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Chapter 163 Fight! Fight! Fight! Good man! Fight!

The strength was not enough... Domotoki frowned gently and moved quickly under his feet. The two dragons that rushed over were not completely deceived. While he was avoiding, the two dragons also turned rapidly in the air and chased after him.

So... So...

The floor that was swept by the double dragon on the ground was as if it was poured by something strongly corrosive. It not only corrodes quickly, but also emits an unpleasant and pungent smell.

The Biochemical Creation Sword draws circles in the air, layer by layer of fighting spirit forming a strange airflow. The black dragon penetrates into the airflow, and moves like a high-speed carriage galloping on a bumpy road surface, and its speed is immediately reduced a lot.

Skills! Since going out to battle, Domotoki has used skills and skill in battle for the first time!

"Hmph... even using the skills means that you have no confidence in your strength. What else can you do if you are undefeated?" Two dragons made of dark elements rose in Gongsun Sheng's hand: "Let me help you and end your sad life ahead of time."

Four black dragons, Domotoki immediately fell into a more dangerous situation. Not only did the ground on the ring make a corrosive sound, but also the air makes waves of corrosive sounds.

At some point, the samurai uniform on Domotoki's body began to make a corrosive sound, and soon his body was corroded, and an unpleasant smell of burnt flesh floated into Gongsun Sheng's nostrils.

The strength of the fourth level and the fifth level is always huge. Even if Gongsun Sheng does not mobilize his full strength, Domotoki still has no chance to win.

"Still hold on?" Gongsun Sheng created two more black dragons and six black dragons at once. Gongsun Sheng was not in a slight dilemma. His amazing strength made everyone worry about the possibility of survival after Domotoki's defeat, and whether there would be a chance to win when Wuming faced Gongsun Sheng next.

"How about eight?"

boom…

Domotoki had no choice but to avoid it, and eight black dragons hit him almost without distinguishing between them. The ring almost turned into a group of gravels, and only Gongsun Sheng had a cylinder of several meters in radius. It was a relatively complete ring.

Many of the experts on the battlefield showed sad expressions. Before the smoke and dust had dissipated, they could clearly feel that Domotoki's power was rapidly weakening, which was a reaction that was severely injured by someone and fell into a coma.

The smoke and dust dissipated, Domotoki fell into the gravel group with blood. The master with good eyesight looked at Domotoki who was unconscious and couldn't help but tremble his heart suddenly.

It was scary, it was so scary! Domotoki could hardly find a complete piece of skin on his body. He was corroded and seriously injured in many parts of his body. The strong impact exploded. It even crushed his skin, and blood was constantly oozing out of his body.

Such serious injuries have not died yet! What kind of vitality is this? A completely unconscious person is still holding the demon sword in his hand tightly. What kind of fighting will this be?

"Referee. Don't count?" Gongsun Sheng smiled like a winner.

The referee was stunned. He looked at Gongsun Sheng hatefully and opened his mouth and shouted: "A...

Tired... so tired... who is counting... don't count... let me take a break... I'm so tired...

Domotoki, who was in a coma, murmured to himself, "I'm really tired. I don't have the talent of a superman, and I don't even have the talent of an ordinary warrior."

I don’t want to be a waste, I am proud and arrogant. I just want people to notice my existence, but it’s just a manifestation of inferiority. Only when bullying the weak can I feel my existence.

Creation Sword, I'm so tired, let me take a break... In order to gain strength, I'm crazy about improving myself. Even though I know that I'm using you, I may have the possibility of my body explosion at any time. I have never given up... But now I'm so tired... I want to take a break...

"Four…"

The master of the field watching was also shocked. Why did Domotoki, who was still alive just now, become so weak in an instant? Is he really going to die?

Gongsun Sheng chuckled softly. He was beaten by the two dragon technique four times, but there was no corpse left. It was a miracle that he still had the last trace of breath, but if he was not dead? He looked down on his fifth-level master's strength too much.

The young audience was sobbing softly, and a low voice sounded in their throats.

"Get up...Domoto will

"General Domoto...whether of your madness?"

"General Domoto, you are the last hope of the successor of the Five Heroes..."

"Domotoki!" Zhang Feng suddenly stood up and shouted with the beast king, "You fucking sleep! You are just like a coward, and you want to challenge our leader! You are nothing! You can't even beat an old man, what qualifications do you have to challenge our leader?"

Bang...

The unconscious Domotoki suddenly moved his fingers, and the vitality that had just disappeared quickly actually completely recovered as before.

Who is it... who is scolding me? I just want to take a break, Wuming? In the world of Domotoki in coma, Wuming appeared. It was the humiliation that Wuming knocked him down when they first met, the figure of the sword-slashing duck-billed dragon knight, the figure of the scenery returning to the country, the appearance of the sword-slaying Saint Dodoria...

Wuming! Wuming! Wuming! Wuming! Why! Why can I see you everywhere? Why do you appear in my life? Why are you a civilian, but you have the talent for fighting that others do not have? Why do you always pretend to be indifferent to show your strength? Why is I not as good as you as a hero?

"Domotoki, you idiot, just keep sleeping! Just let Heglis and Mingjian do the things that challenge our boss!" hundreds of soldiers shouted at the same time.

All the audience looked at Zhang Feng in surprise and the soldiers, Gongsun Sheng also showed confusing doubts.

Domotoki wanted to overwhelm the name everywhere, and as long as it was not a blind man, they could see it. These two forces should be in a hostile relationship, so why did they stimulate Domotoki in a coma so much?

"Domotoki is a turtle with a head, incompetent..."

"Nine…"

"Who said I was a turtle shrunk!" Domotoki looked at Zhang Feng under the ring in a rage: "Who said I was incompetent! Wuming! Only I can fight him! No one except me is qualified!"

"Is that true?" Zhang Feng sat back next to Wuming, pointed his finger at Gongsun Sheng on the ring and said, "I want to fight with our leader? You can settle this old guy first."

"By the way!" Zhang Feng clapped his hands and pointed at the name sword: "Remember, there are people here who are as eager to challenge our leader as you. If you lose, get out with your tail and don't embarrass you."

Domotoki shook his head lightly, and blood mixed with sweat fell into the gravel group. An indescribable feeling surged into his heart. Unexpectedly, the person who really supported him to continue fighting was actually the soldiers in the camp.

"Did you see it? Did you see it? General Domoto stood up! He stood up under the stimulation of General Zhang Feng! It's touching! I'm really moved!" Sima Wudi shouted strangely: "This is something that only when warriors respect each other! This is to abandon the old grudges before. General Domoto's performance really touched General Zhang Feng! Although the two sides are hostile, the respect of warriors makes them feel sympathetic to each other!"

Zhang Feng shivered and curled his lips dissatisfiedly: "What did this big mouth say? I just want to beat the dog in the water. If he said this, wouldn't I misunderstand that I like male style?"

Wuming, who rarely had the expression, smiled very happily, and Zhang Feng really grew up. If Zhang Feng had not stood up at that time, Wuming would have stood up and shouted at Domotoki.

This is a truly admirable opponent, although his personality is really unsatisfactory.

Gongsun Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Domotoki with a smile: "Stand up again? Why bother? You see, you are shaking while standing, why don't you lie down and rest? It's admirable that you can never die, and wake up again. This is a miracle. There are not so many miracles in this world, so you should give up."

"Abstaining defeat? Hahaha...cough...cough..." Domotoki laughed wildly, coughing twice and said, "Do you think I woke up and stood up again to tell you that I had admitted defeat? I said that I would kill you and then lead troops to wipe out Liangshan."

"From you?" Gongsun Sheng raised his index finger, and a black ball the size of his fingertip appeared above his fingertips: "I can knock you down with such a small black ball."

"What? Do you dare not kill me?" Domotoki said with a smile: "Are you afraid that after killing me, the Dragon Congress will immediately send troops to get rid of you, so that you will not have the chance to kill Wuming?"

Gongsun Sheng's eyes twitched. When he released eight black dragons before, he did regret it in an instant. If he really knocked Domotoki to the point of not even leaving any slag, what would the Dragon Kingdom react? Does he still have the chance to continue to kill Wuming?

When he saw Domotoki's serious injury and coma, Gongsun Sheng even had a trace of luckless death in his heart.
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