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"Oh oh oh ”

A furious cry resounded in the sky, and in the field of holy light formed by the milky light, a blood-colored soul fire burned unyieldingly, and the brave knight began to sprint.

A sturdy black bull, with its head held high, roared deafeningly, and held a huge black strange-shaped broadsword in his right hand, where the blade of the soldier pointed was the place of will, and the furious and blazing ghostly fire burst in the realm of holy light.

The bull's left hoof was pulled suddenly, and the "mount" under his crotch was also suddenly raised, his eyes were red, and the roar of the engine was like an explosion from his mouth, and the spreading ghost fire gathered in the palms of the "mount's" limbs, turning into explosive propulsion.

"Fuck your bitch...... Boom...... My head is not ...... Boom...... Reins...... Boom, boom, boom. "In the midst of the roar of the engine, there was a subtle dissonance of strange noise.

The bull in the agitation did not notice the insignificant strange noise, and shouted feverishly: "Charge, this blow will even cheer for me, gather the blood of our friendship, no one can stop us, ahhh ”

The lower hooves slammed into the "mount's" straddle abdomen, and the latter rushed out like a rocket.

With a distorted and hideous face, bloodshot eyes, and white foam, the "mount" uses a ferocious momentum to interpret what is called egg pain and what is called unbearable pain for men.

The "knights" wrapped in blood-colored flames are unstoppable in the realm of holy light, carving out a path to victory.

Raphael used the power of the Great Holy Light again and again, and even in his cold state of mind, he couldn't help but feel the corners of his mouth twitch at the extreme riding relationship in front of him.

Aren't you the reincarnation of the ancient overlord Xiang Yu? Isn't that cow the reincarnation of your loyal mount in your previous life? Why is it now that Xiang Yu is a mount, and how can Wu Yu ride on it and charge with a weapon?

A cow riding a man and then charging again, no matter how you look at it, it feels very weird.

The first chapter of Genesis was swung to the limit, and the infinite holy light slash came from all directions, and the continuous explosions resounded in the sky, but the figure with the blood-colored flame still charged, and the thunder flashed on the pitch-black broadsword, spreading and rolling, turning into a huge purple thunderball, and bursting out with a qiē holy light slash along the way.

Seeing that the first chapter of Genesis could no longer stop the enemy, Raphael was preparing to improve his skills and launch the second chapter of Genesis to divide the heavens and the earth, and when he was urging the holy light of the valley, the breath in his body suddenly became chaotic, and there was a faint sense of emptiness, and even the first chapter of Genesis that was in operation was a little unstable.

Raphael's heart was horrified, just at this moment, the bull saw a flaw, and swung the angry thunder of the Purple Thunder Seven to the limit, and the powerful thunder shook up, turning into a surging explosion, and finally tore through the Genesis realm condensed by the Holy Light.

Suddenly pulled Xia Wenhua's head, the latter jumped up in pain, the bull's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and the big knife in his hand was mixed with infinite thunder and slammed towards Raphael.

At the critical moment, Raphael only had time to muster up his protective skills to resist, barely turning sideways, but he ate most of the moves and tore the world apart.

Blood spilled in the sky, a little scarlet but mixed with silver and white stars and points of light, this is the blood that belongs to the angels.

"Oh oh oh The bull held the big knife high, roaring feverishly, at this moment Chen Haonan, Brother Pheasant was possessed together, faintly, the figure of the burly chef Lao Wang loomed on the odd-shaped big knife, the same roar

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"In the name of the soul of the chef, I will create the best and best human meat barbecued pork bun in my life. ”

The pitch-black broadsword danced enchantingly, with bursts of bursting wind pressure, chopping down like chopping ribs, and seventeen knives were cut in an instant, the knife was fierce, and the knife was into the bone.

In the first three knives, Raphael still had the strength to resist, the middle four knives had already broken through all his defenses, and the last ten knives made Raphael feel the strong breath of death.

Seeing this, Mo Huang sighed lightly, in terms of strength, Raphael's strength is definitely above Xia Wenhua, even if you count the help of the bull old driver and chef, if you play steadily, Raphael's victory will be a certainty, but he just wants to fight, and he used his own fierce move, and this big trick is a battle skill that has just been opened for a long time, and he wants to promote the second move, but there is a problem with the energy conversion connection between the moves, but it drags himself down, and the bull seizes the opportunity to fight a wave, until the current victory is reversed.

Now that the winner has been decided, there is no need to kill, Mo Huang's mind moved, and a burst of black gas filled the viewing platform where Hades, the god of the underworld, was sitting, and a black light shot into the arena, turning into a black light curtain to separate the two.

"The victory and defeat have been divided, let's end here, this battle is won by Heavenly Court. ”

As soon as Hades spoke, he shook the general trend of heaven and earth, causing the real resonance of the underworld, and the momentum was not terrifying, as the doppelganger of the Great Light God who entered the Hades and incarnated the Hades God, he had the power of the underworld to bless and dominate him, and his strength was not inferior to the Great Light God himself, even though the virtual gods had just been born, and they were not as strong as the accumulation of the same kind in later generations, but at this moment, the innate realm strength of the virtual gods was enough to crush a qiē.

"Whoa~~~~ I have taken the enemy general. ”

After winning the victory, the bull laughed heroically and rode Xia Wenhua around the arena for a few laps, celebrating the joy of victory.

Li Wei on the host stage also smiled:

"Congratulations to Xia Wenhua for winning this game, let's give cheers and applause to this guy who made me win a lot of money. ”

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"Oh, ladies and gentlemen, now let's see the reaction of the crowd around us, who are generally angry at the outcome of this match, which is an insult to international sportsmanship when it should have been a fair game, but it turned into a four-on-one cheating, and now let's interview a very emotional spectator. ”

The auditorium is roughly divided into two parts, one side is mostly Oriental, the other side is Western, at this moment the protest is mostly the audience in the Western world, they shout vile and shameless slogans, many reporters feel extremely excited, what is more attractive than such a fierce confrontation atmosphere, improve their own TV ratings, one of them has a flexible brain, bold enough TV reporter directly into the audience, these noisy ghosts to conduct direct interviews.

"Oh, what a vile and shameless game, little Raphael is a wonderful lad, he is smart, brave, kind, I remember when I died, he used to come to my house to talk to me, and now he is being treated so unfairly, what a cruel thing. ”

In front of the TV, a translucent, white fluffy curly, dark red plaid shirt with reading glasses, a face covered with wrinkles and age spots, each wrinkle is full of stories and kindness, and a slightly rich white grandmother is chattering.

The reporter was immediately excited, he didn't expect that he was so coincidental to interview Raphael's neighbor at once, although this neighbor seems to have been dead for a while, but this does not prevent it from being used to increase ratings, isn't it?

was immersed in the reverie of a promotion and salary increase after going back, and strolling on the beach in Hawaii, but the TV reporter didn't notice that as he continued to tell, the eyes of the rich old woman in front of him began to burn with a green fire, and the more intense the words, if Xia Wenhua saw it, he promised to run as far as he could, because once it began to burn, the ghost of the underworld **** 's side will soon be revealed, once it is involved, Xia Wenhua dares to guarantee with his own personal experience that it will be a tragedy that will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

"To give birth to such a vile and wicked thing is an insult to God, a sin that only the devils of hell can commit, and a great evil that must be forgiven, and it must be punished with justice. ”

In the face of the grandmother's increasingly fierce accusations and roars, the reporter hurriedly comforted: "Please calm down, don't be so excited." ”

"How can I be calm in the face of this meanness, in the face of this evil, God's teachings make me unable to tolerate a trace of it, and only the only thing that must be done is to give a righteous sanction immediately, immediately. ”

This sentence completely detonated the old grandmother's anger like a switch, and the faint cyan ghost fire was shining on her body, but the old woman calmed down, and there was a sonorous power in her words that was difficult to ignore, and the flame called "justice" was burning in her eyes.

"Good old man, I understand the indignation in your heart, because I am also angry about this game in my heart, but ...... Oh, old man, what are you doing...... Oh, Schitt, what's it on your hands!?"

The reporter was doing persuasion, but in the middle of the sentence, he stared straight, only to see that the old grandmother did not know where to slowly take out a machine gun bullet chain, and then wrapped it around her body, and then her left hand was pulled out from behind, and a handful of ...... Gatling machine gun.

The smooth curve of the gun body more than one meter long, the pitch-black six barrels are preheated and rotated, and each part exudes the violent beauty of modern firearms.

Commonly known as the Vulcan Cannon, it is a large-scale murder weapon that is generally only installed on helicopters, and it is held in the hands of an ordinary white grandmother with one hand at the moment.

"You...... You...... What are you going to do. Such a murder weapon, even if the muzzle of the gun is not pointed at him, but just keeping it in front of him, is enough to make the reporter weak.

"You ask me...... What are you going to do\uff

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The old woman's words were like a burning glacier, fanaticism and coldness coexisted, she lowered her head slightly, took off her reading glasses with her other hand, and replaced them with a pair of sunglasses.

"Yes, of course...... In order to sanction the intolerable... Evil. ”

took out a thick cigar and put it in his mouth, and when he took a deep breath, it was already ignited, and the smoke that sprayed like an arrow came out of the old woman's nostrils, and the eyes covered by sunglasses also changed from the kind and kind old woman's eyes to the coldness and cruelty that only a battle-hardened Predator possesses.

A crimson turban with kILL written on it was tied to his head, a thick cigar grinned in his mouth, and a Gatling machine gun was pulled out from behind his back with his right hand, and the two guns crossed over his chest, and the cyan ghost fire burst into flames, laughing loudly and roaring:

"In the name of God, evil heresy, if you dare to commit such an evil deed against the good Raphael, let Grandma Barr and I punish you and start a war. ”

In front of the reporters, in front of the live camera, and in front of many viewers around the world, Grandma Barr instantly transformed from a kind grandmother next door to a two-gun old woman with fanatical beliefs and the combat power of a future Predator.

"Mouthful, boy, in the name of God, you are now requisitioned, follow me to impose righteous sanctions...... Only the sacrifice of the soul of a heretic dripping with blood and wailing can satisfy the supreme God!!"

Opposite the black muzzle of Gatling's gun, the reporter took the AK handed by Grandma Barr without tears, and was forced to charge with him.

Grandma Barr was not alone in the audience, armed with guns and bullets, or armed with swords, the ghosts of the people of the West expressed their protest with their actual actions, and the East side was not to be outdone, in order to defend the victory, brazenly pulled out their weapons and rushed over.

In the face of the crowd's riots fighting each other, and the tendency to faintly spread to the arena, Li Wei was extremely calm and snorted coldly: "As the organizer of the competition, do you think I haven't thought of a way to deal with it?

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My means, show up, three hundred old boys. ”

Nominally three hundred, but tens of thousands of points of light appeared out of thin air, the points of light swelled, tens of thousands of Zheng Haonan appeared, under the domination of Li Wei's will, Brother Haonan, who had appeared many times in Causeway Bay, carried the machete and rushed towards the audience, and then evolved on the way to the charge.

Brother Hao Nan transformed into the wind god Nie Feng, the machete in his hand turned into a snow drinking mad knife, and the amazing Ao Han Six Tricks set off a monstrous blood wave in the audience, suppressing the riot in an instant.

"You are spectators, just watch it, play some kind of riot, and if you say a crooked word, you will die again. ”

Li Wei's roar was quite domineering, and all the spectators put down their weapons after hearing this, kneeling on their mounts with their laps in their knees, not squinting, watching the game intently, and not daring to gasp.

It is naturally not Li Wei's righteous words that make the rioting audience instantly turn into good citizens, but the tens of thousands of evolutionary wind gods Nie Feng behind each audience, holding high the snow drinking mad knife, ready to incarnate as an executioner and prepare a knife owl.

Not ashamed of the "reasonable" protests of the people suppressed by iron-blooded and violent means, Li Wei leisurely held up the microphone and said loudly:

"Okay, I will now explain the issues that the people are concerned about in the first game, according to the information given by the ancestor of the butcher knife, that cow is the reincarnation of the reincarnation of the reincarnation of the Chu overlord Xia Wenhua's mount Wu Qi, and that chef is the reincarnation of the sword soul of Xia Wenhua's sword soul who loved the knife Nine Shadow Thunder Knife in his previous life, and that old driver is the reincarnation of the helmet spirit of Xia Wenhua's helmet in his previous life, so it is a very reasonable and normal thing for them to accompany Xia Wenhua to fight together, as for why the cow is fighting, and Xia Wenhua acts as a mount!? The two of them have a deep love for animals, what does it matter if they play some special positions, we have to understand, as long as there is love, it is not a problem, audience, do you have any objections to the explanation of the butcher knife ancestor?"

Who dares to have an opinion, isn't he afraid of cutting his head directly behind his back, so there was only a thick silence in the audience, and Li Wei nodded with satisfaction:

"Very good, if there is no objection, it means that it is correct, Xia Wenhua's victory is natural and natural, there is absolutely no shady deposit in it, and it has nothing to do with the sudden extra 500,000 points on my virtual bank account, understand!? ”

Despite all the absurdities of this match, for some, victory is still a must.

Oba Niu slowly came to the stage, his expression was resolute and solemn, he didn't care too much about the miracle of rejuvenation given by the Great Light God, but when Gaia's remnant soul appeared in front of him, a word of advice asking for victory was enough for Oba Niu to stand on this absurd arena to win.

Still masked in black veil, Yuan Shayuan, who was trying to evade in vain as an ostrich, stepped out with the Chiyou battle flag in his hand, looking at the eagle in anticipation, and his reflection flashed in the eyes of the war of the world, looking at Oba Niu, with indescribable jealousy and longing.

Before the butcher knife monk became a living person, he talked a lot with Yuan Shayuan, maybe promised a lot, Yuan Shayuan finally understood the true reason for this game and the calculation between the heavenly court and the Western gods, and the heavy interests contained in it Even he, who was the emperor, was faintly moved, so that he put down his face and came here to replace the game.

But looking at the opponent, looking at the opponent who had been playing with him on the international political stage for many years, looking at the old opponent who had held the power of the only power on the entire earth and suppressed him for many years, and looked at the rejuvenated Oba Cow, like a young man in his twenties, Yuan Shayuan suddenly woke up to which of the many promises made by the butcher knife monk on behalf of the heavenly court moved him.

Life expectancy, youth, even as the supreme monarch who rules over a billion people and a vast territory, the majestic power is enough to overwhelm the mountains and the sea, but only these two things are absolutely unattainable, even if the times are changing greatly, the new world is unfolding in front of human beings, and many magical heavenly treasures are innumerable, but for Yuan Shayuan, who is over sixty years old, no matter how much he recovers, he can't stop his eventual death.

This is the prophecy that the butcher knife monk gave himself as a heavenly court immortal, the innate Yuan Yang has been lost, and he is too old to live much, whether it is cultivation or treasures, it can only be extended and cannot completely prevent the advent of death.

This made Yuan Shayuan how willing, so when the butcher knife monk promised that the Heavenly Emperor could personally take action, wash his hair and marrow, and reshape his life, Yuan Shayuan came to the arena, even though he felt ashamed and embarrassed, he still stood in front of Oba Niu without hesitation.

This battle is a win-proof game for both of them.