Yan Baixun looked down at Zhou Zheng with a superior eye. This achievement was enough for him to establish the aura of the genius of Siege. But Zhou Zheng? He is just a clown-like existence. On this stage, he will only cause countless jokes and become the genius of Siege.
A joke about after-dinner tea.
Zhou Zheng's expression was as usual, even underneath his plain expression, there was a feeling of pity for Yan Baixun.
"Go away, who do you think you are?"
The sadness in Zhou Zheng's eyes gave Yan Baixun the urge to fly into a rage.
If he were a loser, he wouldn't mind the pitiful look the other party gave him, but now Zhou was the loser. Why would a loser dare to look at himself with such a look? Like a proud reed chicken, but he was treated cruelly.
He stepped hard, making Yan Baixun look ugly.
The truck was driven away, leaving a road open for the crowd.
The electric car drove over slowly and stopped where the truck had just been.
People really can't imagine how much prey the small trunk can hold, or just a few small animals like hares? Going higher, people's imagination can only reach the level of first-order mutant turkeys.
I thought about it.
waste!
Trainee martial artist!
This is people's most intuitive understanding of Master Zhou. It is hard to imagine why Master Zhou dared and had the courage to expose his prey in front of a mountain of prey from a strict instructor?
Yan Boxun's prey can indeed be described as piled like a mountain. An adult sword pig alone is about half the size of an electric car. Add in several other prey, and it has already piled up like a hill.
Like. Especially the ferocious appearance of the jungle spider makes those who see it always feel cold all over.
"Trash, you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River."
A sneer appeared on Yan Baixun's lips. He didn't mind letting Zhou Zheng fall even more completely. Wasn't he just holding on to such a dream when he proposed the competition?
Zhou Zheng changed his silent attitude and said, "Isn't it a little too early to show off as a winner now?"
"Well!"
Yan Baixun's heart was like lightning. Zhou Zheng was still so calm even though he knew his bargaining chip. Is he sure he could surpass him? "Impossible, impossible. How can this piece of trash surpass me?" Yan Baixun subconsciously said
I tried to drive away this ridiculous idea, but it only became stronger.
Regardless of whether Yan Baixun wants it or not, the adjudicator has already walked in front of the electric car.
The crowd, who had just been sarcastically laughing at each other's ups and downs, gradually became quiet now, waiting to see Mr. Zhou's jokes.
"Waste is waste after all, don't overestimate your own capabilities."
After Zhou Zheng was labeled as overestimating his capabilities, everyone set their sights on electric vehicles.
The two adjudicators walked to the trunk. As the trunk was opened, a strong smell of blood suddenly hit their noses, giving them a feeling of suffocation. They forced themselves to take a few breaths of fresh space. The two adjudicators
Only then did the staff get used to the thick smell of blood in the air.
Gray-brown fur, smooth and shiny.
On the buttocks behind the abdomen, one leg and one buttock were cut off with a knife. The red flesh turned dark brown after being exposed to the air for too long.
Some sharp-eyed and experienced warriors have already identified the prey from its fur.
The warriors besieging the city, as long as they have reached level 3 or above, all have experience fighting shadow wolves. Of course, they are no stranger to this kind of fur.
"A third-level shadow wolf is a third-level shadow wolf."
Someone screamed in surprise, and the slightly noisy people fell into silence.
"Are you sure it's really a shadow wolf, a third-level shadow wolf?" People who couldn't see clearly couldn't believe that Zhou Zheng, who was called a waste, could hunt down a third-level shadow wolf, and they were eager to confirm.
"There is absolutely nothing wrong. I dare to guarantee with my personality that he is definitely a third-level shadow wolf."
"Don't you? You'll know the answer right away."
Various discussions arose among each other, and more people couldn't believe the news. How could Master Zhou hunt down the shadow wolf?
Even Yan Baixun looked in disbelief.
The referee grabbed the shadow wolf's fur, but it was difficult to move it down. You must know that its body occupied the trunk, but Zhou Zheng had to force it in, and it could barely accommodate it. Although the referee was also a warrior, he could
His strength is not enough to lift the huge body of the Shadow Wolf King.
"You, and you, you two go over and help."
The person in charge of the ruling, a third-level warrior, quickly sent out two more people, but he was surprised. He had supposedly fought against Shadow Wolf before, and was familiar with Shadow Wolf. Shadow Wolf was not that big.
He didn't think in a higher direction at all, after all, it was simply impossible.
Soon, with the efforts of the four referees, a faint white color appeared on their bodies. With the help of Xingli, they finally got the prey out of the trunk.
The huge Shadow Wolf King appeared in front of the world at this moment.
As huge as a small bull, the snow-white Wolf King, even though it is dead, still has the aura of a king on its body. Its closed eyes seem to be open,
Looking down at all living beings.
"The Shadow Wolf King is actually a fourth-level Shadow Wolf King."
Unspeakable shock swept across the entire square in front of the gate in an instant, and everyone stared at the huge body of the Shadow Wolf King as if they were petrified.
In the history of sieges, even Zhou Hongqiang, the leader, had never achieved such success in killing such a king-level mutant beast. Because as a king, it would always be surrounded by a large number of subordinates who wanted to kill it.
As a king, it must clear out a large number of strange beasts surrounding it.
The Shadow Wolf King has seen many people, but they all took one look at them from afar and didn't dare to stop and walk around.
Now, the Shadow Wolf King, who is protected by at least dozens of Shadow Wolves, has become prey. Its body is in front of countless people. It is conceivable that the person who killed the Shadow Wolf King did not just kill the Shadow Wolf King.
So simple, but he killed dozens of shadow wolves together.
How much strength does this require?
For a moment, there was no other sound except heavy breathing in the entire square in front of the door.
As for Yan Baixun, it was as if someone had cast a restraining spell on him. His eyes were huge, as if they were about to bulge out, and his eyeballs were bloodshot. He would never believe that Zhou Zheng's prey was actually the fourth-level Shadow Wolf King.
, a being that even fifth-level warriors would not dare to provoke.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?"
Suddenly, Yan Baixun had a very sad feeling.
I am like a clown who dances hard on a dark stage, but I feel good about myself. I think I am a big star, and the whole theater is revolving around me. But right now, reality is like a beam of light piercing the darkness.
The spotlight shone on him, ruthlessly restoring his identity as a self-righteous clown.
For a moment, Yan Baixun felt that all his previous actions were so ridiculous, and his pride was shattered to pieces at this moment.
All the previous showing off was just the preparation. It would have reached the climax the moment Zhou Zheng, the loser, took out his prey. But when the climax came, the target was not him, and he became the ridiculous background of this climax.
.
All efforts are just to help others.
Yan Baixun's face instantly turned livid.
It was Yan Chuan who was smiling, the fat on his face was shaking constantly. He flicked his hand and left the crowd with a gloomy face without saying a word.
What does it mean to seal one's throat with one sword?
At this time, Zhou Zheng's counterattack was to seal his throat with one sword and decide the world with one sword.