"Damn it, what does your grandson think you are with such a cold face?" Du Ziteng and four others rushed up, and he hit Luoying directly with Long You Jiutian's move, "No matter how good the equipment is, I will knock him down with one move!"
"Killing arrow!"
"call out--"
An angry arrow penetrated Luoying's figure. Tang Shi and Du Ziteng's domineering moves, coupled with Chen Hao's previous blow, directly killed Luoying, who was third on the black list of the Hall of Fame. There is no so-called assassin room.
The ultimate showdown. This battle is a massacre of mass attacks!
"Did you kill Siye in the end?" Chen Hao walked up to Long Xiaoyun with the Thunder God Dagger in his hand.
Du Ziteng also flew over, and then winked at Tianzhihen and others, "Control the remaining two dishes."
"Xiao Hao hides it so deeply." Tian Zhihen stared at Chen Hao and sighed.
"Damn it." Long Xiaoyun cursed unwillingly.
"Ha~" Chen Hao coldly pulled the corner of his mouth. The Thunder God dagger was suddenly replaced by the Seven-Star Demonic Sword, and a brilliance shot out. Long Xiaoyun's body was instantly enveloped and penetrated by a huge beam of light.
"-1653!"
Since the start of the Wushuang Competition, all competitions have been filled with cheers and thunderous applause. Only this competition was completely silent. Three assassin masters from the Hall of Fame, all top-ranked masters, were defeated by Chen Hao and this majestic city.
The tyrants were killed in just a few dozen seconds.
"..." Hongzhuang stared at the figure on the stage, and a warm current suddenly surged in her heart. No matter how strong a woman is, they all long to be cared for by a strong man, and Hongzhuang is no exception.
"Holy Word Technique; Mian!" Mo Ziling directly controlled Mu Tianqi.
"Divine Walking Technique!" Tian Zhihen controlled the soldiers to sharpen their guns before the battle.
"discipline!"
"-536!"
"Penetrating Arrow!"
"-331!"
"Deep Assassination!"
"-290!"
The skills of Tang Shi, Tian Zhihen, Du Ziteng and Mo Ziling all focused on sharpening their guns in battle. Du Ziteng sneered and said: "You are worthy of torturing our stupid god brother, huh? Get off the stage, damn you.
——”
Finally, Du Ziteng put away the folding fan, flew up and threw it on the side of the face where he was preparing his gun in battle.
"-13!"
What a life!
"Farewell." Tian Zhihen stopped the angry Tang Shi. He glanced behind him. The boy's current mood was a terrible haze, as if there was a black cloud above his head.
"Fuck your whole family." Mu Tianqi could only vent his anger in this way. He kept yelling and cursing on the ordinary channel. In his eyes, that person was getting closer and closer.
"You bastard, don't let me catch you, or you will suffer a lot." Mu Tianqi cursed angrily at Tang Shi.
"Pah!" Du Ziteng slapped him in the face.
Mu Tianqi just raised his magic wand...
"A last-ditch fight."
Tian Zhihen controlled him again.
Du Ziteng glanced at Mo Ziling.
"Blessings." Mo Ziling expressionlessly helped him fill up the blood.
Du Ziteng patted Mu Tianqi's cheek and said with a smile: "Brother Monkey, Uncle Monkey, Master Monkey, do you still remember what happened last time? Today in front of thousands of people, let's do it again."
"What the hell..."
"Pa!" a loud mouth said.
"**..."
"Pah!" Another strike.
"What about that?" Tang Shi pulled at Du Ziteng's clothes.
Du Ziteng was confused: "Huh?"
Tang poetry: "Let me say a few words?"
"Uh, whatever." Du Ziteng spread his hands and smiled.
"Admit defeat——"
Just as Tang Shi raised his hand, Mu Tianqi actually gave up. The system directly displayed "unable to attack." Chen Hao walked up to them and sneered with a crooked mouth: "Mu Tianqi, that's all you have? You invited four celebrities
The so-called masters in the hall are nothing more than this. They can't hold on for a few minutes and they all kill instantly. Why do you have the shame to be so proud here?"
Mu Tianqi's face turned red and white, and he glared at Chen Hao and gritted his teeth: "You two bitches, sooner or later, I want you to look good!"
Chen Hao chuckled lightly and said: "Okay, if you feel that you lost unjustly today, I don't mind fighting with you in the south of the city after the result of the game."
"Okay, don't dare to come when the time comes." Mu Tianqi snorted coldly.
"Eight o'clock in the evening, south of the city, see you there or not. Let's go." Chen Hao took Tang Shi's arm and walked towards the audience, "It's not worth being angry with this kind of person. It belongs to you, and I will help you get it back sooner or later.
.”
"Yes." Tang Shi nodded, looking at Chen Hao with beautiful eyes, she felt a different kind of emotion.
"A fight?"
The audience in the martial arts arena heard the conversation between them. The team competition in Xiongfeng City in the Wushuang Competition has come to an end, and they haven't had enough fun yet. Unexpectedly, there will be a showdown between the Red Flag Army and the Templar Guild next.
"Boss, do we want to participate tonight?" Feng Yaotian asked Xiong Batian.
Xiong Batian glanced at the people on the left and right with cold eyes, and said coldly: "It's nothing to participate in. The Holy Church and our alliance have not been at heart with us. We can't rely too much on them. We still have to rely on ourselves. And when we get to the city
During the war, they are all our proud opponents in the fight for Xiongfeng City. By then, the alliance will fall apart. Since the two of them want to kill each other, it is up to them. Send me a message to the Red Flag Army and say that we
Aotian will not get involved in their personal grudges."
Feng Yaotian nodded: "Okay, I understand."
Not only the Aotian family, but also other guilds. Whether it is the Red Flag Army or the Holy Temple, they have shown very strong strength, especially the Red Flag Army. Although they are small in number, they stole the show in the Wushuang Competition.
.Everyone knows that large-scale PK is the fastest and most effective way to consume the strength of both parties. Why do they want to participate in it?
One trades off the other, and helping either side is useless to one's own strength.
"Brother Hao, it's so cool. What skills did you use just now? Damn, I didn't expect you to be an assassin." Feng Luoye's eyes were a little dissatisfied, and he actually withheld this news from all of them.
Chen Hao smiled slightly and said cheerfully: "I just want to give you a surprise, how about it? Surprise enough? Ha, Luo Ying? You abused me at the beginning, but now I have to ask for it back."
"Single challenge." Hongzhuang suddenly came to Chen Hao.
"Ah?" Chen Hao choked.
"You're kidding." Hongzhuang fiddled with her red hair and smiled slightly.
Chen Hao smiled and said: "The following is where you and Xiong Batian will fight. It doesn't matter if you lose one game. You have to perform well in the next game. Don't let me down, brother."
"I know, brother." Hongzhuang smiled sweetly.
"Uh, Sister Hong, don't be so cute." Feng Luoye said with a smile.
