Chapter 203 Fairy

It didn't take long for Babulu's figure to appear in the ring again, this time, he didn't hold the list in his hand, but shouted directly: "Next, let's play the last game of the semifinals of the God of War List, please ask No. 837 player Modeste and No. 2 player Qianmian to come on stage!"

Hearing his shouting, Modeste was the first to enter the ring, he was wearing an earthy yellow jacket and black leather pants underneath!

However, after he came to the stage, Thousand Faces still did not appear in the ring, and people couldn't help but be stunned, what about Thousand Faces?

At this moment, everyone's eyes were suddenly attracted by a white light...... I saw a woman in a white dress, like a fairy descending to earth, suddenly falling into the ring. Obviously, the woman jumped directly from the audience, but the crux of the matter was that she jumped directly to Babura's side, how good bounce power does this have to be?

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"What's going on? Why did a thousand faces just make Modeste vomit blood?"

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Her special way of appearance made everyone present look at the woman!

Dressed in a snow-white dress, delicate white skin, flawless appearance, long black hair like a waterfall, coupled with the mysterious and elegant temperament on her body, the woman stood there, really like a fairy! Her beauty makes people have a feeling that can only be appreciated and cannot be desecrated.

This woman in a white dress is not someone else, she is a thousand faces!

At this moment, even Baburu couldn't help but look at a thousand faces, and then said: "After the whistle sounds, the two of you can fight! Good luck to you!" After speaking, Baburu looked at him again, and then turned to leave.

"A thousand faces are so beautiful!"

"Yes, she's the prettiest Oriental woman I've ever seen!"

"She is indeed very beautiful, I'm afraid even those top stars can't compare to her!"

"What's even more incredible is that she has unparalleled skills, such a woman is really jealous! God, it's so good to her!"

"If anyone marries her, I'm afraid that they will wake up laughing in their dreams!I don't know, which man is lucky enough to be able to marry a thousand faces!?"

"Whoever it is, that person won't be you anyway!"

Contestants' Zone.

"Thousand Faces is so beautiful, I didn't think it before, but now that she is dressed like this, it really shows her temperament!" Lucifer couldn't help but praise.

"Then you say, is our young lady Demi pretty, or is a thousand faces pretty?" asked Hanson instead.

At this time, the butcher interjected: "The two of them are equal to each other! One is the most beautiful Western woman I have ever seen, and the other is the most beautiful Eastern woman I have ever seen! In short, they have their own beauty!" As he spoke, he paused and said, "If it were me, I would choose Miss!"

"That's because you can't conquer a thousand faces!" Red Moon said suddenly.

"You ......" The butcher was choked by what she said, he glared at the woman fiercely, and didn't bother to bother with her, and continued on stage.

At this time, on the stage, Modeste was also attracted by the beauty of a thousand faces, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time......

Qianmian frowned slightly, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Are you there?"

It wasn't until he heard the woman's words that Modeste came back to his senses, he hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and said embarrassedly: "No... Nothing! Let's get started!"

Chimian nodded, and then asked, "Do you want to use a weapon?"

Modeste was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No need! Anyway, I don't use weapons, and the result is the same!"

"Modeste is quite self-aware!" Listening to their conversation, someone in the audience spoke.

"There's no way! Qianmian's strength is unfathomable, even Plum A lost to her! Modest didn't admit defeat directly, it's already good!"

"Don't surrender directly! I still want to make a move!

Hearing Modester's words, Thousand Faces blinked her beautiful eyes, and after trying to understand the meaning of his words, she said, "Whether you use weapons or not, I won't let you, you know?"

Modeste smiled bitterly, he didn't expect Qianmian to let him, not everyone would do such crazy things like Tang Yin and Hongyue! However, he didn't care, anyway, the person who was eliminated must be him, what difference did it make if Qianmian didn't let him?

"I see!" Modeste replied, putting on a posture of preparing to attack, and added, "I'm going to make a move!"

Modeste no longer answered, and rushed directly towards Thousand Faces, his speed was not slow, but fast, just a blink of an eye, he had flashed to Thousand Faces, and then, without saying a word, he struck at Thousand Faces with his fist. At this start, Modeste gave it his all, because he knew that if he didn't do this, he wouldn't know how much the gap between him and Thousand Faces was!

Thousand Faces looked calmly, and in the face of his attack, there was no fear on the woman's face! Until Modeste's punch was about to hit her, Thousand Faces suddenly stepped back. Because her white dress was too long, everyone didn't know how to move under her feet, but in an instant, Senmian had dodged the punch.

However, in the next second, Qianmian, who had just retreated, suddenly flashed, and in an instant, it recoiled, and the woman didn't exert much force, just waved a palm with her right hand casually, hitting Modeste's chest.

She came and went, slowly, but in fact it was extremely fast! Modeste only felt two shadows flash in front of him, and when he arrived, the palm of a thousand faces had already reached his body!

Suddenly, Modeste's face changed greatly, the woman's speed was amazingly fast, so fast that he couldn't figure out what was going on, he could only grit his teeth secretly, wanting to stiffen this palm with a thousand faces!

How did he know that after being hit by this palm, Modeste was even more stunned, a woman's palm actually contained such a terrible force?! How could this be? How could a thousand faces have such terrible power? She was just a weak woman? Modeste felt a churn in his chest, his body took a few steps back, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood, so that he felt better!

But even so, Modeste felt uncomfortable all over, his face was pale! Although the latter had a smile on his face, Modeste felt an invisible pressure pressing on his heart, as if a huge stone made him breathless!

Is this the strength of a thousand faces?

"What's going on? Why did a thousand faces make Modeste vomit blood with just one palm?"

"yes, I didn't use much force in this move, did I really have that terrible strength, or was Modeste too weak?"

"No matter what, Thousand Faces is already sure to win!"