even have to guard against other places.
hidden gun.
Lothar also knew about this situation, so he took the opportunity to secretly plot against Metanzo. From then on, the awe of Metanzo among the senior congressmen and giants who came with him would be greatly reduced.
However, you must be measured when attacking your opponent. Zhang Boqian is the number one enemy right now. Lothar took a deep breath, and his body gradually swelled and slowly approached. Although Medanzo was dissatisfied, he also knew what he should do now. When he saw Lothar facing him,
Pressing on, he walked around behind Zhang Boqian.
Habbs and the other two princes withdrew to a safe distance and surrounded each other on the periphery according to their positions. The princes scattered further away and chose the opportunity to join the battlefield.
With a look of disdain on his face, Zhang Boqian suddenly took a step forward and punched Lothar squarely!
At this moment, Lothar's body was three times the size of before. He was like a giant. He clasped his hands together and struck Zhang Boqian's fist from top to bottom!
There was a sudden roar in the void, and the force fluctuations continued to swing into the distance. The princes were fine, but the princes could no longer control their bodies and involuntarily fluctuated with the fluctuations. All of them lost their color and retreated further. Among them,
This is the first time for most people to meet the new king of the human race at close range. He is truly worthy of his reputation. Coupled with Zhang Boqian's sudden speed, it can be compared to the control range of a famous gun. No wonder a grand duke was just hit by a gun.
Kill kill.
Lothar's face suddenly turned pale, and her body became a bit smaller. It was obvious that she was severely injured by the blow.
Mei Danzuo immediately pounced on him from behind, grabbing his right hand, with purple-black blood on his fingertips, and stabbed straight into Zhang Boqian's back and heart. Zhang Boqian did not look back, but struck Mei Danzuo's forehead with a backhand palm, which was a gesture of death for both Mei Danzuo and Mei Danzuo.
With a strange cry, he took back his right hand, crossed his hands, and held Zhang Boqian in his palm.
There was another muffled sound in the void, and Metanzo was knocked straight down, only to stabilize his figure dozens of meters away. With this time, Lothar had regained his breath and stood in front of Zhang Boqian again.
After hitting the two monarchs one after another, Zhang Boqian's aura could not help but decline.
Until then, the surrounding princes and grand dukes secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They had seen a king-level battle, but they had never seen such a brutal fighting method. After all, this King Qingyang is still a human being, not a god, and he will also be tired.
, will also be weak.
Zhang Boqian suddenly raised his finger and flicked a stream of light like lightning, which suddenly shot towards the center of Lothar's eyebrows. Lothar slashed the streamer away, and then two black threads popped out from under his ribs and stabbed Zhang Boqian's legs. The plum blossoms at the back
The area around Zuo's body had turned into a sea of purple-black blood, and ferocious beasts transformed in the sea of blood and pounced on Zhang Boqian.
The blood beasts transformed from these realms naturally posed no threat to Zhang Boqian and were dispersed before they even got close. However, the traces of their remaining blood energy formed an invisible net in the void, gradually restricting Zhang Boqian's actions.
Both sides began to use their domains and various abilities, which immediately made the princes and princes around them breathe a sigh of relief. This was the battle they were familiar with. It was gorgeous and powerful. In fact, there was not much danger of being killed in one blow. A strong man who had reached the level of a prince.
, often the battle can last for several days without deciding the outcome.
This is also a battle that the Grand Duke can participate in. They can wander around the edge of the battlefield and use secret methods to weaken the power or domain of the King of Heaven. But fighting with bare hands like just now is extremely dangerous, and life and death may be separated at any time. Uncle Zhang
Qian, Lothar, and Metanzo each exchanged a move, and both suffered damage, which is evident.
Until then, all the princes and princes suddenly felt something strange, as if something was wrong. Some people immediately thought that Habs had just received a blow from Zhang Boqian. Was it something wrong or nothing? At least on the surface, it didn't seem to be anything big.
Even among the powerful Eternal Night warriors, even those of the same clan could not detect each other's injuries, and between different clans, if the surnames of both parties still had some oblique grudges, it would mean war. So only two princes glanced at Habs.
, but the eyes of the princes did not dare to wander at all.
Once the battle situation reached a stalemate, Zhang Boqian changed his style. His moves were unpredictable and he could attack the enemy with every move. He evolved his fighting skills to the extreme and reached the realm of art. The forces of dawn and darkness continued to collide and explode,
Even if it is not affected by the aftermath, this void becomes more and more oppressive.
Lothar and Metanzo secretly complained, not daring to make even the smallest mistake. However, no matter how hard they tried, they always consumed more Force power than Zhang Boqian in the same attack and defense. When the battle dragged on to the end, they still lost.
Fortunately, it was two monarchs who joined forces after all. Even if Metanzo was in poor condition at the moment, his monarch-level strength was still there. There were still a group of princes and grand dukes around to fill his place. If it really went on, Zhang Boqian would have a greater chance of losing.
Just looking at the strength on paper, Yong Ye is actually far superior to Zhang Boqian. But fighting is never a simple addition or subtraction of individual combat power. Under the current situation, it is absolutely impossible for Yong Ye to overwhelm and win a quick victory. This is
The battle made Lothar and Metanzo extremely depressed, but they did not dare to be careless and could only deal with Zhang Boqian slowly.
In this way, Zhang Boqian was able to hold back a large number of enemies with his own efforts.
On the other side of the battlefield, the battle between Eternal Flame and Zhiji King seems to be endless, but their close combat may determine the outcome at any time.
In the neutral land, on a lonely and drifting island, an unknown person built a wooden house. This island is actually just a large stone drifting in the void. There is no protective layer on it at all, even if it is a wooden house, because it is directly
Exposure to the void has no protective effect. The deep cold in the void can freeze most life to death.
A ghost-like battleship quietly appeared outside the floating island. The door of the ship opened, and several warriors in black armor filed out of the battleship and came to the outside of the cabin. The leader of the black-armored warrior reached out and knocked on the door.
There was no sound in the wooden house. The black-armored warrior waited for a moment and knocked again, but there was still no sound inside.
He couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, the time has come. I have been ordered to take you back."
The voice of the black-armored warrior was strange and sharp, like two pieces of metal rubbing against each other. It was completely unlike the normal voice of a living creature.
This time there was finally a response from the wooden house: "It's not enough time yet."
The sound is clear and light, like water flowing or falling ice.
The black-armored warrior was a little surprised. He looked at each other and said, "Your Highness, now is the appointed time!"
"The time has changed."
"This... we don't seem to have heard of it." The black-armored warrior scratched his head.
Suddenly a voice sounded behind them: "It's useless for you to know, so I didn't tell you."
The black-armored warriors were shocked. They all turned around and saw a mysterious man wrapped in a cloak standing in the void behind them. He was not tall, but rather frail, but the scarlet throne on the front of the black robe was particularly striking.
Dazzling.
"Throne of Blood!" A group of black-armored warriors exclaimed.
They obviously knew what it meant when the symbol of the Blood Throne appeared here.
The mysterious man chuckled lightly and said, "You are honored to die in my hands."
He stretched out his left hand, and there was a huge short gun in his hand. The surprisingly thick barrel was engraved with layers of patterned characters, and the inscriptions on it were actually flowing slowly, like a swimming fish.
As soon as the gun appeared, indescribable despair and fear immediately seized the hearts of every black-armored warrior. Their faces showed extreme panic, and their bodies were weak. Some people strangled their necks directly, but they were still gradually unable to breathe.
"Broken Time! You, you are the one on the throne..." The leader of the black-armored warriors couldn't make a sound before he finished his roar. His eyes were full of despair. Originally, before the Blood Throne, they had no chance of survival, let alone
Talk about facing the world-famous broken time.
The mysterious man smiled slightly and said: "No, no, Shattered Fleeting Time is not used to deal with you. If I use her like this, she will be angry. To deal with you trash, the aftermath of her roar is enough. This time,
Her real target is...her!"
Shattered Fleeting Time pointed at the cabin. As the inscriptions on the gun's body circulated faster, the black-armored warriors looked even more painful. Some people had already fallen to the ground, and those who were still standing were swaying and could only hold on.
There was still no movement in the wooden house.
"Your Highness Nighteye, are you still unwilling to show up? I really want to know how much of the appearance you have inherited from the legendary Majesty. After all, after tonight, everything will become history."