The first person who couldn't restrain the anger in his heart was Jin Ran, his good brother who had always been inseparable from Cao Xiong. At this time, Jin Ran was filled with murderous aura and fierceness, and the long sword in his hand was buzzing.
With waves of tiny tremors.
He gritted his teeth tightly to barely prevent himself from roaring, but the trembling appearance of his whole body revealed his sad mood at this time. He looked at Cao Xiong's broken body with red eyes, and his murderous intent rolled around.
He and Cao Xiong first got acquainted because they were promoted to Yang Yi's right-hand man at the same time. At that time, they were both young and energetic, and they didn't like each other. They were always competing overtly and covertly. At that time, Yang Yi had some headaches.
Later, an extremely fierce fight broke out between the two. Neither of them spared a hand and beat the other to death. However, no one did anything at that time and the fight was a tie. From then on, the two of them became friends.
It can be said that if you don’t fight, you won’t know each other.
After that battle, the competition between the two of them was gone. They were together almost every day, working for Yang Yi. Over the years, the two of them had gone to countless battlefields hand in hand.
Faced with life and death, and narrowly escaping from death, the friendship between the two of them has long since become an existence that can transcend life and death.
It is no exaggeration to say that the relationship between him and Cao Xiong has become closer than that of real brothers. The two supported each other on the battlefield and passed through countless hells with Yang Yi. There is also a certain bond between the three of them.
A kind of tacit understanding.
Yang Yi treats Cao Xiong and Jin Ran very well, and he really treats these two people as brothers, so no matter who gets into trouble between the two of them, it is not what Yang Yi wants to see.
Facing the fact that his good brother died, Jin Ran was very sad, but now that he was facing a powerful enemy, he could only suppress the emotions in his heart, and finally put all his anger on the sword, only to cut off the enemy's
Only with his head can he comfort his good brother’s spirit in heaven. ??
Cao Xiong died. This was an indisputable fact. Jin Ran was greatly shocked and he couldn't accept it. Likewise, Yang Yi couldn't accept it either.
"Rest in peace Cao Xiong."
Looking at the cold body that had been placed safely, Yang Yi said softly, "Don't worry, we won't lose. Just watch it carefully."
He did not expect that the victory in this first battle was obtained at the cost of Cao Xiong's life.
Although Shenzhou won the first battle, there was not much joy in his heart.
If possible, he would rather let Cao Xiong live well and take the stage personally in this battle.
But there is no if.
"What a fool, that's too much!"
"What the hell, I can't bear it any more. Stop whining and whining. If you want to fight, just fight!"
"The worst case scenario is that we all go out and see who can beat whom. I have to rip off that son of a bitch's head. If I don't rip off his head, I'll take his fucking last name!"
Chen Mo has always had a hot temper. After watching Cao Xiong being beaten to death by the other party, his anger has reached a point, which directly controls his reason. He is so angry that he hits the giant ax in his hand viciously.
It hit the ground with a loud "bang" sound.
Chen Mo was already angry, but after the hammer hit him, he was even more angry. The entire ground was dented by the impact. It could be seen that the force was so great that the deep hole in the ground seemed to have been hit by a cannonball, and a light dust was stirred up.
"Gentlemen of China, would you like to send someone to play?"
"If you don't send someone to play, then I will default to this game. If Shenzhou abstains, it will be treated as a failure!"
The international notary stood not far away, looking at the somewhat depressing atmosphere in China, but he was unmoved. He just raised his voice lightly and spoke. The voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly in everyone's ears.
Listen clearly.
Yang Liu frowned slightly and was about to speak, but Joseph, who was standing opposite, spoke first. With a sneer on his face, he lightly glanced at everyone in China, and then sneered, "Sir, don't be in a hurry, take your time. I
I think we should give them a little more time to think about it carefully!"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly solidified.
At first glance, this sentence sounds like it is trying to buy more time for the people on the Chinese side. Those who don't know better think that this is for the sake of China.
However, in fact, Yangliu and the others were not fools, and they could tell that Joseph was openly and secretly laughing at the fact that no one dared to go to China, and then deliberately delayed the time.
They never delay time, and they disdain to engage in these small tricks.
Hearing this, Yang Yi slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, suppressing the murderous intention in his heart, and the murderous intention on his face was cold.
He knew that if he didn't send people, then China would be completely ridiculed by them, at least in terms of momentum, they couldn't lose.
So, Yang Yi was about to speak and let Jin Ran go up to fight, but at this moment, Yang Ji held Yang Yi's shoulders, and then said with sharp eyes.
"No, Second Young Master, there is a problem!"
As soon as Yang Ji said these words, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone in China. In an instant, everyone looked at him with cold eyes and doubts.
"speak!"
Yang Yi's face was still cold, but because of Cao Xiong's death, his expression looked gloomy and violent.
Yang Ji looked around, then his face became cold, and he said in a cold tone, "Just now, when that person came on the stage, I felt something was wrong. I could feel that there seemed to be something in this place."
"Within a radius of two kilometers, there is a very strong aura, which is invisibly affecting our strength, so I suspect that the other party may have set up a magic circle to either strengthen or weaken it.
Our strength."
Yang Ji's expression was very serious, and after hearing what he said, Yang Liu and others immediately understood.
I see!
No wonder Yang Yi felt something was wrong just now. Cao Xiong's opponent was obviously a nine-star king, and he was a master at the same level as Cao Xiong. Logically speaking, their strength should be about the same.
But the strange thing is that the strength that that man unleashed was not just what a nine-star marshal should have, his strength far exceeded Cao Xiong, or even more.
It turned out that the other party had quietly arranged a magic circle. Isn't this tantamount to doing something in the dark?
It's simply too much to win! "Sir, let me take part in this one!"
The first person who couldn't restrain the anger in his heart was Jin Ran, his good brother who had always been inseparable from Cao Xiong. At this time, Jin Ran was filled with murderous aura and fierceness, and the long sword in his hand was buzzing.
With waves of tiny tremors.
He gritted his teeth tightly to barely prevent himself from roaring, but the trembling appearance of his whole body revealed his sad mood at this time. He looked at Cao Xiong's broken body with red eyes, and his murderous intent rolled around.
He and Cao Xiong first got acquainted because they were promoted to Yang Yi's right-hand man at the same time. At that time, they were both young and energetic, and they didn't like each other. They were always competing overtly and covertly. At that time, Yang Yi had some headaches.
Later, an extremely fierce fight broke out between the two. Neither of them spared a hand and beat the other to death. However, no one did anything at that time and the fight was a tie. From then on, the two of them became friends.
It can be said that if you don’t fight, you won’t know each other.
After that battle, the competition between the two of them was gone. They were together almost every day, working for Yang Yi. Over the years, the two of them had gone to countless battlefields hand in hand.
Faced with life and death, and narrowly escaping from death, the friendship between the two of them has long since become an existence that can transcend life and death.
It is no exaggeration to say that the relationship between him and Cao Xiong has become closer than that of real brothers. The two supported each other on the battlefield and passed through countless hells with Yang Yi. There is also a certain bond between the three of them.
A kind of tacit understanding.
Yang Yi treats Cao Xiong and Jin Ran very well, and he really treats these two people as brothers, so no matter who gets into trouble between the two of them, it is not what Yang Yi wants to see.
Facing the fact that his good brother died, Jin Ran was very sad, but now that he was facing a powerful enemy, he could only suppress the emotions in his heart, and finally put all his anger on the sword, only to cut off the enemy's
Only with his head can he comfort his good brother’s spirit in heaven.
Cao Xiong died. This was an indisputable fact. Jin Ran was greatly shocked and he couldn't accept it. Likewise, Yang Yi couldn't accept it either.
"Rest in peace Cao Xiong."
Looking at the cold body that had been placed safely, Yang Yi said softly, "Don't worry, we won't lose. Just watch it carefully."
He did not expect that the victory in this first battle was obtained at the cost of Cao Xiong's life.
Although Shenzhou won the first battle, there was not much joy in his heart.
If possible, he would rather let Cao Xiong live well and take the stage personally in this battle.
But there is no if.
"What a fool, that's too much!"
"What the hell, I can't bear it any more. Stop whining and whining. If you want to fight, just fight!"
"The worst case scenario is that we all go out and see who can beat whom. I have to rip off that son of a bitch's head. If I don't rip off his head, I'll take his fucking last name!"
Chen Mo has always had a hot temper. After watching Cao Xiong being beaten to death by the other party, his anger has reached a point, which directly controls his reason. He is so angry that he hits the giant ax in his hand viciously.
It hit the ground with a loud "bang" sound.
Chen Mo was already angry, but after the hammer hit him, he was even more angry. The entire ground was dented by the impact. It could be seen that the force was so great that the deep hole in the ground seemed to have been hit by a cannonball, and a light dust was stirred up.
"Gentlemen of China, would you like to send someone to play?"
"If you don't send someone to play, then I will default to this game. If Shenzhou abstains, it will be treated as a failure!"
The international notary stood not far away, looking at the somewhat depressing atmosphere in China, but he was unmoved. He just raised his voice lightly and spoke. The voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly in everyone's ears.
Listen clearly.
Yang Liu frowned slightly and was about to speak, but Joseph, who was standing opposite, spoke first. With a sneer on his face, he lightly glanced at everyone in China, and then sneered, "Sir, don't be in a hurry, take your time. I
I think we should give them a little more time to think about it carefully!"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly solidified.
At first glance, this sentence sounds like it is trying to buy more time for the people on the Chinese side. Those who don't know better think that this is for the sake of China.
However, in fact, Yangliu and the others were not fools, and they could tell that Joseph was openly and secretly laughing at the fact that no one dared to go to China, and then deliberately delayed the time.
They never delay time, and they disdain to engage in these small tricks.
Hearing this, Yang Yi slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, suppressing the murderous intention in his heart, and the murderous intention on his face was cold.
He knew that if he didn't send people, then China would be completely ridiculed by them, at least in terms of momentum, they couldn't lose.
So, Yang Yi was about to speak and let Jin Ran go up to fight, but at this moment, Yang Ji held Yang Yi's shoulders, and then said with sharp eyes.
"No, Second Young Master, there is a problem!"
As soon as Yang Ji said these words, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone in China. In an instant, everyone looked at him with cold eyes and doubts.
"speak!"
Yang Yi's face was still cold, but because of Cao Xiong's death, his expression looked gloomy and violent.
Yang Ji looked around, then his face became cold, and he said in a cold tone, "Just now, when that person came on the stage, I felt something was wrong. I could feel that there seemed to be something in this place."
"Within a radius of two kilometers, there is a very strong aura, which is invisibly affecting our strength, so I suspect that the other party may have set up a magic circle to either strengthen or weaken it.
Our strength."
Yang Ji's expression was very serious, and after hearing what he said, Yang Liu and others immediately understood.
I see!
No wonder Yang Yi felt something was wrong just now. Cao Xiong's opponent was obviously a nine-star king, and he was a master at the same level as Cao Xiong. Logically speaking, their strength should be about the same.
But the strange thing is that the strength that that man unleashed was not just what a nine-star marshal should have, his strength far exceeded Cao Xiong, or even more.
It turned out that the other party had quietly arranged a magic circle. Isn't this tantamount to doing something in the dark?
