One hundred and ninety-nine King Kang, we have a happy cooperation
Li Huan Wang in the stands saw that Zhao Gou had won, and happily wanted to go down, but was stopped by Li Qianshun with his eyes.
"Sure enough, it's the master's man!" King Li Huan looked happy, and his happy hands and feet had nowhere to put them.
Lord Li Xiang frowned slightly: "It seems that this Prince Rouran doesn't want to admit defeat yet." β
King Li Huan said: "It's understandable not to admit defeat, if you admit defeat, you have to kneel down to Zhao Gou in front of us, and you have to kill yourself, even if you die in battle, you won't admit defeat." β
Li Qianshun's body suddenly moved, the beard on his mouth moved, and he looked at the queen for a long time and said, "Do you think I need to go down to stop this competition?" β
King Li Huan said angrily: "Father, what do you mean by this? Do you want to shield that Prince Rouran? β
Li Qianshun glared angrily and said, "Bastard, where is your share in talking!" β
The queen said slowly: "I'm afraid that even if you want to stop, the Rouran people won't give up." β
Li Qianshun's expression was thick, trembling all over, and he muttered: "In this way, Rouran will inevitably be overwhelmed by large soldiers, and they will launch border troubles together with Da Shi, and our Great Xia will be in danger." β
Lord Li Xiang glanced at Li Qianshun, and the corners of his mouth hooked, and there was a burst of disdain.
"The King of the Iron Wheel is here!"
As soon as the words of the Rouran warrior fell, an old man appeared behind him.
The old man looked to be seventy or eighty years old, with knotted hair and the shape of a crane, not tall in stature, but full of strength.
This is the Iron Wheel King of Rouran.
Since the founding of the country, Rouran has realized that in order to gain a foothold in the world of the jungle, it is necessary to cultivate absolute strength, so he has consciously cultivated super warriors.
After hundreds of years of hard work, three transcendent warriors finally appeared, namely the King of the Golden Wheel, the King of the Silver Wheel, and the King of the Iron Wheel.
This time, the shaman Yu Jiulu came with the King of the Iron Wheel, and made up his mind to take advantage of the loss of the foreign aid invasion of the Liao State in Great Xia, but found that the Western Xia was not as weak as he imagined, so he changed to a temptation.
I didn't expect the Iron Wheel King to really come in handy now.
As soon as the Iron Wheel King appeared, his eyes were on Zhao Gou, his eyes were facing each other, and the air was frozen.
Yu Jiulu Shaman was full of anger, and he was already dying, and at this moment he said to the Iron Wheel King with great difficulty: "Wheel King, insert the Hades needle for me!" β
The Iron Wheel King's face was blue and red, and he snorted, "Prince, do you still want to go up and fight him?" β
Shaman Yu Jiulu nodded: "We are Rouran warriors, even if we die, we will not kneel down to admit defeat to others." β
When Zhao Gou heard this, he had a good impression of Yu Jiulu Shaman, well, he was a man.
But although you are a man, you shouldn't break ground on Tai Sui's head.
Alas, it can only be said that it is a merciless trick of fate.
King Tielun said: "Prince, you hold on, I will go up to avenge you." β
Yu Jiulu Shaman waved his hand and said, "King of Wheels, give me a needle." You go up and get gossiped by them again. β
The Iron Wheel King's face was pale, and his eyes were on Zhao Gou, sending out a terrifying threat.
But without the permission of Shaman Yu Jiulu, he did not dare to go into the ring.
"King of Wheels, give me the needle, give me the needle quickly." Yu Jiulu shaman pleaded.
The King of the Iron Wheel couldn't, so he took out a simple-looking silver needle from the placket, called the Divine Needle of the Retreating King of Yama.
This needle pierced the person's Baihui acupoint, returning to the sun and saving the adversity, instantly improving the person's combat power to a terrifying level.
The side effects are also obvious, and when it is not a last resort, this needle is a fatal injection. Even if this needle is used, it only helps to restore the light.
Unexpectedly, Shaman Yu Jiulu actually thought of this trick.
Awesome, you're awesome, even if you die, you want to pull me on my back.
Poof.
The Divine Needle of the Retreating King was inserted into the Baihui acupoint of the Yu Jiulu shaman, and the Yu Jiulu shaman suddenly rose full of blood, as if he had never been injured.
"Ahh
"What kind of evil kung fu is this, now the prince is in danger."
"This must be the long-lost Huiyang Rescue Needle, he is ready to break the net with Wang Yeyu."
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The people are talking about it under the ring, and all kinds of brain tonic needles play a role.
Zhao Gou shook his hair, and his gaze slowly moved to Yu Jiulu Shaman.
This guy has been resurrected with full blood.
Well, I've confirmed my eyes, and I'm also a hanger, and I can be resurrected by someone who has been injected with one shot.
However, don't you know that the grandfather standing opposite me is the ancestor of the hanging?
"Zhao Gou, let's die!"
Yu Jiulu shaman carried monstrous killing intent and swept across the sky.
The power carried by the big saber was even more terrifying than just now.
"Damn, this is even more powerful than just now!"
"The magic needle is really powerful, the prince is in danger this time."
"Now that the deer is dead, there are really many more variables out of thin air."
The people sweated for Zhao Gou.
However, after ten moves, just after ten moves, the combat power inspired by Yu Jiulu's divine needle had collapsed, and he staggered, and the power of the impact was nothing more than a mud cow entering the sea in the face of the unfathomable Zhao Gou.
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Zhao Gou just swung his feet, waiting for him to fall not far away, and before he could count the ten breaths, Yu Jiulu Shaman's eyes rolled, and he fell straight into the ring.
Boom!
There was a loud bang, and there was a depression underneath the body.
"Zhao Gou, I'm going to kill you!"
Suddenly, a few voices came out, and a large group of people were in the ring, surrounding Yu Jiulu Shaman, carrying him to the hospital urgently, while the rest of the people came out with knives and aimed at Zhao Gou.
Zhao Gou's body stretched, and before he could speak, Pang Yanbang took people to protect him.
This is hundreds of hidden martial arts masters, and the other party is suddenly angry.
The announcer hurriedly said: "The prince accidentally fell into the ring by himself, and going to the ring is to decide life and death, and the prince has been sent to the hospital, so his life is not necessarily in danger, so neither of you can make a mistake." β
The old eunuch also waved his hand, allowing the forbidden army of Great Xia to dispatch and exert pressure.
Yu Jiulu shaman's person just retreated.
The announcer said: "There is still a quarter of an hour before the end of today's competition, is there any hero who goes to the ring to fight King Kang?" β
As soon as the words fell, Ali, the prince of the great food, appeared in the ring with clapping his hands, looked at Zhao Gou with interest and said, "Lord Kang, we have a happy cooperation." There was still a quarter of an hour left, and no one would come up again. You make the big one, I make the small one, and we divide the two princesses equally, isn't it great? But don't worry, as a thank you, the gold, silver, jewelry and exotic beauties will definitely not be missing the prince. β
Zhao Gou smiled: "So you come up and are not going to fight me?" β
"Haha, what's the point of fighting and killing. As soon as the prince made a move, I deliberately fell, and it was also the second. Ali directly and shamelessly discussed.
This attitude directly angered the Rouran people, and they shouted: "Prince Ali, what do you mean, you went to the ring not only to avenge our prince, but also to take away what should belong to him!" β
Ali turned a deaf ear to these choices.
Zhao Gou smiled and said, "Prince Ali, what you said is very reasonable, then we have a good cooperation." Look at the sword! β
Zhao Gou made a false move against Ali.
Ali cooperated very much, fell in the ring, and immediately raised his hand to surrender: "King Kang is too powerful, I am not his opponent, I am so afraid." β
When the people around saw this scene, they almost threw up.
"This person doesn't have any steel bones at all, and he even has the face to marry our princess!"
"Our father-in-law is going to marry a hero, this man is a bear."
The people pointed at Prince Ali to poke him in the back, but Ali was like a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, unmoved.
"Hmph, you low-level creatures, you know that fighting, killing, and killing, this king is just going to reap the benefits of the fisherman!" Ali left the ring, sat down lazily, and poured a glass of wine from the glow-in-the-dark glass.
The announcer said: "Okay, the countdown will start immediately, and the official will announce the results of the competition!" β
As soon as the words fell, suddenly a handsome and invincible son appeared in the ring.
"It looks like the time hasn't come yet!"