The first thousand two hundred and twenty-six chapters are determined to win or lose in three games 13
Chapter 1,226 Three games determine victory or defeat
"The elites in Paradise are not just those who bully the younger ones. Every elite is a man. Bullying the younger ones with more bullies is definitely not the nature of Paradise. I want them to be convinced of their defeat and take this opportunity to show me."
The strength of the elites in heaven, Lord Russell, let’s do it this way. After three games, if we win, I will listen to you about our next move, what do you think?”
Rossiter here is still discussing with Russell.
"Heaven will definitely win. They must all die. Well, let's do what you said first." Russell listened to Rost's words, thought for a moment, and then coldly snorted. She could see that the other party's strongest
Their strength seems to be only around the middle stage of Sainthood, and there are almost none in the later stage. As for both of them, she and Rost are both masters of the late stage of Sainthood, so there is no need for three games at all. After two games, the winner or loser can be determined.
Kill them brutally.
Russell also didn't want to go against Rost. After all, Si Tiandian was now very powerful and werewolves were arrogant. This decision was understandable.
Rost grinned, added a corner of his lips cruelly, glanced at the crowd and said loudly: "Everyone in Heaven, listen to me, Lord, we are going to have a simple competition with these so-called heroes in China, and we will win two out of three games.
, During the competition, no one can act without authorization, otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude!"
Rost's green eyes swept over everyone present in Tiantian. Everyone said yes. Of course, the elites of Si Tiandian were the most vocal. Rost turned his head to look at Chen Zhong and Liu Canyang with satisfaction.
them.
"Now I'll give you a chance to live. Let's compete. If you beat us, we will let you go. If you lose, you will all be left here for me," Rost glanced at Chen Zhong, Liu Canyang and others with a sinister sneer.
"In that case, let me teach you some of Heaven's clever tricks," Liu Canyang said without hesitation, shouted softly, walked out, and slowly took off the Tiger-Lion Overlord gun behind him. The entire gun body was made of cold iron.
There is a faint spiral on it
The pattern looked thick and solid. He held a gun in one hand and a gun flower on his arm. He held it behind his back with one hand, pointing the tip of the gun diagonally at the ground. His body was like a javelin. He looked at Rost and said coldly, and a strong and cold fighting spirit suddenly rose.
He stood up, his eyes extremely cold.
"Amitabha, it is the duty of a monk to subdue demons and eliminate demons. Master Liu, it is better for Lao Na to do it," Shaolin Master Yuan En was wearing a red cassock at the moment, with his hands clasped together, the old monk lowered his eyebrows and muttered softly.
With the name of Buddha, he walked out and came to Liu Canyang with a smile, his voice filled with grandeur.
Liu Canyang shook his head gently: "Master, don't be polite. This time, let the juniors do it. If it doesn't work, you can go to the second one." The opponent's strength is too terrifying. Although Liu Canyang is young,
However, he seems to be the leader of these people, and he is a young man, and his strength has exploded. He is only stronger than the Shaolin Abbot and Wuchen Taoist Priest, and he is the strongest among them.
So he took action and did his part.
"Child, you have to be careful," Chen Zhong looked a little solemn. Although the Liu Canyang in front of him was his disciple, he was very ashamed. His current strength was not as good as Liu Canyang's, and he was older. After passing through the underground
Through the alliance's training, Liu Canyang has already reached the late stage of becoming a Saint. He is capable of fighting the opponent's palace master, but no one else can.
"Master, if I can't help you, don't go up. Just leave here as fast as you can." Liu Canyang looked solemnly, looked at Chen Zhong, and whispered softly.
"But kid." Chen Zhong felt a sadness in his heart. He knew the opponent's strength, and he was no match for the other party in one-on-one. After all, the two main palace masters of the other party could crush them to death. This was a win-lose competition.
, if it is true as the werewolf said, they will be humiliated by the disastrous defeat in the competition, and then be slaughtered. In that case, they will lose the face of the Chinese people.
"Friends who don't know about heaven, who are you going to send?"
Liu Canyang had already turned around, looked at Rost and shouted coldly.
"Oh, I hope the leader can come here soon."
Chen Zhong, who was behind him, sighed inwardly, and then retreated. At the same time, he secretly winked at the elites behind him. When he really couldn't do it, he didn't care about the rules and regulations. He had to rush out. How much can he rush out?
How much, you can't let everyone make dumplings.
"What's the point of killing a chicken with a knife? Brother Luo, let me do it."
The evil sword had an evil look on his face. The shadow of the sword in his hand flashed, and he came to Rost and said softly that he was originally an important member of Sitian Palace. Because he had served in protecting Rost all the way, Rost and Rost
He is regarded as a brother, and the drunkard enjoys the same treatment. Both of them are good players in the middle stage of Sainthood. They are very strong. In the middle stage of Sainthood, it is difficult to meet their opponents.
Although he did not agree with the suggestion of the palace master, Rost, to hold three competitions, Evil Sword still respected their elder brother's suggestion.
The eldest brother, of course, can't take action himself, so Xie Dao is happy to do it for him. He hasn't moved for a long time and his hands are a little itchy.
However, the eldest brother, Rost, shook his head slightly, took a thoughtful look at the evil sword, and then said: "This person's aura is cold, terrifying, and has the aura of a tiger and a lion. He should always be with him."
When dealing with wild beasts, although you are a leader in the same realm, you are not his opponent. This victory is very important to us, and it is also a time to show our power in heaven, so I will personally take part in this battle!"
Rost's voice was not loud, but it was just enough for everyone present to hear. Russell couldn't help but nodded slightly and looked at Xie Dao, and shouted in a cute voice: "Xie Dao, you'd better retreat. Your palace master is right.
, let him do it quickly, let them see the strength of Heaven, and then send all of them on the road. Everyone in Heaven will obey orders and surround them. If they dare to leave without authorization, they will be killed without mercy!"
"Yes!" Everyone shouted together and surrounded Chen Zhong and others. There was a commotion in the crowd, but they were suppressed by Chen Zhong and Xue Lang.
"Hmph," Xie Dao glared at Russell coldly, and then looked at Rost: "Brother, you have to be careful, my little brother is here to capture the formation for you.
Rost patted Xie Dao's shoulder, smiled slightly, and nodded lightly: "Don't worry, big brother will be fine. It shouldn't be difficult to capture him,"
"Yeah," Xie Dao nodded, then stepped back.
"These bastards in Sitian Palace are all extremely arrogant. One day, I, Russell, will capture you all and use them as my training tools in Yuluo Palace."
Seeing that Xie Dao dared to treat her without mercy, Russell's face froze slightly, and she snorted in her heart. In her eyes, all men in the world are despicable people, only worthy of serving women, and men are humble to them.
Respect seems to be the way it should be.
"Be careful of that Russell, this woman is narrow-minded, and the look in your eyes just now made him a little dissatisfied." In the direction of heaven, the drunkard took a sip of wine, leaned in front of the evil knife, and whispered casually.
"I know that this woman is even more outrageous than the original Yu Luosha. She has secretly captured many of her own people to train for the disciples in their palace. When I advance to the later stage, I will look for opportunities to cause trouble for her," Xie
Dao glanced at Russell coldly, then looked at the field and whispered.
At this moment, Liu Canyang and Rost stood opposite each other in the field, about ten meters apart.
"Boy, I hope you can persist for a few more rounds, otherwise, this palace master really doesn't know what to do."
Looking at Liu Canyang, a complicated look flashed through Rost's eyes, and he sighed softly in his heart. His real power began to surge like a tide, and he howled at the moon. A frightening werewolf green light appeared in his eyes.
"Please advise!"
Liu Canyang knew that this battle was very important, so he did not dare to be careless. He moved his real power crazily, poured it into the Tiger-Lion Overlord Gun, made a starting gesture, shouted in a cold voice, and then stomped hard with his big foot, Tiger-Lion
The Overlord Spear took action, as powerful as a dragon, and stabbed Rost hard.
Facing an opponent who is a level higher than himself, he does not think that he can leapfrog the challenge. After all, as the master of Sitian Palace, his strength is definitely that of a master in the same level. However, the lion has to fight the rabbit with all his strength, so he Liu will
Setting Sun decided to fight Rost to the end at all costs, not only for himself but also for the sake of the people behind him.
"Brother is right. This person's strength is really terrifying. I really don't have a good chance of winning against him."
As soon as an expert takes action, he will know if there is any. When he saw Liu Canyang take action, Xie Dao couldn't help but frown slightly, his face was solemn, and he thought to himself.
"Well done, blood wolf combat skills!"
Rost has not transformed, but the aura all over his body is extremely strong, his skills are extremely high, and his shots are extremely fast. A master in the late stage of sainthood is really no small matter. Although this person is tall, he is very fast. He can move out with just a tilt of his head.
Avoiding Liu Canyang's Overlord Spear, he flicked the gun with his finger and slapped Liu Canyang with his backhand.
"What a terrifying Lord Sitian!"
After the fight, Liu Canyang realized how terrifying this Rost was. When the gun was shot by this person, he felt a surge of real power. He suddenly felt numb from the tiger's mouth. The gun almost flew away from his hands. He retracted the gun and turned around.
He kicked Rost's hand in the air, and his palms and feet touched each other. Liu Canyang took three big steps back, while Rost's body only shook slightly.
"Come back!"
Liu Canyang, who was dressed in black and powerful, increased his speed to the extreme, the gun body whirled, and with a loud shout, he came to kill again.
"Good boy, your strength is not bad, so that's good. Otherwise, the betrayal will be too obvious and easy for others to see." Rost secretly nodded at Liu Canyang's combat power. In the same realm, Liu Canyang's strength is better than that in Sitian Palace.
, it should also be one of the best and should not be underestimated.