"What the hell. ”

Yang Wenwu saw that the drunkard master reached out and touched his arms. I thought it was a secret weapon or something. Be on the alert. I didn't want to, but I only saw a strip of rag that seemed to be used only to pack a bag.

In his eyes. The equipment conjured up by the heavenly clothes must be brilliant. So I didn't think about it at all.

"Socks. ”

"Nope. Even if it's the uncle. It is impossible to use such miserable socks...... Having said that. Why do you think it's socks. ”

Sha Ye and Cheng Tiexuan, you have a lot of discussions. Qiu Wuyi felt strange. But now it is more important to comfort Fan Lingyu, who has become aggrieved because he can't fight. I didn't pay much attention to what this strip of cloth was for.

"Tut-tut. It really brought tears to the eyes of the listeners. More and faster chapters are here. This is my uncle's upright weapon...... Grandmaster's Cloth. ”

The drunkard master holds a dragon-shaped vat. Grab the rags with both hands. Snapped and slammed several times. This so-called "Grandmaster's Cloth" is quite long. Fold it into several stacks and hold it in your hand and have a length of more than a meter.

"What. Ha ha. Hahaha. You can't just throw in the towel. Don't make yourself such a stupid step. ”

Yang Wenwu looked up to the sky and laughed non-stop. The more I watched it, the more funny it became. The funniest thing is the serious expression of the drunkard master. Obviously, he was still looking hung up just now. As a result, after pulling out a rag strip, he became serious.

It's not funny what it is.

"Ahem. Aren't you ready to make a move? ”

The drunkard master was still tugging at the strip of cloth like a baby. More and faster chapters are here. He asked matter-of-factly.

"What. Sell. All right. Since you want to be defeated by me so much. Then I'll do it for you. ”

Yang Wenwu suddenly had a feeling that he had been tricked. The voice did not fall. Both hands slammed towards the drunkard master who was playing with the strips of cloth. In an instant, five thunderballs of lightning roared.

The drunkard master rolled his eyelids. The murderous aura on his face was gone. Dumbfounded, he opened his mouth wide in the direction of the five electric balls. It's like being beaten stupid by bricks falling from the sky.

"Is Uncle stupid. ”

Ling Qi was also looking forward to seeing what stunts the drunkard master showed. As a result, only to see in a daze. And it's in a daze with a big vat. More and faster chapters are here. Immediately roared angrily.

Yang Wenwu felt that he had won the battle. Triumphantly clasped his arms.

Several of the electric balls that flew in had different speeds. There is also a big difference in orientation. Seeing that the fastest electric ball had crashed into the face of the drunkard master.

"Hahaha. I see. ”

The drunkard's left foot suddenly jerked up. The right foot is also left with only the tip of the toe touching the ground. The jar on his head spun wildly.

This dragon-shaped sake bottle. Drum. Or rather, the cylinder. In fact, it is equivalent to a switch of the master of alcoholics. If the rotation is stopped. can only use less than half of the power.

With the blessing of the vat. The drunkard master leaned back. Calf flexion. The upper body falls straight back. The whole person became only as tall as a calf. Although people have crossed over. The vat was still spinning. Suction on top of his head.

Distance. Except that Qiu Wuyi and Xie Ning's facial expressions were quite normal. The others opened their mouths wide and never closed them again.

Except for "obscenity". I really can't think of any other word to describe the master drunkard.

But this posture is obscene. The action is surprisingly fast. And the positioning is incredible. Easily passed through five electric balls. Approaching Yang Wenwu step by step.

"Ridiculous. ”

Yang Wenwu immediately had a feeling that he had been tricked. was so angry that his eyes darkened. I was even more surprised in my heart. The first time to update, the palm of the palm continued to fly out of the electric ball. Densely projected.

From the standby point of view. Qiu Wuyi was proud to see Yang Wenwu's moves. I finally realized how dangerous it was to fight against someone dressed in seamless clothes with a sense of spirit. If there are only a few of these electric balls. Dozens of rounds. Maybe you can handle it. However, if it is cast one after another like this. I won't be unable to deal with it. I'm afraid that a few people who are not good at light weight will be in danger.

As the date of the Heaven and Earth Fierce Fight Conference approaches. Powerful people from all walks of life pass through this paradise city. Finally, they will converge to the destination city, the Holy Son. What kind of strong people will you see at that time. Will there be guys like Yang Wenwu mixed in with the conference?

But there was no fear in Qiu Wuyi's heart. Only anticipation.

A small hand suddenly climbed to Qiu Wuyi's fingertips. Hold it tightly. The soft palm is hot. It was as hot as coals. No language required. You can feel the fighting spirit just by the temperature.

"Are you looking forward to it? ”

Qiu Wuyi lowered his head. Whispered.

"People like that. It will definitely appear when the time comes. ”

Fan Lingyu did not answer Qiu Wuyi's question directly. There was a frenzy burning in her bright pupils. It was a thirst for battle.

"You can't get stronger. ”

Anyway. Qiu Wuyi held the little hand that seemed to be burning with flames. Despite the burning pain. I don't want to let go for a minute.

Strength. Even if it's only for a few days. Also try to make yourself as strong as possible. More and faster chapters are here.

At this time, the battlefield was full of holes. But every city may have gotten used to it. So there was no one to stop it.

"Damn. How to miss. ”

Yang Wenwu's mood became more and more irritable. Because no matter how many electric balls are emitted. The master drunkard is still like water leaking out of a sieve. Walk through large and small gaps in a variety of strange and ugly poses. It's hard to look at.

If it's like an ordinary warrior duel. The drunkard master dodges the attack with a wonderful and beautiful body. Yang Wenwu didn't think it was any strange. But there was no such thing.

In the gap to dodge the electric ball. The master drunkard even digs his nostrils out of boredom. Sometimes, they would turn around and wave to the students who were watching the game. Or yawn.

This made Yang Wenwu deeply feel insulted. Think about it. This drunkard is amazing. But there was no counterattack. This seems to indicate that he is not good at attacking. And this series of strange postures is just stalling for time. The goal is to let yourself lose judgment in the midst of irritability.

After thinking about it like this. Yang Wenwu's heart was a little calmer. Grab it with both hands. The offensive was stopped.

But by this time, he had already sent out forty or fifty large and small balls of electricity. Naturally, the electric ball will not disappear because of Yang Wenwu's recruitment. Still smashed at the drunkard master together.

The drunkard master holds the spinning vat on his head. Suddenly bent his left leg. The tip of the right foot is on the ground. His body twitched twice like kelp. Passing through the gap between the two electric balls. The gap didn't look clear enough for one person to pass through. I don't know what strange method I used.

After Yang Wenwu stopped. A pair of disgruntled eyes were always staring at the actions of the drunkard master. Caught the moment he had just passed through the electric ball. Hands out again. This time. but he stretched out ten fingers.

"Retreat. ”

Cheng Tiexuan hurriedly shouted. Needless to say. Qiu Wuyi had already pushed a few people with slightly worse body skills into the distance.

Yang Wenwu's outstretched fingertips suddenly emitted an incandescent bright light. Each finger spewed out a violent electric current the size of an arm. One is acceptable. Ten roots come together. It's like the tide of a rising tide. Impenetrable and pushed it over. More and faster chapters are here.

The battlefield range is only five or six hundred meters in radius. The current released by Yang Wenwu covered seventy percent. Seeing that the drunkard master has lost the room to dodge.

Qiu Wuyi gritted his teeth and turned his back to the flickering bright light behind him. But he couldn't turn around. The glow of the electric current is too intense. It was dark by this time. The small battlefield is like a small sun rising.

"Learn ...... Senior Sister ...... What's going on over there. ”

In a time of anxiety. Qiu Wuyi suddenly saw that Xie Ning's lenses were covered with an extremely thin layer of blood-colored mist. It's like sunglasses. He looked at the battlefield with a complacent.

"It doesn't affect here. Uncle can't seem to hide...... No. Wait a minute. He didn't hide from Ben. ”

Halfway through the conversation. Xie Ning suddenly changed her words. Although Qiu Wuyi can't see the battlefield. But I could see the change in Xie Ning's expression.

This is the first time that Xie Ning, who is disguised as a sick and weak person, has clearly seen such a hideous and excited smile unintentionally. It's like a wolf pack in the wilderness surrounding a lone prey.

"Senior sister. His face changed. ”

"Yes. Cough. In a word. Uncle shouldn't be a problem. ”

Xie Ning coughed lightly. The expression on his face changed instantaneously. Immediately return to the usual cold and weak appearance.

The drunkard master struck. Because everyone else was carrying the bright light. Only she could see clearly.

Facing the overwhelming sea of electricity. The drunkard master did not change his face and wrapped the so-called grandmaster's cloth around his waist. Raise your hands above your head. Picked up the rapidly spinning dragon-shaped vat.

Actually, it's not a cylinder. It is a mixture of a sake bottle and a drum. It's just that the shape is really no different from the cylinder.

The moment when the hand of the master drunkard touches the vat above his head. The cylinder-like drum suddenly increased its speed thousands of times. No. It could be tens of thousands of times. The shape has also changed incrediblely. Turned into a bizarre black orb.

An unimaginably powerful suction force was released from the black ball. All the electricity emitted by Yang Wenwu was sucked into the black ball. The black ball not only swallows up the current. It even devoured the glare of lightning.

The electricity that could cover almost the entire battlefield was sucked away by this small black ball. Yang Wenwu was shocked and angry. I was even more unwilling in my heart. Immediately urge the power in the heavenly clothes. For a while, the battlefield became dazzling again.

It's just that it's all in vain. No matter how intense, the flash lasts only for a short time. Qiu Wuyi finally turned around.

It's incredible. The current released from Yang Wenwu's hand was magnificent. The drunkard's side was silent. However, the speed at which the black ball was absorbed faintly overwhelmed the speed at which Yang Wenwu released the current.

"Floating in the black cavern of the universe that absorbs everything...... This is the sky-swallowing fierce star that Uncle I imitated. ”

The drunkard master slapped his hands together. The black ball, encased in a large number of silk threads, reverted to the shape of a vat.

And the other side. Yang Wenwu bent over breathlessly. I was so tired that I couldn't even speak.

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