Chapter Twenty-Six: Stupid Woman! (Ask for recommendation)

Mihawk's figure disappeared on the fighting spirit platform in an instant.

The next moment

"Whoosh"

The feminine man's eyes darkened, his pupils contracted sharply, and he felt a gust of wind in front of him.

Mihawk grabbed the belt of the man's abdomen, lifted him up, bent down, and directly pressed the feminine man to the ground, without even using domineering.

Destroy the wither!

"Boom"

"Poof"

With the vibration of the ring, the feminine man's limbs stretched straight, as if he had been folded in half from his abdomen, his eyes rolled up, only the whites of his eyes remained, and a large amount of blood and internal organ fragments spurted out of his mouth and nose, and then his limbs hung down and lay on the ground, breathing like a gossamer, and he was about to die.

Mihawk's body slowly straightened, twisted his neck, and let out a few crunching sounds, and his eagle eyes swept towards the woman.

The audience, which was originally very noisy, was silent at the moment, and the falling needles could be heard, and after a while, even more noisy voices broke out.

"No......"

"Is this a match-fixing?"

……

"That young man doesn't seem to be using a martial spirit!"

"It's over, Lao Tzu's Golden Soul Coins, it's all gone......"

The stands were cluttered, full of people and discussions.

The sturdy woman on the Fighting Soul Platform was bloodless at this time, and her eyes were full of horror when she looked at Mihawk, and then endless anger and grief exploded in her heart, and her terrible voice resounded throughout the Fighting Soul Stage.

"Xiaoqiang!!"

"You can't die......!"

Then he looked at Mihawk's gaze, extremely resentful.

"It's all because of you, I'm going to kill you!"

The stout woman had lost her mind, and the first spirit ring on her body lit up, and flames surrounded her body, rushing towards Mihawk.

"Body of Fire"

Mihawk was expressionless, but just picked up the wine gourd from his waist and poured it.

Because......

"Huh"

Like a ghostly black figure, it came in an instant.

I don't know when, Zhu Zhuqing appeared on the woman's side, bowed down, his slender legs forced, his feet and toes tapped the ground, and his fingertips pierced the soul power, turning into a black phantom, attacking the strong woman.

Nether Spike

The timing of Zhu Zhuqing's attack can be described as perfect.

But the sturdy woman, although she was carried away by anger, was an experienced Battle Spirit Venerable after all.

A strong wind hit on the left, and the woman's face changed.

Dangerous!

Running the soul power, there was a sudden brake, the ground was burned, and the scorch marks were burned, and he desperately twisted his body, and his head was tilted to the right.

"Huh"

Three scratches appeared on the woman's cheeks, and her original terrifying appearance became even more hideous.

"Little vixen, you dare to let the old lady break her appearance, the old lady will burn your face to charcoal, and then deal with that little white face!"

The third soul ring lit up, and purple light shrouded in it.

"Blazing Fire Bomb"

The woman's soul power condensed from the abdomen, from the bottom up, gathered in the mouth, and spit out.

Millennial Soul Skill, the speed is too fast!

The fire was like an arrow, and lightning shot towards Zhu Zhuqing.

"Bang"

Zhu Zhuqing tried his best to dodge, but he was still hit, and it exploded in the left abdomen, and the huge impact and burning sensation stung Zhu Zhuqing's nerves and knocked Zhu Zhuqing flying.

The difference in soul power is too great!

The distance between level 28 and level 39 is like a moat.

She's not Mihawk!

Tang San and the others in the stands all changed their faces drastically.

The fat man gasped, this time, even if he was rough and thick-skinned, he couldn't stand it, let alone Zhu Zhuqing, a delicate little girl.

"Brother Hawke, why don't you do it yet, if it were me, I would be reluctant to let Zhuqing, a big beauty, be injured." The fat man's face was wrinkled, and his little eyes were so crowded that he could barely see.

Dai Mubai's eyes were also very unbearable, he asked himself if he couldn't be so ruthless, and he didn't understand why Zhu Zhuqing liked this kind of man.

Xiao Wu was still full of excitement just now, cheering for Mihawk and Zhu Zhuqing, seeing that Zhu Zhuqing was hit hard, Mihawk was drinking on the side, as if he didn't see it, his beautiful big eyes were red, his two rabbit ears were also drooping, and his little hands were clenched into fists and placed on his chest.

"Hmph, Brother Hawke, it's really ruthless, no, I have to go down and let Brother Hawke kill that ugly bastard!"

Xiao Wu was grabbed by Tang San, Tang San glanced at Flender, who was there by the old god, and said softly to Xiao Wu: "Xiao Wu, don't be impulsive, this must be Dean Flender's ulterior motives, besides, senior brother, it's impossible not to make a move, don't worry!" Besides......" Tang San glanced at Zhu Zhuqing in the audience again, and then said: "Besides, Zhu Zhuqing, if you really want to be with your senior brother, this is also an opportunity to be recognized by your senior brother, what kind of character is your senior brother, you don't know, he won't allow his lover, it's just a good-looking vase." If two people pursue different things, how can there be a future if they can't work together for them! ”

Tang San comforted Xiao Wu, and Xiao Wu slowly calmed down, just looking at the situation in the field with a worried expression.

Flender is calm on the surface, but in fact, he is also panicked in his heart, he just wants Zhu Zhuqing to go through the motions, mainly to make some extra money, but he didn't expect that Mihawk's stinky boy doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all...... I pushed my glasses, and I felt a little uneasy in my heart.

Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuqing, you must hold on!

………

In the field

Zhu Zhuqing was about to faint in pain, and the wounds on his abdomen and his internal organs were constantly burning with flames.

"Haha, the third soul skill of the old lady, it's not just as simple as exploding, the fire poison will be like a maggot on the tarsal bones, burrowing into the internal organs, making people feel painful! Die, vixen! ”

A strong woman, stepping on the earth, flames appeared on the soles of her feet, and the second soul ring on her body lit up

"Flame Assault"

Movement speed is increased!

It was really like a firebird, swooping towards Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing's pale face was bloodless, the pain made her tremble constantly, cold sweat covered her whole body, she used all her strength, endured the huge pain, struggled, and wanted to get up from the ground, because she was too hard, she bit her lip, the blood fell down her chin to the ground, and the fingers that grabbed the ground became bloody and blurry!

She just wanted to stand up, she wanted to get close to that man, this was the only chance to prove herself!

She wanted to tell him that the knife not only cut the chains on her heart, but also the castle that she held on to in her heart......

She also wanted to tell the man that, in fact, he was a very warm person.......

……

It hurts.........

Are you going to die? ……

Zhu Zhuqing used his remaining strength and looked at Mihawk......

……

The strong woman felt unbalanced in her heart, and when his man died, she could only shout...... Yes...... Xiaoqiang, it's over, why, why! Aren't the supporting characters human? Flip the table!

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

……

The sturdy woman had already rushed to the scene at this time, and Zhu Zhuqing was in front of her, her hands were wrapped around her soul power, and the flames were shining, ready to kill the fox spirit in front of her.

"Die!"

Zhu Zhuqing also closed his eyes at this moment.

"Bang"

Mihawk appeared, blocked in front of Zhu Zhuqing, covered his right hand with armed color, grabbed the flaming fist, and had a smile on his face.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyelashes trembled twice, and he opened his beautiful eyes, a tall back appeared in his eyes, and there was a cold voice.

"You stupid woman, you really impress me."

Tears burst out of Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, and then he closed his eyes and passed out.

Mihawk lifted his right foot and kicked it out under the fearful gaze of the stout woman.

"Bang"

"Whoosh"

The woman flew out of the fighting platform like a cannonball and smashed on the wall of the auditorium......

Then

The host appeared in the center of the ring and announced excitedly: "I announce that the winner of tonight's seventh two-on-two team fight is ......"

"Immortal Knife Combo!"

The audience suddenly fell silent, followed by violent cheers, and they were also moved by this stubborn girl.

In the stands, Xiao Wu hugged Tang San excitedly, and Tang San was a little red-faced.

Fatty, constantly blowing the hooligan whistle.

Even Dai Mubai's face was full of smiles.

Flender, let out a sigh of relief, Mihawk's stinky boy, really hateful, I wanted to hit him, but I couldn't......

The ambulance personnel brought a stretcher and carried the two dragon sets away.

Mihawk bent down and picked up Zhu Zhuqing, got off the fighting spirit platform, and walked towards the rest area.

Tang San and a few people hurriedly surrounded him

Xiao Wu punched Mihawk directly in the chest.

"Brother Hawke, how can you let Zhuqing be so seriously injured, you are so cruel!"

Ma Hongjun also spoke.

"Yes, Brother Hawke, Zhuqing is such a big beauty, you are really willing."

Tang San just asked with a concerned face, "How is Senior Brother Zhu Zhuqing's injury, do you need my help?"

Mihawk glanced around, none of these stupid brothers and sisters are reliable, except for the junior!

"No, I can figure it out myself."

Found a quiet place, took the wine gourd from his waist, took Zhu Zhuqing up slightly on his left, picked up the gourd with his right hand, tilted the wine, and poured it into her mouth.

The injuries on Zhu Zhuqing's body quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his face became ruddy.

After a while, Zhu Zhuqing's eyelashes trembled, he felt as if he was being held in his arms, and he was just about to struggle to get up, and then he remembered something, Meimu secretly opened a gap, and saw Mihawk's chin, the lines of the knife and axe, the pretty face climbed into a flush, and the ears turned pink, and decided to continue to "coma"!

"You're awake."

Mihawk looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was still pretending to be dizzy in his arms, and laughed angrily, and slapped her buttocks from below with his right hand.

"Almost, it's time to come down."

Because his buttocks were attacked, Zhu Zhuqing bounced off Mihawk, covered his face with his hands, and slowly sat down next to Mihawk.

I don't have a face anymore......

If shyness can have a temperature, then she can probably boil water.

Ma Hongjun glanced at Dai Mubai a little obscenely.

Xiao Wu covered her mouth and snickered.

Tang San was still smiling all over his face, and the smile was over! I, Tang San, just can laugh! All kinds of laughs! If you are not convinced, laugh!