Chapter 233: Don't Submit Papers Early!

Two fighter jets may be able to blow up an area beyond recognition, but if there are more than eighty cruise missile launchers underneath, it is extremely dangerous.

Bang bang bang!

All kinds of spells made Tarim and Wu Dingguo fall to the ground in embarrassment, even if the two of them rebelled against the sky, they didn't dare to stay in mid-air anymore.

The corners of Wang Mu's mouth twitched, he was very dissatisfied with the behavior of the two of them pretending to be forced, and now that the other party was deflated, he was very satisfied.

"Sooner or later, Lao Tzu can fly into the sky!"

Although the platform of the spiritual luck battle is not completely forbidden to the sky, it can fly up to about 100 meters to the end, and there is still a space barrier further up.

This range is just within the attack range of most martial artists, and with the assistance of Yu Tianchen to defend with all his strength, the effect of air attacks is not very good.

Boom!

Boom!

Without Luoxia and the lonely bird flying together, more than 100 people on both sides completely fell into hand-to-hand combat, and the scene can be called autumn water and the sky is the same!

The aftermath of various energies was reflected in the air, and after the impact of the individual's power blended into the whole, it was like a collision between two floods, and it was a question of who was more reckless...

"Good as water!"

Yi Yun held his quaint long knife, which was comparable to the Shazhou warrior Ulan Tor.

The more Ulan Tor fought, the more frightened he became, and at first he almost killed his opponent in seconds, if it weren't for his companions, the thin boy in front of him would have become his own ghost.

Who knows that with the passage of time, this young man with a knife seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and now he can easily disintegrate his offensive, and there are even signs of counterattack.

Yang Xiaoqing's eyes were condensed at this moment, and the corners of her eyes were like plum blossoms in winter, and a layer of curse marks appeared. The black soul ring is full of evil spirits, as if the real shadow of the martial soul in the Tianguang period is possessed, burning with energy flames. Compared with the genuine real shadow possession, it is equivalent to the beggar version.

"Black Feather Thorn!"

"Ahh

A smear of blood ran down the dagger and hit the trouser leg, Yang Xiaoqing landed without paus, and attacked another opponent, completely ignoring the blood on his arm...

On the edge of the periphery of both teams, the battle between the two Assassins is even more thrilling!

In team battles, the Assassins had no frontal advantage, so the Assassins on both sides had a tacit understanding of opening up a second battlefield.

All the Assassins had only one goal, and that was to harass the opposing forces behind them and wait for an opportunity to sneak attack, but no one would easily give up their positions, so the battle could be described as a pinpoint battle!

Unlike the wide opening and closing of warrior tanks, there is no gorgeous attack of mage shooters, and unlike the unpredictable auxiliary system, the fight between assassins is often a move and a half to determine the winner and loser!

Looking at Yang Xiaoqing not far away, Xu Ruyun was very emotional.

More than a year ago, in the Blood Cult stronghold, she and Wang Mu were still the leaders of the younger generation in their respective camps.

But now that Wang Mu was shaking Wu Dingguo and Tarim on the frontal battlefield, she felt that her progress was too small. Now even Wang Mu's lover doesn't seem to be weaker than himself, which makes Xu Ruyun not calm.

"I'm supposed to be the eldest sister in the junior group!"

is no longer the natural stay before, Xu Ruyun who is fighting is very focused, she attacks everywhere, and she doesn't treat herself as a phase at all. For a while, the two beautiful girl assassins in Selangor seemed to be competing, competing to see who was more seriously injured.

As the leader of the Selangor Assassin Group, Nangong Douwu had no time to take care of others at the moment. A black tights stuck to his body wet, and he couldn't tell if it was his own blood or someone else's.

"The warriors of Shanzhou really live up to their reputation..."

wiped his nose with the back of his hand, looked at an unknown martial artist opposite, the other party's turban was already crooked, Nangong Douwu stepped on the ground and rushed out again...

"Ahh

With a scream, Lu Yuzhu turned into white light and disappeared, this is the first member of the Selangor Youth Group to die in battle.

At this moment, the battle tends to be white-hot, and there is no longer a distinction between the juvenile group and the adult group. For her death, the disciples of the Aoki Sect had no time to mourn at all, so they turned their grief into strength and ruthlessly vented their aura energy on their opponents.

The female swordsman of the Aoki Sect Junior Group is indeed slightly inferior in strength, and she has no long-range attack ability if she is not close, so it is not surprising that she has to participate in a frontal battle, and she dies early.

Zhihai trembled, Lu Yuzhu seemed to have fallen into hell, and the sense of despair stimulated every inch of her nerves.

This feeling lasted for a long time, as if a voice was telling her, "Sleep..."

"No!"

Lu Yuzhu gritted his teeth, "I still have to wait to see Wang Mu's slut deflated!" ”

Boom!

After fighting Tarim, the innocent Wang Mu sneezed.

I have to say that although Lu Yuzhu's obsession is very strange, the effect is really good. After holding on for a while, she subconsciously opened her eyes and found that she had returned to the giant square.

"Senior Sister Lu, how is the battle going inside?"

"Damn, my strength is still a little worse, I could have lasted longer!"

“…”

After Lu Yuzhu adapted a little, he saw the anxious expressions of the senior brothers in front of him, and he couldn't care about his vomiting, and said, "It's okay, it's basically deadlocked!" ”

"What about the two Skylight monsters? Who's holding them back? Captain Mu? ”

It was Fang Xiaoda who was questioning, his life was not very good, he died once when he was in the first wave of spiritual luck differentiation, and he was attacked again when he attacked the Shanzhou base, so he didn't enter the stage of [Spirit Luck Dispute] at all.

Everyone in the Aoki Sect glanced at him, Fang Xiaoda subconsciously took half a step back, and sneered: "They are all teammates in Selangor, don't be so cold..."

"I can put aside my little grudge with Wang Mu, and the one who really dragged the Selangor team forward, it was the genius of my Aoki Sect!"

With such a thought, Lu Yuzhu pouted and said coldly: "It's mainly Wang Mu, his strength has become a lot stronger after breaking through." ”

Fang Xiaoda nodded and said: "Senior Brother Wang is indeed the dragon and phoenix among people, this time I even failed to participate in the competition for some reason even Liu Xiaotun and Senior Brother Liu of Haicheng, otherwise he would also be the number one person in the youth group." ”

"Who do you say is the junior brother?"

"Are you finding fault?"

The martial artists of the Aoki Sect stared at Fang Xiaoda, and took two steps forward one after another, their faces unkind.

Although they have been fighting side by side for a while, the previous bad relationship between the two families cannot be changed overnight. Especially when they heard this Fang Xiaoda say this, several people were even more dissatisfied.

Although Zhou Bing was happy to be deflated by Fang Xiaoda, he didn't want to see the Aoki Sect's martial artists run rampant. In this big competition, the Zhou family was deflated by Wang Mu's hands, and the relationship between the two young martial artists was at a freezing point.

"Wang Mu is indeed younger than Senior Brother Fang, do you still have to fight over this?" Zhou Bing said.

"Although he is young, Wang Mu is the descendant disciple of my sect's elder Liu Taishang, and in terms of seniority, he is my uncle, which onion are you?"

As he spoke, He Zhenkui's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

"Oh yes, I remember you! You are the waste whose arm was cut off by Uncle Wang! What, now it's so good? ”

"You!"

Hearing what the other party said, Zhou Bing secretly gritted his teeth and looked stupid, all because he was powerless to refute.

"This He Zhenkui has never been good at words, why is the verbal battle so slippery now..."

Not knowing what Zhou Bing was thinking, another Aoki Sect member looked at Fang Xiaoda and snorted coldly: "Senior Uncle Wang is the peerless genius of my sect, the dignified captain of the Selangor team, how can it be compared to what you say?" ”

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue!" Lu Yuzhu mends the knife.

She said that Wang Mu can, but others can't!

Seeing that a few senior brothers had already started fighting, the eldest lady of Tibetan Sword Peak naturally had to keep up.

Fang Xiaoda snorted coldly and didn't explain.

"Okay, no matter how you say it, it represents Selangor, don't talk about those useless ones!"

Everyone followed the prestige, and Zhang Dafei, who was originally empty-eyed, recovered, "This taste of death is really uncomfortable, but fortunately, Lao Tzu survived!" ”

"Senior Brother Zhang!"

"Da Fei, what's going on inside?"

Seeing that a master like Zhang Dafei was also killed, the faces of everyone in Selangor changed. When they saw that in the opponent's camp not far away, many people had recovered one after another, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The two sides stared at each other with big eyes, it was impossible to engage in destruction, and the unrecovered warriors were protected by a space barrier, and they didn't even have room to operate if their own people wanted to.

The current situation is that everyone wants the other party's puppet-like warrior to recover quickly, which means that their teammates on their own side will have the advantage, which is very interesting.

It's like their own students taking exams, every teacher doesn't want their students to come out too quickly...

Reading is exciting, reading is wonderful!

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