Chapter 30: Calculation

In the dark hallway, the lights flickered non-stop.

"Xiaobei, why do I feel cold on my back?" Wang Wenwen said as he looked at it.

The two of them moved forward step by step, back to back.

"It's almost over, let's hurry up. Su Xiaobei looked at the white light path in front of him.

After saying that, Wang Wenwen responded, and the pace under the feet of the two began to quicken.

Soon, they came to a special iron door.

Two lifelike dragons hovered over the iron gate, like patron saints.

"Xiaobei, what is this?" said Wang Wenwen and reached out to touch the dragon's head.

In the next second, the iron door rang loudly, and the two iron doors slowly opened.

The two of them walked over, and two more doors appeared behind them, not as they had expected.

"What's going on?" Wang Wenwen was stunned and said subconsciously.

"Leave it to your fate, just pick a door. With that, Su Xiaobei pushed open the iron door on the right.

This time, behind the door was a noisy scene.

At this time, Su Xiaobei and Wang Wenwen also found themselves standing in a ring.

Looking at the enthusiastic audience in the audience, the two were a little distracted.

How can there be a ring in this?

There's something wrong with the game's premise, right?

Surprisingly, the host didn't seem surprised by the arrival of the two of them, but introduced them seriously.

Suddenly, a tall figure appeared in the sight of the two.

As this figure stepped into the ring, the host also began to introduce.

"This is the famous boxing champion of the Demon Sect - Tyson. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Someone said: "I bet those two won't last ten moves in the boxing championship." ”

Someone else mocked: "Ten moves? You're afraid you're kidding me? I'm betting that the two of them won't last three moves." ”

.........

Tyson triumphantly raised his two thick arms to show off his muscular beauty, and the two muscles in his chest throbbed twice.

On the other side, Wang Wenwen said in a deep voice: "This guy is also physically strong, and his strength is only nine stages of casting."

After a while, you hit him on the head, and I attacked his lower body, and the blow was fatal for the blind melon-eating crowd in the audience to see. ”

Su Xiaobei nodded silently.

Tyson seemed to be done, turned around and stretched out a finger and hooked it twice, mocking, "You two go up together." ”

In an instant, Su Xiaobei and Wang Wenwen's bodies moved, attacking the past as they had planned.

But things don't seem to be going the way they thought they would.

Su Xiaobei was okay, jumped up and punched him in the temple.

But Wang Wenwen's side was not so ideal, when he touched it, he found that the bottom of Tyson was actually flat,

Not only is it flat but also harder than steel bars, and the shaking king's steady feet are numb.

"Are you tickling me?" Tyson snorted as he rubbed his left head.

With that, Tyson grabbed Wang Wenwen's foot and wanted to throw him out.

At this time, Wang Wenwen's body also erupted with a force of qi and blood that shook his hands away.

Returning to the ring, Wang Wenwen said coldly: "Xiaobei, beat him with the power of qi and blood, this guy is not guarded against qi and blood." ”

After speaking, Wang Wenwen took a blood congestion pill, and then his whole body burst out with qi and blood and swung dozens of punches at him.

Sure enough, Tyson began to regress, a stream of blood gushing out of his mouth, and his eyes were full of surprise.

How did he know that the power of blood could ignore my defenses?

And at this moment, an even more powerful force erupted from Su Xiaobei's body.

"Die. As he spoke, Su Xiaobei swung a fist at his head.

The speed was so fast that Tyson had no time to dodge, so he had to take the blow with his arm.

And Su Xiaobei's second punch also came, and a punch hit him in the stomach.

Tyson looked down in disbelief as he looked at a bloody hole in his stomach.

"How is that possible?"

With that, Tyson fell heavily and was lifeless.

The audience was silent for an instant.

"The King of Fighters... Dead?" muttered a burly man with horns.

"Xiaobei did a good job, who did you learn this trick from, why is it so powerful. Wang Wenwen panted.

Su Xiaobei glanced at him and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

These two punches not only have the power of qi and blood, but also contain aura, which is why they are so powerful.

At this time, the host also walked up.

And this time, his tone was extremely respectful, "Two gentlemen, Lord Shanhai is invited, please come with me." ”

In this way, Su Xiaobei and Wang Wenwen left here in full view of everyone, and the follower host left here and came to a lounge.

"Lord Mountain, Lord Sea, people have brought it. The host respectfully faced the doorway.

"Alright, there's nothing for you here, let's go down. Lord Shan waved his hand.

After saying that, Lord Hai turned around and stretched out a hand to signal, "Sit down and drink tea." ”

Su Xiaobei didn't sit down, but waited until the host left, and then said, "You two should be the deputy sect leader of the Demon Sect, right?"

Lord Hai's hand that was pouring tea paused, and soon returned to normal, and said calmly: "You are really here for us." ”

"It's really you, you have no place to find your iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there, so there's nothing to say.

Kill you, bring out the bishop, kill the bishop, and we will be able to go back. Saying that, Wang's steady blood power was about to explode.

"Don't be so hot-tempered, your target is not us, and we have no ill will towards you.

So why can't we cooperate?" said Hai Daren with a smile on his face.

Su Xiaobei frowned slightly, stopped Wang Wenwen who was eager to try, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know how the two of you want to cooperate?"

Lord Hai put down the teacup in his hand and whispered: "Don't look at the person next to you is Kaiyuan Eighth Duan, in fact, he may not even be able to beat the Fifth Duan."

Don't look at me like that, I'm just telling the truth, your realm breakthrough is too fast, the foundation is not solid, and the power control is not in place.

But the bishop is a genuine Kaiyuan Ninth Section, and he may have entered the transformation with half a foot.

If you kill us, you will also make a wedding dress for someone else, and when he appears, your blood will just dry up.

I don't need to say more about that later, right?"

Su Xiaobei nodded, his expression was solemn, as if he was thinking about something.

After about ten seconds, Su Xiaobei slowly spoke: "We agreed to cooperate, but how can we draw out the bishop after cooperation?"

"It's simple, it's ......... to do it"

.........

"Die, Shanhai, don't fool us anymore, only if we kill you, the Bishop's Eagle will appear. Su Xiaobei shook his fist as he spoke.

"Don't be brainwashed by him, we don't mean anything to you. Hai Daren struggled to resist Su Xiaobei's increasingly fierce offensive.

Wang Wenwen looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned, sighed, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Sure enough, they are all old yin goods, and one special one can act better than the other.

However, soon he also joined the army of actors and punched the mountain master who wanted to sneak attack.

"Dog thief, eat your grandfather Jian's punch, see if I don't get all the you beat out. Wang Wenwen shouted.

Although they all said very sharply, they didn't use any strength in their hands at all.

The output is all based on one mouth, and several people are out of breath, but none of them even burst out with the power of qi and blood.

After fighting for a while, Su Xiaobei said slowly: "Isn't it too fake for us to do this?"