Jean Nine Tricks - quirky and hilarious requirements. If the gap between the two is too big, it's a joke. If the two are evenly matched, it's useless, if you pin your hopes on Jean's nine moves, that is, to believe in the integrity of the enemy, and it is also luck for this kind of fool to live.

"Can we start?" Chu Ming didn't seem to have reacted yet.

"Yes." The nine-handed demon man nodded.

The boos and laughter have not subsided, gamblers are rushing to bet, big people are watching, and the few who want to think can't think in the noise.

"One."

In the noise, Chu Ming began to count. One arm flew up, but before it landed on the ground—

"Two."

Another arm.

"Three."

Without hesitation. When the third arm flies, the first arm hits the ground.

"Four, five."

Two misshapen arms, no elbow bends, but the nails of the palms are as sharp as needles.

"Six."

Spiraling forward, the "True Language" is like a snake from the bottom to the top, and the sound of tearing flesh is like a paper cutter cutting through clean raw edge paper.

"Seven, eight."

Turning around, the "true language" went up and down again, but it was the back of the knife. The sound of bones shattering was like stepping on peanut shells all over the ground, and the two slender arms shattered into a cloud of blood foam in mid-air.

"Nine."

Pull back the knife, and the last of the three styles of "silent killing" is chop. The blade of the "True Language" is not touched, and only when the knife is lowered does a drop of blood slowly condense on the tip of the knife.

The drop of blood was reluctant, and it hung on the tip of the knife and refused to fall. It struggled hard. Struggling with all its might in the hope of all, it seems that it can hear its unwilling roar. Eventually—a drop of blood splattered to the ground, and it was granted.

Grunt - the sound of swallowing saliva, the life of thousands of people and thousands of faces is frozen at this moment.

The nine-handed demon man has nine hands, and there are very few people who know this secret. Once he reveals this secret, he will usually kill all those who know the Tao. All but two of these nine hands were coiled over his abdomen. His abdominal cavity has also been transformed, and he has transformed himself into a monster.

In the eyes of the big guys, this is not worth the fuss. When the Star Domain was shattered, Bai Yehua also sneered at Chu Ming because of this. At that time, Chu Ming was also careful to hide his blood genes. Now it seems. White Nightflower is right, this is the world that has never been seen. The nine-handed demon man is a monster like this, and the blood gene is nothing at all.

But it was such a perverted monster that was cut into a human stick by Chu Ming in nine moves. The nine-handed demon man gave up nine moves. Thereupon. The nine hands are gone. Only the demon man is left, dead.

"No wonder Quecro admires him so much, this is a killing god." The oil-free monk sighed.

"I'm sorry. I was the one who first took a fancy to others. Ku Brown grinned and smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that I also lost my eyes, I knew that he was so ruthless, and I tried my best to keep him." ”

"You can't keep him." The oil-free monk shook his head: "I have only seen this kind of momentum in one person. ”

"I know the way, Lord Kasya. But—" Bitter Brown shook her head as well, "I'm talking about business, and it's time to reevaluate our business partners." We have a good beginning, and we should continue this relationship, maybe a little closer. ”

"In the fifth game of 'Killing Flowers', the nine-handed demon man was defeated, and Chu Ming won." The most loyal is still hugging the pounce, and he shouted and then added: "The distinguished guest in box No. 4 told me that if anyone breaks the rules, he will turn her a hundred times." ”

Hug Pu said it to Ziduo Angli, and the meaning was obvious. Ziduo Angli's face was pale, and her body couldn't help but tremble, but she didn't take that difficult step after all. She knew very well that the star thief was not joking, and it was not a joke to turn a hundred times.

Deacon Pisfa, next to Zidoanli, was also trembling, not angry, but fearful. He had seen Chu Ming's knife technique, and he suffered a small loss, but he didn't think so. But when he saw this knife technique again today, he felt completely different, and he doubted that if the original three swords were like today, he would be safe and sound.

So he was afraid, this was still a quasi-holy hall, and Chu Ming still had a broad space for growth. As long as Chu Ming does not die, it will be an eternal nightmare in the heart of Deacon Pi Shifa.

"The power that can kill is called the power." The old man in the box began to teach the students again:

"The power that can't kill people - how to describe it? Fatness - you should understand what I said at the beginning. ”

"Yes, teacher." The boy replied, and when he looked up, there was an unconcealed enthusiasm in his eyes: "Teacher, I want to be like that." May I? ”

"This-" The old man didn't expect the young man to make this request, and after hesitating for a while, he said euphemistically, "Let's ask your grandmother first." This kind of martial arts is not as beautiful as you think, this is the most cruel path, and it is by no means the same. ”

"Good! I'm going to ask my grandma. The boy was not frightened, but puffed up his chest: "This is my decision, the first time." I think I'm right, even if my grandmother is against it, I think it's right. ”

“……”

"'Wuzhu' Lord, upset, we make a lot of money."

A trader's excited victory, this time the upset caught the gamblers off guard, and it ended before the odds even had time to change. The dealer only needs to pay a little bit out of the way, and the rest is all-in-one.

"Yes, big money. Find a way to lose in the next few games. "Wuzhu" said lightly.

"Great, great! What did you say?! You're going to make us pay for it?! For what?!!! The trader thought he had misheard, but he also knew that Lord Wuzhu would not joke.

"I'm not happy for anything." "Wuzhu" replied very unreliable, but his words were orders, and the trader could only carry them out in frustration......

It's cold, no one is on and no one is down. This is the sequelae of killing people too quickly and ruthlessly. Now there are three living people on the "Killing Flowers" field, and these three people are still in a group. Two of them turned out to be very powerful, and the other one was not too bad.

Based on experience. Gangsasgucci should be the strongest, he destroyed the speculative totem, and he should be a genius who understands a trace of rules. This kind of talent is too rare, and almost all of them are the elite of the major rookies.

Chu Ming is the most capable of killing, and geniuses are still relatively fragile before they grow up. But in the eyes of the audience, Chu Ming does not belong to the category of genius, he is a god of killing. He is good at killing, and his killing technique is likely to be practice makes perfect. Practice makes perfect is a cruel word, and anyone who is not convinced should weigh it.

People who are all in a position to do so also feel a headache. It's not that they don't have people, but the weak ones go up to deliver food. Just Chu Ming's speed of slashing people. Is it hard to count? It's not hard. Most several times. It's not hard either. What if you send the elite? It's a bit costly.

There are many opportunities to make a name for yourself, but it's not a shortcut to stumbling with a few people in the Forsaken Land. These people were nobodies before this, and they couldn't glorify their ancestors if they won, and they lost elite talents if they lost. And this "bonus" is not too tempting either. The "True Word of Doom" is a cursed sword. Even if you don't believe in evil. It's just a strange knife.

"Everyone. If you follow the rules, you must follow the rules. Only one person on the 'Killing Flowers' field will survive. ”

Someone reminded in the crowd that this sentence hit the nail on the head. If no one is up, Chu Ming and the three of them should fight each other. I believe that many people here are willing to see this situation.

"When did the Lang evil family also join the ascetic society? Rare, rare. "Someone speaks, someone demolishes the stage.

"Outsiders don't have to worry about the affairs of the Lang Evil Family, but I want to ask, when did Princess Lang get together with the people of the Dark World?"

"Hehe, just stand closer, Lord Su Xian shouldn't be too sensitive. If you don't think it's good for me to stand with Lord Lunuo, I can come over, what do you think? ”

"Not necessarily, but I want to remind you. A temple is a temple, and anyone who underestimates a temple will pay the price. The Lang Evil family does not object to the rules of 'killing flowers', but they abide by the rules of the temple more. "Speaking is the Su Xian of the Lang Xie Jin line.

"This sentence doesn't make sense, our princess and the Qu Nan family have always been law-abiding, and we don't need you to deliberately remind us of our position." Lu Nuo said, there are some things that must be said clearly, and you can't go to the Tao of Su Xian.

But Su Xian's purpose has been achieved. The rules of the temple, the precepts of the ascetic society, the unspoken rules of "killing flowers" - these three are high and low. The star thieves didn't do whatever they wanted, so "killing flowers" would have room to survive. In a sense, they also obey the rules of the temple.

The precepts of the ascetic society are under the rules of the temple and above the unspoken rules of "killing flowers". It's just that here "killing flowers" comes first, and the people of the ascetic society have also made it clear that they will abide by the unspoken rules of "killing flowers". So today's occasion is temporarily subordinate.

Therefore, the most important thing is the attitude of the temple. Will the temple take a stand? How to express your position? You must know that the temple is also divided into a lot of power, today there are people in the square courtyard and the front hall, and the four artifacts and the god craftsman belong to the power of Lord Ka Ye. There are also several big names in the box, none of which can be ignored.

Moreover, there are also the Dark World Realm, the Grey World Realm, and the Star Thief. The Dark World Realm is not monolithic, the power represented by bitter coffee is simpler, but the star thief is more complicated. The star thief can get this scale, if there is no support from the big people in the temple, the ghost will not believe it. The six leaders dared to target Ziduo Angli, but he couldn't challenge the temple or the others. It is not a question of courage, but the intricate relationship between forces cannot be ignored.

The intelligence master fought for a short time, and Su Xian seemed to have won. Now no one speaks, no one dares to speak. Because it's not a matter of taking sides, it's about not being able to take sides. The current structure of potential forces is all about you and me, and I have you. There were several teams with clear flags, but they were not suitable for standing.

Su Xian didn't think he had won, so Lu Nuo pulled the topic to his position and reversed the situation. Because many people are beginning to notice a situation where the three people in the Forsaken Land do not have the power to belong.

Chu Ming has a triple identity, and he has not sworn allegiance to either party. Gangsasgucci and Yaxon are now lonely ghosts, and grandma doesn't love uncle and uncle. If three people are ordinary, they are not worth paying attention to. But the three of them showed amazing strength and potential, so they have value worth wooing.

Although wooing them will run the risk of offending some people, the pros and cons need to be weighed. But for some of the big players, they can ignore these risks altogether. Now the question is whether they will make a move, and maybe they want to see the strength of these three again.

"Ya Xun, get ready, this should be the last game." Just Saskooch reminded him, and Asson nodded beside him.

Axon wasn't a good guy either, he just didn't have the experience of Gangsasgucci and didn't understand the battles of the upper echelons. But he is not a domestic pet dog after all, and he was once a well-known vicious dog in the Frost Blue Galaxy. The consciousness of a vicious dog is to know when to bite and who not to bite. Therefore, accepting Chu Ming as an ally Ya Xun has no psychological obstacles at all, and it is more thorough than Gang Sasas Guqi.

"I'm weaker, I suggest that Chu Ming command. He has the best control on the field. "Yasen stepped into the role, and it was not hypocritical to say that.

Just like Chu Ming can sincerely cooperate with the Pillar of Wangwu and Seyfried in the Frost Blue Galaxy. Yason's loyalty is also not questionable. The high-level martial artists of the Frost Blue Galaxy all know one thing - trust the comrades around you, if you can't fully trust them, they are enemies.

Ambiguity is not allowed on the battlefield, and looking ahead and being careful will only lead to faster death. Even if the people around you don't know much about it, you have to make such a choice. Trust him, or kill him. If you can't do both, stay away from him. It doesn't matter as long as you're not around.

"Protect me behind me, and remind me before you die." Chu Ming made arrangements unceremoniously. This arrangement is more cold-blooded, that is, Gangsasgucci and Yasson are required to protect his back as the first priority, and self-protection is second.

"Understood. If you want to die, Yasun will die first, and I will be in danger if he dies. But taking him in a block is enough for me to send a signal. Gang Saskooch was more cold-blooded, and Yason was not at all surprised by this addition, nodding solemnly.

"Ready, where's your weapon?" Chu Ming began to clean himself up.

"The 'Blade of White Dew' was taken away by the ascetics, I'll go get it." Gang Sasgucci said and walked to the side, where his and Ason's belongings were piled up, and no one moved after the ascetic died.

"I'll meditate for a while, and call me for a fight." Ya Xun sat down cross-legged, it is good to enhance a little bit of strength at this time, even if he must die, he will add a little more trouble to the opponent.

The cold field is still a cold field, but the "killing flowers" field is very busy. The three of them were in full swing to make pre-war preparations, which were not simply perfunctory, but quite rigorous and meticulous. At first, the audience still watched their movements as if they were hilarious, and later, even those who didn't understand were in awe.

A quick knife is certainly chic, but professionalism and meticulousness are more convincing. Since no one was on the field for the time being, the three of them began to communicate with each other after cleaning up, running in with each other's skills, and formulating corresponding tactics. (To be continued......)