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Chapter 188 That's it
They set their sights on Luo Xingchen and wanted to deal with him first. Without him, it was because Luo Xingchen was too stingy and begged too much, and they couldn't stand it anymore.

The two crusaders were like cheetahs preying on them, with flexible bodies, they shuttled through the brilliant sword light, and with a determined target, they killed Luo Xingchen.

"Stinky boy, you are going to die for me."

One of them was full of murderous aura, five soul rings rose from the soles of his feet, and a bird of prey flew high into the sky above the arena with a piercing cry.

It was a giant eagle with fiery red feathers and lingering flames. It was huge, comparable to a truck. As its wings vibrated, heat waves billowed, and the air twisted and illusory.

As the martial soul descended, the murderous intent in the crusader's eyes surged, and he made a killing move with one palm, launching the soul skill at the bottom of the box, trying to kill Luo Xingchen instantly.

His soul power is one level higher than Luo Xingchen's, the same as Ye Chen's, and his martial soul has five soul rings attached to it. Although the configuration is average, one white, one yellow and three purple, his strength should not be underestimated.

As his arm stretched out, a red ring appeared in front of him. In the center of the ring was a totem of a flaming eagle. It was his martial spirit.

"Extinct Blazing Palm!"

The sound was like a bell, and the eagle in the ring came alive, its body twisted, and waves of scorching flames swept all directions, and it rushed out at high speed, like fire falling from the sky, at an extremely fast speed.

Luo Xingchen's face changed suddenly. He was busy dealing with another crusader just now, so he didn't pay attention to where he was. When he realized it, it was too late, so he could only resist hastily.

He immediately put the demon stick across his chest, a golden protective cover wrapped his whole body, and the flaming eagle hit it. In an instant, the flames were raging, the sea of ​​fire was rising, and the gravel on the ground was burnt red like charcoal.

"Damn!"

Luo Xingchen gritted his teeth, feeling the heat all over his body was unbearable, as if he was in a furnace, being refined, his clothes were burning, and the hand holding the demon stick made a whining sound, and white smoke continued to rise.

"Break it for me."

He roared up to the sky, turned from defense to offense, and swept out with a stick, extinguishing the fire, and the roar shook the sky and the earth.

Thick smoke was billowing like a sea of ​​clouds. Luo Xingchen walked out, his upper body clothes had been turned into ashes, revealing a robust physique, but his skin was a little burnt, and blood was flowing.

He looked very embarrassed, his face was dark and dark, and he looked rather funny, but his eyes were as sharp as swords, and the cold air filled the air.

Boom~
At this time, the mist was broken by a saber light, and another crusader attacked Luo Xingchen. He came to kill with a saber.

However, he failed to get his wish and was blocked.

The fairy sword pierced through the void and arrived in an instant, like a spirit snake, stabbing on the big knife. The tyrannical impact made the crusader retreat a few steps, and with every step, the ground exploded and sank.

Chen Xichuan glanced at Luo Xingchen, the two looked at each other without saying a word, they both understood each other's thoughts in their hearts.

On the other side, Ye Chen was also in a predicament, being besieged by two soul kings, he was at a disadvantage, and the opponents attacked wildly, trying to drag him to death without giving him a chance to breathe.

"Stop making unnecessary struggles, you will die sooner or later."

A crusader with a hooked nose had a cold voice. He slapped his palm on the ground, and poisonous vines burst out of the ground. They had black spikes and surrounded Ye Chen from all directions like tentacles.

Ye Chen's face was expressionless, but his heart was very serious. He swung the Ten Thousand Soul Scythe vigorously, smashed the poison vine, and the poison vine broke, and purple venom splashed everywhere.

He was extra cautious, avoiding it carefully, not letting the venom touch the surface of his body.

At the beginning of the second game, Yizhihua's team was facing a big headwind. Two members were entangled by crusaders, and the situation was precarious.

In the auditorium, the spectators were so absorbed that they didn't dare to blink their eyes. They looked excited and excited. Could it be that Yizhihua's team is going to be robbed?

This is something they like to hear and see, and they hope it will really happen. They have witnessed the death of the Yizhihua team in the arena and become a cold corpse.

Ma Tianlong was sitting in the front row, staying with the crusade army. At this moment, although his appearance was calm, his heart was very nervous, anxious for the Yizhihua team.

"Come on! You can't lose. If I lose, I won't have a chance to go out." He prayed silently, extremely devout.

He has been trapped in the Killing City for many years, and he couldn't find a way to get out. Finally, he found Chen Xichuan who could take him out. If he died, what would happen?

Maybe if he misses this opportunity, he will never meet again in the future. He can only stay here forever, grow old slowly, and become a dry bone that no one cares about.

Thinking of such a tragic future, Ma Tianlong's heart trembled, and fear flashed across his eyes. He was unwilling to let these things come true one day.

But until now, he has no way to help the Yizhihua team, and can only wait patiently for the follow-up development of the game.

The cold wind swept across the sky and blown into the arena, and a vision came to the world. A blue Pegasus appeared in the sky with its feet on the clouds. Its white wings were brilliant and colorful, like shining stars, attracting attention.

It is the martial soul of a crusader, named Jihan Pegasus, and has a good reputation among beast martial souls.

"In the name of ice and snow, I declare that you will be judged, and you will be arrested without a fight. You have nowhere to go."

A loud voice sounded, and a crusader wearing a blue robe activated his soul skills. In an instant, winter came, and the biting cold wind blew, and the ground was frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the temperature dropped sharply to freezing point .

"It's Zhou Fei, I know him, he was a high-ranking soul sage before he entered the capital of killing, he used to be a teacher at the Star Luo Royal Academy, he was slandered by others, he killed him in a fit of anger, he was wanted by the Star Luo Empire, he was desperate Then came the capital of killing."

Some audience members exclaimed and told a secret.

Zhou Fei was indeed very strong. After taking the Fountain of Destiny, his cultivation was unsealed to the middle-level soul king, and he could be regarded as a leader in the army of crusaders.

He confronted Chen Xichuan, his blue hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes were burning, and he held a giant ice sword in his hand, with a cold light.

The Extremely Cold Pegasus swooped down from the sky, bringing with it a blizzard, and with the flapping of its wings, dense icicles fell from the sky, and the sound of bang bang bang was endless.

This soul skill of Zhou Fei is an indiscriminate attack, no matter whether it is the enemy camp or his own camp, it can hit it right, and it covers a large area, occupying the entire arena.

Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen hurriedly defended, wielding the Myriad Soul Scythe and Demon Subduing Stick to smash the ice cone, and the other crusaders did the same, and they dared not neglect.

Chen Xichuan casually glanced at the wind and snow all over the sky, the immortal sword protected his body, all magic was invulnerable, and all attacks aimed at him were scattered.

He looked at Zhou Fei and said calmly, "There are a few brushes, but that's all."

(End of this chapter)