Facing Zhou Haobin, Yan Long had mixed emotions. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he always felt a familiar aura on Zhou Haobin, and so did Jieyu, but he had never seen this person.

He had a lot of ideas in his heart, Longcheng Feiqi was Zhang San, that is, the person who was summoned by the chairman of Xingchen Technology Company, but the difference in appearance between the two was too big, and Zhang San looked really good...... It's ugly.

Or, the Dragon City Flying Rider is Zhou Haobin, who did not die in the assassination of the fallen prisoner. But this probability is close to zero, Yan Long believes that his third brother and Jieyu can't be so sloppy and leave him alive. Unless, there is a special species that saves his life.

If the truth is the first thought, it will be a lot more difficult for him to assassinate Huang Xin, and the relationship between the two does not seem to be bad. The most important thing is that he doesn't know anything about the origin of the chairman of Xingchen Technology Company, and he doesn't dare to act rashly.

If the facts were second thoughts, he would have ...... long ago was assassinated by Zhou Haobin himself.

"Zhou Haobin, you want me to pay for my blood debt?" Yan Long deliberately said the three words "Zhou Haobin" to see how the other party would react.

"Oh, I do want you to pay with blood. However, didn't Zhou Haobin let you kill him more than a month ago? Before Yan Long really saw through his face, Zhou Haobin would not admit that he was still alive when he was killed.

"If you have the ability, you come to me directly, I'll wait." Yan Long snorted coldly, his brows furrowed, he didn't see any change in the expression on the other party's face, could it really be Zhou Haobin himself?

"Why are you going against our fallen family?" Yan Long threw out a second seduction question.

"......" Zhou Haobin hummed a small tune in his mouth, without the slightest intention of answering Yan Long, saying that there were many mistakes, so he simply didn't say it.

Since Zhou Haobin was reluctant to answer, Yan Long didn't ask much. He took out his long sword and stared at Zhou Haobin coldly, his grim face provoked the screams of many girls outside the court.

Zhou Haobin's expression was solemn, he had to win this game!

The moment the game bell rang, Yan Long still used the charge skill, he didn't plan to give Zhou Haobin any way to live, one charge and three consecutive slashes could end the game.

However, Zhou Haobin's reaction was not slow, and he immediately summoned the Demon Wing Dragon to block in front of him, blocking the charge of the fallen angels. Once he is close to the fallen angel, it can be said that it is equivalent to failure.

Yan Long's charge was suddenly interrupted, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "Oh? Interesting...... "He didn't expect to see him for a month, and Zhou Haobin's reaction was much faster than he expected.

Looking at the attributes of the Demon Wing Dragon, three seconds of stun, three consecutive slashes plus slashes, and two more seconds of stun extension, should be enough to drop in seconds.

Zhou Haobin was stunned for a moment, and quickly shuffled the order and released three thunder skills. He vaguely remembered that Yan Long had skills that could withstand a spell damage and had a short cooldown.

Lightning channeling, predicting success, medium!

Thunderbolt, Medium!

The five thunders are corrected, and they are resisted.

Paralysis, failure.

Even if two thunder-based skills hit Yan Long, the pitiful damage adds up to less than a thousand, accounting for one-eighth of Yan Long's total HP, and the gap between level and equipment is too big!

“-1634”

“-1705”

“+3017”

“-1811”

“-3615”

The few numbers that jumped out of the Demon Wing Dragon's head, mixed with the amount of healing from Zhou Haobin's explosion, coupled with the slow recovery of the hemostatic technique, the Demon Wing Dragon was able to successfully survive the vertigo time.

The Demon Wing Dragon roared angrily and spit out a mouthful of venom and smeared it on Yan Long's body, reducing his blood volume by one-eighth again.

Yan Long scolded unwillingly: "CAO, how can this guy still have healing skills." His face darkened, and the Dragon City Flying Rider had surprised him too much. In the future, when he grows up, he will definitely be a fierce enemy of the fallen family, and may even threaten the stable position of the fallen family.

This kid must not stay, Yan Long thought to himself.

Outside the field, Zhang Cheng and the others were dumbfounded, Zhou Haobin's treatment amount had exceeded the range they knew. None of the current classes, other than Warriors, have up to 3,000 HP.

On lightning again, the paralyzing effect appears. Zhou Haobin took this opportunity to make the Demon Wing Dragon retreat and pull its HP back to more than half. He was very glad that the healing technique had been upgraded at a critical moment, otherwise the treatment volume of seven or eight hundred at the primary level alone would be less than one-tenth of Yan Long's output.

“+1507”

Less than a second Demon Wing Dragon, Yan Long decided to directly second Zhou Haobin.

Retreating, Zhou Haobin noticed that Yan Long was not in the right direction, and began to try to block his progress with the Demon Wing Dragon, while waiting for the lightning technique of one strike in five seconds to cool down.

The first time, at an angle of forty-five degrees in the upper right, failed......

The second time, at an angle of thirty-six degrees in the upper left, failed......

The third time, straight ahead, successfully delayed by 0.7 seconds......

The prediction of the majority of failures did not discourage Zhou Haobin, and he has improved a lot compared to the last time. However, his heart was full of doubts, why didn't Yan Long use his shield to resist his spells again?

In a minute, Yan Long finally managed to get close to Zhou Haobin, and said coldly: "Yes, you have improved a lot compared to last time." But I told you that in a few more years, you won't be my match! “

"You're an alien, aren't you?" Suddenly, Zhou Haobin popped out a sentence.

"......" Xiaofan was speechless, if Yan Long was an alien, he would have dealt with it a long time ago. Besides, on the planet he inhabited, it was hard to think of anyone who would dare to disobey his orders.

Yan Long resisted Zhou Haobin's thunder and lightning technique, and said sarcastically: "Funny, I'm not from the earth, can you still stand on the martial arts arena and fight with me?" ”

He raised his sword and slashed three times in a row.

However, Zhou Haobin hooked the corners of his mouth, what he said just now was to draw out Yan Long's shield. As he wished, it worked. In the air, the five heavenly thunders faintly condensed.

Tianlei and three consecutive slashes fell at the same time, hitting Yan Long and Zhou Haobin respectively. All the players outside the arena looked nervously at the stage, ready to shout, waiting only for the one left in the arena.

Two white lights flashed at the same time, making everyone stunned, including the host Fei'er. After watching so many games, it was the first time they had met the ending of playing at the same time.

"Ding", since the Fallen Angel and the Dragon City Flying Rider died at the same time, the system will make a comprehensive analysis of the remaining blood volume and blue amount before the final blow to evaluate the final winner.

The appearance of the system announcement can be described as "one stone stirring up a thousand waves", which quickly dispersed among all players. For a time, Zhou Haobin became a hot topic of discussion for the third time. None of them expected that someone would be able to fight the fallen angels to this point.

Zhou Haobin didn't know how much blood he and Yan Long had left with Lan Liang before the final blow, so he could only keep praying in his heart.

Huang Xin hugged the bear and said with a smile: "Haobin, you can, you can die with the fallen angels in the game, and you can be regarded as the first person in history." ”

"Ahem, don't say it, this game is too lucky, three of the four thunderbolt techniques have a paralyzing effect, otherwise Yan Long would have been killed earlier, where would he have a chance to fight with him for the last time."

"As you said, luck is also part of strength."

"That's it, master, you don't have enough strength, what's the use of good luck?" Hibernation watched the game just now, and his eyes were full of stars. As her brother's Guancang Hai Forehead, old sister, don't be like a nymphomaniac, okay?

Soon, a system announcement appeared, and everyone waited intently for the winner to be born. In the martial arts arena, there was a solemn atmosphere.