The Red Dragon Emperor

"Oh, opponents who are good at strength? Come on, I haven't enjoyed the pleasure of fighting each other for a long time."

A young man with short black hair and purple eyes came out.The resolute eyes and strong muscles of the youth show that he is definitely a person who is good at using power to fight.At the young man's side, a lion covered in gold slowly followed behind him.

"It's Selaog, do you have any opinions? If not, let our Lion King go on." Asacher looked around and said to everyone.

No one raised any objections, Selaog smiled brazenly at everyone, then walked forward with a straight face, facing the god of destruction.

Afterwards, Nangong Nayue and Xiandumu Aye emitted a faint white mist, surrounding the space where they were.

"This is the space used for the game. What happens inside will not affect us." Asacher said to the people in the gods.

Hearing that, the five god kings of the gods nodded, and the power of Juewu didn't stop everyone from detecting, so they were not afraid of the other party's deception.

...

No fog space

"God of destruction, Zhou Weiqing, please enlighten me." Zhou Weiqing held his fist and saluted the opposite Selaog, and then thirteen orbs appeared on each of his hands and wrists. On his right wrist were thirteen jade beads, and his left wrist. The ones are gem beads.

In the next moment, the eleven body beads on Zhou Weiqing's right wrist gleamed, turning into a set of dark golden heavy armor and two huge dark golden hammers, giving people the ultimate power of hating the sky and hating the ground. The sense of oppression caused.

"Interestingly, the increase in this force is ten thousand times less.

The Lion King, Serra Og o Baal, please enlighten me!"

Selaog laughed and erupted all over his body. The golden lion beside him roared at Zhou Weiqing.

"This is my hateful ringless suit. Wearing it will increase my strength by 10,240 times." Zhou Weiqing exuded white creation sacred power and said.At this time, although he is generally not an opponent of the god king-level powerhouse, he has to surpass the ordinary god king in power.

"What an exciting opponent. Then I can't lose my momentum. Come on, Regulus.

My lion!King of Nemeya!You who are called the Lion King!Respond to my might, and turn it into my coat!

The Lion King's Tomahawk (RegulusNemea)-Forbidden!!!"

"Roar!" The golden lion Regulus roared, then turned into a golden streamer and attached to Selaog, forming a set of golden lion-shaped full-body armor.

The long golden hair is dragged on the part of the armor helmet, like a lion's mane.The breastplate is carved with the face of a lion, and its eyes are piercing, as if it has self-consciousness.

"Forbidden hands-the lion king's rigid skin!!!"

[BalanceBreaker——RegulusRayLeatherRex!!!

The pale blue vindictive spirit mixed with golden light rushed straight into the sky, and Selaog walked towards Zhou Weiqing step by step.Wearing armor with a grudge approaching, that look has an overwhelming sense of presence!

Zhou Weiqing was also unwilling to show weakness, his whole body was surging with the creation sacred power. He clenched his hammers tightly, his eyes solemnly looked at Selaog who was approaching him, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"How many years have passed, my blood has boiled again." Zhou Weiqing lifted his foot on the ground and stomped his feet, and then the whole person lased like a cannonball toward Selaog, and the ground under his feet was cracked by the force of terror. .

"Hahaha, good coming!" Sai Laog laughed, and slammed the ground abruptly, rushing towards Zhou Weiqing..

In the past few years when he came to Douluo Continent, Seraoge was very satisfied, his strength was getting stronger every day, and he could teach the children of Shrek Academy in his spare time and watch them grow day by day.No matter what you are born, you can realize your dreams as long as you have the strength. Isn't this what you want?

Selaog is satisfied with this kind of life, but what's regrettable is that as the strength grows, there are fewer and fewer people who can fight each other with him, and there is no one who is good at strength at the same level as himself. Makes him a little helpless.Now that he met Zhou Weiqing, who was similar to his own level and was also good at strength, how could he not be excited.

548. God of Destruction vs Lion King

The dark golden cannonball collided suddenly with the golden meteor.

Zhou Weiqing waved his right-handed sledgehammer and slammed it down at Sela Og unpretentiously, and the space around him was overwhelmed with crackling noises.

As the so-called one force breaks ten thousand laws, facing Zhou Weiqing’s powerful sinking hammer, Selaog found that he could not dodge at all. This two-foot-diameter giant hammer seemed to be a dark star exuding infinite gravity, limiting himself Rather than head on.

"Ola!!!"

The fist covered with golden armor burned with light blue vindictiveness, and as Selaorg roared, he slammed the giant hammer in front of him without hesitation.

A giant hammer with a diameter of more than half a meter collided with Selaog's fist, and the visual gap between the egg and the earth made Tang San and the others worried.On the contrary, Asacher and others did not worry about Selaog at all.

boom!!!

The violent air wave spread out centered on the two of them, and the solid ground of the God Realm beneath his feet exploded into a large circular crater with a diameter of several hundred meters, like a crater formed by a meteorite impact.The two figures are in the center of the tiankeng, maintaining each other's posture, the fists and the sledge hammer are stalemate with each other, and it turns out that no one loses to each other.

One blow failed, Zhou Weiqing raised his right hammer to abandon the confrontation with Sela Og, while swinging the left hammer at his waist.

"It's too slow!" Selaog roared, and also put away the right fist that was confronted by Zhou Weiqing's giant hammer, clenched his left fist and twisted his waist, and blasted against the left hammer that Zhou Weiqing had attacked!

However, the expected touch did not appear, and Selaog's left fist directly penetrated Zhou Weiqing's left hammer.

"bad!"

"Hey, you are fooled!" A slightly wretched laugh came into Selaog's ears.

boom!!!

The huge hammer head, with the brute force enough to smash the continent, slammed Selaog's back, knocking it away for an unknown distance.

boom!!!

The golden figure rolled, ploughing a ditch hundreds of meters long on the ground before it could stop.

"Cough cough cough, bah bah..." Selaog coughed a few times, spit out the mud in his mouth, and stood up as if there was nothing wrong with him, except that the armor on his back was a little broken, there was nothing serious about it.

"That's great! This reminds me of the ranking game with Ise." Selaog grinned, his body erupted, and the lion king's skin was replenished with vindictiveness. Then the golden light flashed, and the armor was restored as before!

"Damn! It's okay after being hit by me... It's really perverted." Seeing Seraoge who seemed to be okay, Zhou Weiqing couldn't help but swear.

Although the two were just tentative gestures just now, and they didn't use their full strength, but it was not easy for the god king to be completely affected by him. Selaog was not only okay but also alive and kicking, how could it not surprise him.

Serao Ge said calmly to Zhou Weiqing.

"I don't have anything that can be called a talent or talent. I was born with almost no magic power, let alone the characteristic of the Baal family where I belong-the power of destruction.

The patriarchs of the Baal family have excellent magical talents, and the power of destruction is taken for granted.But I was born without these two qualities.

There is no magical talent, no destructive power in inheritance, and physical fitness and strength are only average."

Selaog told of his life experience, he is not a genius, on the contrary, his talent can be described as inferior or terrible.

"Because I was born incompetent, my mother and I were exiled to the depths of Baal territory. Devils with almost no magical powers would not get any good treatment anywhere. I was often bullied by other children. I His life should have been to live as a devil at the bottom of the earth.

Despite this, my mother Missoula firmly taught me to come home crying--

[Even without magic, you still have a strong body.Know your shortcomings, use other things to make up for the shortcomings!Whether you have wrist strength, intelligence, or speed, try to make up for it!No matter what anyone says, you are a child of the Baal family.Even if there is no magic power, even if there is no destructive power!As long as you don't give up, you will win one day.] This is what my mother taught me.

What awaited me after that was more than ten years of hard training. In fact, I always knew that my mother had apologized countless times in private.Said she was sorry for me, she didn't have the power to destroy me.After I fell asleep, mother did not know how many times she stayed beside me crying...every time I woke up..."

With that, Selaog clenched his fists, and the light blue mixed with golden streamer's grudge broke out again.