Chapter Fifty-Nine—The Madness of the Prodigal Son

The first game came to an end, and the unexpected process ended up with the expected result.

When Li Yan was helped down, the host immediately announced that the game would continue.

The prodigal son is on the ground and crosses the battle venue.

"I am the prodigal son of the Xuanwu Division, and I choose the benevolent brother of Fangcai. The prodigal son smiled, "You heard it right, I invite Gao Yuan to fight in the White Tiger District!"

"What!" everyone was shocked.

"This ...... "The host and referee, you look at me, I look at you, they are all stopped by this sudden situation."

"Can't you?" the prodigal son looked at the host and the referees.

"Despicable, taking advantage of people's danger. ”

"Xuanwu Division, net out this kind of villain!"

"How can there be such a shameless person!"

......

The other sub-districts were dissatisfied, and continued to engage in verbal violence against the prodigal son.

"Shut up, do you have the right to say that? The prodigal son scolded.

"Ahem. The referee coughed twice, and then everyone quieted down and waited for the rest of the story.

"There are no rules and regulations, so your request to invite a fight is valid. Ask the White Tiger District to play or choose to admit defeat. The referee set his sights on the White Tiger District.

"Damn. "Everyone in the White Tiger District is very unhappy.

"Why don't we admit defeat! Although Senior Brother Gao can move freely, his combat effectiveness has not recovered at all, and he will lose if he steps forward. Someone then suggested.

"Yes, yes. More people chimed in.

"Shut up!" Gao Yuan stood up, "This is the kind of attention that the Spicy Chicken Xuanwu District is fighting, since they will, why wouldn't we, even if I lose, I will have to consume his strength, in this way, the Xuanwu District can only defeat the person who wins them, and it will still be at the bottom in the end." ”

Gao Yuan seemed to understand everything, smiled contemptuously, and walked onto the battle venue.

"Why, don't you admit defeat?" asked the prodigal son.

"It's just you, it's not worthy!" Gao Yuan himself is not in good shape, but he will not lose in momentum.

"Good, good. ”

At this time, the host announced the official start of the competition.

At the very least, I'm going to drag you half-crippled, Gao Yuan thought.

Suddenly, a huge divine armor appeared behind it, and it also held a huge heavenly gift in its hand.

"How could it be!" Gao Yuan was shocked.

It's just that it's too late. The prodigal son stomped Gao Yuan to the ground with a kick, and the ground shook suddenly.

Gao Yuan screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

In the next moment, the prodigal son Yan swung the long sword in his hand and slashed at Gao Yuan, who was as weak as an ant at his feet.

"Bell. "A huge divine armor appeared at the feet of the prodigal son, and he used the strength of the divine armor body to block a sword, otherwise Gao Yuan himself was afraid that his body would be separated under this sword.

Although it was blocked, Gao Yuan, who was in the divine armor, still snorted, and his injuries were even more serious.

The prodigal son sneered, raised his long sword, and slashed at the lofty divine armor under his feet.

And Gao Yuan can only bear it silently.

"Ahh Let everyone in Ben's angry White Tiger District be happy.

It's just that they rejoiced too soon!

"Are you powerful?" roared the prodigal son, and the fire also rose on his body, and in an instant, he stepped on Gao Yuan, who was about to get up.

"Are you powerful, get up and show me!" roared prodigal son, stepping on the armor one by one.

"You scold me again!" The prodigal son stepped on Gao Yuan's head with his last kick, raised the long sword in his hand and slashed again, venting his anger frantically.

This scene made the Xuanwu District and others feel very happy, on the other hand, the other districts were angry and frightened!

Not only that, but there were some people among the referees who couldn't stand it, but they were stopped by the referee just about to speak.

On the venue, the prodigal son was still happy to slash, and finally, under the attack of I don't know how many, Gao Yuan was finally exhausted, and was forced to lift the divine armor state, lying on the ground spitting blood, and he had not lost consciousness.

"Hey, hey. The prodigal son smiled, and also lifted the state of divine armor, and still maintained the posture of stepping on Gao Yuan Gu Xingchen.

At this time, when the referee was about to enter the field to announce the result, a terrifying scene appeared!

The prodigal son raised his long sword and slammed it into Gao Yuan's body!

There was silence for two seconds, and everyone didn't expect the prodigal son to come to such a play.

"Stop!" the referee roared, using his Xuan Li to slam his palm at the prodigal son, really afraid that he would continue to do it.

The prodigal son turned to resist the attack and was forced back a few steps. At this time, the referee had already come to Gao Yuan's side, gave him a simple treatment, and was relieved to confirm that there would be no danger to his life.

Suddenly, several more referees walked up to the venue, and some of them immediately jumped out to accuse the prodigal son.

"Prodigal son, you are so bold that you dare to kill your fellow disciples. ”

The prodigal son put away the heavenly gift and looked at the many referees, "Is he dead?"

"You ......" The No. 3 referee, who had just opened his mouth to accuse the prodigal son, didn't know how to answer, and pointed at the prodigal son.

"I ask you if he's dead?" roared the prodigal son, a scene that stunned Referee No. 3.

At this time, the No. 2 referee stepped forward, looked at the prodigal son and said unceremoniously: "Even so, you shouldn't use such a method, the fifth district is a ......."

"Did I break the rules?" the prodigal son directly interrupted the second referee's words and asked softly.

"This ......" This time it was the turn of the second referee to be speechless.

"Hmph, don't you speak? That is, I didn't break the rules, so I didn't kill anyone, and I didn't break the rules, so can the game continue?"

The referee took a deep breath, "Gao Yuan admits defeat." One sentence decided the defeat of Gao Yuan.

Then, Gao Yuan was carried down, and many referees returned to the referee's seat.

It's just that the prodigal son didn't leave, and he was still standing at the venue.

"You can go down and rest, and the game continues. The host reminded.

"There are no rules that you can't fight continuously!" asked the prodigal son with a smile.

The host was stunned, looked at the referee's seat, and after getting the answer, he said: Yes!

Prodigal Ziyan smiled, looked at Zhongyuan District, and sneered: "Get out of Yanghuo, don't tell me you're not qualified!"

"What, he wants to challenge Yang Huo!" Everyone was shocked, but Gu Xingchen smiled heartily, and he had to pay back what he owed!

"Does taking advantage of the danger of a person to win a dying man give such a lot of courage?" A flame flew down from the outside of the field to the venue, and fell not far in front of the prodigal son, revealing the shape of Yang Huo.

"Hey. The prodigal son let out a rather comical voice, "At first, I couldn't even take a move when I stood in front of you, but now, I will let you know that you are still the same you, and I am no longer the original me." ”

"Dong ......" Yang Huo's body lit up, holding a fire sword in his hand, and the phantom of the divine armor appeared behind him!

"It just so happens that I'm also a fire!" Suddenly, the prodigal son also burned with flames, holding the totem heaven-given fire sword in his hand!