Chapter 9: World War II Mockery in Progress

The second group discussion: Netherworld Nameless VS Heavenly Master Pure Peerless.

I looked at Nameless in a daze, only to remember that Nameless was the second to appear.

The momentary excitement and excitement fell silent for a moment, replaced by suppressed ridicule. The nameless stepped forward slowly, like a strong man who was gone forever; Zheng Yingxue frowned, and Archie pursed her lips with a sigh; Brother Lian pursed his lips in a sullen voice, and the poignant sympathy was silent...... The surroundings squinted at the nameless one after another, and the other side sneered at the nameless.

Nameless and Junmui stood facing each other, their eyes glancing straight at each other.

- Which side will win? Rightfully pure and unique? After all, the level of the nameless personal medal is ten and the pure peerless shows twenty-seven, which is more than ten levels!

I clenched my hands and couldn't help but nervous for him.

Nameless wears a dark purple coat with a fuchsia bracelet around his wrist and a striking open-mouthed puppy on his collar. He was neatly dressed and looked fresh. Looking from afar, a side face showed youth and honesty, and he even looked at Chun Wushuang in a friendly manner.

Pure no double-sided expressionless.

Chun Wushuang wore a blue bracelet on his wrist, a light blue robe, and large cuffs, which moved with the wind as soon as the wind blew. He was a rather good-looking young man, slender and weak, but with bronzed skin. He has a pair of thick and slightly upturned eyebrows, a pair of sharp and deep single phoenix eyes, a tall nose, and a mouth tightly pursed into a straight line, which makes his whole person exude a steady and indifferent atmosphere.

He is the Heavenly Master.

There was a hint of madness in most people's eyes, and even the poignant faces were solemn and solemn, as if the person standing in front of us was not an ordinary player, but an awesome leader. I looked at him closely, but found nothing out of the ordinary, except that he looked like a graceful and leisurely master.

As for Nameless, probably no one but me could take a good look at him, not even his group of family members.

- This is the Celestial Master? I thought to myself, and I couldn't help but recall the nameless evaluation: the strength of a gang is measured by how many Heavenly Masters and Sword Immortals it has! According to ancient legends, the Heavenly Master was proficient in the secret art of heaven and earth, and was able to use the power of various skills and weapons to make indelible feats for players in group battles with the power of thunder and the power of ten thousand jun......

"Heavenly Master, ......," Zheng Yingxue whispered softly in my ear.

Zheng Yingxue's expression was a little gloomy.

"Snow, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Zheng Yingxue replied absentmindedly.

"Nothing? Isn't that Heavenly Master very powerful? ”

Zheng Yingxue's bright eyes unconsciously glanced at the ground.

"Isn't the Heavenly Master really powerful?" I have a premonition.

Zheng Yingxue opened her mouth to speak, but she still closed her mouth and didn't say anything.

“…… Do you think Nameless will definitely lose? ”

Zheng Yingxue hurriedly said: "You can't say that......"

"What do you mean then? Look at your tone, you think Nameless is going to lose! If not, why do you look listless? You clearly just think that the Heavenly Master is very powerful! What is so powerful about the Celestial Master? Look at your attitudes one by one – they've all changed! "I was almost scolding her.

Archie's face sank, and he said in a low voice, "You whisper!" Don't make a noise! ”

“…… I know that you are not allowed to speak while watching a group meeting. I said angrily.

- Oops, I almost lost my temper!

"If only you understood!"

"Is the Heavenly Master really that powerful? Earlier, the poignant sympathy also said that we can win...... "I stopped, and suddenly realized that the poignant sympathy was saying a normal word of encouragement."

Zheng Yingxue said: "The Heavenly Master has a variety of skills, and he is the best at 'group attack', which is especially suitable for group battles!" The Celestial Master has the 'Six Great Techniques' – the Six Great Techniques are the Wind System, the Water System, the Fire System, the Earth System, the Light System, and the Dark System! If each Celestial Master can master one or more of them, they can intelligently combine them at will to create new skills, which will give them an advantage over other players! ”

"What kind of wind system, water system? Six major techniques? I don't understand! ”

Zheng Yingxue thought for a long time, and said: "The Heavenly Master has a weapon, and when he uses a skill, the skill will be any of wind, water, fire, earth, light, and darkness!" You should know the wind, the water, the fire, and the earth, right? It's the wind, water, fire, and earth we see now! ”

My eyes widened and I couldn't imagine what it would look like.

"All in all, the Celestial Master is very strong and nameless...... will lose. Zheng Yingxue looked at me with an affirmative look.

"Oh......" I nodded heavily: depending on the situation, Nameless will lose is the end of iron-

"Why do you have to say that Nameless will lose? Still look like you don't care about yourself and what you say? Looking at her self-righteous assertions, I was extremely depressed and angry, "I know Nameless is a ghost and has very poor qualifications, but he is a member of your family - can you try to believe him for the sake of your family?" Except that he is the identity of the Netherworld, what is wrong with him? ”

Zheng Yingxue looked at me in a daze, it was about the first time she had heard such groundbreaking remarks. Archie touched his chin and fell into deep thought; Brother Lian screamed and watched, but he was thoughtful......

We whispered in a heated conversation, but the spectators around us were watching with interest about the Pure Mushuang, and no one thought that Nameless would win - the guns rang out, and the second battle was still a bare-handed contest and then a weapon contest, and neither side had yet used their skills.

To be honest, the hand-to-hand battle between the Netherworld and the Celestial Master was really ugly: their physique was much worse than that of the Martial Saint, and the fight was neither exciting nor mighty, not only was their posture sluggish, but their speed was also delayed. If I hadn't known that the Pure Evil God was in a coma at this time, I would have thought that Nameless and Pure Wushuang had been hit by the "Tiger Roar".

The two of them didn't fight for too long, Xu felt that this was not appropriate, so he quickly took a step back and shouted in unison:

"Weapon: Demon Breaker!"

"Weapon: Emerald Bamboo!"

As soon as Chun Wushuang opened his mouth to shout, I immediately shuddered: his voice was very rough, with a deep hoarseness in the roughness, like a male duck with a bad throat - very ugly!

A weapon emerges from the open-mouth puppy motif on the chest of the nameless dark purple coat and the blue bracelet on the wrist of the Pure Warrior. My eyes lit up: Nameless held a dark blue scepter, wooden, with a bird's head inlaid at the top, suspected to be a peacock, that is, the Demon Breaker; In the pure hands, there is a dark blue wooden staff, and the top of the wooden staff is inlaid with a crystal clear water droplet, which is the green bamboo.

Both sides showed their weapons, keeping a distance and locking on to each other.

The Netherworld Nameless who was holding the Demon Breaker and the Heavenly Master Chun Wu, who was holding the Green Bamboo, rushed towards each other in both directions, of course, they did not use their skills, but used their respective weapons to fight. "Smack! Syllable! Syllable! The scepter and the staff collided with each other with a loud sound, rubbing fiercely but not seeing the staff break in two.

A drowsy fight - the two sides are like three-year-old children facing each other with long sticks, without the slightest sense of beauty and suffocating atmosphere, the whole picture is childish and interesting.

- This is the contest between the Netherworld and the Celestial Master? I couldn't help but laugh out loud. Archie warned me more than once with a stern eye, forcing me to keep a straight face and stare seriously at the group. The audience on both sides watched with relish, and all the focus fell on Chun Wushuang.

Seeing that everyone was watching with great interest, I didn't have any reason to carefully appreciate the movements of the Pure Peerless - he and Nameless stood on one side, and they just struck each other with their weapons. If I'm not mistaken, they just seem to be standing there without moving? And in fact, Nameless has been in a state of being beaten.

I playfully realized: even if Nameless's level is ten levels lower than that of Pure Wushuang, it is not even inferior?

“…… Will Nameless win over Pure Mushuang? Zheng Yingxue asked in surprise, and she went from absolute to hesitant.

"Hopefully winning?" Archie was relieved, his tone very pertinent.

- Thank goodness for two more supporters: Zheng Yingxue and Archie!

There was a low cheer from the other side. I was startled, I saw Nameless and Pure Peerless stop hitting their weapons and keep a distance from each other, I heard someone talking about the two of them preparing to launch their skills, but more of them were laughing, laughing at Nameless for being a waste of effort, it was better to just give up sooner.

My heart tightened, and I suddenly realized that the nameless victory or defeat was related to my appearance.

I silently prayed that Nameless would win the second race.

Chun Wushuang laughed "quack" and said in his unique voice: "You are doomed!" I won't be soft! If you don't want to die, you better admit defeat early! ”

Nameless said: "If you want to fight, you can fight, and talk less nonsense!" ”

The two glared at each other, and invariably placed their weapons sideways in front of their eyes.

Nameless held up the Demon Breaker and shouted, "Summon: Firebird!" ”

But seeing that the dark blue bead at the top of the Demon Breaker emitted a dazzling white light, and continuously, a flamingo about a meter tall and the size of a stork ran out from the top of the Nameless Scepter, with white and reddish feathers all over its body, black parts on its wings, and dark red feathers.

The firebird first hiccuped, and then looked at Nameless with innocent bird eyes, and his stupid demeanor was exactly the same as Nameless! Chun Wushuang's face was gloomy, and then he took the initiative to attack. He took a step forward, narrowed the distance between himself and Nameless, raised his wooden staff, and roared, "Tianyu Xuanbing! ”

The drop at the top of the wooden staff emitted a soft green glow, but the grass at Nameless' feet glowed with a large, round white light. "Bump! Touch! Touch! There was a loud crackling sound, and I opened my mouth wide to see a large block of ice appear in the sky above the white light, the size of a palm, and they smashed it at Nameless without hesitation.

Nameless snorted a few times. When the ice touched his body, the firebird vanished, the demon breaker no longer glowed, the nameless face turned pale, and he shuddered, and he staggered as if he were about to fall. I exclaimed, thinking that Nameless was about to fall, but I saw him shake his head and shout again, "Summon: Firebird!" ”

The dark blue bead at the top of the Demon Breaker erupted again into a dazzling white light, continuous and brighter, and the "Goo-" sounded again out of nowhere. After a moment, I saw something pop out of the dark blue bead. It landed peacefully, burping again, and I fixed my eyes to see that it was still the flamingo.

A flamingo, a living flamingo, a scarlet flamingo. There was an unexpected silence on our side, and the other side was dumbfounded. I rubbed my eyes to make sure that the bird in front of me was real and not fake, and I had to marvel at the nameless weapon: how did this flamingo get into the Demon Breaker?

The ice was gone, the circle of light on the grass was gone, and the flamingo fluttered its wings, looking quite spiritual, and it stared at the pure peerless in front of him with Nameless, waiting for an opportunity to attack. Pure Wushuang's pupils shrank, but he didn't retreat, he took a step forward again, and shouted sharply, "Ice Spirit Enchantment!" Xuanbing Tianyu! ”

Nameless and the flamingo's feet were again covered with a large area of white light, white light mixed with a few bits of silver. Nameless frowned, just about to jump away from the white light, but he felt that his body was very slow. The flamingo next to him "purred" a few times, lowered its head, and froze its wings, as if it was bound, unable to move for a long time.

"Bump! Touch! Touch! Countless blocks of ice descended on Nameless, but this time there was an extra bird beside him. Nameless gritted his teeth and smashed down, and the flamingo danced its neck to dodge left and right, not at all flexible. Pure Peerless shouted continuously, "Ice Spirit Enchantment! Xuanbing Tianyu! "The ice kept falling, as if it never stopped.

Ice cubes hit Nameless's body one after another, and Nameless seemed to be drained of his strength, and his whole body was about to faint. In less than half an hour, he collapsed on top, his face pale and convulsive. "Gollum." The flamingo beside him was also listless, lying on the grass.

Pure Wushuang raised his wooden staff and kept shouting, "Ice Spirit Enchantment!" Xuanbing Tianyu! ”

"Bump! Touch! Touch! The white light appeared, and the ice fell more densely, and the nameless and drowsy, even the flamingo slowly closed its eyes and gradually disappeared before our eyes.

"What kind of ice is that?" I asked uneasily.

Zheng Yingxue frowned and said, "I'm afraid it's dizzying ice!" ”

"Is there such ice? It's incredible! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it!

The faces of the people here were still showing indifference and coldness, but the people on the other side were whispering excitedly. Nameless almost fainted, but the hands clutching the wooden staff suggested that the man had not really fainted.

"Give up! You little Netherworld, your level is so low, you dare to go on the field! ”

"Fuck off! Netherworld is born with inferior qualifications! Don't be ashamed! ”

The do-gooders around him mocked Nameless.

Nameless pursed his lips and moved his hands, and he slowly opened his eyelids, and slowly climbed up.