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Chapter 61 Li Muzi's ambition

"It's time, little Momo, let your team come up." As soon as the ten minutes were up, Li Muzi stepped forward and said to Yang Mo.

"Go, Pang Long, come on." Yang Mo patted Pang Long's shoulder and encouraged.

"Hmm" Pang Long's hands were still a little trembling, but he held the giant sword tightly. Slowly walked to the middle of the field.

"Come on." Li Muzi glanced at Pang Long and said with a smile.

"Please." As soon as Pang Long's words fell, the whole person rushed towards Li Muzi like a sword off the string, and his giant sword was dragging behind him, as if he was going to slash at Li Muzi.

"Brute force? I'm not afraid. Li Muzi didn't have the slightest worry, and waved the spear in his hand and pointed it at Pang Long.

"Fooled." Pang Long was overjoyed in his heart, and the giant sword in his hand was suddenly thrown, and the speed of the whole person increased again.

"Hey" Pang Long spread his hands and attacked Li Muzi, the speed was not fast, but it formed a series of afterimages, which was dazzling. A look of surprise also flashed on Li Muzi's face, and he was shocked by Pang Long's methods.

grabbed the wrist of Li Muzi's right hand holding the gun with one hand, and punched Li Muzi in the face with the other hand. Pang Long's face remained unchanged, but his heart was full of vigilance. Sure enough, Li Muzi chuckled, leaned back, and raised his spear, not only dodging Pang Long's right fist, but also hitting Pang Long's left hand that grabbed his wrist.

"Awesome." Pang Long felt that there was an unbearable pain in his left hand that he had been hit, he clearly knew that his left hand was fine, but the pain that came was like a separation of flesh and bones, and cold sweat instantly wet his body.

"What a powerful white tiger." Pang Long smiled bitterly and muttered, but the movements on his body did not stop, and the white air flow appeared again, enveloping his whole body, and Pang Long stuck straight to Li Muzi's body like this.

"This kid,?" Yang Mo felt a little inexplicable.

"Damn! Mountain! Collapse! Pang Long's heart-rending voice came, and Yang Mo's heart tightened inexplicably.

"Bang!" A huge explosion came out, in a semi-vacuum environment, the explosion was so shocking, the place where Pang Long and Li Muzi were standing suddenly became dusty, and the dust dispersed, and Yang Mo and the others looked at the field a little nervously.

Two figures, one standing, one half-crouching, the half-crouching figure shook his body and finally fell to the ground.

"Alas, Pang Long lost." Yang Mo shook his head, in fact, Yang Mo still had great expectations for Pang Long's mecha fighting skills, but now it seemed that it was still difficult to make up for the gap in strength.

"Brother Mingyuan, you won." Before Yang Mo's words were finished, Li Muzi, who was originally standing, suddenly stumbled on his feet and slowly sat down on the ground. Hurriedly sent the two to the side of the rest point, Yang Mo looked at Pang Long's pale face.

"Good guy, you're amazing." Yang Mo thumped Pang Long's chest.

"Ahem, Captain, tap." Pang Long grinned and said, "Go quickly, I'm waiting for your good news here." ”

"Well, it won't disappoint you." Yang Mo nodded heavily, Pang Long can do this, what reason does he have for failure.

On the other side, Li Muzi was looking at his hands blankly, he actually lost, lost to a kid who only had the strength of a legendary demon soldier? She couldn't believe all this, she was a demon general with the spirit of a white tiger!

"Miss Li Muzi." Yang Mo walked over, "Don't be too frustrated, Pang Long's mecha fighting skills can't even stop me, you can fight with him with his strongest moves, it's already very strong, if the Li family will blame you for this, I can ask Pang Long to give you some mecha fighting moves, I think your family will be very happy." ”

Li Muzi was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes blinked charmingly, "Xiao Momo, you are really a warm man, do you like your sister?" ”

"Eh," Yang Mo was a little dumbfounded, "Don't think about it, take a good rest." ”

Seeing Yang Mo rushing out of the rest point like a desperate escape, a gleam flashed in Li Muzi's eyes, mecha fighting skills? It seems that it can, thinking of the powerful power that Pang Long broke out at the end, the powerful power that made his heart tremble, Li Muzi licked his lips unconsciously.

Among the younger generation of the Li family, Li Muzi's strength is well-deserved first, but he is not the one who is most valued, Li Yuanshan, that strength is not as good as him, and the guy with a mind like an idiot has been valued by the entire family, if he gets the mecha fighting technique, is it possible to cultivate some capable subordinates? Then go to the Black Sea to make some military achievements, and then those old guys of the Li family will also pay attention to themselves, right? Even if you don't get attention, it will be easy to kill that idiot brother, right? Thinking of this, Li Muzi certainly laughed, and there was a light called ambition in his eyes.

Outside the rest point, when Yang Mo went out, Zhang Mingyuan and Fujiwara Yui were already standing facing each other, the two looked at each other, and when they saw Yang Mo coming out, Fujiwara Yui laughed.

"Come on." Fujiwara Yui held a spear in his hand and pointed directly at Zhang Mingyuan.

"Okay, you can do it." Zhang Mingyuan nodded.

"Drink." Fujiwara Yui scolded coquettishly, and the spear in his hand was like a flexible long snake attacking Zhang Mingyuan.

Yang Mo looked at the battle between the two and shook his head, Fujiwara Yui's demonization is very powerful, but Zhang Mingyuan's demonization is not weak, not to mention that the attribute demonization can directly act on the mecha, unless Fujiwara Yui can break through and become a master at the level of a demon general, otherwise under Zhang Mingyuan's suppressive power, this time, his team will lose.

"Forget it, I can't beat you, let's let the captain come." After fighting for a long time, Fujiwara Yui, who didn't even touch the corner of Zhang Mingyuan's clothes, snorted a little arrogantly, threw down the spear and returned to the team.

Zhang Mingyuan was a little dumbfounded, and Yang Mo smiled bitterly, this big Lori was so willful. Shouldn't I be training well, ah, no, is it to teach her a lesson? Well, let's go back.

"Brother Mingyuan, it's going to be a battle again." Yang Mo walked into the middle of the field.

"Hmph, no more nonsense, come on." Zhang Mingyuan has already fought with Yang Mo twice, the first time the two were evenly divided, the second time Yang Mo used the system loophole to kill himself in seconds, this time, he said that he couldn't let him go again, and he must know that the title of the first person of the younger generation of his four major families was not given in vain.

"Well, all a battle maniac." Yang Mo rolled his eyes, he found out that Zhang Mingyuan is usually good at everything, but as long as he encounters a battle, how to say it, it seems that a tendon in his brain has collapsed, and in layman's terms, there is a lack of strings in his brain.