"I'm grass, Nima." Cao Yibing listened to Li Poor's words and wanted to cry, the local tyrant is TM's hate, if you don't want to compete, you won't compare, what are you doing with the Yin Thunder, a Yin Thunder is worth five million, your forty Yin Thunder is 200 million, what are you doing with these two hundred million?

Cao Yibing roared angrily in his heart, but at this time, Li Poor didn't care about this, but took out a Yin Thunder and looked at Cao Yibing and said, "The surname Cao, are you ready?" ”

When Cao Yibing heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he waved the ghost head knife in his hand and said, "Li Poor, come on." ”

Rumble!

After Cao Yibing said this, Li Poor was not polite, waved a yin thunder and threw it out, and the ring shook with a bang, Cao Yibing saw this and hurriedly flashed to the side, at this time Li Poor threw out a yin thunder again and smashed it at Cao Yibing.

Cao Yibing hurriedly dodged, dodged the blow again, and followed Li Poor unceremoniously smashed Cao Yibing with a yin thunderbolt.

"I'm smashing, I'm smashing, I'm smashing."

Li Poor frantically threw the yin thunder, and for a while, smoke and dust billowed in the ring, and explosions came and went.

"I'm hiding, I'm hiding, I'm hiding."

Cao Yibing was jumping around in place with graceful steps at this time, frantically dodging the Yin Thunder that smashed over, looking extremely embarrassed, just like a lost dog being chased everywhere.

At this time, the people in the audience were dumbfounded, and they opened their mouths wide one by one.

"I'm not mistaken, Cao Yibing in the foundation building period was beaten by Li Poverty in the fixed life period and dodged everywhere?"

"You're not mistaken, but do you see clearly what Li Poverty threw out? That thing is called Yin Leizi, Yin Shangmen bid five million pieces, and he has already thrown out nearly twenty pieces of this time, which is a hundred million, and the small targets have been thrown out. ”

"Isn't it? This is why the big tyrant of Yin Shangmen dares to play like this, like us who are small families, this game has long been bankrupt. ”

"Isn't it, I used to say that money can lead to ghosts and gods, but now I believe it, money is TM's."

The audience was talking, and the stage had reached a white heat at this time, nearly twenty Yin Thunder Seeds in Li Poor's hands had been thrown out, although Cao Yibing was not injured, but the clothes on his body had been blown up and tattered, and he looked extremely miserable.

In front of so many people, Cao Yibing was so hurt that he suddenly couldn't hold his face, originally Cao Yibing wanted to try to avoid these forty yin thunders, but now Cao Yibing felt that he had to defeat Li Poverty in person, otherwise even if he won, it would be disgraceful.

Thinking like this, Cao Yibing gritted his teeth and decided not to dodge anymore, but to agitate the true qi of his whole body, and shouted in his mouth: "Ghost general, Cao Zheng!" ”

With a roar, the phantom of the ghost general Cao Zheng appeared behind Cao Yibing, and when Li Poor saw that Cao Yibing had summoned a ghost general, his brows immediately furrowed, it seemed that Cao Yibing didn't want to let himself release the forty Yin Thunder Seeds.

Thinking like this, Li Poor waved his hand and threw out two Yin Thunder Seeds, at this time, Cao Yibing did not dodge, and waved the ghost head knife in his hand is a knife.

With one knife and two sections, two Yin Thunderbolts exploded at the same time, and the huge explosive force directly knocked the ghost general Cao Zhengdu back half a step.

Click......

However, Cao Zheng was also powerful, and he stood still in the face of the huge explosion shockwave, Cao Yibing was holding a ghost-headed broadsword at this time, looking around with a murderous gaze and roaring viciously: "Hahaha...... Li is poor, you didn't up, and the next thing is your death. ”

Cao Yibing shouted and followed with heavy steps, and under the heavy protection of the ghost general, Cao Yibing strode towards Li Poverty.

Seeing this, Li Poor frowned and said, "I'm grass, Lao Tzu doesn't have the credit to smash the money and disobey you." ”

Li Poor roared, and then quickly threw Yin Thunder at Cao Yibing.

Boom, boom, boom......

Yin Leizi threw it at Cao Yibing like no money, but all of them were blocked by Cao Zheng, the ghost general behind Cao Yibing.

Boom, boom!

Each bombardment made the ghost general Cao Zheng take half a step back, but soon Cao Zheng took a step forward and led Cao Yibing to approach Li Poverty step by step.

"I'm grass, I'm getting a lot of energy, aren't I?"

Li Poverty roared angrily, and then took out two Yin Thunderbolts at the same time and began to smash at Li Poverty non-stop, one after the other, and the speed reached the extreme.

Boom!

The power of the two Yin Thunder Sons thrown together was absolutely amazing, Cao Zheng who was blown up retreated frantically, Cao Zheng's evil qi was smashed loosely, and his body with condensed true qi began to disperse.

Cao Yibing's face was pale at this time, it seemed that his true qi was consumed excessively, yes, his true qi was consumed excessively, and he was facing every Yin Thunder that was equivalent to a blow in the foundation building period, even a strong man like Cao Yibing was a little unbearable.

"Come on, come on, aren't you awesome surnamed Cao, come and me."

Li Yibing desperately smashed at Cao Yibing, the ghost generals behind Cao Yibing were almost unable to support it, Cao Yibing gritted his teeth, desperately squeezing every trace of true qi in his body.

"I'll smash, I'll smash, I'll smash you, hahaha......"

Li Poverty looked up to the sky and laughed, like a mad demon, even if there was a ghost general who smashed Cao Yibing, he couldn't take a step forward.

At this time, the audience was already shocked, and they were all shocked by Li's poor local tyrant, this is the real TM local tyrant, after a while, he actually threw out nearly 200 million yin thunder, if this small sect would have gone bankrupt a long time ago, it is still the arrogance of the yin businessman.

"Obey, serve, the local tyrant is awesome, really, I can see a monk in the fixed life period chasing the monk in the foundation building period for a while, I will be content with this game."

"Really, the local tyrant is so handsome, have you counted the fact that Li Poor Li Tuhao threw out a total of nearly forty Yin Thunder just now, my good man, this is nearly 200 million."

"Cao Yibing is also unlucky, he actually met a local tyrant like Li Poverty, and it is really bad to be an opponent with a local tyrant."

……

The audience below looked at the embarrassed Cao Yibing in the ring and gloated and said, some people are born with bad popularity, Cao Yibing is obviously a member of the mid-term, and his popularity is extremely poor, even the audience doesn't like the existence of Cao Yibing, so they will be so happy to see Cao Yibing embarrassed.

"I'll smash, I'll smash you, I'll smash you, well......"

Li Poor shouted angrily, and frantically smashed the Yin Thunder in his hand at Cao Yibing, Cao Yibing had been beaten dizzy at this time, and he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, and he shook his head almost instinctively.

And just when Cao Yibing instinctively shook his head, Li Poor suddenly found that his hands were empty, and the yin thunder was used up!

Li Poor is also witty, although he found that Yin Leizi was used up, but his mouth kept screaming and even became more fierce.

"I'll smash, smash you, watch me send five consecutive thunderbolts!"

(End of chapter)