Chapter 480: Which Livestock Platoon
readx;? Some of the women watching below spit out directly, even Zhao Ying'er was no exception. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoIt's the first time I've seen a person living with a snake, and it's so disgusting.
Rubbing his buttocks, He Lanbo bit on the seven inches of the king cobra, and with a "hiss", the thick snake skin was directly torn open by his teeth, revealing the white and tender snake flesh inside.
In front of Wuchang, Helan Bo grabbed the poisonous snake, threw it away, and said disdainfully: "Is it true that one of your eye king snakes is my opponent?" Let me tell you, the people of my Helan family have been taking medicinal baths since they were children, and these low-grade venoms can't get into our eyes at all. Only an idiot like you would think of attacking me with a poisonous snake! Hmph, I'm too lazy to play with you, I'm going to find my Feng Ershui. ”
spit on it, Helan Bo didn't bother to fight, and turned around to step down.
The cold light in the black eyes suddenly appeared, and the figure standing in the ring tilted his head slightly, looking at those flying eye king snakes, the corners of his mouth hooked upward, and smiled indifferently: "It's all said, I don't want to bully the weak, why don't you understand?"
"Boom!" The silver-white figure loomed in the light, and all the eyed king snakes suddenly spread out, and the burst of white light passed through their bodies, bringing a fierce chill.
The figure standing on the edge of the ring, holding the Biluo Huangquan Bow, with one hand on the bowstring, did not use the cloud-piercing arrow, but only the bow and arrow issued with star power, these king cobras are vulnerable, so why should they take one of his cloud-piercing arrows?
After two years of training, he is no longer the hairy boy he was at the beginning, such a boring martial arts competition, only Xuemo can fight with him, and these people in front of him are just rubbish. His goal is not to become a disciple of the Chaoyang Sect, but to use his own strength to prove to the old man that even without the protection of the family, he can live well!
"Click!" The king snake that passed through the eyes shuddered suddenly, and all of them turned into ice chips and fell to the ground under the cold air, and they were not vulnerable at all.
The cold light in his black eyes suddenly appeared, and Feng Qingge couldn't help but think of the scene in the misty forest, the cloud-piercing arrow that grazed his cheek, after penetrating the gorilla's body, could also shoot through the thousand-year-old tree. The power of this cloud-piercing arrow has not been personally understood, but it is really eye-opening to be able to crush the king cobra with its own strength.
Faded away from the ruffian, let the breeze stir his cheeks, and the deep gaze flashed with strange colors, which made people unpredictable. The perfect side face makes people's hearts pound, and it also knocks on Feng Qingge's heart fiercely at this moment. With the bowstring in his right hand, the person standing on the edge of the ring didn't say anything, and with a light release of his fingers, the cold light condensed in front of him suddenly appeared, and it shot into Wuchang accurately.
"If you want to shoot the bull's-eye, in addition to the basic skills, you also need to measure the wind strength and direction. The strength is not enough, and I can't even touch the target. But if the force is too strong, it will hurt yourself and others. ”
"Raise your arms, straighten your back, hold your chin down, bow your head, and don't close your eyes. ”
"Full moon bend bow, grasp the strength, wind level three, southwest position, shoot!"
There seems to be his temperature on his wrist, faint, as gentle as the March sun. On the shooting range, he carefully taught her how to shoot the bull's-eye. In that unintentionally looked up, the side face I saw, that's it, Hongzhe......
"Touch!" Wuchang, who was knocked out, slammed on the stone pillar, his own physique was weak, and the king cobra was wiped out by He Lanbo, and now this strong energy smashed on his chest, and the ribs of the whole person were about to break, if it weren't for He Lanbo's mercy, he would have died on the spot.
Feng Chao hurriedly turned over to the stage, checked the situation in Wuchang, and made sure that everything was okay before announcing: "Helan Bo has won!"
"Stop, I said it all, I admit defeat in this game, and he has to pester me. I also know that I am very handsome, which has caused countless men and women to go crazy for me, but this kind of method is a bit despicable. Next time, remember to wash it and come again, the whole body stinks. With his hands stirring in front of him, He Lanbo said angrily.
Gu Shen even blew his beard and glared, and only He Lanbo was in trouble when he went on stage, and he completely let his mind mess up.
In desperation, Feng Rebellion could only announce that Wuchang won and won ten points, while He Lanbo prepared for the next round.
"Old monster, see clearly, such a rookie is not worth my hands, next time put me and Xuemo together to compare, I will also take a look, now he can draw his sword and hurt me." Raising his eyebrows, He Lanbo smiled proudly, pouted his buttocks, patted Gu Shen, and grimaced.
The cold light in his eyes suddenly appeared, Xue Mo held the sword in front of him, stared at He Lanbo with cold eyes, and subconsciously clenched his hands, "He Lanbo, your progress is not slow." ”
The next few games were nothing to watch, they were all small fights, far less powerful than the suppressive game between He Lanbo and Xuemo. The players who compete on the stage are all equal in strength, so the gap is not too big, and you will see it when you play a stick of incense.
When he saw Zhao Ying'er being beaten out, crying and making a fuss, Feng Qingge could only rub her temples helplessly, as long as she didn't compare with Zhao Ying'er, everything was easy to say. Such a woman is not beaten, nor is she not beaten.
"Next, please take the first Feng Ershui and ......" Feng Rebellion's voice choked up, and when he saw the name on the list, he jumped up like a cat with his tail stepped on, and yelled: "I'll go to his uncle's, who is in this row, Xuemo! Ergou, you are a cook, how did you match Xuemo, which animal is on this list, get out and verify it immediately!"
"Poof!" The people waiting around spewed out even more spittle, Feng Ershui, who was the first in the literary examination, was not joking against Xuemo, who ranked in the top three in strength! Looking at the iron pot and burning stick that Feng Qingge was carrying behind him, I would like to ask if the cook is still strong? Who has his head caught in the door, and he runs to be a cook instead of letting the star master with a distinguished status do it?
Of course, the sect master looked at it differently, after all, it was an amateur chef. As for the Divine Chef Lan Yu, after becoming famous in the kitchen road, he received the attention of other forces and benefited a lot, and he slowly improved his strength after becoming famous, but compared to the Heavenly Rank Star Master, it was still much weaker.
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