"Okay! The competition just now was so exciting!" Everyone present cheered, and they all gave warm applause to the competitive state of both sides, their skillful command and friendly attitude!

Guan Heng quietly said to the rabbit-eared boy: "Little Lanzi, did you see it? It's not that easy to win the championship in the competition. The armored barbarian bear and the wind-spotted leopard are both your strong rivals, and they must be the favorites to win the championship!"

"Gu..." It seemed a little awkward to Guan Heng's call him "Little Bluezi", but the blue-collar rabbit did not protest too much because he was immersed in watching the game just now!

"Hey, let's go!" Guan Heng blinked his finger and flicked the other person's long ears, and said with a smile: "We should have a big meal. Don't you like to eat barbecue?"

"I've inquired. At the corner of this street, there is a very famous local barbecue restaurant. Let's go. If you go late, you may have to queue up. Now it's peak season!"

"Gugu!" As soon as he heard that there was barbecue, the rabbit-eared boy immediately shouted happily, and followed Guan Heng to the corner of the street. ★   ■

"Bang!" In a shabby alley, the white-bearded old man was attacked by an unknown monster!

"Puff--" A bunch of bright red spit out, and the old man's originally pale face suddenly felt a little sad!

The old man endured the pain and trembled and roared in a low voice: "White Fox! The Blue Misty Misty!" The fox monster beside him with a pair of white giant tails immediately screamed, and circles of blue fog radiated around him, and the dazzling blue fog!

The figures of the old man and the monster suddenly disappeared into the fog and were about to disappear!

"Hmph, I still want to struggle to death! Sour rain bubbles, fast--" A deep and sinister shout rang out. He just punched and bombarded the old man's monster. He opened his mouth and spit out a series of dark green bubbles with foul smell in the sound of puffing!

"Papapapapapapapapapa--" The bubbles quickly moved, lingering and flying in the air, shattering in the fog one after another, instantly turning into scattered acid rain, drop by drop, falling into the fog, and the blue fog instantly dissipated. The old man and his monster were immediately exposed!

"Hehe, Master Noradit, even if you are the 'Warcraft Envoy' above the Great Six, you can't stand our alliance!"

At the entrance of the alley, a short figure suddenly appeared. The man sneered: "Surrender, hand over that thing obediently, we will give you a decent way of dying, so that you can leave the dignity of a generation of masters and leave this world!"

"Ahem... uh!" The old man, Noradit, could not suppress his injuries, and vomited another mouthful of blood. He looked at the other party panting: "You are... people from the Jinson family near the Grand Canyon of Warcraft, right?"

"Except for the rotten bullfrog cultivated by the Jinson family, there is indeed no other trick of monsters that can break the mystery of your Ainus White Fox!"

A short figure appeared beside him, a narrow figure holding his shoulders and sneered. The man said, "What a pity, you guessed it wrong! My rotten bullfrog was not cultivated by the Jinson family, but his own masterpiece!"

"Stop talking to this old guy!" The short figure said to his companion impatiently: "Just kill Noradit and search for things from him!"

Seeing that the old man Noradit was seriously injured, the short figure seemed to relax his vigilance. He walked forward with great stern strode forward and was about to kill the opponent!

Unexpectedly, the narrow figure shouted: "Be careful! Don't forget that he is the Warcraft Bullet!"

But as soon as this sentence was said, it was half late. The old man Noradit raised his wrist and a black shadow suddenly popped out from the bottom of his sleeve, and he nailed it to the neck of the short-skinned figure: "Want to kill me? Let you know how spicy Lao Jiang is first!"

"Swish--" The black shadow cast so fast, and the short slut had no choice but to avoid it. In desperation, he raised his arm, "Bang!" This black thing suddenly sucked into the flesh of his forearm!"

"Uhhhh--" The severe pain, the unbearable severe pain, instantly hit the dwarf's body. In the flash, his quick and incompetent counterattack also threw towards Noradit at the same time!

"Swish!" A small snake, which was only three inches long and covered with green and gray stripes, had opened its mouth and bitten the back of Noradit's hand!

"Oh! This is... this is the shadow killer - Huanzhao Taipan Snake!" The shadow of the god of death suddenly enveloped Noradit's forehead. He knew that the monster like Huanzhao Taipan Snake was the crown of poison on the Big 6. He had no antidote, and he might be killed on the spot in an instant!

On the other hand, the situation of a short slut is not much better than that of Noradit. As a Warcraft Envoy, Noradit is one of the few masters who can command two Warcraft. ●?     ■.

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Noradit's second exclusive monster is a six-eyed scorpion. This kind of scorpion is also a rare variety. Not only is it moving quickly and extremely poisonous, its size is only a few centimeters, and it is definitely coming and going without a trace!

The short slut's arm was attacked by the flying scorpion. The sharp tail needle suddenly attacked, and several consecutive thorns were stinging hard. Before the short slut felt pain and itchy, a large area of ​​blue and black had already climbed up his entire arm, and there was also a thin red line, which was winding along the blood vessels on his arm and was about to rush towards his heart!

If the poisonous gas attacks the heart, the short-lived figure will definitely not survive. His companion was extremely cruel. He immediately made a slight bite, waved a weapon on his waist, and cut off the entire arm of the short-lived man!

"Uh!!" The short slut roared in pain. In order to avoid attracting the attention of passers-by, his companion knocked the back of the short slut on the back of the neck, which immediately confused him!

"Swish!" When the narrow figure raised a short slut on his back and looked for Noradit in the alley, the old man was gone!

"Damn it! I'd better want to help him treat his injuries! Noradit's trace can only be found later. Anyway, with his injury level, he can't run out of the Flower Town!"

The narrow figure cursed the bad luck, whistled, greeted his monster to follow, and turned around and ran away!

In fact, after Noradit was bitten by the Snake of the Wind Twist, his injuries were no longer severe and he was unable to escape. He just shrank in the shadow corner of the alley and pressed a dangerous bet. He calculated that the other party was in a hurry to treat his companions and would not carefully search the alley. Sure enough, he was lucky enough to not be seen by the enemy!

"Puff...puff..." Two other mouthfuls of black and purple blood were spitting out, and Noradit's blurry eyes gradually blurred: "Damn it! I think Noradit, the dignified master of the Warcraft Envoy, was actually attacked by a villain and died in this shabby alley that no one knows. It's so frustrating..."

"Puzzle!" Noradit's whole body softened and he slowly stopped on the ground!

"Aoao... squeak..." The white fox of the Enus and the six-eyed scorpion stood beside the old man, constantly wailing. They are the masters who are about to die!
Chapter completed!