Chapter 411: [Kill, Kill!]

Chapter 411 [Kill Kill Kill!]

Inside the Dark Knights' Exhibitor Rest Passage.

Jacob looked at the huge screen, when the giant bone demon was split into pieces with a single sword, and even the bones of the ghost were turned into powder.

Inside the passage, there was a deathly silence!

Jacob's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Beside him, Todora, who had two knives in his waist, suddenly whispered, "What a strong knife!"

Jacob glanced at Todora, "Did you come to see me before I came on the field to say something like this to hit me?"

Dodoro looked at Jacob with complicated eyes and said in a low voice, "Stinky lizard, listen to my suggestion and admit defeat." ”

"Hmph. ”

"I don't mean to argue with you. Tatara shook his head: "I also use a knife." I can't even use that skill. ”

"So, if you can't do it, I'm going to lose?" Jacob gritted his teeth.

"At least, if I were to face that ghost, I wouldn't have the skills to chop him into powder with a single sword. Tatara frowned: "Although I hate you, I at least I don't want you to die at the hands of others." So, let's throw in the towel. ”

Jacob was silent for a moment, looking at the screen, Chen Xiaolian had already turned his head and asked the authoritative adjudicator Wu Angel, "Is it time to declare me win?"

Jacob shook his head: "The regimental commander did not give me instructions to admit defeat. I'm going to keep fighting. ”

He looked at Dodoro: "Osvaldo plays behind me. We're all A+-ranked! The dignified A+ rank of the Dark Knights is so scared of a battle that they admit defeat? What are you kidding, I can't afford to lose this person, and the team can't afford to lose it!

This kid, no matter how good he is. Can you still reach the S rank?

No kidding! Suddenly an S-level master appeared, what do you think is the probability of this?

I think he's an A+ at best. Although he killed that disgusting ghost, maybe it was just a matter of strength.

In any case, the A+ rank of our Dark Knights does not have a tradition of admitting defeat casually.

I'm going to go up and fight him...... Even if I lose, I'll use most of his strength. And then leave him to Osvaldo to settle it. ”

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on the arena.

The Martial Angel had already stood up, and although the eyes cast at Chen Xiaolian were full of complicated tastes, the patriarch of the Angel Legion still made a loud announcement.

"The first game of the first game of the blood referee, the winner, the sword mountain and the sea of fire!"

A louder uproar erupted in the stands.

Cheers and exclamations erupted from the stands in the sea of swords.

Qiao Qiao had already sat up straight and squeezed Xiuxiu's hand hard: "We read it right, right......?

Xiuxiu's little face flushed. He said loudly, "That's right, sister! Small-faced Oba won! He really won!"

"This, is this ...... Was it a dream, or was it a miracle, and when did he become so powerful?"

Qiao Yifeng was on the side, and his expression was even more weird.

He stared at Chen Xiaolian standing in the field, and his expression refused to relax for a moment, as if he was afraid that in the next moment, Chen Xiaolian would disappear from his eyes.

This kid ...... How did you get so powerful?!

And, the knife in his hand!

Where did it come from?

Just now...... That trick...... It's clearly a heavenly sword!!

At this time, next to the stands of the sea of swords and fire. The team members were clamoring.

Qiao Yifeng turned his head and saw Lan Hai walking into the stands under the escort of several sentinel mechas.

"Blue Ocean!" Qiao Yifeng immediately stood up and greeted him: "What the hell is going on?!"

Blue Sea's eyes sparkled. But he shook his head: "Wait first, let's talk about it after reading it!"

"Don't!" Qiao Yifeng was anxious, and hurriedly said: "What the hell is going on?!How could that kid take your place in the battle?Also, his knife ......?"

Lan Hai suddenly turned his head and looked at Qiao Yifeng, his eyes were extremely solemn: "Old Qiao!!!I'll talk about it after reading it!!Now is not the time to speak!"

Qiao Yifeng looked at the blue sea with fire in his eyes. He knew his old comrades-in-arms very well, and immediately realized that Lan Hai was extremely serious! When he had such an attitude, no one wanted him to change his mind!

“...... All right. ”

......

Martial Angel stood in the position of an authoritative arbiter.

The patriarch of the Angel Legion looked at Chen Xiaolian in the field with eyes full of complex taste.

Finally. He nodded, and announced in a deep voice, "The results of the first game have been decided!

Chen Xiaolian, who was standing in the field, looked like a little light and light in the eyes of the people around him, and gently raised the knife in his hand.

"Go ahead. ”

Martial Angel took a deep breath: "Okay! Then let's continue! In the second game, the opposing party, the Dark Knights, Jacob!"

The noisy stands immediately fell silent.

In the middle of the passage, Jacob rubbed his face vigorously.

In his team channel, he received instructions from the head of his team!

"If you can win, you will win, if you can't win, try to consume his combat power and accumulate chances of winning for the third game!"

Jacob took a deep breath and looked at the raised gate, and he stepped out!

......

Nicole nested in the seats in the stands, squinting her eyes and not leaving Chen Xiaolian's body for a moment, especially the knife in his hand!

"This kid is really surprising......"

......

When Chen Xiaolian watched Jacob slowly walk out of the gate, he immediately recognized this opponent.

I've seen this guy in the tunnel of the C11 mine before.

Jacob was wearing a leather vest, right on his shoulder, with a ...... on his stomach Miniatures of ......

Dragon!

Chen Xiaolian's eyes immediately fixed on the thing on Jacob's shoulder.

When Jacob walked up, there was a burst of cheers in the stands of the Dark Knights, and many people cheered and cheered for Jacob.

And Jacob's eyes didn't slant even a moment, and a pair of eyes were always staring at Chen Xiaolian!

Chen Xiaolian looked at the man who came up, and he frowned: "You are the opponent of the second game?"

Jacob ignored him, but slowly put the dragon on his shoulder in the palm of his hand, looked at the dragon, and said lightly: "How is it?"

The dragon raised its head: "Jacob, why are so many people watching us here?"

“...... Because, we are going to participate in a decisive battle. ”

"Isn't it impossible to lose?"

"It's not impossible to lose, it's just that it's embarrassing. ”

The dragon's nose erupted with a ball of red flames, and he opened his mouth and shouted, "No, no, we are dignified dragons! Jacob, who is our opponent?"

Jacob pointed at Chen Xiaolian: "That's him." ”

The dragon turned around and stared at Chen Xiaolian with a pair of vertical pupils: "Is that him? ”

"He's supposed to be pretty good. Jacob said lightly.

The dragon thought for a moment and let out a strange laugh: "Then ...... Kill him!Kill!Kill!!"

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[This chapter transitions.]

I had something to do today, I went to a dinner, but I didn't expect to meet an old alumnus, and I drank a little more. It's a little less today, and I'll write more tomorrow.

Some brothers are worried that this scene will not be as long as "Three Changes" or "Scarlet Snow Night".

Rest assured, it will never be.

I'll write about this climax very quickly.

Ah, almost forgot something important.

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............ (To be continued.) )