Then, its right foot didn't know how it landed in Tang San's right hand. Tang San's extrely strong body was directly lifted in the air, and smashed to the ground fiercely.
In the distance, it seed to be the tragic accompanint of the Liger Swordmaster at this ti, and another scream sounded, and a mber of the invincible team was cut off one shoulder by the golden wing cloak. The battle over there has entered the final stage.
The Liger Sword Saint's body is extrely strong. When its body was smashed to the ground, and it was already smashed, a thought flashed in its mind. impossible! He just, how did I control it just now that I failed to burn the fire of life?
There is a problem with his eyes, and what is his ability to delay ? How could my feet fall in his hands?
If Tang San could hear the question in its heart and was willing to explain it, then he would tell him that it was the purple magic pupil plus the ti change plus the control of the crane and the dragon.
The Liger Sword Saint was indeed powerful, and it was precisely because of its power that forced Tang San to use many thods. Although not to the extent that all his abilities were used, most of his abilities were also displayed under his careful cover.
In the eyes of the audience, the Liger Swordmaster seed to have changed. It was so powerful that it was suddenly suppressed, and there was even no chance to fight back. Only the Liger Swordmaster knows that he is suffering, and his opponent is really weird.
"Boom" The body was lifted up again, like a sack, and hit the ground heavily.
The Liger Sword Saint only felt that his body was about to fall apart, and he couldn't resist.
And at this mont, a voice suddenly rang in its mind.
"Do you want to be a god?"
"Boom" He was smashed to the ground again.
"I can help you beco a god."
"Boom" This ti it was swiped up and hit the left side.
"Your problem is that the liger beast's bloodline failed to truly rge the two powerful bloodlines, so there is no hope of becoming a god."
"boom-"
"You should be able to feel that I have exerted more than one kind of bloodline power."
"boom-"
"So, I can help you fuse the power of your bloodline."
"boom-"
"Make you stronger, make you a god."
"boom-"
Every heavy hit on the ground will cause the Liger Sword Saint to spit out a mouthful of blood, and every heavy hit will make it painful. But that voice appeared directly in the sea of its spirit, making it very clear.
"Surrender to , I will help you."
"boom-"
"Otherwise, die!"
"boom-"
Finally, Tang San stopped, and the Liger Sword Saint, who was repeatedly hit on the ground by him, had a very solid body, but at this ti at least a dozen bones had been broken. He fell on the ground, vomiting blood with a big mouth, and he was already severely injured.
The voice resounded in the sea of its spirit again, "If I want to die, I will fulfill you. If you want to live, you will scream."
The Liger Sword Sage opened his mouth. Of course he didn't want to die, even though he had won hundreds of victories in the Colosseum, and despite his pursuit of constant strength, he could attack indefinitely against any opponent. However, it also does not want to die!
However, it did not scream. It hurts too much, so I can't scream out, my throat seems to be stuck.
Looking at it, Tang San murmured with so regret: "Sure enough, you are a hero who sees death as ho, then I will fulfill you." As he said, he raised his hand with a move, and the sky-breaking hamr in the distance had fallen into his grasp. Among.
The Liger Sword Saint is in a hurry, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!
It tried its best, and finally squeezed a voice from its mouth, "ow"
The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched, and the Liger Sword Master himself was dull, not even bleeding. Because at this mont, it feels that the blood in its body has coagulated.
In the presence of tens of thousands of spectators, a generation of sword sages, a generation of kings of the Colosseum, an extrely powerful liger, unexpectedly, unexpectedly...
Liger Sword Saint closed his eyes, tilted his head, and went into a coma. In other words, sociality died in the past..., referred to as social death. Or, at this mont, it really wants to be dead.
Tang San wanted to laugh a little.
Why did he choose not to kill the Liger Sword Saint? It is indeed because its bloodline is of great research value, and the upper limit of the Liger Golden Gang is higher than what it shows. If it can be allowed to surrender, then Tang San will be able to possess a powerful bloodline power that is likely not inferior to the first-degree bloodline and can continue to rise to the ninth-order. Used to replace the blood of the demon. After all, the blood of the demon is still weaker. Or replace all the blood of Fenghuchang. Fenghu has beco more and more unusable.
Especially when facing the strong, Fenghubian as the bloodline itself has been suppressed, and he needs to continue to cover up and compress in order to play a role.
Moreover, he also thought that going to the ancestral court, the strength of his own partners is still insufficient, and multiple mounts seem to be good. As for how to surrender the Liger Sword Saint who has died in the community, judging from its last look full of thirst for survival, it seems that it may not be too difficult.
At this mont, the entire Colosseum was already noisy. In sharp contrast, outside the Colosseum, cheers like a stormy sea have been raised.
Yes, they already knew it, and they knew the final result in the first place. Won, the Shrek team won, and won the tenth ga.
When the Liger Swordmaster was severely wounded by Tang San, the last mber of the Invincible Squad had also been killed. The Liger Swordmaster's heavy wounds directly caused its final fighting spirit to disintegrate, and he died in despair.
The news of Shrek's victory imdiately spread outside the Colosseum. At this mont, even in the Colosseum, you can clearly hear the crazy cheers from outside the arena.
The cheers are deafening. It is the unwillingness of human beings who do not know how many years they have been oppressed, as vassals and slaves, hidden in their hearts.
On the rostrum, the senior officials from the monster tribe looked ugly. Even the Ling Rhinoceros Demon King, the owner of the Colosseum, was no exception.
In fact, although it didn't want Tang San and the others to die in battle, when a human team really won ten consecutive victories in a team battle and was about to win the title of nobility, its heart was still filled with complicated emotions. This is an unprecedented splendor for mankind, but it is a sha for the owner of the Colosseum who has such a splendid appearance.
The ssenger from the Ancestral Court has stood up, looking gloomy at the Shrek team who are gathering together and hugging each other in the Colosseum.
They naturally heard the cheers outside the Colosseum. Although being a monster clan, they never thought that humans could have any resistance, but at this ti, their inner discomfort was still a little uncontrollable.
"That human, what's going on?" The ssenger turned to look at the Lingxi Deer King.
Lingxilu Demon King smiled bitterly: "I don't know, he was not the captain before, nor did he show how powerful he is, but he didn't expect..."
"Unexpectedly? Such humans shouldn't exist. Slaves, spiritual leaders can't appear, don't you understand?" The ssenger said coldly.
The Lingxi Deer King hurriedly bowed and said, "I understand, but the rules of the Colosseum cannot be broken at will."
The ssenger waved his hand and interrupted his words, "Then follow the rules of the Colosseum. I don't care what you use. If you can't handle Kerry City, then let them co to the ancestral court. The ancestral court's The Colosseum has more generous rewards. Do you understand?"
"Yes, I understand." Lingxi Deer Demon King imdiately understood, and sighed secretly in his heart. Is the ancestral colosseum? that place
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