Chapter 77

Name:The Supreme Hegemony Author:hu mou
As the ninth Princess of the Empire, she naturally knows the sub artifact, but she has never really seen it. Unexpectedly, Zhuge Pang has one. It is impossible not to be jealous of nature. As we all know, the weapons of the creation continent are divided into ordinary weapons, excellent weapons, primary magic weapons, intermediate magic weapons and advanced magic weapons. Only few people know that there are sub artifact and artifact on top of advanced magic weapons.

Artifact, as the name suggests, is an exclusive weapon belonging to the great gods. It has the power to destroy the sky and the earth and is a terrible mess. As for the sub artifact, it's also amazing. It's a rare treasure bred by heaven and earth. It's forged by a tool Smelter at the level of a great master of the dwarf family. There are only a few than 20 pieces in the whole creation continent. You can imagine the degree of treasure.

As long as a strong man in the holy land has a sub artifact, his strength will soar immediately. Moreover, because of different characteristics, each sub artifact is also endowed with different abilities, such as tearing, such as shock, sound wave, extreme cold and so on. Among them, the most famous is a sub artifact fist possessed by Dousheng Hudson, the No. 1 strongman of the nine towers. Once urged, it will immediately burst out terrible petrochemical power, which shocked the whole continent at that time. For example, the famous weapon in those years was also a soft whip with blazing characteristics.

Sub artifact has no urging limit, but with different strength, it can burst out different strength, which is very different from magic and fighting spirit.

After the masked man's explanation, the nine princesses completely realized that many doubts in her heart were resolved one by one. Only this explanation is the most reasonable. At the same time, his worry also increased a bit. The black robed old immortal handed a sub artifact to Zhuge Pang. It can be seen that he attaches importance to him. Will he catch fire and bring great trouble to the Empire?

Staring at the fierce battle against the platform, the ninth Princess prayed silently in her heart, "tatarot, you must win! You must! Otherwise, with brother Francis's temperament, you will stand out for me. For this reason, offending the pervert of black robed old immortal will have a great impact on his crossing the continent in the future!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!..."

Screams kept coming. One student fell off the stage with a black and blue face. Now there are only a dozen students left. Without Phil's sneak attack, Zhuge's master completely occupied the advantage. He carried out all kinds of strange means, walked around with ease, constantly defeated a student, and occasionally fought with the Furious tatarot for a while, completely mastering the initiative.

"Hoo Hoo..."

The huge heavy sword roared and photographed a student on the platform. In the numb eyes of the people, the early pros of the Big Dipper also fell off the platform, leaving only two figures on the platform.

"Wheeze... Wheeze... Wheeze..."

He was panting violently, and the dignified color on tataroth's face reached such a point. Even if he was proud, he was aware of a problem. Zhuge Pang was not weak or even stronger than himself!

The big prick was carrying a huge heavy sword, and Zhuge was in charge with a smile, just like a big cat catching mice "Tartarot, do you know why I left you alone at last? It's not that you are so powerful and different, but that I want to collect debts! How you humiliated my people that day, I will humiliate you ten times today! Now kneel down and accept punishment!"

With a furious look on his face, tatarot sneered, "dead fat man, don't be happy too early! Pick up my wind and thunder Sabre skills!"

"Wow!"

As he spoke, he bent down and picked up a large fine steel knife left by other students. With a crash and a shake, a dozen knife flowers appeared. Suddenly, a roar like wind and thunder came out of the knife. A mirage of knife light flickered, overbearing and ferocious, and attacked Zhuge Pang directly.

"Ha ha... You can't compete with me in boxing, and you can't do the same with weapons! Let you see my great throwing wind sword skill! Ha ha, the heavy sword in Zhuge Pang's hand suddenly became extremely light, like a dark lightning flash, and dozens of swords were thrown in an instant.

Fast! Fast! Fast! The speed of the Epee is so fast that it almost reaches an appalling level, like a black cloud, covering everything in an instant.

Throwing words is a kind of catharsis, a kind of violence. The wind is rapid and roaring, while the big one covers all directions and is omnipresent. The big throwing wind sword technique is a means to press the bottom of the box when Zhuge is in charge. In previous lives, it was obtained on an ancient unknown secret script. This sword technique is fast, fierce, no hole, no water, and it is a great killing technique.

"Bang Bang..."

In an instant, the broadsword and the Epee collided for more than 20 times. Finally, with a whew, the broadsword in tatarot's hand flew away, while the Epee in Zhuge's master's hand crossed a tricky arc, and the broad and thick back of the sword hit tatarot's chest.

"Ah!"

With a scream, tatarot's strong body hit the ground like an earthquake. Under the eyes of countless students, Zhuge's fat body jumped up and sat heavily on tatarot.

"Wow!"

After stepping on Luo te's mouth, the blood just spewed out. Before he had time to breathe, Zhuge Da's giant fell from the sky and hit him heavily. It was hard to feel even with fighting Qi and body protection. His whole body wanted to crack, his chest blood rolled and his teeth grinned. It was unbearable.

The tragic tartarot did not know that his suffering had just begun.

"Pa pa..."

Riding on tatarot, Zhuge Da took charge and slapped him. A series of slaps had been slapped on his face, hard and fierce, just like the wind and rain. Even the onlookers could not help but frown and frown.

"Ah..."

With a scream, Tata rotton was black and blue. A mouthful of blood spewed out, even mixed with two teeth.

"Hahaha... Good smoke! Brother, it's too easy to dispel hatred. Slap more in the face!" Arthur laughed, ignoring a burst of shocked air-conditioning around him.

Slaps fell like raindrops. Zhuge's master slapped hard and scolded at the same time, "I make you arrogant! I let you beat people! Orcs, is it great?"

"I killed you!"

He was so angry that he was almost crazy. At least he was a famous figure in the college. He was beaten by riding like this today. How can he have face in the future? It's a great humiliation, unforgivable! What made him more angry was that Zhuge Pang, a fat pig, was called a waste physique, and even humiliated himself like this.

"Boom..."

Regardless of the fighting spirit, tatarot frantically urged the fighting spirit in his body and was about to launch a fierce counterattack.

"Be quiet!"

He yelled loudly. With a thud, Zhuge took the lead. His fist was like a meteor, like a hammer hitting a watermelon, and fiercely hit tatarot's face.

"Ah ah..."

Accompanied by a miserable howl, the firm bridge of tatarot's nose collapsed in an instant, with blood all over his face, unspeakably miserable and terrible.

"Stop it! This game has been won or lost!" the white haired old man shouted. As the chief referee, he naturally can't watch tatarot being beaten like this.

In fact, after the punch, the anger in Zhuge Pang's heart dissipated. In vain, a dull feeling rose in his heart. He sighed, simply let go of stepping on Roth and jumped up.

"Hey... Boring! You let me down!" with both hands on his back, Zhuge is in charge of the family with a lonely attitude of an expert.

If he said such words before the war, it would only cause countless ridicule. But now, even the students who are hostile to him have to admit this fact. This guy is qualified to say so. There were countless startling voices around the stand, and many students expressed wonderful expressions one by one. A new student, called the waste material of magic martial arts, defeated a big fight master in the later stage, two big fight masters in the early stage, a senior wind magician, and a full 40 students with the same strength, which is incredible!

Not to mention him, even the three senior students of the supreme alliance, who are worshipped by countless students, may not be able to do it?

"It's so handsome. I find I seem to like him! Nina, how about joining the alliance founded by Zhuge younger brother?" a freckled girl put her hands on her chest and looked like a flower maniac.