Dominating the Otherworld Starting with a Snake

Yang Xiu had great confidence in the swordsman and said: "Don't give Luo Zhen a chance, just kill him on the ring!"

The swordsman nodded slowly and closed his eyes again. If you look carefully, there is a faint aura floating around the swordsman, surrounding him in circles.

Ling Rong on the field took a pill, and then the skull on his shoulder began to slowly heal.

"Hmph, you deserve to die for making me waste a seventh-grade elixir!" Then Ling Rong stacked the two swords in front of him, and the whole sword began to emit a cold air, as if something was brewing.

Ultraman Killing would not wait for him and rushed towards him quickly. Yuanli wrapped the long sword and stabbed Ling Rong, pointing straight to the heart.

When Ultraman Sesho was approaching, Ling Rong opened his eyes suddenly and swung out the two swords with all his strength. Two giant white blades cut through the ring and slashed at Ultraman Sesho.

Although Ultraman Sesho dodged, he was not flexible enough. His left hand was still hit by the sword energy, and one arm was directly separated from him and flew into the sky.

But Ultraman Killing couldn't feel the pain, he still held the sword in his right hand, paused for a moment and then rushed towards Ling Rong.

Ling Rong looked a little weak because of the blow just now. He didn't dodge Ultraman Killing's blow and was kicked to the ground by him.

Before Ling Rong could get up, Ultraman Sesho was on top of him and stabbed out with a sword from his right hand.

"Qiang!"

Then blood flowed everywhere, leaving a blood hole between Ling Rong's eyebrows, and he died! He didn't even have time to say surrender.

Just now, Ling Rong quickly picked up the scimitar and held it above his head, trying to block Ultraman's killing sword.

Indeed, Ultraman Kills only knows simple moves, and he cannot use those fancy martial arts techniques.

But because of this, Ultraman Sesho concentrated all his power on the sword just now.

The scimitar only hindered him for a moment before being knocked away by the long sword. Then, under Ling Rong's surprised eyes, it penetrated the center of his eyebrows, leaving a bloody skull.

After finishing Ling Rong, Ultraman Sesho didn't even take his own arm, and returned to Luo Zhen, standing like an iron tower, full of oppression.

"Brother Luo, did you refine this puppet? Or did you buy it?" Song Tong had good eyesight and naturally realized that it was a puppet.

"I bought it at an auction. I spent almost 20 million high-quality spiritual stones at that time." Luo Zhen said with a pained look on his face.

Twenty million top-quality spiritual stones are worth buying a puppet guard from the fifth level of the Venerable Realm! This is what everyone present thought.

But Luo Zhen didn't want them to know that Luo Zhen made it himself, because it would bring him a lot of trouble.

Luo Zhen is not afraid of trouble, but there is no need to cause trouble himself.

"Congratulations to Brother Luo, but the damage this time is quite serious. I'm afraid the puppet's strength will decline!" Song Tong reminded.

Indeed, if Ultraman Sashimi received such a strong attack, if it were an ordinary person, he would have fainted long ago, or even die.

But some scars will not affect the puppet. What really affects his strength is the broken arm.

Although Luo Zhen can refine a puppet, he has never learned how to attach an arm, so there is nothing Luo Zhen can do.

Without an arm, it is estimated that Ultraman Shashou's strength will drop to around the third level of the Venerable Realm, and may even drop directly to the first level of the Venerable Realm.

However, the effect of killing Ultraman is extremely limited, and it's time to come to an end. After all, the opponents Luo Zhen is facing now are all top Venerable Realm and Imperial Realm masters, and Ultraman Killing is really hard to help!

Then Luo Zhen sucked Ling Rong's two scimitars into his hands and put them into his storage bag.

Yang Xiu on the side saw this and hurriedly shouted: "What are you going to do? Give us those two scimitars!"

Luo Zhen spread his hands and said helplessly: "Didn't you say that? If you win, you can get something from the opponent? And if I win two games and win the arena, you can give me the Red Lotus Soul and the Universe Mirror." Is it mine?"

"I'm just fulfilling my promise now."

Yang Xiu's face turned pale. After all, Yang Xiu bought the scimitar for Ling Rong with his own money, costing him more than 30 million high-quality spiritual stones! Of course it will hurt.

So Yang Xiu was not going to give up and said again: "Didn't you say that? If you win the arena competition, you can only take one thing from the loser. Why did you take two things? Give me the other scimitar."

"Does a master like you, Yang Xiu, still care about such a small profit? Don't worry about it. Besides, these two knives are related to each other. Without either one, it will be difficult to use. Even if I give it to you, you won't be able to use it. Forget it!"

Yang Xiu originally wanted to say that I just care, after all, it is 30 million top-quality spiritual stones! But after seeing the strange looks from the people around him, Yang Xiu still didn't speak and snorted for the sake of face.

But Yang Xiu looked at Ultraman Killing again, and had bad intentions again, saying: "It's okay to give you that knife. Just give me this puppet! Anyway, its strength has declined, and you won't be able to use it." , how about giving it to me? I happen to be interested."

"Oh, this puppet has been with me for so many years. He has feelings for me and is considered my brother. How can I just give it to you?" Luo Zhen said seriously.

When Song Tong saw this, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart. After all, everyone could see that Luo Zhen was lying and deliberately playing tricks on him.

At this moment, Yang Xiu's face was ashen and he stared at Luo Zhen fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him.

"But if you really want it, Brother Yang, how about I give it to you as a gift after you win in the arena?" Luo Zhen said suddenly.

"No problem, it's settled. Everyone has heard it. Don't even think about going back on it." As soon as the words came out, Yang Xiu regretted it.

Because everyone around him laughed, even Song Tong was holding back and looked a little weird.

"Oh my, I didn't expect Mr. Yang to care so much about this puppet. When I heard that I could give it to him in the end, I was so happy!" one of the onlookers whispered.

"That's right. I'm usually very generous, but I didn't expect that I would care about such a small profit."

"Perhaps my heart is still bleeding now. After all, I just lost two low-grade spiritual weapons. Now maybe I am still shouting in my heart: Give it back to me!"

"..."

The constant taunts all around fell into Yang Xiu's ears. Yang Xiu then understood that he had been hit.

When Yang Xiu saw Luo Zhen's raised corners of his mouth and his joking expression, this was further confirmed.

Luo Zhen deliberately led him to say this so as to embarrass him!

It's a pity that Yang Xiu can't take action, otherwise with his status, if he gets angry with some low-level practitioners, it will only make him appear smaller and make him even more ridiculed!

What's more, Song Tong is sitting next to him, and there is a faint aura of an Emperor Realm powerhouse in the sky, which means that two Emperor Realm powerhouses are paying attention to this place.

I am afraid that if Yang Xiu dares to take action, these two emperor-level experts will not give up! I am afraid that I will take action immediately.

So Yang Xiu could only hold it in, listen, and endure it!