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After doutian left, the crazy wolf's look was complicated. He could probably see doutian's cultivation. It was just a small state of the fourth word in the battle field. However, doutian's indifference puzzled him very much.
Five battles in a day, not to mention the fourth small realm, which is the peak of the realm, may also be dragged down.
After all, the opponents of these five battles were not decided in advance, but arranged on a temporary basis.
In order to improve the observability of the battle as much as possible, opponents with similar strength will be arranged in the battle field of life and death. Unless doutian has innumerable cards, every battle can be changed.
Moreover, in the end, it's not necessary to arrange only opponents of the same level. It's very likely that there will be a strong one in the seventh and small level of Yanze's tactics, or even the best one in Yanze's tactics.
"Does he really want to die?" Crazy wolf thought in his heart that every time he met the enemy, he would analyze the opponent's strength for the first time.
It was also because of his observation that he was able to win 91 games in a row. However, doutian was the first one he couldn't see through.
Doutian left Yunlai Inn and did not go to the arena of life and death for the first time. Instead, he wandered around the capital of lihuoxian.
I've been here for several days, but I haven't been familiar with the environment of lihuoxiandu.
At noon, doutian walked towards the arena of life and death, found a secret place, and changed into the costume of Hades.
As soon as she entered the battle field of life and death, the maid called Xiaoling came up with a respectful smile on her face: "Mr. Mingshen, the Third Battle of life and death is ready. There is still half a cup of tea to start the first battle of life and death. Do you need to prepare for it?"
"Take me straight there." Doutian waved his hand. What else can he prepare in half a cup of tea? Can he make his cultivation further?
What's more, he is pressing on time, just doesn't want to waste it here.
It's still No.3 arena. Through the iron gate, doutian unexpectedly found that today's audience is much more than yesterday's.
"Mr. Hades, people know that you are going to fight five battles in a row today, and they all come to watch you fight one after another." Xiaoling said with a smile.
"Come and see how I died?" Doutian said strangely.
Xiao Ling felt embarrassed when she heard the speech. She lowered her head and didn't know what to say.
"Well, I'm kidding you." Doutian wags his hand.
Not long after, the host's voice sounded again. This time, when introducing the "God of the underworld", some words were added to the killing of the golden robe yesterday. This is undoubtedly a big selling point.
Soon, the host reported the word "Ming Shen" and went to the arena of life and death peacefully.
Opposite doutian, there is a burly man in black armor and a black helmet. Even if he is wrapped in the armor, he can feel his explosive muscles.
This burly man also has a code name - Hercules, which matches his figure very well.
"Boy, I heard you won a game yesterday. Did you win a weak boy?" The voice of Hercules was full of gunpowder.
The fight between heaven and earth doesn't mean chatting up at all. On the stage of life and death, there's no meaning in the argument.
See doutian ignore him, Hercules immediately very angry, when the host announced the beginning of the battle, Hercules high jump, the fury of the soul power bloom and open, space seems to tremble.
"Boom!"
With a fierce fist, doutian's body flew backwards like a swallow. All the overbearing ones smashed on the battle platform of life and death. The whole battle platform seemed to shake.
"It's worthy of being a strong man. His strength is really not so strong." Dou Tian thought to himself, "unfortunately, words are the art of war. The third word is the strength of a small realm. I can't even touch my clothes."
"Boy, don't run away if you have the guts. Take another hit from me!" Hercules roars, and his body flies out. Breaking through words is the way of war. No matter how slow the speed is, it is not comparable to Rune war and longevity.
The fist is as powerful as the wind, and the strongman is like a tiger going down the mountain. He blows one punch at a time, and his soul power turns into a huge fist Gang to cover the void.
Doutian kept dodging. As he said, the other party couldn't even touch his clothes.
"What kind of running? Is there a kind of war? Where was yesterday's strength? "
"It's granny's. It's nothing but hiding."
"With such strength, you dare to fight five games in a row. Do you underestimate the people in the world? I'm really looking for death
The crowd suddenly became furious. Compared with the offensive and defensive battles, they were more eager to fight with their fists to the flesh and their palms to the blood.
"Boy, you are just like that, a complete coward!" Hercules also took the opportunity to stir up the nerve of doutian.
"Do you want to fight head on?" A strange radian appeared in the corner of doutian's mouth.
It's not that he is afraid of the attack of Hercules, but that he is feeling the fist power of Hercules. Now, his sword power, fist power and knife power all stay in the second place.
The fight between life and death is a good chance to break through the third situation. How can he miss it?
As soon as his voice fell, doutian stepped on his feet like an arrow, and shot at the Hercules like a shooting star."Can't help it at last?" Hercules gave a ferocious smile, then roared: "Disha fist!"
Hoo Hoo! On the stage of battle of life and death, black hurricanes set off in waves, and a cold wave swept away. The black hurricane condensed into a huge black fist Gang, which smashed towards doutian.
On the top of Hercules' head, there is a huge black hammer. It is the xuanlei hammer of the fourth grade dize level. The black thunder and lightning are interwoven and full of a terrible force.
Even doutian has to admit that the owner of a four grade dize level warspirit can exert such great power, and his talent is not low.
Unfortunately, I met doutian!
"King Kong Magic boxing!"
Doutian drinks softly, and the rolling soul power rushes away towards the fist. A golden fist is condensed and formed, and the fist is not big. Compared with the black fist, it is like a little witch to see a big one.
This is the magic boxing of Vajra that doutian learned from fat man. Doutian has already trained this magic boxing to the peak, but he seldom uses it.
"Die for me!" Hercules roared, two fists suddenly collided.
Bang!
The space trembled as if it had been torn apart. The fierce soul power swept all over the place, and the water splashed in the river around the platform.
Who wins and who loses?
The crowd held their breath and stared at the platform. After a few seconds, the platform finally recovered.
Click! The sound of armor falling sounded. The crowd gasped and looked at the top of the platform in horror. They saw Hercules standing in the same place, his chest facing back and forth.
"How?" Hercules fell to the ground with a plop.
Those who satirized doutian before closed their mouths. This blow completely shocked the whole audience. No one thought that a person who is good at speed should have such terrible strength.
"It's not enough." Doutian shakes his head. Although the boxing power of Hercules is strong, it is still only the second level. There is no pressure on him, let alone let him understand the third level.
For a long time, Dou Tian slowly raised his hand and stretched out a finger. After three breaths, he stretched out another finger. One became two.
"Is this the second game in a row? Not a moment's rest? " The crowd looked at Dou Tian in surprise, and his scalp felt numb.