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Chapter 1,220 Victory or Loss

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    1220 wins and losses

    "Oh, you, a third-class slave, can you block a move?"

    Lilith looked at Liao Yang, covered her mouth and smiled softly.  In her heart, she didn't take this third-class slave seriously at all. She thought that Princess Mingguang was overconfident or had lost her mind.  But no matter which way, she will lose!

    The underworld slave I captured is the strongest slave!  The bet he made with the princess was her castle. As long as he won, she could move to the castle!

    "Don't you know it after the competition?"

    It seems that the appearance of Ming Slave made Princess Mingguang a little impatient, "Where can we compete?"

    "Just stay here."

    Lilith pointed here, "It's all a matter of one move anyway."

    "OK!"

    Princess Mingguang pointed at Liao Yang, "Go and beat him to death!"

    "knew."

    Liao Yang walked out of the team and locked his mental power on the slave.  Ming Slave opened his arms and let out a roar!  The river rolled over, and a black light rose into the sky!

    Almost instantly, Ming Nu¡¯s figure appeared above Liao Yang¡¯s head.  With five fingers like knives, he grabbed Liao Yang's Tianling Gai.

    Liao Yang stood there, letting the claws clasp on his head!

    Lilith smiled, she won!  Ming Slave's body is as hard as steel, and his fingers are sharper than blades.  Just this one blow was enough to take out the brains of that third-class slave!

    However, her smile froze. The third-class slave was standing there. Ming Slave¡¯s fingers grabbed sparks on the top of his head, but they bounced away!

    "I'm sorry, I'm tougher than you!"

    Liao Yang said, suddenly feeling that his words were a bit strange.  Naturally, the Nether Slave would not understand the meaning. He roared, his hands turned into sharp thorns like those of the Nether Warrior, and stabbed Liao Yang again!

    But Liao Yang stretched out his hands and grasped the two sharp thorns.  But Ming Slave opened his mouth and spit out black flames formed from dark energy, burning Liao Yang's body.

    Lilith¡¯s eyes lit up again. This is black fire formed by dark energy, which is very destructive to nanoparticles!  But Lilith suddenly discovered with horror that the third-class slave didn't seem to be very afraid of the black fire. Instead, he used his waist hard and kicked the underworld slave high!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Ming Nu¡¯s body flew up and was kicked up more than ten meters high by Liao Yang!

    "Holy Light Cannon!"

    Liao Yang stretched out his left hand towards the Ming Slave in the air, and pressed his right hand on the back of his left hand, pouring holy energy into the palm of his left hand instantly!

    The ball of holy light was released by Liao Yang like a cannonball and hit Ming Nu.

    With a bang, the air mass exploded in the air, and a huge halo of light spread out in all directions.  After the light dimmed, Ming Nu's figure still appeared in the air. He was not injured by Liao Yang's Holy Light Cannon, but instead it inspired his ferocity!

    ??Ming Slave was already very burly, but he expanded again in his roar, turning into a five-meter-tall giant in the blink of an eye, then fell from the sky and punched himself!

    Liao Yang immediately stepped back. Ming Nu's fist hit the ground, and a huge pit appeared on the ground again!

    But in the next second, several sharp thorns flew out from Liao Yang's feet and poked Liao Yang's body.

    Dang Dang Dang!

    Several sharp thorns rubbed against Liao Yang's body and slid out against his body.

    But there was still one of the hardest sharp thorns that broke open Liao Yang¡¯s body and pierced into his thigh!  Then, Ming Nu rushed to Liao Yang, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed Liao Yang's body directly in his hand!

    "Just because you're big?"

    Liao Yang laughed disdainfully, and then the brilliant halo behind him suddenly bloomed with brilliance, and his combat power suddenly increased to 40,000!

    "What?"

    Lilith, who thought she had a chance to win, suddenly widened her eyes, "Four, forty thousand? Brilliant halo? Grandmaster?"

    Her mind was confused for a moment, but she was a young lady from a big family. She came to her senses after a while and stared at Princess Mingguang fiercely.

    "You actually invited this evil star here?"

    The Holy Alliance is not a closed place. Liao Yang, a third-class slave, swept through the evaluation of the ten major families and the news of the battle to level the Tianyan Rock has spread like wildfire.

    Now, who doesn¡¯t know that the Holy Alliance has a third-class slave admiral, and Princess Mingguang actually brought him here?

    "You can find Ming Nu, why can't I find him?"

    Princess Mingguang finally felt a little proud, "Are you afraid?"

      "Am I afraid? The underworld slave is the strongest!"

    Lilith¡¯s eyes flashed fiercely, ¡°So what if it¡¯s Liao Yang, kill him!¡±

    "Roar!"

    Ming Slave was about to crush the little bug to death, but Liao Yang stretched out his arms and opened Ming Slave's palm effortlessly!

    He is physically very strong, but he is still incomparable to me!

    After Liao Yang turned on the brilliant halo, he flashed and came directly to the six-meter-tall Ming Nu.

    Bird gun!

    Liao Yang punched Ming Nu in the face, leaving a deep fist mark on his face!  Ming Nu's body paused, but Liao Yang continued to attack, hitting Ming Nu's chest with another Void Breaking Palm!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Ming Nu¡¯s steel-like body was dented by Liao Yang¡¯s palm!

    But it wasn¡¯t over yet, Liao Yang jumped forward again and grabbed Ming Nu¡¯s head with both hands!

    The sword points!

    Liao Yang¡¯s sword light erupted from his fingers, then he cut off Ming Nu¡¯s head and tore off his head!

    Everyone looked at Liao Yang in shock, and at the same time looked at the head he was holding in his hand How could he cut off the head of Ming Slave so easily despite having so many tactics?

    "Won!"

    Princess Mingguang was very happy, but before she could laugh, she heard Lilith still shouting.

    ¡°Kill him for me!¡±

    In the surprised eyes of Princess Mingguang, Ming Slave, who had lost his head, actually moved again and slapped Liao Yang hard on the body!

    boom!

    Liao Yang¡¯s body flew out directly and hit the mountain on the opposite side, causing a large piece of the mountain to collapse!  Liao Yang's body was embedded in the huge mountain pit, and there was faint traces of blood in his mouth!

    A bloody mouth suddenly appeared on the underworld slave's belly, and black light spit out from the mouth, forming a black ball!

    It is similar to the attack of the Holy Light Cannon, but it is composed of dark energy!

    "Boom!"

    The huge black cannon blasted out, instantly engulfing Liao Yang, and at the same time penetrated the mountain, shot into the air, hit the walls of the explanation, and stirred up ripples of energy!

    "pretty!"

    Lilith looked excited. As expected of a slave of the underworld, the counter-attack was successful!

    In contrast, Princess Mingguang looked ugly, as if she had eaten a fly.

    Liao Yangis dead?  Is he just going to die like that?  Lost yourself?

    "Hehe, that third-class slave is dead now!"

    Lilith looked at Princess Mingguang and said happily, "You lost, Your Highness."

    "Damn third-class slaveit's really unreliable!"

    Princess Mingguang can no longer hold on, that idiot actually caused her to lose!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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