The golden beads quickly combined in the air, triggering the two Origin Laws of gold and space, and a terrifying Beast God mood suddenly descended, followed by a faint roar.
"Roar!"
With the roar of Beast God and the violent roar of Blood Eye King, the battle instantly became intense.
Blood Eye King's sharp claws waved, and the dark red flames formed a huge claw shadow, tearing the sky, and colliding hard with the Beast God Phantom composed of 600 golden beads.
Rumble~~~
The energy shock wave swept across, and the endless sea of sand was lifted up, like a tsunami.
We only fought a few times.
"How is that possible?!"
Blood Eye King Those three vertical eyes were full of disbelief and anger. He felt that the Beast God artistic conception contained in the opponent's golden beads was unparalleled, tearing apart his flame claw shadows time and time again, and directly impacting his divine body.
After a few seconds.
Poof!
Blood Eye King The huge divine body could no longer support it. Under the impact of the golden beads containing tearing artistic conception, it was completely Annihilation in an instant.
"No!"
He only had time to let out an unwilling roar before his figure blurred and disappeared, and he was kicked out of Battle World.
Luo Feng took advantage of the interval between the two battles to look through Black Book, and indeed Glory Points increased by 1 point.
"This Blood Eye King is considered upstream among Triple Inheritor. But... it's still not enough."
Luo Feng defeated his opponent without even being forced to fully explode.
He was still standing in the desert, looking at the second opponent appearing in the distance, and grinned. "Another one for Glory Points is here."
At this moment.
The open-air square of Glory World exploded. At least nearly 100 million inheritors from all over the universe were consciously connected to Glory World, even Seven Swords King, because they had received the news. That Blade River King had begun to continue to challenge.
"What, Blood Eye King also lost to that Blade River King? Then Blade River King is just World Lord. There are no treasures or other foreign objects in Battle World, and you still lost?"
"Hahahaha. It's really useless to lose. I hope that Blade River King and Glory Points won't lose everything so quickly. Then it will be my turn. It's up to me."
At the beginning, those Alien Race experts who lost consecutively were ridiculed by other inheritors in their respective circles of influence. Although they were laughing, the other inheritors were also wary because they knew the strength of their partners.
Only those strong men who had fought against Lu Ming did not speak.
Because this scene... is so familiar.
However, the open-air square is too big, with nearly 100 million inheritors gathered, and hundreds or thousands of them are divided into groups.
Therefore, the few who lost consecutively at the beginning only spread the news within their respective circles, and the other inheritors did not realize anything.
But...
Luo Feng fights too fast, because in Battle World the divine body will be restored to full strength every time he fights, so Luo Feng does not need to stop at all.
Fighting 1,000 times in a row! It took about 11 hours, and then Luo Feng temporarily stopped fighting and decided to take a rest.
"1,000 battles took nearly 11 hours. Well, in fact, each battle took less than 10 seconds to actually fight. Instead, Battle World took a while to start each battle and talk to each other."
Luo Feng secretly thought, fortunately, Luo Feng is usually too lazy to say anything more, but instead says "Present Glory Points!" "Suffer death!" "I'm tired of waiting!" and other provocative words...
Time passes day by day.
Glory World The atmosphere in the open-air square gradually became weird and dull from the initial bustle and excitement.
The smiles on the faces of the Alien Race inheritors who were originally in high spirits and waiting to "teach a lesson" to human geniuses have long since disappeared, replaced by unbelievable shock and... a trace of numbness that gradually spreads.
"Won again..."
"Game 9832, Blade River King wins!"
"In the 11045th game, Blade River King still wins!"
Each battle report is like ice-cold snowflakes, passed from various small circles, and finally converges into a fact that makes all Alien Race strong people feel chilled - Blade River King's winning rate is ridiculously high!
Rough statistics show that it exceeds 90%!
Only a very small number of inheritors who are ranked at the top of the triple list or have some special means can win a victory from him with difficulty.
"How is that possible? He is just a World Lord! How long has he been practicing on Path of the Beast God?"
"The same divine body, the same conditions, and the insights we have cultivated for countless years are not as good as his?"
"Monster! Human Race Why is there another monster!"
Emotions of surprise, reluctance, and anger are pervasive.
But gradually, some inheritors who have lived long enough and experienced a long time, looking at the almost uninterrupted list of accepting battles, looking at the winning rate that is so stable that it is despairing, an inexplicable feeling of familiarity comes to their hearts.
This scene... seems to have been seen somewhere?
It was also in this open-air square, facing a peerless genius Human Race, and being despised by almost all Alien Race, and then... it was the same game after game, harvesting Glory Points as accurately and efficiently as a machine!
A name that was buried in the depths of memory, with a hint of panic, slowly emerged in the minds of many veteran inheritors.
"Burn...Burning Sky King..."
An inheritor of the Machine Race camp murmured, with an imperceptible tremor in his voice.
This name seemed to have magic power, and instantly stirred up waves among the powerful Alien Race people who heard it.
"Burning Sky King! That's right! It's him! The same thing happened to Burning Sky King back then!"
"Damn it! We were careless again! How could we forget that lesson!"
"This guy... this Blade River King, doesn't he want to imitate Burning Sky King and harvest all of us?"
Panic began to spread like a plague.
"Do you still have any doubts? He has agreed to more than 600,000 invitations to fight! According to the rules, we cannot avoid fighting at all!"
"Damn it! Damn it! How can Human Race be so cunning! First it was Burning Sky, and now there is Blade River!"
"It's over... my Glory Points... the Glory Points I have accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years!"
"Quick! Check it out! What is the relationship between Blade River King and Burning Sky King?!"
Despair spread among countless Alien Race inheritors.
They seem to have seen that in the near future, the Glory Points they have worked so hard to accumulate will flow into the human account named "Blade River". History is repeating itself in a cruel way.
At this moment, Luo Feng in Battle World seemed unaware of the mourners in the square. He was still immersed in the high-speed battle, with sharp eyes and high fighting spirit.
"Teacher, the path you walked back then is now being walked again by your disciples."
"I accepted these Glory Points without any courtesy!"
He felt the rapid beating of the numbers Glory Points in the black book, and had only one thought in his mind -
Win! Win! Win!