Chapter 13: Ownership of the Champion
"Qiang Qiang Qiangβ"
Four crisp sounds in a row, like the sound of a knife, lingered.
The Ice Blade Mantis landed lightly, and the four ice blades were stained with a thin layer of blood. That style, that B style, is like the poetry of the ancients - "Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles"!
"Moo-"
Yaoguang understood that the elephant finally reacted, and let out an unwilling roar. His limbs were sore, and with a bang, he sat down on his knees.
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In the audience, a tsunami-like exclamation suddenly erupted.
Everything, it happened so fast.
The dynamic vision of human beings is far from keeping up with C-level Warcraft. I only saw the cold light flickering, why did the powerful white elephant kneel?
You knowβ
According to the rules of the league competition, if you fall, you will be out!
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"Win?"
In front of the TV, the monarch's father opened his mouth wide in astonishment, "Just ...... Just winn? β
"If you fall, you're out."
Jun's mother said affirmatively, "If you fight again, it will be two to one!" β
Although they didn't quite understand the situation, they were very happy to see that the Chinese envoy had a huge advantage. Even the little spider under the sofa poked its head out and followed silly music.
"Smack! Smack! β
It quietly stretched out its two legs and slipped them into its slippers, imitating the two-legged beast to clapp. Shaking his head and clumsily amusing himself.
Hi oh~
Move-times, move-times...... It's fun (*/β\*)!
"What a perverted fighting skill......"
Jun Rin took a sip of tea and looked at it with his cheeks raised, "This gap is simply a hanging." β
In terms of attributes and magic, it is all about the brightness and understanding that the image is stronger. But in the face of the Xuan Ice Knife Mantis, its strength was unexpectedly unable to exert itself at all.
For example,
It's like an amateur fighter who dies challenging a weaker but battle-hardened special forces......
emmmem, hell if you don't lose!
The Xuan Bing Knife Mantis is like the sword master in the novel. Precise control of every ounce of power, skillful and rounded, to the ultimate realm.
Is this near-perfect art of fighting a gift?
Or is it ...... Is it because of its envoys?
Jun Rin's gaze turned to the young man in the spotlight. The side face is cold, and the black-clothed hunter is still too cold to approach.
Xiao Yechen...... Is it? β
At that moment,
This person's name left a deep impression on her heart.
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"Baijia!"
Seeing his pet fall, Singal Khan's face changed drastically. He hurriedly ran up to examine the wounds of the Bright Light Elephant.
"Whew...... Fortunately. β
He was relieved after confirming that it was only a flesh wound. Raising his head, he looked at the young man in a black trench coat who was as cold as the night.
"Do you want to continue?"
Xiao Yechen stood in the distance, looking at him calmly.
This is a very strange man, out of place in the world. The boiling of the entire arena, and even the whole league, seems to have nothing to do with him.
The dark eyes are faint but deep. His temperament is unique, with a faint desolation that does not match his age.
"Chirp~"
The golden-winged Garuda realized that he had been fooled, and hurriedly flew down. Stay by the master's side and let out a frustrated chirp.
- Master, master, don't admit defeat! I can beat both of them with one!
"Quack!"
Immediately after, the Silverwing Thunderhawk also landed on the ground. It pecked twice at the feathers on its chest, squinted its eyes, and looked at the Golden-winged Garuda with disdain.
- Just your sand sculpture, do you still want to do a dozen or two?
Come on, hurt each other! Ga, Uncle Ben's ashes are all raised for you!