Hundreds of millions of warriors around the world stared at the screens of the live broadcast, all holding their breath.

These are just watching on the screen, not to mention the warriors on the scene, the solemnity of the moment is unprecedented. Everyone understands that the moment the answer is revealed, it will determine the direction of a huge area with hundreds of millions of warriors.

Will Song Po succeed in reaching the top, or will Zhou Zheng be able to reverse this qiē?

Ordinary people have long had weak legs, and this kind of nervous and dignified breath is not something they can bear, and they have long raised their hearts to their hearts.

In the big pit, there was no movement, and Zhou Zheng seemed to be buried inside.

"Dead?"

"Is it all over?"

Countless questions arise in everyone's mind.

The breath almost reached a moment of uncontrollable heaviness, and the central capital of Ruoda was silent.

"Bang!"

A huge sound suddenly came out of the big pit, and in the layer of dirt and masonry, an arm still wearing a gauntlet broke through the ground to expose the ground, and then bent down, pressed on the ground, and supported, with the force of the arm, the masonry rolled, and the black and shiny armor appeared in front of countless people again.

Zhou Zheng, who was wearing a dark mist suit, climbed up directly from the ruins and masonry of this big pit.

"Hahahaha, I knew the head of the regiment would be fine."

"Young Master!"

In an instant, Zhang Xiao, who was already desperate in his heart, rode them and burst out with a hissing roar, venting the pressure he had just brought. Some people and forces related to Zhou Zheng cheered. There was a roar.

Even the other warriors cheered and roared.

The sound wave after wave affects more people and warriors.

"Fuck it, Asia is the Asia of our Chinese, Koreans get out."

"It is the turn of the president of the parliament for a hundred times, and it is not the turn of the Koreans to serve as the Yankees, support Zhou Zheng and kill the Koreans."

Countless warriors responded that the position of parliament president could only be held by Chinese. The high-pressure policy of the previous Song Po Society. It seems that the opposition has been suppressed. Unbeknownst to them, this is just the anger that people suppress themselves.

Now Zhou Zheng's appearance seems to have made them find the backbone.

Some of the warriors who threw themselves under Song Puhui's command were in this tsunami-like cheering and roaring. The face turned pale. The whole person became panicked. Especially some warriors whose hands were covered in blood in the repression. The whole person was already trembling.

If Zhou Zheng succeeds in ascending to the throne, their fate ......

Zhou Zheng propped up from the ruins and stomped his feet. The person is already bouncing up, fighting at home, and has already left the pit.

Song Puhui's brows furrowed, staring at Zhou Zheng who was standing in front of him.

This scene exceeded his expectations, and he failed to kill Zhou Zheng with all his might. Looking at his armor, there is not even a trace of it, and I don't know what material it is made of, especially when it crawls out of the ruins, it is still spotless.

"Congratulations on not dying." Song Puff would smile lightly.

Zhou Zheng laughed: "Is this result unexpected to you?" ”

"Yes, but better, you can suffer a little more. Perhaps, in the future, you will not be so lucky. Song Puhui laughed strangely: "After a while, you will know that it is actually better to be alive than to die." ”

Song Puhui's sword was pointed horizontally on the ground, and his face was full of hideous smiles.

Zhou Zheng shrugged his shoulders and held the black light instead: "Etiquette is still exchanged, now it's my turn." ”

"I'll talk about it when you can catch up." Song Puhui sneered, the battle knife was raised suddenly, and it blasted towards Zhou Zheng, and the person turned into an afterimage again, and once again bullied Zhou Zheng at an incredibly fast speed.

A sneer appeared on Zhou Zheng's face, but unfortunately under the helmet cover, no one noticed it at all.

"Blitzkrieg!"

The thief's skill activated, and Zhou Zheng disappeared directly into place.

"Bang."

In the loud noise, Song Puff, who pounced on him, was blasted away at a faster speed than he pounced, and smashed into a building hundreds of meters away, causing cement slag to splash out. A huge hole appeared, and there was a billowing dust mist coming from inside, and nothing could be seen.

Zhou Zheng stood in the clearing, holding the dagger back, staring in this direction.

The blitzkrieg just now locked Song Puhui, and it was impossible for him to escape. A hard knee pressed against his abdomen, and the black light passed through his neck. This instantaneous action was completed in 0.01 seconds, and outsiders couldn't see a trace of it at all.

"Sizzle......"

Countless warriors gasped and stared at Zhou Zheng who was standing proudly on the ruins square.

None of them could see this blow clearly.

How did Zhou Zheng disappear on the spot, and how did he knock Song Puhui away in the blink of an eye?

The battle of the strongest warriors made them look mysterious and enthusiastic.

Rumble.

There was a rumbling sound in the building, and a faint figure rushed out of it, carrying a sharp sword, and fell into the square in a catapult. Song Puhui's clothes were completely torn, almost on his upper body, revealing his strong muscles.

At the neck, a faint scar was oozing blood, which was exactly where Zhou Zheng had scratched with the black light just now.

"Good, good."

Song Puhui's face was hideous, and his eyes were almost cracked.

He never thought that after thirty paragraphs, someone would be able to hurt him. The three-level law of a martial artist has become bullshit, at least it is useless for Zhou Zheng. The coldness in his neck just now made him feel a sense of trepidation, this Zhou Zheng was able to hurt himself.

This also means that the fact that I originally thought it was unbreakable was shattered.

Zhou Zheng, he does have the ability to kill himself.

Standing on the ruin square, the blood on Song Puhui's neck, in the sun, was so bright red that it was impossible not to attract attention. witnessed the injury of Song Puhui, and caused a sensation, and Song Puhui of the thirtieth paragraph. was actually injured by Zhou Zheng in the twenty-third paragraph.

"This ...... This...... How is this possible? "When some warriors saw this scene, it was as if their entire worldview had collapsed.

Every warrior stared at him dumbfounded.

Zhou turned his hand over, the black light was like a fairy, and a knife flower was so dazzling.

Song Puhui gritted his teeth: "Zhou Zheng, I'm going to kill you, kill you." ”

Zhou Zheng stretched out a hand, and then hooked his finger at Song Puhui, turned into a female finger again, and compared it downward. Extend your middle finger. Shook gently in the air: "You can't." ”

"Fuck off!" In the roar, Song Puhui's green tendons coiled up, and the person rubbed it, like a cannonball. Every step further. Under bombardment. The ground was directly shattered, and countless debris was raised.

"Stealth."

In countless eyes, Zhou Zheng's figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes again.

A hard brake. Song Puhui ploughed out a ditch before stopping, he searched around, but there was no trace of Zhou Zheng's shadow at all, Zhou Zheng actually disappeared out of thin air. His heart contracted violently, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"Oh my God, Zhou Zheng...... Zhou Zheng disappeared. ”

"Ghost, it can't be a ghost."

Countless warriors opened their mouths wide and stared at this scene dumbfounded, on the ruin-like square, even if there was a trace of Zhou Zheng's shadow? Zhou Zheng seemed to have disappeared, or the world had evaporated, and he was not in this square at all.

"Commander......"

"Young Master."

Even Hu Bo and Su Yunwen, the people who knew Zhou Zheng best, also looked at this scene with their mouths wide open and in disbelief. Zhang Xiaoqi even slapped a huge wave in his heart, it was difficult to calm down, such a mysterious scene completely challenged their understanding of the world.

When did the regimental commander have such a mysterious ability? How much more is there that they don't know?

Recalling the scenes of knowing Zhou Zheng, Zhou Zheng's secrets, I am afraid that what they knew at the beginning was just the tip of the iceberg.

Time seemed to stand still, I don't know how long it was, whether it was a minute or a few minutes.

Song Puhui was like a madman, constantly spinning around in this ruin-like square, his eyes bloodshot, searching for Zhou Zheng's cunzài. But Yiqiē was like a dream, and there was not a trace of Zhou Zheng in the square.

"Zhou Zheng, you shrunken turtle, you will come out if you have a kind."

"Come out, bastard Zhou Zheng."

“%……#￥%…… ￥#……”

Song Pu will keep roaring, and from time to time a sentence or two of Korean will come out, under the cloak and hair, plus ** upper body, tattered pants, where is there a trace of the Internet police of the thirty-stage martial arts, where is there a trace of the supreme authority of the parliament president?

On the square, Song Puff will be like a one-man show.

Zhou Zheng, who was sneaking, was only about ten meters away from Song Puhui, and he silently looked at Song Puhui, who was like such a madman.

A smile appeared on his face, and Zhou Zheng clenched the black light.

"Since you are going to die, I will fulfill you."

Suddenly clenched the black light, Zhou Zheng bowed his body and locked on to Song Puhui, who was ten meters away: "Blind." ”

Blind: A level 75 Rogue skill that temporarily causes the target to fall into a state of blindness for 10 seconds, with a 10% chance to increase the state of blindness for 5 seconds, and does not cancel the stealth state.

Almost in the next moment, Song Puhui, who was frantically waving his war knife around and slashing the knife qi indiscriminately, his eyes darkened, and he suddenly let out a miserable scream, and subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands. As if realizing something, Song Pu let go and quickly blasted out more than a dozen powerful sword qi in all directions.

"Disruption."

Level 80 disturbance, from the moment it was used, the crazy Song Puhui was directly frozen in place.

With the use of disturbance, the effect of stealth disappeared, and Zhou Zheng appeared in front of the eyes of hundreds of millions of warriors.

The appearance of Zhou Zheng ...... caused a gasp again, which also made many people think that they were warriors in a dream, and they were completely awake, and what they saw was not in a dream, but something that really existed in this world.

Holding the black light, Zhou Zheng glanced at the additional skill of the black light.

"Chrono Blade."

In mind, the Black Light additional skill activates.

With the black light as the center, a kind of power that folded the space suddenly erupted, as if forming a black hole, sucking all the surrounding light into this black hole. With Zhou Zheng's swing, this power of folding space directly advanced forward, rolling and crushing towards Song Puhui.

Magical power, space is twisting, constantly being folded.

It's like nothing has changed, and it's like even time and space have been torn apart.

(Sorry for the late update!) (To be continued......)