"Zhao Ritian is here, who can give me a death!"

This sound is like the roar of a lion, the king of beasts.

Dozens of elites in Longhu Hall, as well as elites in the ruins of the west, were bleeding from their ears, distorted faces, and fell to the ground. These people seemed to have suffered heavy mental damage and all lost their combat power.

"Shaolin Lion Roaring Practice?"

Xuehu's face changed, and the roar made his blood and energy surging in his body, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Hua Jianjun, who was weaker, was even more shocked and bleeding from his nose and stiffened for two seconds.

During the brief staggering process, Ye Shooting was shot out, piercing Hua Jianjun's heart.

At this time, it was just dawn.

The snowy earth was stained with blood.

Zhao Ritian rushed out halfway, wearing white leather armor and riding a pure white snow lion, just like the king of snow.

His shocking roar was not the Shaolin lion roar skills, but it had the same effect.

The three-piece set of Lion Heart has two magical set effects.

Passive special effects: permanently increase combat power by 100 points!

Active special effects: Additional special stunt [Lion Roar], enjoy the user's combat power bonus, and cool down for one day.

The original 320 points of combat power became 420 points with the addition of the three-piece set of Lion Heart!

After this combat power bonus, the Lion Roar is cool and cool. Those with combat power below 420 points were shocked by him and vomited blood.

When he noticed that Zhao Ritian, who was named Niu Dehua, rushed over, the snow tiger's pupils contracted and felt an inexplicable fear.

Zhao Hao, who was riding on the back of the snow lion, held the black scabbard in his right hand and the hilt of the ice and snow sword in his left hand. His sword was not unsheathed, and quietly accumulated momentum during the raid, gradually forming a momentum.

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

Four seconds later, Zhao Hao prepared his momentum to complete it.

A ten-meter-long ice blue sword light locked the snow tiger in a head-on manner.

Xuehu was so shocked that his face was no longer visible. He felt inappropriate. How could the sword light extend to such a long time?

Normally, Zhao Hao's sword light is only two meters long. It condenses the artistic conception of the first level of the divine wood. The power and volume of the sword light double to become four meters long. Blessing the second level of the divine wood, the sword light can reach six meters. Blessing the third level of the divine wood, the sword light reaches eight meters. Blessing the most powerful fourth level of the divine wood, the sword light reaches ten meters, and the power is also increased by four times.

Draw your sword and slash!

The small goal Zhao Hao set was to cut off Xuehu's head with one knife.

The sword-drawing slash with a four-fold increase is equivalent to 420x4=1680 combat power, with a huge momentum!

"No! No!"

The snow tiger had no expression on his face, and there was no time to avoid the thunderous sword slash, and let out a pleading scream.

The thirteen Blizzard attacks secretly passed by the Xue family also require accumulating momentum and can often exert great power after the fifth attack. Xuehu didn't even use the first Blizzard attack just now. Even if he activated the fanatical gene lock, his combat power was only about one thousand, and he could not stop the unreasonable knife!

"ah!"

Xuehu felt his neck look on his face and let out the last scream in his life.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The snow tiger's head fell to the ground, and a ferocious head rolled on the snow.

"Brother Tiger!"

Xuelong let out a shrill roar, and his eyes turned blood-red.

He and Xuehu, a mother, dropped out of school as a teenager and hang out in society, selling fake medicines, selling yellow discs, fighting and chopping people, escorting prostitutes, getting shot together, and having feelings for each other. When he came to the evolutionary world, the two brothers were still Jiao Buli Meng and had a foundation.

At this moment, the second leader of the Dragon and Tiger Hall, who once dominated one side, had a different body and head.

Xuelong, who was sad and angry, was puzzled. Isn’t it Zou Batian, Ye Shetian, Dong Gantian, Yang Dingtian, Zhang Potian? When did a Zhao Ritian appear?

After one blow, Zhao Hao felt exhausted.

Although the powerful sword-drawing slash has no cooling time, it is a killing skill that combines will and physical strength. Once it is used, the spirit will fall into a weak state and physical strength will be greatly consumed.

Zhao Hao took out two pieces of cooked and spare snow lion meat and chewed it. With the powerful blood and energy of the advanced mutant beast meat, he recovered some of his physical strength and rushed towards Hua Jianren.

At this time, Ye Shutian was at the end of his strength. The arrows activated by his qi were very powerful and consumed very seriously. Using the routine of martial arts novels, it consumed a lot of power. He used his ultimate move to Hunting the Heart Arrow Rain and fired many arrows in succession to deal with the two mutant masters Hua Jianren and Hua Jianjun. The physical strength of Ye Shutian was almost overdrawn.

Hua Jianren was secretly happy that he was about to succeed, but suddenly a chill came from behind.

He turned his head in horror and saw a snow-white stream of light coming from twenty meters away.

Wild sprint!

With the blessing of advanced mutant mounts, the teleportation distance of this ultimate skill reached twenty meters.

The berserk sword technique that has been promoted to level B has increased significantly.

Although Zhao Ritian's combat power is only 420, his wild sprint power is no less than 600 combat power.

Bang!

Hua Jianren was pierced through the back of the heart with a knife and instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.

Ye Shetian fell to the ground with his butt, gasping heavily.

The breath he exhaled quickly turned into popsicles and fell to the ground.

Zhao Hao drew his sword and walked to Ye Shetian on the snow lion, and said with a dark face: "Why didn't you tell me your identity earlier?"

"Can't I keep a little mysterious and leave some room to show off?" Ye Shetian sneered, then scolded: "I told you not to come to this muddy water, you insist on coming!"

Zhao Hao smiled: "Isn't it a pity to miss such an exciting martial arts movie?"

Ye Shetian: "The webmaster and I want to make a break with these ancient warriors. It's not your business, you go."

Zhao Hao looked into the distance and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid I can't leave now, but I want to leave."

At present, only the ancient martial artists, Hua Siye and Xuelong are still alive, and there is also Hua Jun unconscious. It is logical that the idol group has an overwhelming advantage.

But there is an old saying, "The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind it."

A crowd of black people appeared in the distance, and snow splashed on the ice field.

The four giants of European and American groups led 500 troops and watched the people in the battle coldly.

It is obvious that European and American groups are neither here to help the Xue family and the Hua family nor to rescue the idol group.

With powerful enemies around, Dong Gantian, Hua Siye, Yang Dingtian and Xuelong in the battle, there was no intention of stopping. The battle between the two sides has reached a heightened intensity, and if either side relaxes a little, the result will definitely be a fatal blow.

Xuelong complained in his heart. He thought that he could form an ancient martial arts alliance with the four members of the Hua family to strongly fight against the idol group, and then use the power of the Hua family to settle the European and American group. But he knew that human calculations were not as good as heaven. Only one Hua Si Master was left in the Hua family, and only one Xuelong was left in the Longhu Hall. Both of them felt sad as if they were a commander with bare legs.

The four people are fighting at the moment, Zhao Ritian and Ye Shetian are exhausted seriously, and Zhang Potian disappears without a trace. On the other hand, European and American groups are full of physical strength, morale is like a rainbow, and there are 500 people!

He quietly gained an overwhelming advantage. The European and American groups were waiting for their work. The four giants were very calm. Emilia was still in the mood to flirt with her brother... Well, just like a man flirting with girls... She only heard her shouting: "Niu Dehua, no, I should call you Zhao Ritian. Kneel down, crawl over, and give me the master, and I will spare you."
Chapter completed!