The Last Rock Emperor

Of course, the reason why Fang Mubai was defeated so quickly in this battle was not only because of Zhou Xin and the pair of golden pupils, but also because his innate ability was a commander-in-chief ability.

Hearing Fang Mubai's words, Yifan immediately smiled and said, "It's fine. Next time, I'll make a rule that you are not allowed to use the Golden Eye ability..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhou Xin began to cry out for redress...

Of course, this was obviously a joke. After a while, Yifan said solemnly, "Old Fang, since it was you who stayed behind in the end, I'll leave the house to you."

Fang Mubai immediately said seriously, "Don't worry, City Lord. Leave it to me."

Yifan nodded and said, "Alright, I won't explain your words anymore. You should know that. Stay and watch the battle together."

Fang Mubai smiled and said, "Haha, good …! I haven't had a hand addiction just now, so it's not bad to have a hand addiction after staying here …!"

Hearing this, Yifan and the others looked at Qiangzi, Wang Yang, and Ling Wanyao.

"What do you mean, which of you three comes first...!"

Qiangzi, Wang Yang, and Ling Wanyao looked at each other, and then Qiangzi jumped out and said, "Wang Yang, let's do it. It seems like there's something wrong with picking a woman in the first battle."

"Mm?"

These words could be said to be unintentional. The listener was intentional. Fei Na, Ji Ruoxue, and Ling Wanyao were all glaring at Qiangzi, their eyes and words filled with warning.

Qiangzi suddenly woke up and said solemnly, "Then what? Sisters, let's have a good talk. I have no intention of looking down on you or women at all!"

After saying that, the three of them put down their sharp eyes and no longer looked at him aggressively.

Seeing this, Qiangzi heaved a sigh of relief and urged, "What do you mean, Wang Yang …? Are you afraid of Brother …?"

Wang Yang, who had always been silent, immediately smiled and said, "Haha …! You really dare to say that you don't want to participate in the battle this time. Come on up on stage …!"

As his voice fell, Wang Yang shot out like a beam of black light onto the arena...

Seeing this, Qiangzi naturally didn't dare to neglect him at all. He turned into a bloody arrow and flew onto the arena.

Both sides stood still and Qiangzi immediately said, "Wang Yang, you and I really understand each other too well. Save us the temptation. Let's fight with our strongest posture."

Hearing this, Wang Yang, who was dressed in Black Tortoise Armor, immediately smiled faintly.

At the same time, black crystal light began to surround Wang Yang's body, and his body began to shrink rapidly. However, in an instant, Wang Yang had changed from a 1.7 meter tall and sturdy man to a baby fist-sized villain.

A Black Tortoise Armor that was permanently fitted together, with a black wolf bloodline battle armor lingering around it, and a small and exquisite black-purple thin sword. If a fellow who did not know its might saw it, he would definitely treat it as a cute thing.

They would never have imagined that this simple and honest person was actually a terrifying God of Slaughter...

A slaughter god guarding Heavenly Rock City...

In the past wars in Rock City, Wang Yang was second only to Yifan and Fei Na in terms of the number of enemies he killed, so he could be said to be an enemy harvester.

With his small body, many enemies in a melee would ignore his existence. Top cultivation techniques, sharp blades, and precious armor made him a synonym for terror.

The Soul Devouring Demonic Wolf-Wang Yang, he had always used his own silence, his outstanding Soul Devouring Sword, his innocent and charming but extremely terrifying blurry posture to protect the entire Heavenly Rock City.

At the very least, no one in the crowd underestimated Wang Yang's innate ability. Even Yifan thought highly of his innate ability.

This was because he was not like the Beast King's true body. When he became smaller, his body strength, crystal power, and so on would be affected to a certain extent...

Wang Yang's mini-posture wasn't affected at all. Furthermore, this fellow had even taken a step forward in this Baptism of Fortune. The duration of the baptism had greatly increased, and at the same time, his strength and speed had greatly increased in the mini-posture. It could be said that he was extremely abnormal.

Facing Wang Yang's blurry posture, Qiang Zi naturally did not dare to neglect him at all. Immediately, under the lingering blood-red metallic crystal light, his body began to change as well.

His figure began to grow crazily. The hadron, which was originally less than two meters tall, instantly became three meters tall. His entire body blossomed with a red metallic luster, like a diamond made of metal.

His ferocious red wolf-type heavy armor made him look extremely violent and ferocious, as well as extremely terrifying...

This was Qiang Zi's innate skill. After being baptized and sublimated, he became incomparably powerful Bloodthirsty Vajra!

A terrifying ability that converts all tissue into a steel-like substance, or completely metallized...

Because of this, Qiang Zi obtained extraordinary stamina, as well as extraordinary strength and defense...

After transforming into a hadron, his entire body turned into a kind of osmium-like carbon steel. This even saved him breathing while he was transforming into a hadron.

Before the sublimation, this move had to sacrifice agility as a price, but now there was no problem. Now, once this innate ability was completed, Qiang Zi's agility would be the same as normal.

Most importantly, Qiangzi, who was in the Bloodthirsty Vajra state, was basically immune to most physical attacks...

This battle could be said to be a battle between a spear and a shield...

"Dang dang dang dang!"

Qiangzi punched with both fists and made a sound of metal striking. Then, he lifted the eight zhang snake spear that was four meters long and said in a low voice, "Wang Yang, come on, let's decide the outcome."

"Whoosh...!"

"Coming …!"

Wang Yang exhaled and opened his mouth without any traces of ink. Just as he finished speaking, he turned into a streak of black light and flew over at top speed.

Quick...!

Too fast...!

Wang Yang's speed was no less than Zhou Xin's Aurora Arrow, and even faster.

Even though Qiangzi had been prepared, he could only see a flash of black light as his spear unconsciously blocked his path.

"Dang …!"

Dong …!

In the crisp collision of his life, Qiangzi felt his hands slightly numb. He used his strength to retreat two steps backwards. The earth trembled, blocking the terrifying sword of the acceleration of the force. At the same time, he raised the snake spear and danced quickly.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The eight zhang snake spear was instantly danced into a ball of black, purple, and red light by Qiangzi. It firmly protected its surroundings, blocking the sword strike. It was running wildly through the air, and its eyebrows slightly furrowed.