"Woo woo woo ......"

A strange cry came out, like the cry of the sky.

Strange blood-colored petals fell from the sky, like blood rain, and the originally bright and clear sky was completely gloomy and dark.

A huge palm phantom descended from the sky and grabbed Wu Song!

The sky rains blood, the ghosts cry at night, and the blood rains like flowers.

Funeral flowers cry!

Lin Daiyu's final killer move to bury the flower palm.

Wu Song clenched his fists and came out together!

The poignant ghost cry disappeared, the blood rain dissipated, and Wu Song maintained a punching posture, with a shallow palm print under his feet.

He slowly withdrew his fist, looked at Lin Daiyu, closed his eyes and fell.

“…… Actually won! ”

"She's not even a grandmaster."

The voices of discussion in the audience came and went.

Don't cry the god of death to defeat the walker Wu Song!

One is not yet at the realm of the Grandmaster, and the other is between the realm of the Great Grandmaster and the Grandmaster.

The gap is huge, everyone knows it, but they didn't expect that the final winner is Lin Daiyu.

It is true that Wu Song did fight viciously repeatedly, and after seriously injuring several Jia family girls, he confronted Lin Daiyu.

But Lin Daiyu also defeated Dai Zong and Nine Pattern Dragon Shi Jin successively, and neither side was in its heyday.

After defeating Wu Song, Lin Daiyu simply sat down cross-legged and closed her eyes to breathe.

On the chessboard, there are very few pieces that are still there.

On the Liangshan side, a veteran Guan Sheng, a double soldier, as Wu Song fell, the only one who could cross the line to attack was Lin Chong.

The Jia family, the coach of the furnace, one scholar and one phase, as well as Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai.

And, a Monkey King who stood there for a long time and didn't move, and no one dared to touch him.

The rest of the chess pieces were all seriously injured.

Interestingly, however, no one has died yet.

It may be that the Jia family did not kill the killer at the beginning, and there was no real deceased in the follow-up.

But everyone's injuries are serious, and many people have difficulty even recovering.

In the days to come, unless there is any adventure, otherwise you will have to be full of injuries and pain.

"Get out of the game." Zhu Wu motioned for Lin Chong to come to Lin Daiyu's position.

Lin Chong said to Lin Daiyu.

Lin Daiyu nodded slightly, after the funeral flower cried, she no longer had the strength to fight, and it was difficult to even stand up.

and Lin Chong, who was basically uninjured, didn't have to fight.

Lin Chong looked at Xue Baochai.

Although she was a car, she never crossed the river boundary, only defending, and one person blocked three remnants of Liangshan, and now she is slightly injured.

"Go ahead." Tang Luo asked Xue Baochai to move a step ahead of the coach.

It is also in the way that Lin Chong's fastest general must pass.

Lin Chong looked at Zhu Wu.

The chess strength is extremely strong, but Zhu Wu, who is not strong enough in the chess pieces, nodded helplessly.

The so-called "chess warrior", although chess is in the front and martial arts is in the back, in the final analysis, it is still necessary to compete for power with "martial arts".

If it was a normal game of chess, Jia Rong on the opposite side didn't know how many times he had lost.

As far as his chess level is concerned, Zhu Wu let him win with one horse, one rook and one cannon, and he can win with his eyes closed.

Now it's a lose-lose situation.

Lin Chong walked towards Xue Baochai: "Girl, please." ”

Xue Baochai smiled: "Chief Sect Leader, please." ”

"I'm not there for a long time." Lin Chong smiled bitterly, he was a heroic middle-aged man, unlike Wu Song's face with a hint of evil, Lin Chong's face always had a hint of sadness.

The beard was messy, with a bit of decadence.

Lin Chong didn't say much, he raised his gun and stabbed, the cold light flickered, and he pointed at Xue Baochai's key points in various places.

The mace in Xue Baochai's hand spun, whistling in front of him.

Lin Daiyu no longer uses weapons, and only uses a pair of "funeral flower palms" to beat people, but Xue Baochai's weapons have been replaced one after another.

It's all that kind of long weapon.

Now it's a mace, and it's incredibly powerful.

The heavy mace was not as agile as Lin Chong's spear in Xue Baochai's hands.

Lin Chong's marksmanship is far superior to that of the golden gun general Xu Ning, and all kinds of changes are in it.

Xue Baochai's coping rule was to consume atmospheric power to form a comprehensive protection, and did not chase and resist the cold light from Lin Chong's point.

Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south.

It's just that this way, the consumption is huge, and I'm afraid it won't be long before it will be exhausted.

Lin Chong's gun was not so easy to block.

The clanging sound kept coming, and it was as rapid as rain.

Lin Chong's eyes narrowed slightly, he couldn't waste too much time and energy here, that stove was still waiting for him to smash it.

The head of the spear was pointed, all in the same place as the mace.

The mace in Xue Baochai's hand suddenly shattered, but the battle did not end there.

Throwing away the broken mace, Xue Baochai clenched his fists with both hands, and when he raised his hand, a punch was punched!

The spear that Lin rushed out suddenly turned around and blocked in front of him.

While!

The bell rang loudly, and Xue Baochai slammed his fist on the gun, and the spear trembled.

"Sure enough, what a heavy fist!"

Lin Chong secretly said in his heart, just now he held a gun to defend, precisely because he realized that that shot could seriously hurt Xue Baochai, but her fist would also hurt herself.

Moreover, I'm afraid it's still not a minor injury.

Lin Chong couldn't capture this chess piece in this way, he had to retain his combat power to the maximum.

On the chessboard, not only the chess players are playing, but the chess pieces also have their own considerations.

Some chess pieces are just sent to people to eat, and they are deliberately consumed by people.

Compared to just playing chess, this kind of live chess requires a lot more consideration.

It's just that Lin Chong's choice to seek stability was wrong.

Xue Baochai's punch was gaining momentum, and he immediately gained the upper hand, and his fists slammed into Lin Chong one after another.

Like a wave crashing on the shore, it doesn't give any respite at all.

After three punches, Lin Chong fell into a situation of passive resistance and lost the initiative.

"This punch is getting heavier and heavier...... Lin Chong's face is solemn, and Xue Baochai's fist is getting faster and heavier.

If you want to get out at this time, you must pay the price of injury, so what can you do to shake that seemingly ordinary furnace?

While thinking about it, Xue Baochai's fist speed suddenly slowed down.

But a punch was blasted out, and the incomparably heavy pressure came overwhelmingly, suppressing Lin Chong and unable to dodge, he could only resist.

"Not good!"

Lin Chong was shocked in his heart, realizing that he was completely mired in the quagmire.

Getting out and defeating Xue Baochai at the smallest cost has also become a luxury, and there is only one way to lose in front of you.

However, Lin Chong hesitated again and again, still choosing to defend, and failed to make up his mind.

Zhu Wu on the cylinder sighed.

Zhou Tong, who has changed from a chess piece to an audience, also shook his head.

Lin Chong's martial arts talent is extremely high, but he is tired by his character, if he is Wu Song's temperament, I am afraid that he has surpassed the great master now, and he is enough to become the first person in the Great Yin Martial Dao, and can compete with Lu Bu.

This kind of character not only affected Lin Chong's martial arts realm, but also made him unable to show his true strength when facing some strong opponents.

That's the case now.

Xue Baochai's fist became slower and slower, even so slow that in the eyes of ordinary people, this punch could be dodged.

The original fist style is getting smaller and smaller.

is becoming more and more mediocre, but the punch strength under Lin Chong's block has been heavy to the extreme.

The punch is as heavy as a mountain!

Suddenly, all the pressure on Lin Chong's body suddenly lightened.

Xue Baochai clenched his fist with his right hand and punched the sky!

Yes, it didn't blast towards Lin Chong, this punch slammed into the sky, roaring, and the terrifying punch tore through the thick clouds in the sky.

It looks like a large fist mark has been faintly left.

Lin Chong's spear head stopped in front of Xue Baochai's neck and did not stab it.

"Thank you Sect Leader Lin, I lost." Xue Baochai smiled freely, took a step back and took the initiative to admit defeat.

Lin Chong pistol, shook his head with a wry smile, and did not speak.

Xue Baochai in front of him has reached the realm of a grandmaster!

After defeating Wu Song across several levels without crying death, the smiling Yan Luo borrowed his Lin Chong's hand and broke through to the realm of the grandmaster.

There are successors to the Jia family!

"I can't stop it." Zhuge Liang whispered softly.

The rise of the Jia family and the arbiter of the world is already unstoppable, unless the three parties of Dading, Dayin, and Daqian join forces to block it with the general trend of the world.

But that's not possible.

Let's not mention that Da Yin has actually been half destroyed by Jia Rong. Li Lindao and Mei Qingsheng, the representatives of the big cadres, had an extremely indulgent attitude.

Even if they are big, it is impossible for the three kings to cooperate intimately.

On the other side, Zhou Yu looked over and exchanged a look with Zhuge Liang, and both of them sighed softly.

The shadow of the sword hanging high in the sky has become clearer and clearer.

On the chessboard, Lin Chong faced the coach of Fang - a stove, to be honest, a little unable to raise the fighting spirit.

No matter how much you pay attention to it, it's just a stove.

was generalized, and the normal situation must be a sergeant, and the prime minister blocked and clamped.

No matter how bad it is, Lin Chong will be consumed.

Tang Luo went to the photo, but he did the opposite, letting the minister go to the other side, a purely useless step, and motioned for Lin Chong to fight.

Lin Chong exhaled a breath of turbid air, calmed his breath, and after accumulating strength, he jumped up, fell diagonally with his gun, and attacked the furnace.

Meteor Fall!

A move called "Falling Star" is the most powerful move in Lin Chong's marksmanship, and it is rarely used.

Because it is rare to find the right time to perform this trick.

The stove was a target that couldn't move or dodge, which gave Lin Chong the opportunity to use all his strength and perform this move.

"Collapse!"

With a crisp sound, the head of the gun spun and flew into the sky.

The body of the spear continued to shatter, and Lin Chong's hands were injured by the force of the backlash, and they were drenched in blood.

He flew out upside down, retreating dozens of steps before he could barely stand firm, only a broken gun was left in his hand, and the head of the gun smashed into the "audience" at a high place, and he was deeply trapped in it.

Near the stove, there were more than half fragments of the body of the gun.

On the furnace body, where Lin Chong's "falling star" hit, there was not even a white spot.

Truly unscathed, let alone damaged, and even shook the furnace.

"Master, I'm bullying someone." Ao Yulie said between the gray mist.

Others think that the last stove is a "concession", and you can't break my last stove, so as to show your strength?

Actually, no, this stove is the strongest defense.

This is Taishang Laojun's gossip furnace!

"Whew-" Lin Chong's churning qi and blood were about to step forward again.

Without a gun, he still has hands and punches!

"We throw in the towel." At this moment, Zhu Wu's voice came.

The form is already very clear, they can't win this chess game - when the opponent keeps his hand in every possible way, repeatedly lowers the conditions, and Sun Dawang doesn't move, there is still no chance of winning.

Not even the slightest bit.

They are Avengers, but they are not faceless people.

"Since that's the case......" Tang Luo was only halfway through his words, when he suddenly stopped and looked at Xue Baochai.

Over there, Sun Wukong also turned around suddenly.

The roaring dog lying on the gossip stove also stood up, as if sensing Yang Jian's abnormal movement inside.

The eyes of the three fell on Xue Baochai at the same time.

Xue Baochai's face changed suddenly, his breath was unstable, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He actually fell directly from the Grandmaster Realm!

"What's the matter, I don't have anything to do with it." Lin Chong looked confused, he didn't leave any dark energy on Xue Baochai, and he broke out at this time.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Over there, Zhuge Liang coughed loudly, coughing heartbreakingly, and even the hat on his head was a little crooked, revealing a few strands of hair hanging down.

He reached out to cover his mouth and nose, and the palm of his hand ran over the strands of hair, and the hair fluttered and fell to the ground.

"Prime Minister!"

Guan Yu and the others all suddenly rose up.