An Understated Dominance

The sudden change shocked everyone. No one expected Zhang Xuanji to take action suddenly, and the speed was so fast that they didn't even see the action clearly. In fact, even the Blood Demon, who was famous for his speed, didn't react. It was slapped away. Simple, brutal, and overwhelming. It was not until this moment that they deeply realised that the seemingly kind-hearted fat old man in front of them was more difficult to deal with than they expected. "Click, click, click..." Blood Demon William staggered up from the ground, and stretched out his hand to straighten his crooked neck. His collapsed cheeks are also beginning to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. Fortunately, vampires have strong body healing capabilities, otherwise a slap would be enough to make them crippled. "Old guy! My strength is pretty good, but it's not that easy to kill me!" Blood Demon William gritted his teeth and stared hard at Zhang Xuanji, hi...

The battle between the Pantheon and Longhu Mountain was extremely fierce. For this invasion, the Pantheon was fully prepared. Not only did they invite strong men from all over the world, but they also distributed precious strengthening potions to everyone. In order to target Longhu Mountain, the Pantheon even specially developed a combat suit that can resist thunder attacks. Once a general innate master is hit by thunder, he will lose his combat effectiveness in an instant. After wearing this special suit, the power of thunder will be reduced by half. Even if you are hit by one, you can still get up and continue fighting after a little slowdown. In terms of defense, it can be said to be the ultimate. In addition, the biggest advantage of the Pantheon is that there are enough people. Counting those desperate people who were hired for money, there are tens of thousands of them. When they were besieged, they were like a swarm of bees, densely packed. In contrast, Longhu ...

As soon as Wei Ling's killing move came out, it directly achieved the effect of clearing the field. The warriors who just rushed up were killed or injured at once, and had no power to resist. "This... How is this possible?!" Han Tian was so scared that his eyelids twitched and cold sweat kept coming out. Under the restrictions of the seal formation, even a strong man at the level of an Ultimate Grandmaster could not exert his due strength. But Wei Ling relied on a pot of wine to display his magical powers far beyond his own cultivation. Obviously only at the grandmaster level, but the move of wandering in the eight wildernesses just now had the power of an Ultimate Grandmaster. If it happens again, everyone, including him, will die without a burial place. "Return!" At this time, Wei Ling took a deep breath, and the thousands of phantoms that shot out were immediately retracted. Then, Wei Ling's face turned red and white, and his breath be...