If Wu Huiliyang just sent everyone to look for Wu Lei'an for a long time and couldn't find it, let alone the fact that he didn't arrive at the entrance of Quan Yuan Jue Ming on time.
Also, what kind of plane was he doing, and why did he look like this before he even started flying, as if he had been "Ling Chi"?
Remove the "like", that's it.
Wu Lei'an, who had just appeared on the screen, was in a very embarrassed state. His whole body was basically covered in blood, and his hideous wounds were all covered in flesh and blood.
Veins popped up on his forehead, and his skin was dark blue.
When Garuda saw her cousin in this state, she immediately looked at Yu Ishigami in disbelief.
"Brother, you did this."
He had previously said that Garuda's cousin Lei An had a mental illness and was cured, which meant that the two of them must have met before. Now it seems that the two of them have not met in an ordinary way.
Instead, the "tauren warrior" gave the "forbidden descendant" a hard blow.
When seeing the "masterpiece" she made by herself being displayed in public, especially her family members in the audience, even the shameless Yu Ishigami couldn't bear it.
"The person who hit me is Mingyu Xingming. What does it have to do with me, Ishigami Yu?"
Ishigami Yu coughed and replied guiltily.
"No, Garuda, don't talk nonsense."
Don't insult people's innocence out of thin air
"Lei An is just a little perverted, but everything else is fine.
Ishigami Yu coughed. He would never admit it in front of his family.
Fortunately, Wu Lei'an was more concerned about his face than Ishigami Yu. After suffering such a serious injury, he insisted that he had fallen and not been beaten.
Wu Lei'an, who became angry and embarrassed, shouted filial piety to everyone in the audience,
"I'm so noisy to you pigs. I'm just a little late and you're all gibbering."
The expressionless Wu Lei'an's body surface was steaming with traces of red blood burning crazily, just like the anger in his heart.
"Miss me so much?"
Both the grandfather and grandson were suffocating in their hearts, and Wu Huiliyang was even more angry. If his blood pressure was measured, he, an old man, now has no doubt that the blood pressure meter would explode.
"Damn little bastard."
Wu Huiliyang was so angry that her teeth itched
"I usually dote on him too much."
This bastard brat "Lei An" actually got into the game so easily. As soon as he stepped into the arena, his "liberation" was turned on like drinking water.
It was clear that "liberation" was the biggest secret of the Wu clan, but he openly disclosed it to the public and exposed it in front of tens of thousands of spectators.
"It seems that Lei An's players are quite motivated and are ready to win the game in one go."
Instead of worrying about Wu Lei'an's "bad mouth" and constantly talking rubbish, Katahara Sheuka calmed down the atmosphere a little and continued to introduce the topic.
"The player below is from the UK and is an imported fighter. The word "Champion" is engraved on his blue eyes.
"Bathed in God's blessing, the holy warrior sets out to fight. He is 189cm tall and weighs 98kg."
"The Holy Priest of Annihilation, Mokichi Robinson appears!"
A rather elegant man in a brown kimono with a cross on his chest walked straight through the layers of red smoke to the venue and came face to face with the furious Wu Lei'an.
This man named Mokichi Robinson turned a blind eye to the powerful enemy in front of him, and his eyes were always looking behind him intentionally or unintentionally.
"Elena, if it's for you, I can knock down even God!"
Moji Robinson held the cross on his chest and said firmly
"Elena?"
Wu Lei'an heard what this yellow-haired bastard said and asked in confusion
"my little sister."
When he mentioned his younger sister, Mokichi Robinson, his expression became more loving, and a happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Tsk, disgusting."
When he mentioned his sister Wu Lei'an, what came to mind was his biological sister, Wu Fengshui, and his past life came to mind.
My sister is the most troublesome.
Wu Lei'an's heart was even more irritated.
"Turns out he's a girl-controlling bastard! Just right."
He made a throat-cutting gesture with his thumb at Moji Robinson, his expression extremely mocking.
"I have a very good idea, that is, I will brutally kill you, the so-called "sister-controlling bastard", in front of your sister. I wonder what her expression will be like at that time?"
With a cruel smile on his lips, Wu Lei'an looked directly at the beautiful girl in the fighter entrance passage from behind Mokichi Robinson.
Being stared at by the villain, the frightened Elena was as uneasy as a frightened deer, and took a few steps back uneasily.
The smile on Wu Leian's face became even brighter,
"She must have a very beautiful face, hahahaha."
"What did you say?"
Hearing that his beloved sister was threatened by the enemy, the cold-looking Moji Robinson took a step forward to block Wu Leian's greedy gaze.
The smile that was as warm as the sun just now turned into a biting wind in the freezing cold.
Moji Robinson has already had murderous intentions.
"Then for Elena, I can only kill you in the game."
He is not a pastor who does not kill but kindly persuades people to be good. No matter who they are, once any "pest" threatens Elena, Moji Robinson will annihilate it as soon as possible.
"If you can do it, show me, you dirty "girl control" bastard."
Wu Lei'an used words to stimulate and insult his opponent as always. The more he saw his opponent getting angry and frustrated, the happier he became.
The eyes of the boy with white background and black background were almost overflowing with murderous intent, and the muscles in his body swelled further due to congestion.
Not only that, the wounds on his body that had finally scabbed began to overflow with blood again due to the high blood pressure in his body.
But Wu Lei'an didn't care about these trivial matters at all. With his chest filled with anger, he just wanted to brutally kill this damn disgusting "girl control" bastard in front of him.
"Anyone who dares to threaten Elena will die."
The same is true for Moji Robinson. If looks could kill, then Wu Leian would have been riddled with holes long ago.
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"The war has not even begun yet, but strong sparks have already erupted."
Katahara Sheka noticed the strong smell of gunpowder on the field, and immediately excitedly took the microphone and said loudly
"Elites of assassination" vs. "fighters of re-importation", who is better?
Both sides are on the verge of breaking out, waiting for the referee's order.
"start!"
As the referee gave the start instruction, both responded very quickly.
The first mover was naturally Wu Lei'an, who had already taken advantage of the opportunity.
"Zheng-"
There was a buzzing vibration in the air, and a bright crescent moon suddenly flashed across the field. This was Wu Leian's kick because it was too fast and could only be seen as an afterimage.
"So fast!"
In Mokichi Robinson's sight, he was clearly focused on Wu Lei'an, but it was quite difficult to defend him.
I don’t know what tricks were used, but Wu Lei’an, who was laughing wildly, disappeared openly from Moji Robinson’s sight.
"hateful.."
There were ripples in his calm boy's eyes, and even with his eyes he could barely catch the traces.
"That's too late..."
In fact, Mokichi Robinson also had the idea of taking the lead at the beginning, but when he wanted to take action, the sense of danger in his heart suddenly felt like a thorn.
By the time he reacted, the knife-like kick was about to land, and Mokichi Robinson hurriedly crossed his hands in front of him to block it.
"jump.."
The ground suddenly exploded
When a heavy ax meets a shield, sparks will inevitably fly out. Although he has taken a buffering position and transferred most of the force of the kick from his body to the ground, Mokichi Robinson still suffered a considerable degree of damage, and his ankles were deeply injured.
Buried deep into the site.
The straightened arm was trembling slightly at the moment. According to the various pains coming from the arm, the mildest one was a bone fracture.
Seeing that the blow missed, Wu Lei'an did not continue to wrestle with the kick. Instead, he immediately withdrew his strength and started fighting with Mokichi Robinson.
Wu Lei'an, who was almost in full condition, came up with two punches, and the force of the fists was no less powerful than the kick just now.
Moji Robinson can only deal with it.
In fact, it is quite remarkable that Mokichi Robinson can take the kick. This is Wu Lei'an's attack under "Liberation".
Not to mention ordinary people, even combatants with slightly inferior strength may have their arms cut off directly by this sharp blade-like slash.
As soon as the battle begins, anyone with a discerning eye can tell who is better.
No matter how solid Mokichi Robinson's basic skills are, how can he defeat the enemy if they are cheating?
The reason why Wu Lei'an is a genius of the "Wu Clan" is because his liberation rate is 100%, which is equivalent to that once he turns on "Liberation", all the comprehensive qualities of his body will be doubled!
The battle between the two sides was quite fierce,
Every thought and every change of moves is a big gamble, and it is not controlled more by the brain but by subconscious muscle memory.
The collision of fists with fists may become entangled with each other several times in one second, and the CPU may be burned out just by thinking about it.
At first, the only one who was bruised and bruised was Wu Lei'an, who had been taught by Ishigami Yu once. But when the time came to the second minute of the battle, Mokichi Robinson's injuries were almost as bad as Wu Lei'an. Every time they fought, new cracks would appear on his body. The brown kimono
It has turned into rags, and the strong muscles of the upper body are basically exposed to the air.
Wu Lei'an had too many wounds on the surface of his body and "Liberation" was a move that accelerated blood flow, so it was normal for blood to splash out from the wounds, and it was impossible to tell whose blood on the ground belonged to whom.
"Lei An, is that guy crazy?"
In the entrance passage for combatants on the other side of Wu Lei'an, three members of the Wu clan were looking at the field.
"The longer it takes, the worse it will be for him."
"Garuda,"
The more intense Wu Lei'an's beating is, the more blood will be lost from the whole body. At that time, it is very likely that he will feel dizzy or even comatose due to excessive blood loss.
And these "Wu family members" are not the only ones who are aware of this. Wu Lei'an's opponent Moji Robinson naturally also realizes it.
Therefore, Moji Robinson's style of play is not like Wu Lei'an's, but he is cautious and cautious just for stability, and waits until the critical period to use his physical strength as much as possible.
Under this situation, Mokichi Robinson did not even use his own killing methods in order to preserve his physical strength.
In this difficult environment, his only hope of victory was for Wu Leian to fall to the ground with excessive blood loss before him.
"For Elena, I have to persevere."
Moji Robinson had veins popping out on his forehead, was he feeling aggrieved? Of course. He had never been beaten unilaterally like this, and it was very uncomfortable.
Every time his opponent's attack hit him, he felt the pain of vomiting out his internal organs, and his lungs were in burning pain when he breathed!
The pastor's eyes were already bloodshot, and he seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
Only relying on will to persist
Unfortunately, Wu Leian is not a fool either.
You know your own body
Although it is very satisfying to ravage the opponent unilaterally, especially when the opponent gradually becomes tattered during the attack, this makes Wu Lei'an's unhappiness gradually dissipate.
But his vision was a little blurry. This was an inevitable reality, and it was basically irreversible in the boxing match.
"It's time for the play to end."
This means that Wu Lei'an can no longer play casually. "Liberation" estimates that he will quit voluntarily due to excessive blood loss in one minute.
What's going on? This bastard's speed has actually increased to another level.
Wu Lei'an's strike force and attack speed were much faster than before. Moji-Robinson suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and the damage he suffered was also several times higher than before.
Because I could still defend for a while, but now I can't keep up with the frequency of attacks.
Wu Lei'an's crazy output, the abdomen, head, and the whole body are his attack parts.
Really like a mad dog
He had been hit by Wu Lei'an's headbutt more than three times just now, and his head was still aching.
"Oops.."
Moji Robinson, who was tired of defending, was pushed to the ground hard by Wu Lei'an. In addition, the blood was thicker, so the ground was slippery and his grip was not high enough.
Anyway, it is difficult for Mokichi Robinson to maintain balance, and it is really difficult to defend.
"I have no choice. I originally wanted to save some energy."
"If we save any more, the battle will be almost over."
As a last resort, Mokichi Robinson had no choice but to give up the idea of maintaining his strength. The situation was so critical that it could no longer be delayed.
"Bastard sister control" try this trick!"
Under the surprise of his opponent, Wu Lei'an, who was approaching, swung his bleeding arm directly at Moji Robinson!
Regardless of martial ethics, Wu Lei'an is clearly the dominant side.
But he still uses dirty tricks
Blood can be as effective as sand in some cases, and it can be attractive to the eyes anyway.
Mokichi Robinson, who originally opened his eyes wide and tried to capture Wu Lei'an, was so thrown at such a close range that he couldn't open his eyes. His sight was completely blocked by blood and he could not see at all.