Douluo Dalu 4: Ultimate Fighting

The dragon spear pointed forward, and a monstrous spear intent burst out, a terrifying spear intent, and even a feeling that penetrated the world. Even more powerful than before "her" peak moment.

"Go to hell!" Lan Xuanyu's dragon spear slowly raised, and the horrible aura raged and rushed wildly along with the circulation of colorful light.

On the subjective stage, Zhong Zhichang, the dragon knight of the dawn, stood in front of the eight-armed **** and devil. The terrifying sense of God instantly blocked all the space around the eight-armed **** and devil.

The sudden turn made the audience silent. This battle is too thrilling. The most frightening thing is that whenever you feel that you have seen the ending, the ending is reversed instantly, and again, again and again.

In the face of the terrifying spear intent, the eight-armed **** demon prince who can remain calm can no longer care about any pride and prestige. He wants to inherit the throne of the eight-armed gods and demons in the future! How can you just die in the ring like this.

Thinking that he had already had so many tribesmen killed by the opponent before, he would never think that the Golden Dragon Princess would show mercy to his men. Right now, the wings behind his back flapped frantically, and the whole body flashed down like an arrow, rushing down the ring quickly.

"I surrendered!" The voice of the eight-armed **** and demon prince spread throughout the audience.

The dragon spear in Lan Xuanyu's hand stopped, surprisingly did not prevent him from retreating and conceding defeat. The dragon spear slowly put down and stood there, like Yuanzheng Yuezhi.

"Golden Dragon Princess, Golden Dragon Princess, Golden Dragon Princess" Tianma Square is boiling, and all the clansmen of all races screamed the same name crazily.

At this time, they had even forgotten the threat from the Eight-Armed God and Demon Race, as if they couldn't stand up to their inner turmoil if they didn't shout that name.

The voice of Princess Golden Dragon seemed to spread throughout Pegasus. No one can stop the excitement of the entire planet at this time.

Even people from other cities on Pegasus watching the broadcast, they all roared the same name in front of the screen.

At this time, she was no longer just a hero, but instantly became an idol of the whole people.

With his own strength, he defeated the third-ranked powerful race in the Dragon Horse galaxy and defeated more than a dozen powerful opponents in a wheel battle. Persist to the end. What kind of strength is this? This is the Dragon Race! The most powerful dragon in the Dragon Horse galaxy!

Not only is Pegasus boiled, but on Tianlong, the people who watched today's future rookie contest are not excited. In their hearts, the Golden Dragon Princess represents the Dragon Star!

Without using the Tianyang spar, he relied on his powerful strength to defeat his opponents time and time again, standing in the middle of the ring again and again. She deserves to be the pride of the entire dragon family, the pride of the entire Dragon Star!

On the subjective stage, Zhong Zhichang, the dragon knight of the dawn, with a smile on his face, let go of his gaze in front of the Eight-Armed God and Demon King, returned to his position and sat down.

"Idiot, this idiot." The Eight-armed God and Demon roared angrily, but it was not toward Zhong Zhichang, the Dragon Knight.

Holy Light Dragon Knight Huang Liangwei smiled and said: "Strength is not everything, the **** and devil do not need to be angry, this is also an important lesson for the growth of the son. Seeing it may not be true."

The first seat of Tianma has been sitting on the main seat without speaking, but at this moment, his expression is also wonderful.

The powerhouses of all races who can be on the subjective stage are at least at the level of the eleventh-order true god. More even super **** level powerhouses.

Therefore, what they and the people see is completely different.

When Lan Xuanyu on the No. 1 ring seemed to have recovered all his strength and stood in front of the Eight-Armed God Demon Prince again. What they see is only an illusory existence. Yes, fake, everything is fake, that is not the real Golden Dragon Princess at all, but an illusion. Man is an illusion, and breath is also an illusion, everything is simulated by illusion.

Even Bai Xiuxiu's transformation into a dragon spear is an illusion. Everything is created by fantasy.

Then they saw that in front of the illusion, the eight-armed prince retreated step by step, and finally, the scene of escape. How can we not make the faces of many powerful people present weird?

Today’s battle is really..., it’s so exciting!

The real Golden Dragon Princess was already on the ground at this time, unconscious. It may not be life-threatening, but it is impossible to fight. Bai Xiuxiu is taking care of "her" by her side.

The illusion is still maintained, covering everything about them.

Zhong Zhichang looked at the first seat of Tianma beside him. The first person of Tianma glanced at him profoundly, nodded slightly, and said lightly: "Today, the Future Rookie Challenge is over. The first ring is over. The game will continue tomorrow."

As soon as his voice fell, Huang Liangwei, the holy light dragon knight, had stood up, with a flash of light, and he was on the stage. In the next instant, the light flashed again, and Lan and Xiuxiu on the competition stage had disappeared with Dragon Knight.

The eight-armed **** and demon king was sitting on the subjective platform, even if his city was extremely deep, he couldn't help trembling at this time.

A little bit, really a little bit!

What is the most powerful place of the eight-armed gods and demons? That is the indomitable fighting intent, never knowing what is the powerful fighting intent to shrink back! However, his most valued, most talented and wise son, unexpectedly lost. He had clearly been deterred and panicked by the other party before he made such a major mistake! If he observes carefully, or even makes a tentative attack, he may immediately see that the opponent's state at this time is not real at all.

All the plans were okay. After paying so many people's lives, there was finally a chance to comeback. However, it was this last step, but failed to make a successful step forward, but ultimately fell short.

He lost his wife and broke down again, so many people died, and so many days of spar cultivation were lost, but the end result was a fight. This is simply...

Suddenly stood up, the eight-armed **** and demon king no longer had the face to stay to watch the remaining unfinished arena matches. Stride away. He felt that he should have a good "talk" with his son.

Li Menglong in the audience was still a little confused at this time, and he also didn't understand why Lan suddenly regained his strength at the end, and suddenly reached the peak state again. This is totally unreasonable! There must be some reason for this, right?

At this moment, there was a string of sound transmissions in his ears, and Li Menglong showed a suddenly realized expression, and his face was full of luck.

That's why, no wonder, no wonder. Unexpectedly, Lan still has such a hand.

It's just that "she" was so badly hit today, can "she" persist in tomorrow's game?

Illusion, she actually still has the ability to cast illusions, and also used this illusion to scare away the eight-armed prince. This is really...

Li Menglong's eyes lit up instantly. In his mind, the status of the Golden Dragon Princess Lan once again rose, and she had become a courageous and peculiar woman. Such a woman is worthy of herself! To be with myself, to reach the top.

Thinking of this, he has secretly clenched his fists, no matter how expensive it is, he must take her down. Such an opportunity must not be missed anyway.

Lights and shadows flickered, and three figures emerged above the life-rich clearing of Tianma Manor.

Huang Liangwei, the holy light dragon knight, stared at the figure which was still crawling on the ground at this time, causing the surrounding ground plants to wither and shatter quickly.

Bai Xiuxiu stood aside with a pale face, her eyes clearly showing anxious expression, "Master Shengguang, sister, she..."