Chapter 47: The Undercurrent
Live broadcast, whether on TV or on the Internet, both at home and abroad are paying attention to the upcoming battle between the two. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe lion of Huaxia will use Hao Jingyu as the fuse to declare to the world: our dignity is inviolable.
Everyone held their breath and stared nervously, the figure in the ring that was not slow or in a hurry, Li Bai had also left, and when the beam of light was cast in the ring, his figure appeared next to Chu Xiaoqian and the two, and disappeared from the night with the two of them.
"How do I want to die? Ha...... Ha...... Ha ......" Takeshita Kumaji laughed wildly, his evil eyes were awe-inspiring, revealing a profundity, and said: "You Huaxia poured all your strength into encircling and suppressing me alone, even if I can defeat you, I don't want to leave alive, is this kind of battle fair?" “
"Since it's unfair and doomed to death, I simply tie my hands and feet, and use the sad beauty of the cherry blossoms to achieve the glory of your China with filth." After speaking, Takeshita Kumaji simply closed his eyes, and his face showed a tragic meaning.
"Hmph, you are also delusional, on a par with our Huaxia glory?" Hao Jingyu stopped walking forward and let out a sneer.
"If you can kill me today, Huaxia will not hold you accountable for any crimes, but will escort you out of the country safely. In the name of my eagle, and with the integrity of my grandson of Huaxia Yanhuang, I promise you that as long as you can kill me, you will be able to leave alive. ”
Hao Jingyu was very calm, and he didn't take Takeshita's arrogant arrogance to heart, but looked at Takeshita Xiongji with eyes full of pity, and said: "No matter how deceitful you are, it's just a joke, so far in your cherry blossom country, can anyone survive in my hands?" ”
"A short man, a little fat man whose height fluctuates back and forth between 1.4 meters and 1.6 meters all year round, also dares to call the emperor, I don't know if you will agree with my statement? Just ask, the grave under Mt. Fuji, the newly added burial soil, have you prepared a coffin for him? This sentence is Hao Jingyu facing the aerial camera, and he believes that Sakura Country is also watching the live broadcast.
"On behalf of me, the Huaxia Eagle Group has issued a challenge to your Sakura National Magic Realm, and after a year, the Inhuman Duel will never die!"
"Killing" Hao Jingyu didn't plan at all, leaving a chance for Takeshita Xiongji to open his mouth to fight back, and the distance between the two was dozens of meters, and he came in an instant, and he split with his fist.
"This kid has a very good temper and appetite for me, he is a bloody man, and his mind is also very thoughtful."
Several old men and a middle-aged man were talking to each other in front of a huge LCD screen. The fragrant tea on the table had already been tasted halfway, and it was clear that the meeting between them had begun for a while.
"That's it, you don't look at whose apprentice this kid is." An old man, dressed in a shabby robe, flashed with a Taoist essence in his triangular eyes, cheering for the red figure on the screen from time to time.
Several other old men rolled their eyes, turned their heads and stopped looking at the old man, and said to the middle-aged man in front of him: "Chairman, in a year's time, the Inhuman Duel, the sinking of the Ark, Atlantis, will be opened again, it's time to prepare early." “
"I also ask a few elders to pay attention, and all countries have been fighting hard for the precious resources of the ark for several years. I believe that in a year from now, the battle for places will be more bloody, so everything will be left to you. The manly bearing is extraordinary, looking at the old men in front of him, talking eloquently.
The same scene happened in various parts of the world, the headquarters of the Avengers of the United States, the captain of the United States, Offie Rogers, was playing with the delicate steel shield in his hand, he looked at the three-dimensional, virtual screen in front of him, and his thick eyebrows were already Zou Chengchuan.
"Spider-Man, if it were you, would you be able to take this punch?"
"I can't." A young man in his twenties replied without thinking.
"His strength is too strong, if he is hard, if he is not careful, he will die, I think except for the powerful King Kong, in our alliance, in terms of strength, there are few people who can compare with him. However, fighting him doesn't have to be tough. ”
"Analyze the way Eagle fights now, and in a year he will be a serious competitor for us." Aoife Rogers stared at the two fighting figures on the virtual screen, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, it seems that our old friends are really hiding a lot from us. That onmyoji is not simple.
At Edinburg in Europe, twelve Knights of the Round Table and a blonde man are also watching the virtual image.
"Very strong!" This is the unanimous opinion of everyone, but the center of their discussion is not the great war that is taking place in front of them.
The blond-haired and blue-eyed man, after commenting on the two, stopped his gaze at the twelve men in retro knight costumes behind him, and said: "There is news from the Holy See that the Holy Sword has appeared in Huaxia, and I hope that our British royal family will exert pressure on Huaxia, hoping that they can expel Li Bai from the country. ”
"I have King Arthur's blood in my veins, and the holy sword should be in my hands, and the Inhuman duel can also increase the chances of victory."
"How much do you know about eagles?" The young man said in a deep voice, looking at the red figure that suddenly disappeared on the virtual image, and his eyes couldn't help shrinking.
"The rumor is very strong, in order to save Li Bai, he moved from the Eastern European battlefield to Africa, and along the way, he single-handedly defeated the Holy See Knights, twelve Knights of the Holy Light."
The Vatican, the Holy See, a rugged man, staring at his face unwillingly, on the virtual screen, the fiery red figure. There was a deep shock in his eyes, and he secretly sighed in his heart: the eagle's control of murderous energy is not the same as a few years ago.
"But I've made a lot of progress." A glint flashed in the man's eyes, and he subconsciously clenched his fists, this visit to China must be shameful.
"Child, don't be blinded by failure, you are still one step away from breaking through the Great Sword Master, and you are not yet the opponent of the eagle." An old man, dressed in a loose sacred golden robe and with a smile on his face, sat in front of the virtual image. The old man didn't look back at all, but made a judgment based on the changes in the breathing of the big man behind him.
"There is still a month, your master will be out of the customs, Lord Scarab will also awaken, you must get back the holy sword, the glory of the Lord cannot be desecrated, you should also prepare early, strive for a breakthrough, go down!"
"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope." The big man bowed and retreated, his face showing a huge joy, the awakening of the scarab beetle meant that he might be able to obtain the light of heaven, and breaking through the barrier would naturally not hinder him in the slightest.
Yanjing, Xiangming Lane, Beam Ring, Takeshita Xiong Er was split by a punch, and his mouth was full of blood, Hao Jingyu rose from the ground and followed quickly. Kumaji Takeshita's body that had just been knocked away had not yet fallen to the ground. I saw a crimson figure, leaving an afterimage in the air, and the fiery red fist was once again aimed at his face.
Pap, slap, slap, the applause outside the ring was thunderous, it was so enjoyable, it was purely the rhythm of slapping the face. From the beginning to the present, Takeshita Kumji has completely fallen behind, he has been knocked into the air several times, and each time Hao Jingyu's iron fist has slammed into his face. The strength is very accurate, and he will not be beaten to death with one punch, this is humiliation, this is in front of the world, naked-naked trampling on the face of the people of Sakura.
Kumaji Takeshita's face has long been a pig's head, and his facial muscles are swollen, and only a faint eyeliner can be seen.
"I want you dead." Kumaji Takeshita roared angrily, his puffy face distorted to the extreme. Trying his best to adjust his body flying upside down, his legs kicked violently in the air, and he took the initiative to meet the iron fist that Hao Jingyu slashed in.
Bang, a muffled snort of fists and flesh exchanges, accompanied by a crisp sound of bone cracking, Takeshita Kumaji flew back upside down at a faster speed, and fell heavily to the ground.
"It's all over, that's it!" Takeshita Xiong Er staggered up from the ground, his arms hung weakly, raised a pig's head face, and shouted coldly at Hao Jingyu.
"Oh? Call it a day? You're thinking too much, and it's just getting started! A waste material that can't even fight against the murderous illusion, if I were you, I would have been killed by a headfirst collision. Hao Jingyu was shocked, and the blood-red murderous aura rose up to the sky, turning into blood armor and attaching to his body, and his face was covered by a blood-colored mask, with a blood-colored vertical eye on it, standing in the middle of his eyes.
"I'm just careless." On Takeshita Kumaji's swollen face, the gap in his eyes glared at Hao Jingyu hatefully, and said, "Let you see and see the true power of the Onmyoji now." ”