Chapter 142: If you want to play, play a little more exciting

"Hahaha, isn't it stressful to lose a game?"

Zheng Feiyang sneered, put on a face that had just won a lot of brilliance, and said loudly: "In the second game, it is still a war drum, but it is more exciting to play, no longer a one-on-one duel, but an offensive battle." ”

Looking around, he said: "What is an offensive battle? That is, the defender can only send the strongest person to defend the war drums, and then, the attacker sends people to attack, with half a pillar of incense as the time (three minutes), and each half pillar of incense adds one person to attack, the time and number of people are unlimited, until the defender can no longer hold it." During the attack, as long as the war drum can be beaten, or the main player can be beaten down the war drum, the attack will be considered successful. ”

"The two sides of the competition, whoever lasts the longest will win. ”

"The old rule, the one who guards the drum of war by himself is considered a loser. Also, in order to increase the difficulty, the defending team cannot damage the attacking team. ”

That's it.

"How can this be kept?"

"What a joke!"

There was a loud resounding scene.

If the enemy has an additional time of three minutes, if the defender wants to keep the drum sounding, he must not let the enemy get close to the war drum, but he must not hurt anyone, so how difficult is this?

Looking at the proud Zheng Feiyang, everyone in the Divine Dragon Kingdom was extremely angry.

The strongest disciple of Tianlong Sect had just been injured by his sneak attack, and the remaining genius disciples were afraid that no one would be able to compete with him. In this one, it can be said that there is almost no chance of winning.

"Why do you make the rules?" said one person at once.

"Because you are the Lord and I am the guest, and the kingdom of the dragon is a state of etiquette, and the Lord does not deceive guests. Zheng Feiyang said aggressively.

“......”

This person is so thick-skinned that everyone is speechless.

"What, scared?

Zheng Feiyang was full of confidence, provoked loudly, and laughed lewdly: "If you don't dare to fight, then you will lose two games, and there is no need to compete in the third game, just sacrifice the daughter of Lord Mumen." ”

"Everyone has seen it, Xiao Wang is even ready for the bed, hahaha......"

"Shameless!"

Everyone in the Divine Dragon Kingdom was furious, especially the disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, their eyes were split.

It's just too much to deceive people, and it's so humiliating.

Many disciples with mediocre strength looked at Zhao Hao one after another, aren't you hanging, doesn't the little junior sister like you very much, you go, if you are a man, protect the woman who likes you.

In this game, I really can't afford to lose, and if I lose again, I will lose completely, and the little junior sister will become the plaything in Zheng Feiyang's palm. Without extraordinary skills and self-confidence, who would dare to take such a risk?

"I'm on. ”

"Let me do it. ”

"Master, leave this one to me. ”

But the men of the Shenlong Kingdom are arrogant, and there is absolutely no shortage of self-confidence and self-improvement, among the genius disciples of Tianlongmen, Xu Yuxiang, Xiao Ying, Zhai Ruipeng, and Li Xuanzong have taken the initiative to ask for help.

Mu Mosheng's expression was solemn, and he finally looked at a female disciple: "Lin Xiang, this one, you go." ”

Xu Yuxiang, Xiao Ying, Zhai Ruipeng, Li Xuanzong, although they are all rare genius disciples, they are all extraordinary, but they are not as good as Li Xuyun, and it is difficult to fight Zheng Feiyang. Now, only Lin Xiang can fight.

Lin Xiang has been competing with Li Xuyun on the first day, and has been chasing Li Xuyun very tightly, and his strength is almost on par with Li Xuyun.

"Yes, Master. ”

A young woman wearing a plain white dress, a slender figure and a calm expression, quietly walked out of the crowd.

"In the last game, I played first, and in this game, you defend first. Zheng Feiyang said very reasonably.

The crowd was indignant again.

This person is really shameless.

In the last game, it was a heads-up, and what difference was made between those who climbed to the drums of war first and who went up later? In this one, it is obvious that those who defend first will suffer losses, and those who defend later can sum up ways and means from those who defend first.

But in the face of his shamelessness, the genius teenagers of the Divine Dragon Kingdom disdained to compete with him for this trivial bargain.

Lin Xiang flew into the war drum ring lightly, like a silk scarf floating out, without making any sound.

Standing quietly on the drums of war, he looked faintly at the people of the South Vietnamese Kingdom.

The people of the South Vietnamese Kingdom had already prepared, took out the incense pillars, and lit one.

The assault battle begins!

Immediately, a young genius from Nanyue laughed: "Look at me, Liu Ziyi, and I will conquer this beauty alone." Holding a pair of sledgehammers in both hands, he rushed excitedly towards the drums.

"I hammer. ”

Liu Ziyi shouted, flew more than ten meters high, and flew to the war drum, but instead of attacking Lin Xiang, he raised the sledgehammer with both hands, and blasted directly at the war drum drum with a huge aura.

The rule is: the drum is sounded, the attack is successful.

Lin Xiang's demeanor was calm, he and Li Xuyun had a similar temperament, quiet, elegant, and a ladylike swordsman's atmosphere.

Seeing Liu Ziyi raise a hammer and knock it down, she shook her bare hands, her white clothes waved, and a white silk floated out of her sleeve, attacking Liu Ziyi like a soft snake.

Under the softness of the white silk, Liu Ziyi was immediately forced back as if he had been pushed away, and he failed to get close to the war drum ring.

Liu Ziyi, who was excited just now, blushed, and attacked again with a pair of hammers, but as soon as he got closer, he was pushed away by the flying white silk, and the force was just right, stopping him without hurting him.

Unable to get close several times in a row, Liu Ziyi's eyes flashed with a bad light, and he directly threw a big hammer in his hand to the war drum, and then raised another hammer to attack again.

Everyone was shocked.

This kid is so cunning!

Lin Xiang was still calm and waveless, and white silk flew out of his sleeves at the same time, like flowing water, and like two agile white snakes, one rolled up and flew away the thrown hammer, and the other pushed Liu Ziyi away.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

"It's time for half a pillar of incense. A person who specially lit incense and watched the incense shouted.

Sure enough, the incense pillar was already half burned.

"So fast!" everyone was amazed, feeling that time had passed so quickly.

Rumble!

Among the young geniuses of the South Vietnamese Kingdom, another person burst into battle and rushed towards Lin Xiang with a pair of sledgehammers.

Suddenly, it became a two-person attack.

The two immediately launched a tactical pinching attack, and Lin Xiang was able to fight with one against two.

"It's time for half a pillar of incense. ”

Soon, one more person was added, and it became a three-person attack.

The three of them rushed to the war drum from different directions, trying their best to beat the drum surface.

Lin Xiang danced a pair of white silk on the war drums, his body turned rapidly, and he was still calm and relaxed.

Now.

Although the war drums never sounded, the hearts of the people present were like thousands of war drums beating, excited, nervous, and enthusiastic!

This is not just a contest, it is a battle of dignity!

I don't know how long this seemingly weak Qianqian woman can hold out and hold off the siege of many young geniuses of the South Yue Kingdom? I just hope that the longer she persists, the better, only in this way, the better their chances of winning.