This underground battle is in full swing, and the top is also watching lively.

In the monitoring room several kilometers away, through dozens of shining screens, you can see all the scenes that are happening underground.

"Report: At 19 minutes and 58 seconds, 'Shen Bear' Prinsky was attacked by 'Flame Tiger' Highgate's move, and he has fallen to the ground for 8 seconds!" Monitor A, who was wearing headphones, reported to his chief into the microphone.

"Report: At 20 minutes and 01 seconds, 'Fishing Lang' Jiang Yang and 'Sweetheart' Nian Hao escaped from the secret door of No. 18 with 'Chow Chow' Bu Keba!" Monitor B reports truthfully.

"Report: At 20 minutes and 03 seconds, 'Fulix' Wei Yan carried 'Cerberus' Qu Xuan'er to the secret door of No. 15, 'Wandering Dog' Xi Yuan was healing his spirit beast 'Le Fei', and 'Dale' Xiong Chong 'Yan Tiger' Highgate on the other side launched a surprise attack!!" Monitor F excitedly reported.

Sitting in the transparent secret room behind the monitoring room, it was none other than Zhuo Yingchao, the king of the Southern Heavenly Heaven, who was chewing the burning fairy grass in his mouth, and said righteously:

"Aren't 'Taurus' and 'Libra' yet to arrive?" Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the screen, and the voice came through the microphone, which made the monitors shudder.

"Ahem-" The two coughs brought about the Northern Heavenly King 'Shalu' Lucijia, who was dressed in a white silk robe and wearing a milky turban, and his grim eyes were staring at the Southern Heavenly King in a green military uniform, and said to the air lightly, "I hope I don't arrive so soon, otherwise, this big circus will be disrupted-it will be very exciting." ”

Zhuo Tianwang looked at him speechlessly and approached him, stopped at the table, reached for the crystal cup full of sweet fruits, pinched a bunch of grapes, and stuffed it into the mouth that was no more than finger wide.

"Report: Prince 'Taurus' and Captain 'Libra' did not arrive at the scene." Monitor C responds to the leader based on the movements of the two men on the GPS positioning system. Displayed on the instrument. The regiment led by the two was still a third of the way from the target point.

Zhuo Tianwang swallowed the burning immortal grass in his mouth and ordered: "Let them be sure to bring back the 'Sunglasses of Light' in their entirety, and also, drag the waste of Qu Laozhuan back as well!" ”

"Yes!" The monitoring room resounded with a uniform response.

Lu Tianwang just chewed the grapes quietly, looked at the screen, and didn't say anything more. Behind him was a group of soldiers wrapped in white cloth and leaving only a pair of wolf eyes, each carrying a scimitar like a full moon, as if they were guards from the ancient country of Loulan.

The closest watchers to the battle point were a few people on the edge of the cliff, but the two who came before and the one who came later were lying on the ground, unconscious, but there were no obvious injuries on their bodies. Only these two people are left, and they are facing each other. As the battle progressed, the two retreated from the edge of the cliff to the rocks of a thousand ravines.

Standing on a high place. Half an hour after coming first, he was Jun's secret foreign aid - 'marksman' Wen Rong, looking at his heroic uniform, he could also know that this time he was ready to move seriously. His heroism has long been praised in the army:

"Gorgeous silver helmet and feather coat, the first in the world in archery!

Sharp and cold, a hundred ghosts died violently in the moonlight! ”

The other end. A little white light in the troubled times was the silver of his hair reflected in the moonlight. A black T-shirt with torn cuffs over the shoulders, a black electric guitar engraved with silver lightning bolts on the back, and blue jeans wrapped in slender feet with many holes picked with needles, matched with the chain pendant hanging from the waistband, creating a heavy metal rock 'n' roll style. Thirty meters away, Wen Rong could clearly see his arrogant face peculiar to young Americans. On the tall nose, even with eye shadow, the blue pupils were still bright, and the corners of the mouth were slightly raised with contempt, making the lightning under the left eye wrinkle a little. But it's still magical.

“Now，you_and_me！” He raised his head, his drooping bangs fluttered in the wind, and his outstretched index finger pointed at Wen Rong, who was standing on the commanding heights, as if he was very interested in this expert archer.

"Heh, always with you." Wen Rong excitedly grabbed the 'Moon Rabbit Eye' that was transformed into the 'Houyi Bow', drew the bow, set up the 'Sun Shooting Arrow', aimed at the silver-haired boy below him, and saw the combination of the 'Moon Rabbit Eye' bow and arrow, which could be seen abstractly as two rabbits as slender as snakes competing for a carrot as thin as a bamboo pole.

“Fantasy！！” In an instant, the sky-high flash was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, and Wen Rong, who was thirty meters away, suddenly felt a paralyzing feeling in the muscles of his body, and the skin of his hands and feet had obvious goosebumps and allergic reactions.

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Pu Lin Lao Xiong's fall, even Qu Lao Fat, the new blind man, could hear it, his fat hands wiped the sweat from his cheeks, and the thief sighed to death:

"Well poured! Well planted! Let you bully the small with the big and the young with the old, yes, this time you will be retributed~~ Hmph, Russia-country-Yankee, that is, a stupid big man with developed limbs like a stupid bear and a simple mind than a stupid pig!! "He muttered non-stop in the corner by himself, and the most he talked about was that he wanted to show his magic now, and immediately snatched the 'sunglasses of light', and left without slapping his buttocks......

Wei Yan grabbed the green smoke in his hand, and observed the old bear lying on the ground, although the 'Flower Flame' has the lethality that makes people stay away, but is the 'Shen Bear', known as the head of the 'Eleven Yao', so weak? With this trick alone, break the myth that has been around for decades? After all, in the decades before this, this Russian was a monument standing in the forest of the world's powerhouses, and his undefeated myth could not be broken even by the 'Four Heavenly Kings'......

"I... What's going on...... Seem... There are a lot of people... You're staring at me...... It's hard to do it! It's in... Where did it come from? Where is this......" He glanced at his broken right shoulder out of the corner of his eye, "Where is my right hand......" was about to struggle to get up, but his head was stinging to death, as if a harpoon had been inserted into his brain from his temple, "Where did Blove (the eldest son) and Nogo (the second son) go?" Dell... Dell!! ”

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None of the three sons returned to him, and even his sturdy, hard-working and capable, but a little verbose wife, Ke Lusha, died of tuberculosis due to overwork. Before she was buried, he was still very drunk in the bar. By the time he got home, the grass on Corusha's grave was three fingers high......

In this life, he is in pursuit of a carefree Elysium, and only wine can open the door to that world for him and travel in endless dream time and space! However, because of the wine, his body is getting worse day by day, and the three precious sons who were originally by his side have also left him, and none of them are willing to wait by the stinky drunk who comes back in the middle of the night every day to smash things and get angry, and because of the wine that fills his stomach, he can't even see the last side of his most beloved wife, which is the regret of his life. is also because of hatred - after getting drunk in front of his wife's grave, he never touched a drop of wine again, even if he had drunk wine, he had the extraordinary ability of "God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha", even if he is forced to pour alcohol into the mouth by Dr. Bachev and Dr. Luo as an experiment, he will reflexively vomit all the wine in his mouth, even if he will be punished more severely for doing so, there is nothing to say - simply, when he reaches the peak, he is disgusted with more days; After the betrayal of relatives leaves, invincible is the loneliest......

The hateful thing is that the doctors mixed 60% alcohol in the solution injected into the crystal coffin, and stored it in the cellar for many years.

"Finally sober—" Jun laughed as his hand tore at the flames.

Wake up, it's finally awake, however, the old fox undoubtedly left a hand on him, and as soon as his consciousness woke up, another program command was activated!

Lying on the ground, the old bear looked at the blurred dome in front of him through the 'sunglasses of light', but the floor under his back began to squirm irregularly, and the surrounding crystal walls also vibrated with it, like a gust of wind blowing through the wall made of paper, the more it shook, the more it shook, the more powerful it shook!

The headache is becoming more and more unbearable, and the degree of pain is estimated to be experienced by Sun Monkey, who has suffered from the tight mantra recited by Tang Seng, and the headache is accompanied by a robot's command in his head, and his voice is stiff but magnetic:

"Start the metal synthesis mode, it's better to kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one!"

As soon as the words fell, the crystals that trembled like pieces of paper immediately peeled off in pieces, like layers of thin waves, surging towards the old bear Pulin with great speed and elegance, and Jun and Wei Yan, who were close, hurriedly retreated, and the overwhelming dust and smoke swept across the entire basement, comparable to the haze weather in the imperial capital.

In less than three and a half seconds, the flesh and skin that had been severely burned by the flames were covered with crystals, and they were so wild that they grew into thorns, and at this time, the huge 'crystal arm' formed by tens of thousands of crystals was born!

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