Chapter Thirty-Nine: Peerless!

In the ring, bursts of light flashed.

"Hum~" There was a trill, and two or three people in the Qifan team and the true three teams projected light and landed on their own captain. The momentum of the two skyrocketed!

"Up!"

At this moment, the captains of the two sides gave an order, and the two teams instantly dispersed and went straight to each other. But as soon as they dispersed, they saw that the scene around them immediately changed.

They were still in the ring, everyone scattered to different positions, but they didn't attack immediately.

Yang Ming looked at the big screen in the arena and found that the people from the two teams appeared in a completely different environment from the ring.

Zhao Shen and Chang Hong appeared on a volcanic rim platform, while others, some in the dense jungle at the foot of the volcano, some on top of hot springs, and some standing among steep mountain walls.

This is the combat environment simulated by the intelligent control system for the people in the ring through protective clothing.

This is also the charm of live-action simulation battles. The ring, which is not very large, has become extremely empty in the eyes of the combatants, and it is better to show off their hands and feet, and it is also more ornamental.

On the platform on the edge of the volcano, Zhao Shen and Chang Hong stood looking at each other. Beneath their feet was red-hot magma, steaming with white-gray heat.

The two of them looked around for a few seconds, and their bodies lit up with a golden light almost at the same time. The momentum skyrocketed again, superimposing the buffs given by the previous teammates, such as two peerless swords, pointing straight to the sky!

The possessed Patronus also lowered his eyebrows angrily and pointed his spear at the other party.

The two guardian spirits are not inferior to each other. But Chang Hong's patron saint looks even more hideous, while Zhao Shen's patron saint is relatively brave and fearless.

Everyone looked up and stared intently at the big screen.

The spears in Zhao Shen and Chang Hong's hands collided, and the golden stone exploded, making a sudden sound. The two of them walked sideways, the ground cracking under their feet.

When he turned sideways, the spear in Zhao Shen's hand turned sideways, and then the spear came out like a dragon, stabbing Chang Hong's waist and eyes.

Chang Hong reacted quickly, directly propped up the spear, hung upside down in the air, the spear touched the ground, twisted his waist, pushed away the tip of Zhao Shen's spear, and when his body fell, he picked it up to his chest.

Zhao Shen didn't retreat, he turned sideways, and the tip of the spear circled in the air, stabbing Chang Hong's throat like a snake.

Chang Hong immediately retracted his gun to defend himself, pressed down the tip of the opponent's gun, and then pointed his toes on the barrel of the gun, and fell with one foot, sinking vigorously. Not to be outdone, Zhao Shen formed a fist with his right hand and directly met Chang Hong's feet.

"Bang!"

Chang Hong flew out upside down, and Zhao Shen also slid back a few meters in place. When they settled, they all almost left the platform and fell into the lava below.

"Let's get serious, let's fight hand-to-hand, when do we have to fight." Zhao Shen held his gun and said.

"That's exactly what I mean." Chang Hong whispered.

The audience in the stadium couldn't help but be surprised, just now the two were entangled together, and the fight was inseparable, or was it just hand-to-hand combat?

But listening to the ring, Zhao Shen and Chang Hong whispered almost at the same time:

"Wushuang!"

"Boom!" At the same time, a golden light rose up from the sky on the two of them, and there was a faint dragon groan.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Shen seemed to descend from heaven to earth, and Chang Hong descended like a demon god!

All the abilities of the two of them, after the Musou is activated, get a great buff!

The audience in the stadium exclaimed:

"I lost, these two patrons have the same skills?"

"It's too much of a coincidence, isn't it, is it really the same hero in a different dimension?!"

"Definitely! I heard that the same hero in different dimensions has commonalities, different strengths and weaknesses, but I don't know which of them is stronger! ”

On the big screen, Zhao Shen and Chang Hong attacked again!

The two of them jumped up at the same time, leaving a big pit under their feet, and waved the spear in their hands in the air, and in an instant, like a heavenly river pouring down, the mountain collapsed. Where the spears meet, there is a roar and explosions; The spear swept through the void, as if tearing through the void, leaving layers of black shadows, accompanied by thick lightning.

The spear is like a dragon, and the spear is like a rainbow.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The two separated, and immediately fought together again, the momentum was huge, even across the screen and the ring, everyone felt that their seats were shaking.

"Is this the strength of an A-class awakener?"

The audience looked at the two figures on the screen, full of horror and envy.

"Tsk, I think we're hanging. Brother Yang. Zhong Peng saw this scene and poked Yang Ming, "I always feel that I am not so strong." ”

"Blind worry." Yang Ming replied, "Each of them has at least two buffs, and the skill of Musou is also a large buff, so it is understandable that the momentum is amazing." ”

"You're not like them, your Patronus is a hoppy warrior and doesn't need as many buffs to be strong. It's just not that agile. ”

"Oh." Zhong Peng nodded as if he didn't understand, and didn't ask Yang Ming how he knew that Wushuang was a large gain ability.

"Which of them do you think will win?" Zhong Peng asked again.

"At the moment, it seems that the two of them have similar gains, and it is difficult to tell the winner." Yang Ming stared at the screen and said, "I think the key to the success or defeat of their respective teams lies in the rest of the team." ”

"So I think the real three teams have a better chance of winning." Yang Ming pointed to the side of the screen.

Zhong Peng said that his eyes looked, and he saw that on the other side, a girl belonging to the True Third Team was quickly climbing through the jungle, holding a short dagger with black light in her hand.

In front of her, one of the Qifan's support buff teammates hid in the grass.

Shivering.