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Although the day before, the Central Federation was winless.

Twelve wins in a row.

And there was no second punch that could be received by Li Bamo.

It can be said that it is the extreme of shame to the extreme.

But the next day, when the showdown was about to begin.

The central square is still surrounded by people.

The people of Central Wangcheng may be extremely disappointed, but they are not completely hopeless.

They want to see some miracle, right today.

On the side of the demon seed, Li Bamo is still on the field.

He strode to the duel field alone, still with the domineering appearance of a husband.

On the human side, the weather is completely different from yesterday.

After twelve consecutive defeats, those who waited in the matchup waiting area last night.

None of them are there today.

Therefore, the waiting area seems empty, which makes people feel that it is inevitable that there will be some depression, and the tragedy of the hero's end.

But it also shows another message.

That is, the side of the Central Federation is finally ready to be a real strong player.

Those heroes who have repeatedly made meritorious contributions in the frontline war.

Those undefeated warriors who go head-to-head with the demons.

People suppressed their excitement and couldn't help but look towards the stands on the human side.

There, on the left, sat the most outstanding strong men in this front-line war.

In the center is naturally the shining morning star that shines everywhere he goes, Lucifer.

To his left are his two generals, Iron Buttuk and Rest.

And on his right-hand side is the genius of the Resfeld family, who was born in the same era as him.

Winnington Resfeld.

Before Lucifer's fame, Winnington was widely regarded as the strongest of the younger generation.

At the time, most people thought that at least fifty years after that would be Winnington's time.

He will be the future of the Central Federation.

Unfortunately, when Lucifer was born, he had nothing left.

The genius was forgotten for a very short time, at most, and then it was brought up, that is, there was also a powerful young powerhouse in the Resfeld family, and I heard that he was also famous before.

It's just that now, people don't remember his name very much.

Therefore, he gave birth to an era by mistake.

In other words, all those who were born in the same era as Lucifer were born by mistake.

Winnington himself quickly faded into obscurity after his reputation was replaced by Lucifer, and he rarely walked in public, nor did he attend large events.

He joined the army and appeared only occasionally at a few high-class gatherings.

This is probably why he has been almost completely forgotten.

Until this time the East Coast War.

He reappeared in everyone's eyes because of his brilliant exploits.

In their triumphant military merit awards, Winnington's name is second only to Lucifer.

He staged a good show of thousands of miles and detours, and once carried out frequent activities in the enemy's rear for a long time, causing great damage to the enemy's supply and military dispatch.

He even briefly captured the lost city of Merlin.

If it weren't for the Strikers being held back on the Bol line, perhaps the Federation wouldn't have wanted today's shameful duel in exchange for anything.

"I'll go. Wen Nington said to the others on the high platform.

He spoke softly.

But it was enough for many people in the audience to hear.

Many people secretly rejoiced.

But there are also many people who are worried.

Because Winnington's military talent is outstanding, it is difficult to guarantee that his personal strength has not reached that level.

You must know that the main reason why he was overtaken by Lucifer in one fell swoop and fell off the altar was his lack of personal strength.

Now that many years have passed, what has come to this man who was once famous in the mainland?

Almost everyone is starting to wonder about this.

And Winnington didn't want everyone to wait any longer, he strode down the high platform, but at the moment when he was about to play, he looked up at the empty cage hanging high in the sky.

Su Junyan sat quietly inside again, or rather, was locked inside.

Seeing this move, many people secretly sighed.

Because there are rumors, Wen Nington and Su Junyan have an excellent personal relationship.

Today's battle may not be a battle of righteousness between friends.

In order not to let his friend fall into the hands of the demon, Wen Ning suddenly moved forward.

Even if Su Junyan's crime is impossible to atone, Winnington's affection is also moving.

"It's you. Li Bamo saw Wen Nington slowly coming onto the field, and his expression finally changed slightly.

Yesterday, from beginning to end, his expression was flat and unconcerned.

Finally, today, the moment he saw Winnington, his expression became serious.

"It's me. Wen Nington nodded, and stopped not far from Li Bamo.

"I heard that you are fighting in our rear, and I am sorry that I did not fight with you. Li Bamo closed his eyes slightly and said.

In fact, they already had a war, on a deep cold floating island.

It's just that at that time, the strength of both of them did not reach the point where they are today.

Moreover, it was also a big pity that the victory and defeat were not scored at that time.

"Let's do it. Winnington didn't seem to be in the mood to talk to Li Bamo, and he got straight to the point, and the strength of his whole body was already in a state of preparation.

"Good. Li Bamo nodded, "In the battle of the deep cold floating island that day, you and I were not scored, and I was a big regret, so I used this punch to comprehend." ”

As he spoke, his momentum sank again.

Winnington frowned, his right hand gripping the pendant around his neck.

Suddenly, there was a spatial distortion, and a huge silver cavalry spear appeared in Winnington's hand.

It was that one, I don't know how many times it was destroyed, and it was recast as a replica of the Emperor's riding spear.

Winnington held the rifle in his hand, and his expression was much more relaxed than before.

He stared at Li Bamo, whose momentum was constantly sinking, and he was on full alert.

Looking at Li Bamo's appearance, he couldn't help but think of the half-punch he defeated yesterday, and that punch was white.

Breaking White Fist.

This was the name that Tie Fu Tu had told him, although it was unknown why Tie Fu Tu reminded him of this terrifying killing move.

However, there is one thing that should be true.

That is, fast.

Be sure to be fast!

When facing Li Bamo's white punch, in addition to being fast, it was so fast that he couldn't break through the white.

There is no second way.

So Winnington.

Shoot!

"Kang-" The big gun roared like a dragon.

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