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1192 That¡¯s it?
"Iron Chariot!"
¡°The Babu family¡¯s secret knowledge!¡±
"This is a tactic that can even crash into a bug-class spaceship"
As Rost rushed over, there were exclamations all around. The Iron Chariot is an advanced tactic that belongs to the unique skill of the Babu family. It can instantly increase the density of the body through nanoparticles and greatly enhance the strength of the body to attack the opponent!
Almost no opponent can withstand this impact. That third-class slave is dead!
Rost also thought so. He even couldn't help laughing and was ready to end the life of this third-class slave in laughter!
Hit him to death! This guy who doesn't even wear the Holy King Armor can be beaten into a pulp by himself!
Rost¡¯s body was like a tank, rushing in front of Liao Yang.
But Liao Yang didn¡¯t dodge, he just stood there, motionless as if he was frightened, letting Rost¡¯s shoulder hit his chest!
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The arena shook slightly, but Liao Yang's body remained motionless, as steady as a mountain.
"What?"
Rost¡¯s eyes widened and he looked at Liao Yang, who was safe and sound in front of him. He didn't even understand what was going on and why his steel chariot had no effect?
And Liao Yang stretched out his right hand, grabbed Rost's neck, and lifted him directly into the air. And Liao Yang's left hand was gathered around his waist.
"die!"
"No, no, no, no!"
The head of the Babu family was frightened and subconsciously shouted to surrender, but Liao Yang moved faster, hitting Rost's chest with a blunderbuss and his fist.
boom!
Rost¡¯s chest was directly smashed, and his body was blown into pieces. Only his head was left, which was caught in Liao Yang¡¯s hand. Looking at Rost's expression, he didn't understand why his steel chariot failed until his death.
"What a powerful body!"
"This guy has some skills"
"Everyone, who wants to go up and try?"
The Babu family was heartbroken, but other families were frightened by Liao Yang's move.
¡°He could easily neutralize the steel chariot of the Babu family with his body, and at the same time kill two thousand men of Rost with one punch This husband chosen by the glorious family seemed to have something.
Palak snorted, seemingly disapproving. He has seen this fighting method before, it is indeed a bit powerful, but it is nothing.
And Lei Guang¡¯s eyes flashed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
"Everyone, let me try."
A man with a ponytail jumped out of the ring. He was handsome and attracted applause from several women when he came off the stage.
"Is it Young Master Nala Wuji from the Lana family?"
"I heard that Nala Wuji is very thoughtful and is much better than that brainless guy in Rost."
"His combat power is already 2,500, right? He's very strong!"
¡°The key is that he is still handsome!¡±
Everyone started talking again, and this information came clearly to Liao Yang's ears, and he silently wrote it down.
"I'm Nala Wuji, I'm offended."
After Rost was killed, everyone's attitude towards Liao Yang was obviously different and they began to become respectful. He cupped his hands to Liao Yang and said with a smile, "We use martial arts to make friends, so we don't need to be so serious. I don't know what you like, so I didn't go to your big day. I will prepare a gift for you later. What do you think "
As he was speaking, the two tentacles behind his back suddenly opened and sprayed a pair of yellow holy light cannons at Liao Yang!
Two Holy Light Cannons instantly blasted Liao Yang's body, blasting up Holy Light into the sky, like a golden cross, standing on the ring.
"Despicable!"
Seeing this scene, Fang finally couldn't help but scolded.
"How can this be despicable? This is called a strategy."
Palak sneered on the stage next to him, "When you go into the ring, you don't care about life or death. How can you still be moral? I think you should hurry up and prepare for the funeral of your third-class slave, and then think about remarriage. By the way, The door of my Pala family is always open to you."
"Shut up!"
Fang raised her eyebrows, "Are you humiliating my glorious family?"
"You girl, I"
Before Palak finished speaking, the head of the family behind him finally spoke, although he did not open his eyes.
"Okay, shut up! After all, I am the head of the family, don't lose your rules."
"Yes, my lord."
Although Palak closed his mouth, his eyes when looking at Fang were still full of provocation.
Fang had no time to pay attention to this idiot. She really didn¡¯t know what she had thought before, and she almost married him She looked down, observing the battle situation.
The holy light finally disappeared, and Liao Yang stood on the ring safe and sound, making Nala Wuji, who had just succeeded in the sneak attack, take a breath of cold air.
This body is so powerful!
"That's it?"
Liao Yang whispered two words, which made Nala Wuji instantly angry. But after all, he had some skills and quickly stabilized his emotions.
"Your Excellency is indeed powerfulbut no matter how powerful your body is, it will be broken sometimes!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand and eight tentacles flew out from his body. Each tentacle opened its mouth and pointed at Liao Yang in front of him.
"Baji Cannon!"
"The unique skill of the Nala family!"
"That guy's physical myth is coming to an end!"
Everyone was talking a lot, providing information for Liao Yang. It is good to have strong mental power. You can see in all directions and listen in all directions. You can feel everything everyone says. Then Anna screened and sent the important information to her ears.
Nala Wuji¡¯s eight tentacles released the Holy Light Cannon at the same time, blasting towards Liao Yang together!
Nala Wuji¡¯s strength is about 2,500, and every shot of his Holy Light Cannon caused a thousand combat power damage! Although the damage is not high, the problem is that it can be fired continuously! The eight tentacles continuously blasted out holy light cannons, hitting Liao Yang one after another, trying to blow him into pieces!
Nala Wuji is indeed very strong. He fired almost more than a hundred cannons, knocking out all the holy energy in his body. Such continuous bombing also made everyone continue to marvel.
"It can actually fire a hundred rounds of Baji Cannon continuously. This is not bad."
Even Lei Jun, the head of the Holy Sword Family, couldn¡¯t help stroking his beard and gave him a positive comment.
"At this moment, that third-class slave is dead!"
She is not allowed to talk to Fang, but Palak can talk to herself. He stared at the continuous explosion of holy light below and laughed.
Although Fang is still calm, she is inevitably a little nervous. Liao Yang is definitely not dead. If he were to die, he would also die. But will such an intensive attack hurt him?
The holy light soaring into the sky finally slowly dispersed, and a figure stood on the ring. Liao Yang patted the dust on his body, looked at the stunned Nala Wuji, and asked slowly.
"Are you tickling me?"
"Help!"
Nala Wuji is also a decisive person. As soon as he turns around, he jumps out and wants to leave the ring! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com