But what a pity!”

King Zhong laughed wildly.

Then, he suddenly became serious.

The Poseidon's Wrath in his hand was pointed at Ling Xiao.

Then, Prince Zhong slowly walked toward Ling Xiao.

It just looks slow.

At that moment, the whole world seemed to be submerged in the sea, and everything became silent.

Only the sea is roaring.

Galloping.

Ling Xiao couldn't even see Prince Zhong.

Can't see the arena.

I can't feel the gunfire.

"What a terrifying marksmanship! Is this the so-called "Poseidon Art"? Is it a martial skill that comes with Poseidon's Wrath?"

Ling Xiao had to admit that King Zhong's shot, even if Ming Shuang was replaced, probably wouldn't be able to win.

But he can.

Sometimes the nemesis is like this.

It's just that he, Ling Xiao, may be the nemesis of all warriors.

"Poseidon Technique, that should be the pinnacle of king-level martial arts.

It is the most powerful martial skill used by the Poseidon Emperor in the past.

It would be an honor for Ling Xiao to die under the Poseidon Art.

It's a pity that unlike King Zhong, he can cultivate martial arts and communicate with weapons.

I can’t understand the martial arts in weapons.”

The master of the gods and demons shook his head, he knew that this time everything was over.

"She Feng, don't feel sorry. After that kid dies, the body will be left to you. You can do whatever you want with it."

He turned to look at one of his most capable men and said calmly.

"Thank you, Master."

She Feng was overjoyed.

Although you can't torture the living Ling Xiao, it's not bad to be able to torture the dead Ling Xiao.
Chapter completed!