"Please, our invincible myth in the arena, valiant general Rock god
A voice that had been blessed with Kung Fu was clearly heard by all the people on the field, and then the noisy voice was instantly quiet.
Just now, people who roared about Jiang Han's victory and felt that Jiang Han was qualified to fight against the top players, and even felt that they had won the bet, acted strangely in the same way. They almost opened their mouths in an instant, and then became stiff.
It seems that this new star in the arena, the dark horse in the arena, has come to an end.
Rock god, born in an invincible position, star saint, no rival.
And the old audience who know the rock god know that the rock god is strong not because of his strength, but because his shield is hard enough.
Under Xingsheng, no one's attack can break his defense, even if it's fighting. Therefore, he was born invincible, and winning only depends on his mood.
Since he became a famous soldier in Xuanwu's family, he soon became a fierce fighter.
Xuanwu's blood has a very strong defense. In order to keep his trump card, Jun Wudao is even more furious. He doesn't know where to get a super high-level fighting skill, which can double his defense. Later, he takes a bath with various kinds of elixir every day, and he has to be chopped up by others all day. Even when he sleeps, he has to be on the tip of a needle and blade, It can be said that he himself is a walking Super Fighter shield.
There are no weaknesses.
If the rest of the elite, the audience think that the iron armor face from the strength just showed may be a battle, but against the rock god, it seems that there is no reason to win.
Jun Wudao is really ruthless. He is also determined to kill this iron armor. Unfortunately, a rising star will fall before it blooms.
Jun Wudao seems to be more satisfied with the public's reaction at this time, with a comfortable and three-point playing language on his face: "Su Xin, have you found the person who collected the corpse for him?"
Su Xin's face under the veil at this time is also very ugly. She is also clear about the strength of rock god and Jiang Han. Jiang Han's potential is beyond doubt, but But the problem is that the rock god's defense is abnormal. No matter how strong and fast Jiang Han is, even if he has the ability of rebirth, he is still a soldier in the realm of Xingjun. There is an upper limit to his strength. As the most important attack, this upper limit can't break the rock god's defense.
I'll stand still if you're allowed to bully me.
At other times, Jiang Han may have nothing to fear from the God of rock. If he can't fight, he just can't fight and run. But this is an arena with limited space. Even if the God of rock doesn't have any speed advantage, it's not hard to catch Jiang Han.
What he had to do was to stand in the same place and wait for Jiang Han to fight. When Jiang Han was tired, he fought back unharmed until he cut off Jiang Han's head.
Even in Su Xin's opinion, if Jiang Han wants to win, he can only play the attack power that is almost as good as that of the saints, and if he has the heart to fight after becoming a saint, it's not something that the soldiers in the realm below Xingsheng can match.
Unless Jiang Han really has a fighting heart!
But how can it be that a soldier who has not been sanctified will not have a fighting heart? This is the truth. The reason why he needs soul soldiers is that the condensation of fighting heart is too overbearing. Soul soldiers are spiritual weapons that can protect his soul from being torn by fighting heart. Jiang Han has no soul soldiers and he has not been sanctified. He has no fighting heart.
This time, Su Xin surprisingly did not refute Jun Wudao's sarcasm. If it was someone else, she would not even have any fluctuation. But the problem is that this person is Jiang Han.
At this moment, after su Xin closed her eyes, her mind was full of the scene and expression when Jiang Han repeatedly said he wanted to marry him, the face in the moonlight, and the sincere and incomparable tone. All these were like sharp thorns, deeply rooted in Su Xin's heart.
She even regretted why she didn't stop him from coming here. Even if she agreed to marry him, maybe he would not work so hard. Even if he still wanted to come, if he tried to persuade him, as a wife, maybe he would not come.
Today, it's too late to regret.
Su Xin suddenly opens his eyes again and stares at Jiang Han deeply. All he can see is a cold Prajna mask. His face, hidden behind the mask, may never be seen.
When I saw him again, maybe Jiang Han had closed his eyes forever. Even if he could leave the whole body, it was unknown whether his face could be kept.
"Jiang Han, don't die. I can't lose you!"
At this moment, Su Xin's mood can no longer be controlled, and her heart is also shouting madly. She also knows that she has a hard feeling for Jiang Han before she can suppress her own.She opens her eyes and stares at Jiang Han, who stands indifferently on the field, as if to see Jiang Han's face hidden behind through the Prajna mask.
"Jiang Han, don't die. If you can survive, I I agreed to Su Su's request I can... " Su Xin's worried eyes look toward Jiang Han. He sees that the other side also looks here at this time. His eyes are full of fighting spirit. But behind these eyes, Su Xin seems to see a kind of determination.
I'm willing to die.
At this moment, Su Xin seems to feel Jiang Han's perseverance.
Da!
Su Xin only felt his heart beat violently, because at this time he could see that Jiang Hanzheng clenched his hand into a fist shape, and gently clicked twice to indicate their heart, which was serialized together.
Su Xin body can't help a Zheng, then silently nodded, with only their own voice can hear the small voice: "I believe you."
Dong!
A dull voice broke Su Xin's thinking. At this time, the rock god, whose figure is like a hill, has appeared at the entrance of the arena. He is more than two meters tall alone, and his muscles protrude like iron blocks. Under the sunlight, his skin is full of dark luster. At a glance, it's just this iron figure that gives people an invisible impression Pressure.
"Give me Take him Split up
Jun Wudao cold, cold, without any feelings of words ring in everyone's ears.