Chapter 698: Ouyang Jingliu, Iwatani, Su Jiu

The strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist looked stunned, with a silly smile on his face, dressed very casually, barefoot, but there was a tiger head mark on his eyebrows!

His level is not high, only level 160, his appearance is ordinary, and he is very inconspicuous in the crowd.

But the expression on the little monk's face when he saw him was a little cautious.

And swept by his gaze, Ren Guihe and Yang Xue'er shook their heads and smiled at the same time, and they also stepped into the void, causing many players to exclaim.

The strong man looked around, grinned, and drank, "Good! ”

His voice was like thunder, and the players around him immediately covered their ears, and then the strong man walked into the air step by step.

The surrounding players were surprised to find that this unattractive guy was actually a big master!

Ouyang Jingliu looked at the three of them and smiled coldly: "If you don't see the Three Kings List, if you want to step into the void, let me go down!" Actually, with all due respect, everyone here is rubbish! ”

Between speaking, he held his right hand, and there was a small golden tower in his palm, the small tower was exquisite, nine stories high, at the beginning it was only a palm long, but it quickly became larger, and soon it was three feet high, and it slowly rotated in the suspension, and then rose straight into the air three zhang high, and then from the first layer of the small tower emitted a circle of blue light, the blue light quickly swept in all directions, forming a light curtain.

Suddenly, there was a majestic eruption, like an invisible flood suddenly rushing out of the small tower, washing away a large number of players around it.

For a while, there were exclamations, and many players on the ground tried to resist the impact force, but most of them were useless, and they were quickly washed away, but it was just a few breaths, and there were only forty-three players left within a hundred meters around the battle power monument.

Among these forty-three players, there was Nan Lu Yu, the extremely dark god of the original Extreme God Temple, who was originally wearing a robe, but at this moment the robe was blown open, revealing a struggling face.

There are also Yuan Feipu, Nie Yin, and Feng Qianyan, Sun Lu, Beigong Mad and others in the second courtyard in addition to Xuan Linjiu, as well as Yue Mad Sheng and Lei Ba.

That Situ Chang was also here, carrying a sand gourd on his back, and the sand around him turned into a shield, and he was also resisting.

In fact, if someone identifies it, these forty-three players are actually masters of the combat power gang, and there is no shortage of top masters and super masters!

And a hundred meters away from the battle power monument, the blue light formed a barrier, and those players who were washed away could not break this barrier at all, and they would even be bounced away again if they were forced to rush.

And the players who were originally in the air also seemed to be under strong pressure, Yuan Qianyu and Wu Qianling trembled all over, obviously a little overwhelmed, they immediately launched their means, one was behind the thousand-armed Guanyin phantom, and the other appeared behind the Bodhi Tree phantom, but whether it was the thousand-armed Guanyin or the Bodhi tree, they all collapsed immediately!

"Ahh

Yuan Qianyu and Wu Qianling screamed at the same time, and their bodies seemed to be crushed and fell to the ground.

The second was Yang Xue'er, the leaf mark on her eyebrows emitted a dark golden light, but she smiled slightly, and it seemed that she didn't resist, and automatically fell to the ground.

Then there were Sun Tuwen and Sun Yingzheng, who couldn't continue to step into the void.

Mo Yingshu gritted his teeth, but he could still stand in mid-air, Ren Guihe was similar to him, but the blood-colored wolf head mark on his eyebrows emitted a dazzling red light, and his face was tense, and he seemed to be more struggling than Mo Yingshu.

As for the player who looked like a little monk and the strong man with a tiger's back, they didn't seem to be affected.

Ouyang Jingliu snorted coldly again, and shouted in all directions: "Is the death madness here? ”

No one responded to him.

"How dare the gods stand up?"

No one responded to him either.

Ouyang Jingliu shook his head in disappointment, stretched out his hand to the sky, and fifty translucent golden pagoda phantoms suddenly flew out of the nine-story pagoda, and those pagoda phantoms were like spirituality, covering Mo Yingshu, Ren Guihe, Yang Xue'er, Sun Yingzheng, Sun Tuwen, Wu Qianling, Yuan Qianyu, as well as Nan Lu Yu, Yuan Feipu, Nie Yin and others.

It was like a siege and suppression, covering them all to the ground.

It is also strange that these people have not been able to make any resistance from beginning to end, and after being covered by the phantom of the pagoda on the ground, they have shown a difficult appearance, but they can't get out of trouble, and most of them are half-kneeling on the ground.

"Ouyang Jingliu, you are bold! I am under the command of Yue Li, you dare to trap me! Mo Yingshu shouted, anger appeared on his face, he felt that this Ouyang Jingliu was too arrogant, a player from the present world, with his heavy treasure, he really thought that he was invincible in the world?

Sun Tuwen and Sun Yingzheng's faces also showed anger.

Ren Guihe smiled at this moment: "Players from Tianmen, do you know who you provoked? ”

"yes, do you know who you're provoking?" More players followed suit.

Ouyang Jingliu ignored them at all, only looked at the little monk player and the strong man player, and said: "My name is Ouyang Jingliu, among the players of the same generation who can stand at the same height as me, there are few in the world, you two are good, report yourself." ”

The little monk had been slowly shaking his head, sighed at this moment, and said, "The people in the Heavenly Gate, are they really so arrogant?" ”

He pointed at Ren Guihe and Yang Xue'er: "I found them out because they also have the potential to be on the Three Kings List, but you suppressed them, it seems that they are targeting me!" Anyway, my name is Iwatani, I'm from the Central Heaven Domain, and I can't say I'm going to meet you for a while today! ”

As soon as the words fell, golden swastikas slowly appeared around the little monk, and those swastikas were only the size of a baby's fist, like golden butterflies flying.

The strong man player still had a sincere smile on his face, he didn't use any means, only said one sentence: "Flame Divine Son, the first in the sequence, my name is Su Jiu!" ”

"Iwatani, Susake...... The name is shorter than mine, and you are inferior to me by nature! Ouyang Jingliu stretched out his hand and pointed to the battle power tablet, "If you have the means, you should be on the list of the three kings first." ”

At this time, there were already five names on the list of the three kings.

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Shadow God: Self-created skill [Blood Refining Seven Spirits Sword], LV4, rating 757!

Zheyangjun: Self-created skill [Witch King Worship Soul], LV4, score 755!

Ouyang Jingliu: [Four Heavenly Kings], LV4, score 751!

Extreme God: Self-created skill [Extreme Ghost God], rating 750!

Death Mania: Self-created skill [Death Mania Reverse Current], rating 745!

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The little monk player snorted coldly, and didn't say much at this moment, his right hand became a claw, and he grabbed a belt towards the battle power tablet, and then there were golden dragon claws poking out from the void behind him, which was more than ten meters long, and quickly grabbed the battle power tablet, and quickly retracted, but grabbed a phantom of the battle power tablet, and disappeared into the void with it, which was very strange.

Soon, a new line of text appeared on the Three Kings List, and it was actually listed in second place.

"Iwatani, self-created skill [Great Mighty Dragon Catcher], LV4, rating 756!"

This score made Ouyang Jingliu's eyes widen, but he smiled again: "756 points, not bad!" ”

The strong man Su Jiu also launched a means at this moment, he stretched out the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger of his right hand, and the three fingers ignited a miserable white flame at the same time.

Suddenly, the battle power monument trembled violently, and then the entire white flames on it were ignited, and those flames burned for three breaths before disappearing.

Subsequently, another line of text appeared at the top of the Three Kings List: "Su Jiu: Self-created skill [Samadhi Divine Knife], LV4, score 800!" ”