As the saying goes: a gun shoots a bird in the head;

The rafters rot first;

If a person is above the shore, the waves will destroy it!

I'm not a prodigal, is it necessary to come out of this?

Tang Wen lowered his head and was at the end of the line, reluctant in his heart.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded, and General Zhou arrived with someone.

"Everyone, perform well, if we win, the people who play, 300 taels of silver per person, 6 camp exercises, 6 opportunities to open the mountain cannon boxing visualization map! Even if they lose, as long as they don't win 6 in a row, there is a 1/6 reward! ”

Swish!

General Zhou succeeded in painting cakes.

The eyes of those who are ready to play, light up.

And Tang Wen also raised his head, his eyes were like torches: The quota for the game, I want to decide!

Well, as the saying goes: you have to be bold when things come to an end.

The boy does not show his ambitions, and he is born with an eight-foot body.

I still remember Ling Yunzhi when I was young, and I once promised to be the first class in the world!

He carried a bag of stones, as if he were carrying 300 taels of silver.

One trick per person.

The first archer made a move - a triple shot.

The finished glyph of the arrow flew out, and the "dodo" was nailed to the tree, and it did not enter more than a foot.

"Next." Commander Zhao was noncommittal.

Zhang Lin stepped forward and slashed out, sparks burst out, and the blade cut the stone in half.

"Well, next."

Tang Wen looked at the long black knife in his hand, and felt that it was no worse than his own knife, worthy of being born in the second generation of martial arts.

Soon, there were only two left, An Lei and Tang Wen.

An Lei's spear was like a dragon, picking up hundreds of catties of boulders in front of her with skill, throwing the gun in the air and breaking the boulder into several pieces.

Zhang Lin silently lowered his head and muttered, "Who dares to marry this." ”

"Not bad, Tang Wen. Your turn! ”

Coming to the front, Tang Wen bent down and picked up a few stones.

Throwing stones again?

General Zhou frowned slightly.

Commander Zhao's face is ugly, this kid won't not grow up, right?

Well?

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

A series of sonic booms exploded in everyone's ears!

The three stones were like meteors outside the sky, crashing into the giant tree dozens of meters away.

An explosion-like movement sounded, and the giant tree was broken by the waist, and the residual heat caused the giant tree to spontaneously combust.

The scene was silent, and not far away, the coal miners heard the movement and hurriedly ran with buckets to put out the fire.

It's not far from the coal mine, so you don't dare to catch fire.

Commander Zhao took a deep breath: "Are you a kid or a person?!" ”

General Zhou came back to his senses: "It's you!" You are the last to play, and Zhou Bing is in front of you. ”

Last to play?

When the finale?

That's a lot of pressure.

General, in fact, Sister Bing is okay in front of me, maybe it will be more conducive to me to play to my strengths.

Determine the good candidate, at 3 o'clock, the two sides met in the ring as scheduled.

It is said to be a ring, but it is just a flat stone field.

Tang Wen took off his outer armor and stuffed the food prepared by his sister into the inner armor.

Following the footsteps of Zhou Bing's five captains, he came to the middle-aged man sent by the Black Mountain camp and asked him to tell the age.

"In the Flame Camp, there are a lot of young martial artists."

"23, 22, 21, .23, 23, huh?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the cold Zhou Bing a few more times, but was stunned when he saw Tang Wen, and then said, "17 years old? ”

"A 17-year-old warrior?"

"Zhou Datou, there is something in your Huomiaozi camp!" The black old ghost skin didn't smile, his eyes flickered, and his heart moved to kill.

The genius of the flame camp is only a good genius if he dies.

He didn't mean to hint at anything.

Because this time, I came to kill people.

From the rear of the Black Mountain camp came a man of ordinary appearance, of medium stature, carrying a huge half-man tall shield in his hand and a blood-colored short spear in the other.

General Zhou personally touched his bones and determined his age: "Around 20 years old, you are still well-behaved." ”

"Be careful, this short spear pitcher is not small, and it may be odd. Fight to the death, don't keep your hands. General Zhou turned his head and deliberately transmitted the message to Tang Wen and the others.

Both sides are out.

One person threw a stone into the air, and in a moment, the stone fell to the ground, and the contest began.

The captain of the second hunting team held two knives and went straight to the other party.

"Fall to the ground!"

As soon as the other party shouted, the spear in his hand shot out at the same time.

A strange situation appeared, and the captain of the second team really sighed and fell a.

The blood-colored spear pierced through the back of his heart.

Spike!

The people of the Flame Camp, as if they were in the cold winter of the number nine, were poured a basin of cold water on their heads!

"Old! Are you playing yin with Lao Tzu?! General Zhou was furious, and a punch was thrown, and the air converled.

The black old ghost doesn't dare to take it hard!

Jump and dodge the punch.

But the horses that remained in place were beaten into a mist of blood.

"it! What the do you want to do? Don't talk about the rules! Get ready for war! ”

Suddenly, the two sides were tense.

Commander Zhao issued a warning: "Don't move!" Don't end up without Lao Tzu's order. Second team, bring your captain down! ”

One of them was killed, and a captain was killed.

Commander Zhao had nowhere to vent his anger in his chest.

Tang Wen came back to his senses and secretly hoped that the two sides could fight.

It's dangerous to go to war, but it's better than fighting the Awakened.

Four hundred people on the opposite side lined up in formation!

On the side of the flame camp, 11 hunting teams plus 100 people guarding the coal mine, almost 300 people, are also ready for battle.

Both sides are elite.

Once the fight starts, the Flame Camp will obviously suffer.

Moreover, the two sides have struggled for many years, and the little trust that they have managed to save will completely dissipate as soon as they start.

After that, there will be endless wars.

"Good! This time, count yourself old to take advantage! Go on. "General Zhou didn't dare to start the war lightly.

The old black ghost smiled fiercely: "Then you masters, continue to fight!" ”

"!"

Gritting his teeth, Commander Zhao quickly instructed: "The person on the stage either knows telekinesis, you can understand that he has a pair of invisible hands that can drag your legs in the air." Or, he has the ability to be more troublesome. You should be careful to defend, deal with him more, and when necessary, admit defeat in time and do not be reckless. ”

Directly admitting defeat is evasion.

There is such a demonic genius in the Black Mountain camp, at the age of 20, he not only has the strength of a peak martial artist, but what is more troublesome is that he seems to have awakened his ability in advance!

This time, the combat power is not worse than that of a martial artist.

If you don't take advantage of the fact that the other party is young and not strong, find out the details of him, or kill him!

When the other party grows up in the future, what will they fight against?

The scene was tricky, and the captain of the 7th hunting team, who was originally ranked later in the order of appearance, went on the field early.

He was short and strong, with a set of 200-pound plate armor on his body, carrying a large steel shield and holding a single knife, stepping into the ring like a tank.

"Huh! Dressed as an iron turtle, I can't kill you? ”

The Awoken strode closer with a blood-colored spear and swept his shield with a flick of his hand.

Clang!

7. The captain retreated and resisted.

"Slipping."

The Awoken shouted.

With a bang, the captain of Team 7 suddenly did not stand firm and fell to his knees.

But he reacted very quickly, and immediately shrunk his head behind the shield, allowing the steel shield and armor to fend off the opponent's attack.

Flutter!

Blood splattered.

The spear pierced his shoulder armor, leaving a bloody hole.

The captain of the 7th team struggled to retreat.

"Split!"

The other party shouted again.

The captain of the 7th team, who was retreating, slid his hind legs uncontrollably, like stepping on an invisible banana peel.

Click, armor pull.

The legs are split back and forth.

"I throw in the towel!" 7 Captain threw away his sword and rolled on the spot with his shield.

As if the other party hadn't heard, the short spear in his hand stabbed out the afterimage.

The sound of gold and iron rang out continuously, and the steel shield that protected the tumbling steel shield of Captain 7 was poked out of transparent holes.

"Enough!"

"Stop! He has already thrown in the towel. ”

"Really? Hehe. Sorry, I didn't hear that. The Awakened shrugged his shoulders with a look of no one in his eyes.

He shook off the blood stains on the spear, spit at Captain 7, and looked at Tang Wen and the others: "Count your shrunken turtle fate, who will be the next to die?" ”