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Polka has long been wary of Wuwu, these boxers, Wuwu is a very incomprehensible one. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feeling that Wuwu Zhou's star power was great, Polka knew that it was not good, if he let Wuwu smoothly send out this move, maybe he would fall into a very unfavorable passive situation.

So just when Wuwu shouted out of Jingling Forest, Polka made a brazen move!

"Meteor Catches the Moon Triple Strike!"

This move is the boxing technique of the polka pressing the bottom of the box, with the strength of subsonic boxing, and then with the special physique of his vampire, he forcibly sent out three consecutive blows that can only be issued by intermediate boxers, and three consecutive fist winds slammed into Wuwu!

The many's fists fell like raindrops, and if Wu Wu still insisted on sending out the Jing Spirit Forest at this time, then he would not be able to dodge these three fist winds at all.

If you are hit three times by this subsonic fist, no matter how strong Wuwu is, he will definitely die on the spot.

In this way, before Jing Ling Forest could make a move, it was interrupted alive!

Fortunately, when Qiguang and Liu Xianyao heard Wuwu's words, they were already ready to cooperate with Wuwu's attack, and Sanjin faced the polka head-on, and at the same time sent out his strongest blow.

"Nature's Fury!" Wuwu's hands parted and closed, and a green wood light sent out, welcoming a fist wind.

"Cross Slash!" Liu Xianyao waved his hands horizontally and vertically, and the two hand knives formed a cross-shaped sword qi, which was hard connected to another fist wind.

"Stone Gravel Fist!"

Qiguang also made a bold move, and countless rays of light flickered, forming a dense light curtain, which was connected to the last punch of the polka!

"Boom, boom!"

An explosion-like sound sounded, and both sides retreated at the same time!

Wuwu, Qiguang and Liu Xianyao were all pale, their bodies were shaking, and they were even vomiting blood, but the three of them stood strongly.

There was a hint of pride on everyone's face, and they relied on their own strength to successfully complete a fight with the boxer, and the polka didn't seem to take much advantage.

Polka also staggered back seven or eight meters, his already fair face was close to a fiasco, and the continuous high-intensity punches were a little beyond his ability as a junior boxer.

Raising his hand, Polka wiped the corners of his mouth, and there was a hint of blush on it.

"Damn, you bastards, you guys actually hurt my polka!"

Polka's body trembled a little nervously, as if he was laughing, but the laughter was extremely terrifying.

"You three! You three fighters, you three fighters, you actually have good strength, you can fight against me at the level of boxer, you are proud enough, but this is the end of it!"

"Don't be ashamed, what if you're a boxer? ”

Qiguang is also a fiery temper, and at this time, the anger was also beaten out, and he refused to admit defeat and spit at the polka from afar.

Polka raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said to Five-Five-Three: "I want to admit that you have injured me, but it is only a minor injury, unlike the three of you, I believe you have no combat effectiveness at this time." ”

"So what? As long as the three of us can delay you for a while, after the fighters behind you have defeated your White Spoon puppet samurai, it will be your end. ”

Liu Xianyao also held his head high, and being able to injure the boxer was the most glorious record in his life.

"Hehe, it's just a dream, look behind you, look at your white spoon companions, how long can they hold on?"

Qiguang and Liu Xiaoyao turned back in unison, although Wuwu did not look back, but he was able to know what happened later by virtue of his feelings.

The later battle has reached the late stage, and now on the fighter side, there are still about fifty or so remaining to maintain combat effectiveness, the remaining ones are forty or fifty with injuries that cannot be injured, and some have lost their lives.

And those puppet warriors, there are still more than thirty left, but there are still traitors from Claes and five fighters.

Although the Klaes side was at a disadvantage, the fighters couldn't hold on.

The poisonous gas of the Abyss of Demons and Gods has brought them a great harm, and they are not like those puppet warriors, who regard death as nothing, they still need to rest.

And Claes didn't care about the sacrifice of the puppet warriors at all, even if these more than thirty puppet warriors died, he wouldn't feel the slightest distress, but those fighters couldn't.

At this point in the fight, even if they can defeat the Klaes side, these fighters are afraid that most of them will be killed and injured, and the fighters don't want to die, and Ariri is starting to waver.

Does it make sense to keep fighting? Instead of dreading a fight, they fear a battle that is almost certain to death.

Claes laughed wildly before joining the group: "You guys better think clearly, if my puppet warrior dies, I will still use the space passage to return to my boundary stone, but you, most of you will die here, in the end, how many do you have left? ten? or twenty?"

"Think about it, think about it, you are still so young, you still have a great future, are you willing to die in the Nine Mountains? As long as you listen to me and work for me for a while, you can get ziyou, after leaving Xuanqiongyao, won't you be ziyou? Think about it, this kind of battle is not worth it!"

Claes's words were shaken when he heard the ears of the white spoons.

At this time, several traitors of the goshawk also said to them: "Students, what Prince Claes said is right, you are still obedient and obedient, are you not as bad as us? After leaving the Nine Mountains, endless glory and wealth are still waiting for you, are you so willing to lose?"

Mo Xian and Li Zhengyang also stood up and agitated.

Some of them were ready to do it, but some of them were hesitant, and they really didn't want to fight.

Polka looked at the situation here, and smiled at the five-five-three: "What do you three think? Are you willing to continue such a mortal situation?"

Qiguang spat at the polka: "Don't dream, we will definitely fight to the end, the three of us join forces, and we are definitely capable of killing and injuring you!"

"Hey, I really don't know whether to live or die, I was going to give you a way to live, but since you are so stubborn, although I don't like your white spoon blood, I don't mind drinking all your white spoon blood!"

As Polka spoke, a pair of sharp fangs slowly protruding from his mouth, and his handsome face immediately became extremely terrifying.

"You're a vampire?"

Liu Xiaoyao asked with some horror, everyone didn't expect that Polka was actually a vampire, and they always thought that he was in the class.

"Yes, I, Count Polka, am a noble blood clan, you garbage is just my food, I am the strongest state in this state, and the three of you have no chance at all!"

"Hmph, does an extra pair of fangs increase in strength? We don't believe it!"

Liu Yiyao shouted unconvinced, and the three of them suddenly shot at the same time again, launching another attack on the polka.

After the process of injuring the polka just now, several of them have built up a little confidence, maybe this boxer-level vampire is not so difficult to deal with.

"It's useless to tell you!"

After the polka turned into a vampire, his speed and strength actually increased again, and he was even stronger than when he was not injured before.

This time, the result was completely different from the last time, the three entrances spat blood and flew out, and the polka's body only shook a few times.

"Hehe, I told you it was useless!"

Polka walked forward proudly, step by step, causing huge psychological pressure to the five, five or three in.

Many fighters over there are actually paying attention to the fight situation on the Wuwu side, if they can defeat the polka, this fight can continue, if the Wuwu or three fail, then there is no need to fight at all, and it will be self-defeating to fight again.

Therefore, the battle on the side of May 5 is the battle that determines the final direction of this war, and it is the weather vane of the battle.

Now that I saw that five or five or three of them were beaten away by that vampire boxer, the last glimmer of hope for them was also taken away.

If you continue to fight, I am afraid that it will be very difficult to achieve a crushing victory, and if you don't do it, it will end up in the annihilation of the whole army.

At this time, the woman beside Mo Xian smiled and spoke: "You guys, you just don't know what to do, obediently come to Prince Claes's hands, there is still a way to live, otherwise you will all die Well, how can you feel so cold?"

Bursts of fluttering snowflakes fell, Mo Xian slowly stretched out his hand, and a crystal snowflake fell on his hand.

"Damn, which ice class is still making trouble here? At this time, you still deliberately came out to show off, don't you want to live!"

Mo Xian's words were asked, but he didn't answer him, and those fighters also looked around blankly, but they didn't find it.

The three of them, Wuwu and Qiguang, who fell to the ground, glanced at each other, and there was a trace of inexplicable surprise in their eyes, could it be?

Mo Xian's question was not answered, which made him feel a little faceless, and he said coldly: "Since that person is unwilling to stand up, then we can only find it out, Hongmei, you go and find out the tricky one, we will kill him!"

The woman next to Mo Xian is called Hongmei, she nodded and agreed, she is a jing god thought mover, and immediately used jing god thought power to spread around, trying to find out the way to make trouble.

"Let me find it, here, here, here!"

Hongmei suddenly screamed, but before she could finish her words, a black light suddenly penetrated her forehead, and her words were interrupted!

"Poof!"

A huge ice spike more than one meter long appeared without any incomprehension, and a stream of blood flew, and the ice spike directly pierced Hongmei's throat!

A girl who was like a flower and jade was directly nailed to the ground by ice thorns, and her soul flew away, instantly becoming a cold corpse, blood flowing, her face was like a ghost, and she was beautiful when she was never resurrected!