Chapter 74

Name:The Supreme Hegemony Author:hu mou
Arrogance! Too arrogant!

At this moment, everyone was stunned and stared. They couldn't believe their ears.

"What? Did I hear you right? Everyone? There are at least 40 flower guards beside Princess tartarot? Nine, and most of them are powerful old students and core children of the big family! Poulos and kamaichi, they are all powerful characters in the early days of the big fighter, and Phil, although he has just become a senior magician of the wind Department for a few months, they are also terrible! This Together, these people are stronger than tartarot! "

"Too arrogant. He's looking for abuse!"

"Just a new student, do you still want to really go against the sky? Who does he think he is, the omnipotent son of God?"

After a short silence, the whole battlefield became agitated, and countless calm noises roared up. Even the white haired old man standing next to Zhuge's leader was stunned and stunned.

"Well... Is brother dizzy? Everyone... There are more than 40 people. How can it be?" Yangzi muttered to himself because of his dry mouth.

"Boy, you should be glad to join our alliance!" with a proud smile, Arthur held his chest high. Although he looked confident on the surface, he was muttering in his heart. Obviously, he didn't have enough confidence in Zhuge Pang.

In contrast, Amos believed more in Zhuge Pang. It seemed that all his amazing actions were taken for granted. He looked at Zhuge Pang in the field and said excitedly, "hahaha... Domineering! This is so domineering! He is worthy of being our boss and has great momentum. You say, looking at the major talents of the magic martial arts college, who has this momentum?"

Many tutors in the VIP room were shocked. Is this Zhuge Pang too arrogant? Does he have the strength of fighting king or great magician? It seems that he is just a demon waste material!

"Wow! Little pig is so handsome! I like it so much!"

In a VIP room, the women of Tianxiang alliance are sitting in it. Catherine is exaggerating and shouting, posing as a flower maniac.

"Pooh!"

Beside her, a gentle beauty couldn't help smiling and pointed Catherine's forehead with green jade "Catherine, you little girl, are you really in love with that little fat man? By the way, elder sister, what do you think of this? Is he bluffing or does he really have this strength? According to our previous evaluation of his strength, the strongest is only comparable to the beginning of the big fighter or the beginning of the senior magician."

"Yes, yes! Don't say it's him. Even if the eldest sister wants to challenge so many people, there's no big chance of winning!"

She still covered her face with white gauze and her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance. Dalena seemed to be thinking about something. She said softly, "it seems that I still underestimated him! Since he dares to provoke and protect himself, I think he is confident. I have a feeling that he must have a plot to provoke so much! Well, let's wait and see!"

In another VIP room, a thin old man was crossing his legs and muttering to himself with great interest, "interesting... Some interesting..."

After hearing these words, the ninth princess was stunned for a moment, then smiled like flowers, turned and smiled at the people behind her "You all heard that the fat man challenged all of you by himself, and he asked for it! Aren't you angry? In his eyes, you are all rubbish! Well, I look forward to your wonderful performance. Whoever killed the fat man will get the chance to have dinner with me..."

"Hula..."

As soon as the ninth princess's voice fell, all the flower protection messengers moved. They scrambled one by one. This is an opportunity to show themselves, and no one is willing to give up.

Soon, with Tarot as the head, a group of flower protection messengers all appeared on the stage, impressively as many as 44 people.

"Dead fat man, it's unforgivable that you dare to provoke the noble nine princesses! I beat some of your younger brothers, and you dare to show up. Good! Good! Very good!" tatarot said with a grin.

"Crackling..."

As he spoke, his huge fist was suddenly pinched with a strong sense of strength, and suddenly made a bone joint burst sound.

"Hahaha... And the three of us are also waste in your eyes, Zhuge Pang Xuedi. Are you too arrogant?"

"Shua! Shua! Shua!"

With the sound, three powerful figures came out and stood side by side with tataroth. It was Phil in the early stage of the senior magician of the wind Department, as well as PLoS and kamech in the early stage of the big fighter. These four people stood in front of the crowd, which immediately gave people a suffocating sense of oppression. Especially tataroth, his body unconsciously exuded a tragic and fierce breath

He smiled. In the face of all this, Zhuge Da nodded with satisfaction. A flame was burning in his chest, becoming more and more intense. Finally, it filled his whole body, making his blood boiling and his war intention high. He had an impulse to scream.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuge's thoughts of being the master of the family were flying. He returned to the most difficult battle for hegemony in miaojiang, which was also his real battle for fame. In that battle, he sacrificed his life and forgot his life. He was seriously injured and nearly fell under the siege of the crowd. Finally, he broke through the peak of bone refining, stepped into the realm of marrow washing, killed all his opponents, and laid the foundation for his hegemony in miaojiang. In that battle, he had many friends In retrospect, when I was able to break through, I broke through under a kind of almost irresistible oppression. It can be said that I broke and then stood, and did not break or stand.

Courage and diligence, this is the core essence of that war.

"Hahaha... Little guy, I appreciate you! Everyone, the challenge officially begins!" laughed. The white haired old man withdrew from the platform and announced loudly.

Licked his lips, and the powerful voice of the mighty orc, tatarot, resounded through "everyone, disperse and besiege the dead fat man! Three, the four of us occupy four directions and join hands!"

"Shua Shua..."

With his voice, more than 40 flower protection messengers were dispersed with tacit understanding. Tatarot, Phil, Poulos and kamech occupied four directions respectively, like an iron wall, which surrounded Zhuge's masters.

For a moment, the air on the battlefield seemed to solidify, with the smell of a shocking war.

"Hahaha... Just a bunch of waste!"

"Boom..."

With a fierce kick on the ground, accompanied by arrogant laughter, Zhuge Da's generous black robe burst into three talismans, namely, Shenxing talisman, Vajra talisman and armor breaking talisman. The whole person was like eating aphrodisiac. He was bathed in a kind of red gold and light cyan air flow, and his skin was a kind of light gold, and the speed suddenly soared, Suddenly, he dashed towards trot.

"How brave! Get back!"

With a violent drink, tatarot's eyes instantly turned scarlet, and a violent and ferocious breath suddenly erupted. The strong dark green fighting spirit gushed out of his body like waves. In an instant, it gathered on his right fist, roaring with a terrible sonic boom, and came like a fierce tiger.

The war is completely launched at this moment!

The body turned into a streamer and rushed. In the face of the cruel blow of tatarot, Zhuge Pang suddenly stretched out his right arm without hesitation. It was soft and gave people a feeling of weakness and boneless, but the palm showed a strange grasping posture.

"Hua la..."

The sound of a burst of bones suddenly remembered that his arms were soft as waves, spread rapidly, and finally hit with the ferocious blow of stepping on Roth.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

In an instant, tatarot's face changed greatly, and a strong unease lingered in his mind. Just at that moment, he felt that his fist seemed to hit on a dough, and there was a feeling that Zhuge Pang's palm was a bottomless vortex, swallowing the power of his fist.

"Hum!"

He couldn't help humming. Zhuge Pang's face flushed and his blood gas rolled in his chest, but his body was as slippery as a loach. He suddenly appeared next to treading Roth. With a roar, his palm was covered like a curtain of heaven, and a murderous Steller had already hit it.

"Woo woo..."

The man who dropped the monument was so cruel that it was faster than lightning. If he was killed by lightning, he would tear the air out of a terrible wave and smash it into tatarot.