Chapter 230: Luo Ming vs. the Knight King! One man conquers an entire nation! Suppress your nation's fortune!

Sizzle!

The sound of metal rubbing against each other could be heard from the ground, and bursts of sparks shot out.

Luo Ming came over dragging a gun.

"Hey, you haven't been beaten to death yet."

Luo Ming carried the Heaven-Devouring Spear and looked at the Knight King with contempt.

"Come back."

After receiving the order, Taotie roared and rushed back into Luo Ming's body.

"You guy! You're really looking for death!"

He looked at the bones on the ground behind Luo Ming and knew that the last member of their team had also been killed.

"How dare you kill them all!!!"

The Knight King gnashed his teeth, his body trembling with anger, and the twelve swords behind him couldn't help but shake.

"Huh? It's just a product of technology. Since God's Hand's Fusion Beast technology is so advanced, just ask them to build you another team of this level. It's not worth much anyway."

Luo Ming curled his lips provocatively.

"You..."

The Knight King is almost pissed off!

What do you mean it’s not worth much!

Fusion beast technology is technology, not magic! It cannot change fate!

His teammates are the best talents in Britain, and with the addition of fusion beast technology, they have reached the current level!

Even if ordinary people are armed with technology to the point where they only have their brains left, it is meaningless!

They are S or even SS-level monsters in themselves, and they become so powerful with the help of technology!

But in Luo Ming's mouth, it became a replica that could be mass-produced at will!

"A guy who relies on a totem! What qualifications do you have to be so arrogant!"

"Haha, I rely on totems, and don't you also rely on technology? What are you barking about?"

boom!

Luo Ming rushed towards him with a gun in hand, one step at a time, and waves of dark blood flames burned and evaporated on the surface!

when!

Luo Ming swung his gun and smashed it down!

The Knight King roared angrily!

"You will pay the price! I will cut your flesh into ten pieces bit by bit! To commemorate my fallen teammates!"

when!

The twelve knight swords danced rapidly, slashing towards Luo Ming in multiple directions at the same time!

Point, stab, thrust, chop, pick, cut, sweep, and chop!

Every move is fatal!

"Holy crap! That's cheating! Luo Ming has two arms, and the other side has twenty-four! There's no way they're going to fight!"

"Damn it! No wonder this Knight King is so arrogant! Turns out he has so many arms! If I cut off two of them, he'll behave himself!"

"Luo Shen is under pressure! He just went through a huge battle and killed nine bastards! Now he has to face the big bastard again!"

"Besides, this guy has hot weapons! Did you see those black muzzles? My scalp is numb!"

In the stands, the audience clenched their hands and were all drawn into the fierce fight on the ring!

Luo Ming waved the Heaven-Devouring Spear with both hands, but no matter how fast he moved, he could only barely block it!

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands!

If he wanted to create some distance, the black muzzles of the guns behind the Knight King would immediately turn into a barrage of bullets that would cover him!

Bomb him repeatedly until he is torn to pieces!

"This is only the first round! Luo Ming is facing such tremendous pressure alone! If he wants to win the championship alone!"

"Next we have to face the Bear Country, Gaul, Sakura, and the Hand of God! The pressure is unimaginable!"

"The road ahead is long and arduous! This road... it will end if I'm not careful even a little! Luo Ming is so cruel! How dare he choose such a path!"

"Too impulsive! Luo Ming is now caught between a rock and a hard place! If he fails, he'll lose his totem. If he wins, he'll be rubbing the faces of the Hundred Nations under his feet! The Hundred Nations will definitely not let him go! Either way, there's no good ending! Unless... he can continue to triumph and become completely invincible, but that growth process... is too difficult!"

"You're so impulsive! They're right in front of you and hitting you hard, are you still going to cower and admit defeat? The blood and backbone of the Yanxia people are engraved in their bones! We'd rather die than surrender! Think about what your ancestors taught you!"

There is a huge uproar on the Internet!

The Qin family in the imperial capital.

"Hmph! It looks like there's no need for our Qin family to take action. Luo Ming is doomed to die!"

The third son of the Qin family, Qin Haoran, looked at Luo Ming who was having a hard time fighting the enemy and smiled playfully.

"From the first time I saw this guy, I knew his future wouldn't be easy! This kid is too stubborn and too arrogant!"

Gu Yumo also shook his head.

"Now, he is at odds with the Li and Lin families. The Hundred Nations' Prodigies and the Hand of God all want to kill him!"

"And far beyond the walls, there are many powerful monsters gazing at him covetously!"

"Even if he wins this battle by chance and reaches Shanhaixiongguan, those people will have a hundred ways to kill him!"

"We, the Qin family, only need to sit back and watch. It won't be long before we hear the news of Luo Ming's death."

He sneered.

"What Yu Mo said makes sense. Don't bother with him."

"This Luo Ming...will die sooner or later!"

"Throughout the history of hundreds of nations, no one has ever dared to stand alone against the world!"

"He's too arrogant, relying on his totem! This is tantamount to driving himself into a dead end!"

"It's just a matter of time."

Qin Hongguang, the king of the Qin family, also smiled.

"In Yanxia, ​​Ye Changan and Ye Liukong are there to protect you. Outside Yanxia, ​​no one can protect you!"

"Only death awaits you! I, high in the imperial capital, await news of your unparalleled genius's demise!"

Qin Hongguang said softly, and then the Qin family lobby was filled with laughter!

"What's wrong! What's wrong! What's wrong! You can't do it anymore! Yanxia people! You are nothing more than this!"

"Is that all? You said you would send me to hell! Where's your ability?"

"It's time for me to send you to hell, bastard!"

"Don't worry, I will take good care of your girlfriend after you die!"

"When I'm done playing with her, I'll send her to the slums of Fog City, and let those homeless people who haven't tasted meat for over a decade have a taste of her!"

"There's a psychopathic murderer called the Ripper on the loose in Fog City lately. If he sets his sights on your girlfriend, she'll be in big trouble!"

"It won't be long before you two meet in hell! Hehehehe!"

The King of Knights laughed strangely.

"You, are really in a hurry to reincarnate? I wanted to play with you again, but forget it, I'm not interested anymore."

A cold light flashed in Luo Ming's eyes.

"From this day forward, until thousands of years from now, all of you British geniuses will remember that I once completely buried your nation's geniuses in the Great Competition!"

"I will become a curse upon your Britain, suppressing your nation's fortune for millennia! All your nation's proudest heroes will bow their heads in obedience before me! It's like knocking upon a god!"

boom!

In an instant, a surge of wind and thunder power shook Luo Ming's body!

"Let's put an end to this!"

"Qiongqi!"

boom!

With his snow-white wings spread out, a strong force of wind and thunder erupted from Luo Ming's body, instantly blowing the Knight King away.

A violent tornado roared across the field, carrying with it thunder that roared into the void!

"You... have become history!"

Boom boom boom!

Wind and thunder transformation!

Behind Luo Ming, a huge figure appeared. He actually had hundreds of hands, and each hand held a huge sword condensed from the power of wind and thunder!

"I heard you have a lot of hands? Do you still have a lot now?"

(End of this chapter)