829: Tragic Oni Kazano Saburo

Cloudless sky, clear and white.

Suddenly, a huge opening appeared in the sky, as if a big scar had been cut on the delicate face of a woman with a peerless appearance.

Before anyone could speak, a loud voice buzzed in everyone's ears like thunder.

Hearing this familiar and unfamiliar voice, everyone's eyes shifted to the void crack.

I saw that a burly figure slowly descended under the wrapping of the endless energy aura.

In an instant, the domineering and boundless momentum filled the entire competition venue, and the eyes that looked at the world swept slightly, and suddenly, some people felt their hearts twitch, and they were so shocked by the momentum of this intimidation that even their heartbeats missed a beat.

Dressed in pitch-black and domineering armor, holding a long sword of ice crystals shining red and blue, the dark cloak behind him fluttered endlessly, with a terrifying demon mask on his face, stepping on a pair of gold barbed boots, wearing a crown of Qi Tian on his head, a fiery red phoenix feather, and a blue Qingluan feather stuck on it, rising to the sky. With that burly figure, domineering momentum, and eye-eyed eyes. In the eyes of everyone, it was as if he was the only one in heaven and earth.

"Ding, both players enter the playing field! 3, 2, 1, the game begins! ”

The prompt sound of the system suddenly sounded, and the hearts of those who were shocked by the sudden appearance of the Divine Dragon Warrior's momentum were suddenly pulled back. He blushed and looked around, and saw that the situation around him was similar to his own, and he immediately felt relieved. It seems that he is not the only one who has been intimidated by the momentum of the dragon warriors.

"What? Don't call anymore? Didn't you just say you beat me? Now, here comes my coward. Come, let me see how fierce you are as a warrior of the Japanese Empire. Come on, let me see this shrunken turtle a little longer. Gently waving the ice and fire in the city, holding a bright sword flower, I smiled evilly at the opposite side of the Dongying dwarf, who was already cold and trembling slightly, the little dog cracked Gang.

"God...... Dragon warrior, don't ...... Arrogance, the ...... of our Great Japanese Empire The Warriors won't lose...... For you! ”

Under my strong momentum, the little dog Rifuga couldn't speak. Although his words were still the same, judging by his frightened expression and stammering tone, the idiot could also hear the horror in his heart at the moment.

"Yaga, this damn bastard, D, even if you can't win the Shenlong Warrior, you have to show the courage of a warrior of the Great Japanese Empire. It's really embarrassing, and I was scared before I even made a move. It seems that it is time to go back and apply to His Majesty the Emperor to let the bastard Dog Splitoka seppuku wash away the shame of bushido in our Great Japanese Empire. The No. 1 player sitting in the Japanese area, Saburo Oniji, watched the performance of the little dog Rizuoka, and immediately gritted his teeth, his face became extremely gloomy, and the words of self-talk scared the other three Japanese players behind him almost peed their pants. Nima, just talking and stuttering is about to be forced? If he behaves even worse, won't he be wiped out?

"Oh? Won't lose to me? Well, let me see for a long time how brave you warriors of the Great Japanese Empire were! I glanced coldly at the little dog Crackgang, whose feet trembled, squinted and smiled slightly: "Come on, attack me!" How? Don't you even give this face? Don't you bother to make a move with me? Or do you want to make me three moves first? Oh I see, I see! If that's the case, then you're welcome. Attention, I'm attacking! ”

"Don't, don't come here. I, I, didn't say, didn't say to let you three moves! "Seeing me open my mouth and laugh, the white teeth look so hideous and terrifying under the face of the devil, and the little dog Crackgang, who has been constantly washed by endless domineering, has a little incompetence in his head, and when he sees me going over, he dances his hands wildly and roars with fear.

"Oh, what do you want? If you don't attack it, you won't let me attack it. So what to do? I was helpless to stop moving forward, looked at the relieved little dog Splitoka, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Since that's the case, then, how about you scold Ghost Kazeno Saburo three times for being a pig, and then admit defeat and step down?" I promise not to touch a single hair of you. ”

Seeing that I was a little dissatisfied, the little dog Crackgang's heart suddenly tightened again. After listening to my words, his face turned green directly. Turning his head to look at the Kikaze no Saburo, who was the first in the Japanese region, his eyes widened and he looked like he was choosing someone to devour, and his body suddenly couldn't help but tremble fiercely.

"I, I don't dare!" The little dog said cowardly.

"Yaga, little dog Splitoka, what the hell are you bastards doing? Kill the dragon warrior for me, immediately, immediately! In the audience, looking at the expression of the little dog Split Oka, Kikano Saburo suddenly almost exploded in his lungs, and he didn't care so much, so he suddenly stood up from his seat and said wildly.

"Ding, the No. 1 player in the Toei War Zone, Kikaze no Saburo, your behavior interferes with the order of the martial arts conference, and you will be forced to drop level 1 as a punishment, if you are interfering with the order, you will be lowered to level 3, and then disqualified!"

The prompt of the system rang suddenly, perhaps because he didn't expect such a thing to come out at this world-wide event. Therefore, the penalty was not too severe, it was just a downgrade.

Hearing the prompt sound of the system, Ghost Kaze Ye Saburo was stunned suddenly, and then his eyes became red, the violently trembling figure, and the suddenly red eyes, as if he had been burst by a hundred beasts in turn. Feeling the snickering or disdainful or pitying eyes around him, Kikazeno Saburo still couldn't hold back after all, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

Looking at Saburo Kikazeno, who spat out a red fountain from his mouth, I couldn't help but shake my head with pity. What a tragic child, why is his ability to bear it so poor? I hope his lungs don't get so angry that they are perforated! Ami Tofu!

Onikaze no Saburo's payment is not without a price, and the little dog Crack, who had used my slight Ecstasy ** and the momentum oppression, was suddenly shocked by this roar and sobered up. Thinking of his performance just now, when he saw the scene of Onikaze no Saburo vomiting blood, his brutal eyes like a wounded beast made him suddenly feel excited, and the weird staff in his hand was immediately clenched.

"Damn the dragon warrior, even if you die today, I will make you pay." The little dog Crackgang roared wildly, raised the staff in his hand, and pointed at me from afar, and even burst out with a lot of momentum.

"Make me pay? Do you deserve it? "Now that the ecstasy has been lifted, I am not in the mood to talk nonsense with this guy, my eyes instantly turned cold, and I looked at the little dog with a sneer.

"Damn it, damn it. I'm going to let you die! "The little dog Crackgang was so excited by my ignorant gaze that he shook his whole body, and with a wave of his staff, a special energy emanated. Suddenly, a spatial magic array appeared in the competition ring, and a three-headed dog as strong as an elephant emerged from the magic array......