Tempest of the Battlefield

Chapter 669: Text 675 The ultimate showdown

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Patrodonros stood in the middle of the empty sky arena, and finally returned to this place, fate

get rid of

Maybe it was just his wholehearted wish, but he finally returned here. There was the glory and regret of the Doyle family, as well as his own glory and regret, and he finally returned here. wWw,QuanBen-XiaoShuo,CoM

End it all where it all began.

The end is a new beginning.

Patroclus looked up at the Heavenly Banquet, and his body had become one with the world. During this whole month, he was constantly comprehending. The stimulation before the war made his realm rise rapidly. This is comprehension, and only in this way can things come naturally. Only a battle can inspire you like this.

A bright spot appeared in the sky, the Moon City was boiling, and people were looking at the sky. Wang Dong had arrived.

He slowly descended into the sky arena, and this duel was finally about to begin.

Patroclus withdrew his gaze and looked at Wang Dong, with a smile on his face like seeing an old friend, "Long time no see."

"Yeah, six years, time flies so fast."

"Sisi, are you okay?"

"She is fine and very happy, thank you." Wang Dong said.

Patroclus nodded slowly. This was the only girl Patroclus had ever liked in his life, but he was also very satisfied with the result. After all, he was not suitable for human love. Sisi also found her happiness. , in any case, these six years of companionship allowed Patroclus to go through the expansion period in which his power increased infinitely.

"Where is your martial arts gun?"

"This is a battle between us, there is no need for anything else." Wang Dong said, Patroclus was referring to black charcoal, but in fact, at this level, it is no longer very important to have more such weapons. , but this represents a complete attitude.

"You are still so wanton." Patroclus smiled. Although strength is important, the weapons left by the Blade Warriors are definitely much better than ordinary weapons. Wang Dong is still as arrogant as ever.

"There's no audience, so it looks like we'll just have to make do with it and start." Wang Dong clenched his fists and said impatiently.

"Then what are you waiting for!" Patroclus threw away his cloak, revealing a silver outfit.

Roar…

Rumble, rumble, rumble…

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt in the sky, and an aura like a prehistoric beast surged out of the sky arena. This was definitely a power beyond human consciousness, and it was far beyond the reach of the gods.

In the course of its own evolution, human beings have begun to come into contact with the mysteries of the universe.

The golden power and the silver power are clearly distinct, and the fighting spirit of the two continues to rise.

Almost at the same time, Wang Dong took action. Zachary's most proud stacked fists were displayed in Wang Dong's hands at this moment. There was a kind of domineering power that controlled the world with his fists.

"There are still no new tricks."

Patroclus's hand glowed with silver light. The core and mental power of the two of them were in an extremely restrained state, and their control had reached an extreme level that no third person could match.

rise…

Fists and palms intertwined, Patroclus' body swayed slightly, obviously a little surprised, and Wang Dong's fists came overwhelmingly.

It is indeed a stack of punches, but it is not an ordinary stack of punches, but an infinite stack of punches!

With one punch, the power is a series of waves, without stopping at all. The soul can control such a rhythm, and the nuclear force can produce such changes.

Wang Dong's fist contains infinite changes, and Patroclus' palm is like a barrier, silver, cold, repulsive, and the only one!

This is Patroclus, he never changes, lives in his own way, maybe indifferent, maybe heartless.

Wang Dong's punches were full of enthusiasm, punch after punch, Patroclus did not evade, and fully withstood the power of Wang Dong's punches with one palm after another.

Both of them are releasing "Okay, take my hand!"

Wang Dong, who was flying into the air, retracted his left hand, held down his posture, and suddenly blasted out with his right hand. This blast was like the highest frequency pile driver, and his fists continued to attack infinitely.

Boom boom boom boom…

Countless sounds formed a string, shaking the sky and the earth, while Patroclus's palm was like a mountain, continuously resisting the fierce punch, with a firm expression.

Behind the infinite ruthlessness is the greatest passion.

Suddenly, Patroclus pulled back and opened half of his body. A gap came out, and he turned his palm into a knife and cut directly in.

Wang Dong turned around, threw out his left leg suddenly, and struck a very fierce whip kick, while Patroclus struck with a full horizontal elbow.

rise…

The two of them bounced away at the same time, each taking a hit, but the feeling in their eyes was even hotter.

Patroclus quickly dodged and used the Butterfly Step. When it came to Patroclus's hand, it was really like a dream, and it was impossible to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

There is a certain conflict between the butterfly step and speed, but Patroclus can perform the most perfect and extremely fast butterfly step, which is dreamy.

Palm after palm struck, while Wang Dong blocked as he pleased. Unlike Patroclus, who had received the most orthodox fighting techniques since he was a child, Wang Dong was just the opposite. The old man only gave him the skills, regardless of the techniques. , most of his skills are realized by himself, but when he reaches the highest level, he just practices whatever he wants.

Although the butterfly is dreamy, its opponent has a keen eye.

Illusion is broken!

Boom...boom...

The most powerful skills in armed combat are just the icing on the cake for them. The focus of random combination of moves is to maximize power and timing.

Poison boom boom boom…

As long as it is caught at all points of contact, one party will instantly explode hundreds of attacks, which are perfect and violent, and the roar in the sky arena is like an earthquake.

The army maintained order to prevent anyone from rushing in desperately. The sky above the Sky Arena was filled with powerful nuclear power all day long. Their worries were unnecessary, because no one could rush up.

That's where life is restricted.

The Protoss also analyzed the battle situation, but no one could grasp it. They were shocked by the power level, the appalling collisions, and the high-frequency harsh sounds heard from time to time in their ears. What a speed this was.

After a hedging, the two of them were hit and separated. They pulled back as much as they could, widening the distance.

Wang Dong took a deep breath, pulled away with a long punch, and raised Patroclus' hand knife high.

"drink!"

"Roar!"

The long fist blasted out, and the hand knife split open!

get up...get up...

The power of the confrontation shot out, and the shaking sky arena continued to shake, but the two people had disappeared from the place and appeared in the center, their fists and palms intertwined, and there was less defense. The two of them were attacking each other, and every punch and every palm was blasted. The opponent's body was so powerful that the ground could no longer withstand the shock wave and exploded into pieces.

Roar…

Wang Dong completely gave up his defense, turned his fist into his palm, and a bright light burst out from his palm, and thunder came from his palm!

And Patroclus turned his palms into fists, and the bright silver was like the call of death! boom…

The power was poured into the opponent's body without any hindrance, and it exploded. His body was uncontrollably ejected and directly hit the stands of the arena, causing a burst of explosions.

Among the ruins, the two stood up slowly. Patroclus' body rose into the air, his hands opened, and the void seemed to open behind him, and countless silver spears emerged.

Thousands of guns flowing!

Whizzing-…,

All the spears blasted towards Wang Dong like guided missiles, and Patroclus grabbed one of them, concentrated all his strength, and threw it suddenly.

Wang Dong shouted loudly in his life, forming an energy shield on his body. The rain-like silver spear attacks were blocked by the shield, but the blow thrown by Patroclus broke the shield with a bang, and other silver spears directly bombarded him. Go up.

People outside only heard the explosion of the arena, which opened a huge hole. When they saw that Wang Dong was blasted out, the gods couldn't help but rejoice.

Wang Dong flew back, wiped the dust from the corners of his mouth, compressed the energy balls between his hands, and a whole disk appeared and began to rotate at high speed, followed by more and more flying disks around him, and countless buzzing sounds. Through the sky.

- Indiscriminate spinning chop!

Countless golden flying discs roared towards Patroclus. Patroclus's hands were filled with silver light, and all the approaching flying discs were shattered.

But at this moment, the king's hand suddenly moved back and forth, and the flying disks in the sky collided with each other, colliding irregularly, and the collision became faster and faster, and they were densely packed towards Patroclus.

Patroclus's punches were getting faster and faster, but obviously this judgment could no longer keep up with this high degree of irregular impact.

bass…

A flying disc cut open Patroclus's arm, blood flew out, and time seemed to stop for a moment. With Patroclus' earth-shattering roar, silver light surged out, so the gold plate was melted by the silver light.

The first time the two fought against each other, the Sky Arena was left in disrepair. It seemed that this great arena would also complete its historical mission in this battle.

"Lao Wu, can you tell the outcome now?"

In the void, Heitan and Lao Wu were suspended, watching quietly. Heitan wanted to join the battle, but it was a pity that Wang Dong didn't want to. 『|小〗『|小〗『|小〗『|说〗『|网〗『|First〗『|Update〗

"Both of these guys are very strong. Does winning or losing matter?" Lao Wu curled his lips. Obviously he was abused. Even a super martial arts god is still terrible at playing chess, so in his own field, Lao Wu Unceremoniously trying to get the situation back.

Saying this, Zachary has always refused to admit defeat in his life, and of course he does not want Wang Dong to lose, especially in such a competition. His life and ideals are pinned on Wang Dong to rule the world, how can he lose.

But this Patroclus is indeed a rare genius. Just like Lilangaros back then, he is a disgusting guy. This kid in front of me is even more annoying. There is always that superior indifference in his eyes, as if the whole world is drunk and I am the only one. Wake up, the Doyle family's stinking problem.

Patroclus's silver spear has come out. Obviously this level of warm-up is not enough, and he needs to work harder. As soon as the silver spear comes out, the person has disappeared.

As soon as the silver gun came out, his momentum immediately changed, and fists and guns were intertwined. Wang Dong found that the stacking force was completely unable to work. The change of this kind of weapon, the combat effectiveness was not at the same level.

Within three moves, Wang Dong was blasted out.

After standing up, Wang Dong put his hands together, and the power of heaven and earth was instantly drawn out, and the two dragons of ice and fire swept out.

Mixed arcana! (To be continued)

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