"Even Xiao Si has been defeated. Looks like that guy is really a bit of a tough guy to deal with. Seeing the two members of the team fall in front of them one after the other, Mr.1's voice from under the mask became visibly dissatisfied, "Mr. 2, hurry up and shoot!" ”

"OK, Big Brother One!" Mr. 2 winks at the fireball array in front of him at a very high frequency, locking on to Ottokun as his target.

"I beat Huo Mei and Xiaosi so badly, I will never spare him!" With the high-speed shooting, Mr.2's loading speed became faster and faster, and he saw that a quiver was about to be shot out.

The host above observed Mr. 2's movements, and shouted at the top of his voice:

"Attention audience friends, the joint technique has begun!"

"Mr.2 is already firing on all cylinders, no, it should be said that it is extraordinary! The speed of this archery is almost twice as fast as the last time! The number of arrows passing through the fireball array is probably over a hundred! ”

"What a dense rain of arrows! In this overwhelming attack, there is nowhere to dodge! ”

"When the Baroque team was ready to perform this joint move, it was basically the end of the game. Although S's previous performance was amazing, we now have to regret his exit. ”

"But don't worry, the speed of the arrows shot by Mr.2 is controlled, and even if you get multiple arrows in your body, it won't threaten your life-"

The bald host's words suddenly froze, and then gasped with the effect of breaking the sound.

Because he saw that hundreds of black arrows burning with raging flames from all directions suddenly changed direction the moment before they came into contact with Otokun, converging into a black stream, shooting straight towards Mr. 2, who controlled them!

"Sure enough, even if it is an attack launched with superpowers, as long as it is carried out by relying on ordinary matter, I can still reflect it." Seeing that all the black arrows that came at him were bounced back, Otto Kun breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. 2, who was busy shooting arrows on the other side, noticed that hundreds of rockets suddenly whizzed towards him, and immediately let out a shrill scream in fright.

"Ahhh Because of the sudden situation in front of him, Mr.2's jaw was about to break when his mouth was wide open, but he still reacted as quickly as he could.

"Don't mess around like that, babes, I'm not your target! Go back, all go back! ”

Mr.2 desperately unleashed his abilities, scrambling to control the Black Arrow to return to track down the locked Otokun, finally reversing all the arrows before being shot.

"It seems that that tracking is not completely automatic, but needs to be under the control of Mr. 2." Seeing this, Ou Tuokun quickly made an analysis, "In this case, things will be easy to handle." ”

In the face of the re-encircled rockets, he did not flinch, but approached Mr. 2 step by step, actively closing the distance of the black arrows, and bouncing them back in the opposite direction one by one.

"No kidding! I don't believe you can bounce back! Mr. 2 screamed frantically at this, and shot even more desperately, and the three quivers behind him were all shot out in a matter of seconds.

After all the arrows were fired, the attacks approaching Otokun from different directions had reached a thousand!

However, in the face of a siege that was far denser than before, Otokun still moved unhurriedly towards Mr. 2, and at the same time flicked back all the arrows that flew towards him.

"Why? So many arrows can bounce?! Seeing the dense rain of arrows flying towards him again, Mr.2's screams became even more exaggerated, and he concentrated all his energy to turn the direction of the arrows.

But he usually controls hundreds of arrows at the same time to track the enemy, which is already the limit, and at this time, there are more than a thousand rockets rushing at him, how can he manage them all!

Seeing a black arrow burning into his shoulder, Mr. 2 screamed, and his concentration was immediately disrupted.

Then the rest of the arrows came one after another, and he didn't have time to change the direction of the arrows.

The more than 1,000 arrows that had been shot before were all reflected back by Otokun, and with a hot flame gathered on the target-like body of Mr. 2, he was stabbed alive into a hedgehog on fire.

At this time, Ottokun had already walked to Mr. 2's side, looked at him who had fallen to the ground with mocking eyes, and said:

"Is this your curse? As a result, I ejaculated all over myself. ”

After sneering at the squeaky Mr. 2, Otto Kun felt that he had gone too far, and kindly used a stand-in to help him extinguish the flames on the arrow. After all, he didn't want to cause any loss of life in this fighting tournament.

But just as he was pleased with his good deeds, a great shadow had fallen over his head.

"Don't be too presumptuous, you kid! We're not done yet! ”

In mid-air of more than ten meters, Miss Zhongyuan Festival had already lifted a huge piece of ruins on the field, and slapped down the tons of reinforced concrete dozens of times.

"Miss Zhongyuan Festival has made a move! This is the most terrifying part of this combo, not only is it impossible to dodge, but it is almost fatal if it hits! The bald host's voice rang out excitedly at this time, "I can tell you without hesitation that in the accidents of the previous competitions, many players died because of this trick. ”

"It's a pity, I'm afraid that this time the S players are more than lucky."

"No, I should say that there is no way to survive at all. Because of the ...... that Miss raised in the middle of the Yuan Festival this time"

"It's the wreckage of most of the villa!"

Accompanied by the host's tense voice, Miss Zhongyuan Jie laughed wildly and pressed the wreckage of the broken house under him, continuing to increase the density of the building.

"Prepare to die, S! You will not be forgiven for such rude behavior towards our fellows! Miss Zhongyuanjie's grimace showed an extremely terrifying look, "You know, this is the moment I am looking forward to the most in the game." A wonderful moment that crushes all of you impudent challengers...... Hum hum hum ......"

Seeing that Otokun was already shrouded in shadows, Mr. 1, who was standing behind, also breathed a sigh of relief, waiting for Otokun to be crushed into powder like a small ant by a building weighing thousands of tons.

But at the moment when that tiny figure was engulfed in huge ruins, with a loud bang, things took a hundred and eighty-degree turn.

I saw that Ou Tuokun was standing unscathed with one arm held high, and the ruins whose weight had been magnified nearly a hundred times suddenly rose towards the sky, scattered into countless fragments, and Miss Zhongyuan Jie was violently knocked to the side.

Judging from the immediate effect, Mr. 1 can only think of one possibility.

That guy named S flew the ruins of a house weighing thousands of tons that fell at high speed into the air with just one hand, and smashed the entire building into pieces!

What a terrifying power that must be!

Witnessing the scene of Ou Tuo Kun flying into the huge building, the host who stood on the platform and screamed again and again was completely speechless.

And Ou Tuokun, who was shrouded in the fragments of the ruins, set his eyes on Miss Zhongyuanjie, who was getting up from the ground, and the lens on the bridge of his nose flashed with a cold light.

"Since you've already made a declaration that you're going to take my life, you should be prepared to be countered accordingly, right?"

At the same time that the ruins that had been slapped above his head fell again, Otokun did not move to dodge, but raised his hands high towards the ruins that were thrown at him.

At this point, he launched an attack like a move that a party used against itself after demolishing half of a skyscraper.

The densely falling fragments of the building all changed direction as they came into contact with his maneuvering domain, condensing into a torrent of steel and rock that roared towards his opponent, completely submerging Miss Zhongyuan like a wave of solid.

"Don't, ahhhhh

But in the face of the thousands of debris of the building that poured in from her colleagues, her resistance was of little avail, and she was soon knocked aside again by the huge wave of ruins, and then hit by several pieces of rubble.

Receiving such a strong attack, even Miss Zhongyuanjie, who is a mutant, could not withstand it at all, and fell into a coma before landing.

In the next few seconds, the audience and the host fell into a longer silence than before.

In just a few minutes, the successive events were simply too impactful for them.

Not only was the strongest combined technique of the Baroque team that was claimed to be unsolvable all rebounded without any flaws, but even the four members of this strongest team were beaten unconscious one after another.

And that perverted player called S didn't even have a single bruise after receiving the full attack of so many members!

"This, this, this kind of thing...... It's unimaginable! Witnessing so many seemingly impossible counterattacks, the bald host was already incoherent, "Who is this player named S?" ”

"Audience friends, what is happening in front of us now is completely unprecedented! The Baroque team, which has been the defending champion of the Sand Crocodile Cup Fighting Tournament for many years, was defeated like this-"

"No, it's not over yet."

At this moment, a deep but powerful voice resounded throughout the audience, suddenly interrupting the host's staccato words.

Mr. 1, who had been standing behind him, took a stride towards the center of the field, and the white F on the mage's hat began to burn with a growing fire.

"I said this game isn't over yet!" Mr.1 yelled as he held out his finger at Otokun, his body surrounded by dancing flames.

"Yes, yes, it's not over yet!" Seeing this, the host suddenly changed his tone and became excited again, "What we want to witness next is the pinnacle of this battle!" The strongest main force of the Baroque team is finally about to use all his strength! ”

"Oh oh oh!" Encouraged by the host, the audience above the venue also shouted passionately, shouting their slogan of cheering for Mr. 1:

“F！ F！ F！ F！ F！ F！ ”

"Burn all the infidels!"

“FFF！”