Dead silence!
Soul Fighting Arena is like being frozen into a tomb of ten thousand years of black ice!
Smoke! Poisonous mist! Rubble! Wreckage! Blocking the view of the sky!
Only one after another, the heart-wrenching "chichi" sound of healing space cracks! It's like the cracking sound of death chewing bones! Echoing in the silence!
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the ruins of the collapsed stands!
Waiting!
The smoke and dust that swallowed up the thin figure have settled!
Waiting for the verdict!
Click!
At the top of the ruins! A huge stone slab slid down! It stirred up even thicker dust!
Vaguely exposed...
A corner of the cloth was charred and tattered, stained with dark red and dirty blood and mud!
"..." The hearts of countless viewers suddenly sank! It's over! They were hit by the self-destructing core at close range! They were smashed into the ruins again! How could a flesh and blood body be able to withstand it?!
Imperial Fighting Team Soul Master, the only remaining auxiliary over there, has collapsed to the ground! Qin Ming's face is as white as paper!
Xiao Wu covered his mouth! Tears burst out unsatisfactorily! His body fell limp but Tang San held on tightly!
Zhu Zhuqing dug his nails into his palms! Dai Mubai bit his back molars!
Flender's lips were trembling! Liu Erlong's eyes were filled with anger and sadness! Grandmaster's fists were clenching!
Lost!
Defeat! Even the body is incomplete!
This is the fate of being a hero!
Judgment Priest?
The figure under the cloak sits as dry as a rotten tree! It seems that everything in front of him has nothing to do with him! But! The murderous needle stuck on the Ling Feng heart blood diamond barrier!
At the moment when the divine thoughts exploded and annihilated the thunder core!
Suffered a violent backlash!
The tip of the needle was broken!
This slight injury! But it made the expressionless and haggard face! Twitch slightly! A trace of cold anger that was bitten by the ants! Quietly growing in the depths of the gray eyes! The needle body condensed again! Sharper and colder than before!
Just then!
BOOM!!!!!
Judgment Beside the banquet! A louder, more ear-piercing explosion of gold and iron filled with overwhelming anger! The dead silence was suddenly torn apart!
Boom!
Qian Renxue all over! That originally restrained and soft Angel Holy Light!
Like an active volcano that has been suppressed for thousands of years, it erupts in an instant! Dazzling! Scorching heat! With the will of divine judgment that tears apart the Nine Netherworld and sweeps away all the filth! It rises into the sky!
Melt the seat under you and a small half of the Judgment platform into hot golden-red lava!
She stood up!
The veil has been burned away! For the first time, there is no gentleness and grace on the beautiful face! Instead, there is ice-cold anger! Biting cold!
Those golden eyes filled with divine brilliance! Locked firmly on the ruins!
No!
It was locked in the depths of the ruins! The needle that almost detonated her bloodline induction! The broken needle carried the same sacred aura!
"Unbridled!!" A scolding containing extreme anger! It was like the oracle of the Nine Heavens falling down! The whole Soul Fighting Arena was buzzing!
Not to save Ling Feng!
Not even pity!
But it is her thing! Her authority! The mark left by her Angel Holy Power! Even if it is about to be erased! She will never allow a heretic priest to so openly... erase Judgment in front of her eyes!
This is a provocation! A naked provocation! It's like a slap in the face of her future Angel God!
Judgment Priest's fingertips that had just condensed the killing needle light suddenly froze! His gray-white eyes slightly deflected for the first time! He looked at the shadow of the Holy Light that was raging into the sky!
Ice cold!
Dead silence!
And with the indifference under the supreme rules!
It's like looking at a restless ant!
But!
This shocking fission of invisible collision between gods and "gods" was completely interrupted by an even more shocking mutation in the ruins!
Buzz--!!!
Deep in the pile of ruins where Ling Feng was buried! A faint! But stubborn and violent! Just like the bloody evil spirit that Soul Fighting shouted unyieldingly!
Without warning! Exploded violently!
Not golden light! Not even thunder and fire!
Instead, it is as strong as thick plasma! It condenses into the shape of an illusory giant hammer! Brutal fighting spirit!
Asura Blood Diamond is the core! The remaining Angel Holy Power is the sheath! The unyielding will is the hammer!
Break through the gravel and dust! Pierce the stinking poisonous mist!
Outrageous!
Proud!
Soaring to the sky!
Boom!
The covering of broken rocks was violently lifted open! It was like the lid of hell had been lifted!
Filled with smoke and dust!
A figure!
Shake!
One step! One step! Stepping on the cracked steps!
From the deepest tomb of death!
Come up!
Broken!
Indescribably broken!
The whole body of the robe has long been turned into charred rags! Only a few strands are left hanging on the chest and back! There is barely an inch of exposed skin that is intact! It is charred and cracked! The gaps in the bones can be seen deeply! Dark red and golden viscous blood flows!
Half of the face was bloody and bloody! Only a few strands of curved wires were left in the mask hanging from the ears!
The left arm! From the shoulder to the fingertips! The flesh and blood were almost stripped away! Only the pale arm bones with bloodshot eyes were left!
Only one right hand!
Deadly! Deadly! Holding a cracked, twisted, dark golden hammer handle covered with his own blood!
The handle of the hammer hits the ground!
Support his shaky body! Support his almost crushed spine!
Every step you take! There is a blood mark mixed with blood and scorched earth on the sole of your foot!
"Cough... poof!" A mouthful of hot, sticky, black and red blood, even with fine internal organs! He was choked out by a violent cough! It was stuck on the remaining mask fragments on his chin! Shocking!
But him!
Standing on the top of the ruins!
Keep your head high!
Those eyes wrapped in blurred flesh and blood scabs! Through the gap between the thick and hanging blood-stained hair!
Shoot out two! Tired! But burning with the fierce light of eternal war!
Straight thrust!
The other side of the ring!
There!
The terrifying backlash energy from the self-destructed core has long since dissipated!
Originally high-spirited and thundering Entanglement, Zidian Tyrant Dragon Yu Tianheng!
Like a dead dog that has been skinned and cramped!
His limbs were twisted and spread out on the edge of the ring!
The gorgeous team uniform was torn into beggar clothes by the energy storm! The whole body was charred and smoking! Horrifying blood holes were covered with green festering pustules! It exuded a disgusting fishy smell!
He was twitching slightly! Dragon Transformation's ferocious form has long since been lifted! Black blood is constantly flowing out of his mouth, nose, eyes and ears! His pupils are blurry and dull! There is more air in and less air out! Like a rotting corpse waiting to be buried!
Next to him! It was Dugu Yan who was dragged out of the explosion range by Soul Master, Imperial Fighting Team's only remaining assistant, but black blood was flowing out of his orifices, and he was unconscious, and his breath was as weak as a candle!
As for Osler? It was already paralyzed in the distance like a dead shrimp! Half-buried by rubble!
Imperial Fighting Team!
Heaven Dou Royal Academy ace! All Soul Ancestor elites led by Soul King-level instructors!
One was crippled! One escaped! One self-destructed and was on the verge of death! One was severely injured and fell into coma!
Completely! Totally! Destroy!
Hiss--!
The dead silence was broken! It wasn't cheers! It was the sound of tens of thousands of people in the audience gasping in unison!
The sound gathered together! It was like a cold wind blowing from the ground! It made people's scalp numb!
Next!
"Live... live..."
"He's not dead! He won?!"
"Imperial Fighting Team... all lying down?!"
"Oh my god..."
I couldn't believe it! I was horrified! I was murmuring! It was spreading like a plague in the stands!
Then!
Boom!!!!!
Like a volcano that has accumulated for thousands of years!
Deafening! Hysterical! A wild roar like a landslide and tsunami! Suddenly swept across the entire sky!
"HAM!!! King!!!!!"
I don't know who was the first to scream! It broke the critical point of suffocating shock!
Like the final spark that ignites a powder keg!
"Hammer King!!"
"Hammer King!!!!"
"Hammer King is invincible!!!!!!"
Fanatical! Crazy! With the ultimate excitement of witnessing the birth of a myth with your own eyes and witnessing the impossible to be stepped on!
It's like an out-of-control angry wave! Each wave is higher than the other! It makes the entire Soul Fighting Arena dome tremble!
Countless people waved their arms! Their faces turned red with excitement! Only the figure on the top of the ruins, holding a broken hammer handle, was crumbling but looked like a god descending!
That figure!
Broken!
Bloody!
Like a demon who just crawled out of the magma of hell!
But in the most arrogant! The most domineering! The most shocking way!
What does it mean to declare--
Break all laws with one force! Shake the world with one hammer!
He is Hammer King!
Shrek's Hammer King! Soto Great Soul Arena's undefeated myth--Ling Feng!
"Hammer King! Hammer King! Hammer King!"
The tsunami-like roar was like the strongest flame! It burned the entire venue!
But!
In the middle of this extremely frenzied atmosphere!
Top of the ruins!
The protagonist who is worshiped and shouted by everyone!
Holding the handle of the hammer! A figure with his head lowered and panting violently!
But he suddenly raised his head!
Those tired and burning war eyes!
Like a wounded lone wolf smelling blood!
Sudden turn!
Nailed to death...
Judgment The VIP seat where the priest is!
That look!
With fright! With coldness! With the ultimate chill of being stared at by a higher-level poisonous snake!