The red square was silent, and no one was angry for a while. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Frost Giant stood in the center of the field, tall and oppressive.

Everyone guessed his identity - the third murderer on the danger list, Yang Wei.

That's right, this teenager is the Ice Boss.

He's not dead.

Yin Wuya said that she had given him a blood Gu, just to scare him, but she didn't do that, because she didn't want to cause trouble in the Scarlet Tower.

The Ice Boss leaned on the Frost Giant's calf, crossed Erlang's legs, looked at the people on the red side with contempt, and sneered, "Who will break my wrist with me?" ”

No one spoke, and everyone talked about him left and right, and the fool would come forward to fight him. Only a group fight can kill him, but if you really do that, it will inevitably cause a big scuffle, with countless casualties, but it is not worth it.

The ice boss was originally domineering, and when he saw that the other party didn't dare to speak, instead of dissipating his anger, he added fuel to the fire and said: "A bunch of bad seeds!" ”

The people on the red side finally couldn't help it and began to fight back.

"Don't deceive people too much!"

"I really don't know what my last name is? The wicked have their own wicked grinding, and someone will clean you up in the future! ”

The people on the blue side are not vegetarians either, and they immediately fight back.

"Phew, if you lose, you honestly pretend to be your grandson, and dare the to talk back? Don't be a pusher. ”

"If you are not convinced, you will go head-to-head, and then speak if you win, or shut up!"

The two sides scolded for a while, and the momentum of the red side was obviously suppressed, and it looked like a gas bag. After all, the facts are there, and it is superfluous to say anything more.

They felt that they did not have an advantage, and did not want to be humiliated here, so they were ready to withdraw.

Boss Bing sneered: "What are you running?" Don't go, come and practice with me. Didn't you blow it very hard just now, all of them dragged like 2580,000, how did you become a lost dog now? ”

The red side held back his anger and ignored him.

At this time, a rough voice came: "I'll meet you." ”

Out of the crowd came a man, exceptionally strong, carrying a large knife, which was larger than his body, comparable to an anti-theft door, clumsy and ostentatious, weighing at least a few tons, but the man carried it effortlessly, like carrying a kitchen knife.

Finally someone is willing to stand up.

The red side didn't have much hope, after all, the opponent was a fierce man on the danger list, and after being certified by the authority of Taling, his strength was not a little water, and he was almost invincible.

Boss Bing didn't raise his eyelids, and said disdainfully: "Who the are you?" Report the name, Lao Tzu does not kill nameless ghosts. ”

After all, he is a half-grown child, somewhat influenced by martial arts novels, and speaks with a bit of pretense.

"My name is Wu Mingyang." The man grinned, showing a mouthful of neat teeth. Not to mention, although he looks rough, his teeth are very beautiful, neat and white, just like the teeth of a star.

Boss Bing straightened up slightly, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

The blue party was surprised, forgot to abuse for a moment, and looked at the man with some curiosity and some fear.

Wu Mingyang, the fourth fierce man on the danger list, has a danger index of 87, and the ice boss is half a pound and eight taels.

This duel is interesting, the two sides are of similar strength, and it is not yet known who will win and who will lose.

The people on the red side were about to leave, but at this time, they had a fighting spirit, and the shouts were like a tide. Although everyone has been in the Scarlet Tower for so long, they are no longer naïve, but the blood in their bones has not been extinguished, no one wants to lose, no one wants to leave the game as a loser, if they can, of course they want to win.

Wu Mingyang is like a light in the darkness.

Everyone sat down again, with a red tide of excitement on their faces, and their voices rose higher and higher, even faintly overpowering the limelight on the blue side.

Boss Bing's eyes were defiant, and he sneered: "You think you can do it?" ”

Wu Mingyang smiled and said calmly: "I'm not a showy person, I didn't want to interfere, but I couldn't get used to your arrogant appearance, so I stood up." ”

"Okay."

Ice Boss spat out a word and never said any more superfluous nonsense.

The Frost Giant struck him with a single punch.

The battle officially began.

When a normal person faces this monster, he must use his strength to break through with skill, and he is not tough with it, and the same was true of Wei Liang at the beginning. No matter how powerful the manpower is, it is definitely no match for the Frost Giant, this is common sense.

Wu Mingyang didn't hide, not because he couldn't dodge, but because he didn't want to dodge.

He slashed at it with a single sword.

The broadsword slammed into the Frost Giant's fist with a thunderous thud.

The Frost Giant took three steps back.

Wu Mingyang did not move, and the ground under his feet was shaken and cracked.

The crowd was horrified.

"This is too fierce! You can go toe-to-toe with the Frost Giants! How powerful should he be? ”

Even Boss Bing was a little surprised.

Wu Mingyang laughed out loud and said, "But that's it. ”

He dragged his broadsword and walked like a fly, pounced on the frost giant, and took the initiative to attack.

One knife, two knives, three knives.

Each blow is so powerful that it can no longer be described as a slash, to be precise, a smash. Every time it smashed on the frost giant, it made a bronze bell-like collision sound, which echoed in the depression for a long time, like the most primitive symphony.

Ten swords later, the Frost Giant let out a wail, and it had turned into a cloud of ice chips.

It was smashed to pieces.

Wu Mingyang is simple, rough, no gorgeous stunts, no weird abilities, but with a dignified and upright teacher, with a single sword, the frost giant will be disintegrated.

It's shocking and enjoyable.

This is the way men fight, don't play those twists and turns, Lao Tzu just wants to you, and you in a dignified manner.

The red side erupted in applause.

The blue side looked at each other, and the situation seemed to be a little bad.

Boss Bing laughed, applauded, and said lightly: "Okay, you have the strength to be stupid." Since you're so energetic, I'll find you a few more sparring partners. ”

Frost Giants descend from the sky.

This time it's four.

The red side was originally quite excited, thinking that victory was expected, but now he suddenly felt a little hanging, and couldn't help but be angry, and scolded: "You cheat!" There is a kind of heads-up, don't summon those useless, if you win, you won't be able to win. ”

Boss Bing took a sip and said, "How fresh, it is the ability to summon, if you don't accept it, you can also summon one to try, why don't you speak?" Shut up if you don't have that ability. ”

Wu Mingyang didn't say a word, surprisingly silent.

He made a gesture of pressing his hand and motioned for everyone to be quiet.

Then, dragging his broadsword, he rushed towards the Frost Giant with a never-turn-back stride.

It's still the same way of fighting before, simple, rough, just slashing one by one. It doesn't matter if it's one opponent or four, he never flinched.

The Frost Giant is so huge, and Wu Mingyang is so small.

But his sword was too heavy, like a mountain.

Gradually, cracks appeared on the Frost Giant's body.

Ten minutes later, the four of them shattered.

Wu Mingyang won again.

He stood in the middle of the field, panting, his eyes shining with stubbornness, and his body was as tall as an aspen.

The applause from the red side was even more enthusiastic. At this moment, he is a hero, he is a star.

He looked at the ice boss quietly, did not speak, did not move, but the meaning in his eyes could not be more obvious - what other moves, let the horse come.

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Good gas.

Originally, my plan was to code 12,000 words this afternoon, but I sat at four o'clock until now, and I completed four-fifths of the way, and I coded 2,000 words, missing a 1. It's a lot of tears.