Main Text_Chapter 1212: Heavy Critical Strike
Chapter 1212 Heavy Critical Strike
Picking cards is just like picking cards with cards. [Remember Du'city'wen'xue WwW']
Characters keep appearing on the cards.
Wolverine, Never Cut, Mighty King Kong, Yasuo...
A series of awesome characters.
but!
These are not the characters Long Fei wanted!
So he's still waiting.
He has never fought back. His current level can't fight back at all. The gap is too big, and the cultivation base of the powerhouse at the gate of hell is too strong.
besides.
Long Fei still wants to clean up Zhan Wushuang together!
Directly bursting out his main defensive artifact, this is what Long Fei wanted!
"Look, there's no room for a backhand, what a waste." Zhan Wushuang laughed, unable to react at all to this difference in cultivation.
Xuanyuan Li'er frowned.
at the same time.
Her strength is surging, no matter what she wants to keep Long Fei.
And Zhan Wushuang's power was also moving, "No matter what, I won't let him live. As long as he lives, I won't get your heart."
"Xuanyuan Li'er, you are my Zhan Wushuang woman."
"It used to be, it is now, and it will be in the future. I will never let him live in this world!"
Zhan Wushuang had a strong killing intent in his heart.
"I can't resist it!"
"I can't resist it!"
"Boss!"
Niu Dashan yelled, he wanted to rush up several times, but he couldn't even see the figure of the strong man from the gate of hell, even if he rushed up, it would be useless, it was useless at all.
Yang Wannu's heart tightened,
"Long Fei!"
The elders of the Yuanyang Sect looked deathly, and thought to themselves: "It's over, it's over, the Yuanyang Sect is over!"
"I was killed by Long Fei."
"It's all him!"
Suddenly.
With a thought of Zhan Wushuang, he said slightly: "Kill him!"
The Hellgate powerhouse aimed hard, his strength soared to the peak, he grinned at the corner of his mouth, and yelled out coldly, "Death!"
"Whoosh!"
The figure shuttled out like electricity.
Xuanyuan Li'er instantly sensed the surging killing intent on his body, exclaimed, and said, "Brother Fei, be careful!"
The moment she walked out.
Zhan Wushuang moved his body, stood in front of Xuanyuan Li'er, and said, "Li'er, the battle is not over yet."
"Buzz!"
A powerful binding force bound Xuanyuan Li'er.
Zhan Wushuang said: "Long Fei is a waste, he is not worthy of you at all, I am your best choice, watch him die, then you will give up!"
turn.
Zhan Wushuang looked coldly at Long Fei who was standing motionless on the ground, and said with a sneer, "Die!"
"Boom, boom, boom!"
There were continuous explosions in the void.
The Hell Gate powerhouse attacked with all his strength and directly locked on Long Fei's head.
The cards are still turning!
Suddenly!
The card freezes on a cartoon character.
Also in such an instant.
Long Fei raised his eyebrows and roared, "Come out, Pikachu!"
A ball falls.
Long Fei flew out violently, and a yellow Pikachu flew out, and at this moment, Pikachu's power moved, "Millions of electric volts!"
"Into a net!"
"Chi la la..."
A huge power grid protected Long Fei in the middle.
At this moment.
The strong man from the gate of hell rushed up, didn't even have time to brake, and hit it directly, and then...
Crackling.
There was a burst of fire and lightning, and then...it turned into a mass of scorched black, with a big mouth, smoke still coming out of the mouth, and two eyes that were extremely wide.
died!
"Ding!"
The system beeps.
Long Fei raised his eyes slightly, stared at Zhan Wushuang in the distance, and said heavily: "Have you won now?"
This sentence is like a slap in the face of Zhan Wushuang.
Excruciating pain!
Zhan Wushuang's face was ugly, his fists clenched tightly, his anger soared, his eyes fixed on Long Fei, he didn't even know how the hell gate powerhouse died just now.
All he knew was that Long Fei threw a ball.
that ball...
now.
There was a cute little guy standing under Long Fei's feet, and he was muttering something.
He had never seen this thing before.
This is his new power again?
Zhan Wushuang stared fiercely.
Long Fei smiled coldly: "Zhan Wushuang, have I won now?"
Niu Dashan roared, "Boss is mighty!"
Zhan Wushuang's face was even more ugly, "Win?"
"Trash, you think too much, the gate of hell has never lost."
Long Fei knew it would be like this, and said: "Trash, trash, then I will see who the hell is trash!!"
Suddenly.
Long Fei moved his steps, "Fengshen legs!"
He rushed out and kicked Zhan Wushuang. Beside him, Pikachu followed like a shadow. The moment Long Fei made his move, a powerful grid of millions of volts surrounded him!
Xuanyuan Li'er yelled suddenly, "Brother Fei, don't!"
Zhan Wushuang suddenly felt amused, "You are the only trash?"
"Fight with me?"
"Overreach!"
As soon as the words fell, the power of the sky poured down, and before Long Fei could get close to being crushed heavily, "Boom!!"
The loud noise shook the sky.
Long Fei's body fell heavily to the ground, and a huge crater 100 meters wide and several meters deep exploded on the ground floor, and the entire Yuanyang Sect was shaken violently.
Houses and buildings collapsed.
Long Fei fell into the deep pit and couldn't move, and the Pikachu beside him was also powerless like a deflated ball.
One move to crush.
Crit, heavy crit!
This is the power that ranks ninth on the Emperor's List.
This move is simply invincible!
Long Fei was in the deep pit, trying to stand up, but found...he couldn't stand up at all, it was too uncomfortable, not because of the severe physical pain, but because of the mental crush.
It's really just like what Zhan Wushuang said, he's not from the same world at all.
He thought that no matter how strong Zhan Wushuang was, he would have a chance to shake him, but now...his power has no chance of even touching the corner of his clothes.
That's the difference!
It's too big, it's too big, it's so big that Long Fei can't even imagine it.
"Pikachu!"
"call out!"
Pikachu disappears.
Its power was also crushed.
Zhan Wushuang moved in the air and landed in mid-air, looked at Long Fei in the pit with a sneer, and said with a sneer: "It's just to save face that you are trash, you are not even a trash in front of me, do you understand?"
"Ants."
"Hahaha……"
Zhan Wushuang laughed wildly.
Long Fei was full of hatred, extremely furious in his heart, unwilling, extremely unwilling.
Zhan Wushuang stopped laughing and said, "Trash, it's time to send you to hell."
The power of Zhan Wushuang moved.
A figure rushed out, with a phantom of a Bull Demon King on his body, "Try to touch my boss!"
"boom!"
A force directly sent the Bull Demon King flying, sprayed blood, and fell to the ground with unknown life or death.
At this moment.
A ray of fire fell, and the Huo Qilin stood in front of Long Fei.
"Ancient beast?"
"Then you have to get out of here." Zhan Wushuang blasted down with another force.
"boom!"
Huo Qilin was also blown away, and he also couldn't bear Zhan Wushuang's power.
Zhan Wushuang sneered, showing a look of disdain for the world, and said, "Who else wants to die for him?"