Chapter 1997

More and more gods and people came. The Colosseum was full of people, and there was no way to accommodate more people. However, countless people still wanted to squeeze in, to see the fighting inside, and to know who the emperor was.

After a long time, the excitement of the crowd slowly calmed down. Their eyes were still burning at Zhao Fu in the center of the field.

And the God of strength has been carried down to heal the wound.

Zhao Fu turned around and looked at the God on the stand. His eyes were slightly scornful, and his voice was more domineering. "Who else?"

"This man is too wild!"

There was a trace of anger on the faces of many deities, but they knew that they were not Zhao Fu's opponents. They could only look at a young man with a cold face and purple clothes.

He was the last fighting God, ranking first in strength. Now only he can stop the rampant guy. Other people have no hope, because the third ranked people are all killed by one move. How can they possibly win the other party.

In the face of the public's eyes, the cold young man's face did not change. He flew down from the stand and landed on the ground. His eyes were cold and looked at Zhao Fu.

The scene is also completely quiet, countless people look forward to watching the field, this time, the last God of the fight personally, countless people are more excited and excited.

What kind of fighting will break out between them?

Zhao Fu looked a little more serious, because he also felt that this cold young man was not simple, much better than other gods.

Clang, clang

A huge force broke out from the cold young man, and he did not have any accident. He directly used all his strength.

Weapons emerge from the void, including swords, swords, guns, axes, sticks, spears, and swords. Each weapon emits a light purple light with a strong momentum.

Lengjun youth is the God of war. He can control countless weapons to fight. His strength is very strong. He defeated countless people last time and finally won the title of "God of war".

Crackling!

Zhao Fu also directly used his powerful power of killing gods. A series of ferocious and terrible bloody lightning diffused out, turning the area within 100 meters into a minefield. The lightning continuously twisted, flashed, collided and hit the ground.

The arc is blood colored and forms a bloody thunder pool. Zhao Fu stands in the center of the thunder pool, emitting a terrible momentum.

Lengjun youth held out a hand to Zhao Fu, and the weapons behind him were also aimed at Zhao Fu. Lengjun youth, also known as the God of war, pushed his outstretched hand forward.

Whew, whew

The weapons, with a strong momentum and streamers of light, shot at Zhao Fu quickly. The strength was amazing.

Bang Bang Bang

Those weapons shot into the minefield, and the countless bloody lightning in the minefield, with fierce power, hit those weapons. All those weapons were broken, and countless pieces were shot.

The cold young man's expression is stunned, reaches out a hand to grasp, a long gun appears in his hand.

He held the spear in both hands and lifted it up with its head down. A huge magic power was injected into it. The spear ignited a purple flame, forming a strong wind blowing around.

"Boom

The soldier God held the spear in both hands and inserted it to the ground. A huge force poured into the ground and made a roar.

Clang, clang

Countless weapons were pierced out on the ground, just like a river formed by weapons. With the power of penetrating everything, they rushed to Zhao Fu's bloody thunder pool and were unstoppable.

Crackling

Blood thunder pool countless lightning burst, issued a sound of sound, also began to gather in front, with the general power of smashing all things, densely shot forward.

Bang Bang Bang

With a loud noise, countless weapons and lightning collided together, causing a violent explosion. Countless pieces of weapons burst and electric light splashed, and a strong wind direction raged around.

However, in the end, countless weapons were smashed by countless bloody lightning. Those fierce and terrible bloody lightning continued to shoot at the soldier God.

The soldier God was expressionless. With one hand, he raised the spear which was inserted on the ground. All the strength was injected into the spear in his hand. The long gun ignited a flame and sent out a terrible and incomparable pressure.

Boom!

The God of war threw the spear out. The spear, with the power of penetrating everything, made a huge sound. No one could stop it. It was very terrible.

Bang Bang Bang

The countless bloody lightning that flew to the soldier God was directly penetrated by the powerful force of that long gun, and turned into countless bloody light spots to dissipate.

Zhao Fu's speed was just amazing, and he continued to shoot the gun in the air.

"Poof!"

The spear went straight through Zhao Fu's chest and nailed his body to the ground.

Countless gods showed a surprise smile, their fighting God is still strong, amazing one hit killed each other, this is also the other party deserved, do not have the strength to pretend what, now see the mighty God of war!Many people look shocked, they support the Emperor God Lord so died? This scene did not occur to them at all.

Not only their God Xiaoyi and Wuwu Yi also have the same look of amazement. What they think is not a simple person, so simple to die?

The night family and the moon god bud are also surprised.

The soldier God's face was stunned. He didn't expect that the blow could be dealt with. He also had some doubts in his heart. He felt that the man would never kill him so easily.

"Oh

A huge dragon chant resounded from all directions, and the soldier God was shocked. His body was like falling into an ice cave, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

Zhao Fu appeared behind him. His left eye was glazed with strange light. His right hand was clawed. Countless bloody lightning flashed from his right hand, forming a terrible thunder dragon with the power of killing God.

"Bang!"

Zhao Fu slapped bingshen's back with one claw, and the terrible thunder dragon also hit the ice God's back. It flew for thousands of kilometers and knocked the soldier God against the wall of the Colosseum.

The wall cracked and collapsed under the force, and the rocks were flying. Several thick bloody lightning struck the wall for several seconds, and finally dissipated.

There is a big pit in the wall. The soldier God is inlaid with blood. His breath is weak. He has no consciousness and faints in the past.

Time!

The whole audience's eyes hit Zhao Fu, and his face was shocked. Wasn't he just shot through his chest with a long gun? How did he suddenly appear behind the ice God? It was another move to drop the God.

Moreover, this is not an ordinary God, nor a famous strong one, but the last fighting God, the most powerful God in this place. No one can compare with him.

"But now it's a failure?"

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