Two red beams of light shot out from Zheng Lang's shoulder, and Porta didn't have time to dodge and was hit head-on. A circle of red fighting qi enveloped Porta's body, struggling to support himself in the midst of the massive explosion.

After a few seconds, Zheng Lang couldn't hold on, and the shelling ended.

The green smoke cleared, and Porta floated in the air intact, except for torn armor and a mosaic between his legs.

Zheng Lang was desperate for a while, what should I do, the biggest hole cards were used, but it only caused the effect of me taking off his clothes, and I didn't know if the enemy was ashamed or not.

Fighting spirit blocks cannons, this is really a world that doesn't talk about science. Zheng Lang turned his brain quickly, and the blow from Porta just now had already hit him hard. If you want to use the way of swimming, you can't play your speed, what should I do?

Porta looked at Zheng Lang who was lying in the pit below, slowly inserted his two-handed sword back into his back, and said, "You won, little ghost." ”

After finishing speaking, he couldn't maintain his body anymore, and fell straight down, just pressing on Zheng Lang's body.

Zheng Lang lay down and couldn't move, and was pressed under him by Porta's two hundred pounds, so immortal, head to head, foot to foot, mosaic to spear, making a banging sound.

Seeing this, the referee on the side hurriedly came out and announced: "Player Pota loses consciousness, and player Zheng Lang wins." ”

Call! Zheng Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and finally won!

When he walked out of the Fighting God Hall, Zheng Lang found that he was not the first to end the battle. The screen at the door announced the results of all the games that had ended, and surprisingly, the first to end the battle was actually to take the pants to Dogie, and win with the pants! I don't know how the green-haired boy won the contest and won it cleanly.

Back at Anle Pavilion, Jiuqian has already prepared a single soldier life-saving cabin, as long as he goes in and lies down, he will be a good man again after a few hours, which is also the confidence of Zheng Lang to dare to exchange injuries for injuries, Zheng Lang does not need to consider the endurance of the following games at all, as long as he can survive and win the game, even if he lacks an arm or a leg, it is just a matter of sleep.

Coming out of the lifeguard compartment, the body is back to its best. It was dark outside, and this lay straight through the afternoon. Wu Meiniang was released and came back, sitting on the side, looking at the lifesaving cabin. Seeing Zheng Lang wake up, he said, "Childe is awake." It's been a hard day. By the way, the opponent who has already broadcast your next game just now, you are sleeping, and you don't see it, and the opponent of the next game is a man named Sixteen Nights Phantom Ichiro, and the name should be a Japanese person. ”

Zheng Lang loosened his muscles and asked, "When, now." ”

"It's nine o'clock in the evening."

"Oh." As soon as Zheng Lang heard the time, he became nervous, opened the door and wanted to leave: "It's been a day, I haven't eaten yet, I'll go out first to find something to eat." ”

After speaking, she didn't wait for Wu Meiniang to agree, and quickly slipped out of Anle Pavilion.

Hey, what are you looking for to eat? It's better than dumplings, and it's more fun than my sister-in-law! Fighting life and death during the day, now it's finally time to harvest. Porta's female companion, Rachel, is still waiting for her to be disposed of in the Fighting God Hall. This is witnessed by the gods of this world themselves, and in the words of the Zixia Fairy, it is the greatest arrangement of God!

"Left hand, left hand, I won't need you tonight." Zheng Lang recalled the theoretical posture he had mastered as he walked, well, which one is better to use today, how to make it seem that he is not a novice, so distressed. Gentle big sister.,I like it the most.,Well.,Even if you don't know it well.,Big sister will guide it carefully.。

At night, the city of Doushen is exceptionally quiet, the city is quiet, and there are few people walking around the streets. Zheng Lang hummed a song while walking towards the Doushen Hall: "Come on, be happy, anyway, there is, a lot of time, come on......"

When I came to the door of the Doushen Hall, the Doushen Hall at night was lit up with yellow lights, and the murderous atmosphere during the day was swept away, which was ambiguous, like the red sleeves of the Tang Dynasty. A petite figure stood alone in front of the Doushen Hall, revealing endless sadness.

"That's? Yu Chun? Zheng Lang was surprised for a moment.

"Ahh Yu Chun saw Zheng Lang coming over, and hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face: "It's Brother Zheng, I haven't congratulated you on winning yet, congratulations." ”

Zheng Lang smiled slightly and asked, "Yes, I won, but what are you doing here, you also won with your pants, you can go, why are you still crying?" Wronged during the day? ”

It's okay not to ask, but after asking, Yu Chun couldn't help but cry: "Take the pants, he, he went in." After the game, it didn't come out. Leave me alone in a hotel. Brother Zheng, woo, what is he doing in there? ”

Do what? How to answer this question, of course, he is enjoying the spoils of war, but Zheng Lang, who has the same idea, can't say it directly, so he has to comfort: "Eh, maybe you're injured?" Or are you resting? The battle was fierce. ”

Yu Chun continued to cry: "You lied to me, Brother Zheng, how fierce is his battle, he won so easily." Actually, I know what he's doing in there, I just don't want to think about it. ”

Speaking of this, Zheng Lang was also curious: "By the way, how did he win, to be reasonable, he can't beat Duoji at all." ”

Yu Chun wiped his tears and said, "I'm actually a teacher. ”

"What is the bestower?" Zheng Lang was confused.

"Bestowing the division is a rare ability, very rare, I can attach various abilities to the weapon, for example, this time, I added a sharp attribute to the long sword with the pants. So take the pants with a simple straight split. The careless Doki was split in half by the people with an axe. ”

"So sharp?" Zheng Lang was taken aback, and fortunately asked in advance, otherwise if he encountered a trouser in the game, he would be careless for a while, and maybe he would be fooled: "Is there no limit to such a powerful ability?" ”

Yu Chun's eyes were red: "Of course there is, the price of giving attributes is to give the vitality of the teacher, that is, the lifespan." ”

Zheng Lang was silent, the girl in front of him had indeed paid too much in order to win her childhood sweetheart, not to mention that she had risked being trapped in the Fighting God Hall before, and that green-haired boy didn't even show his face after winning, and he stayed in the hall directly until now and didn't come out, and it looks like he won't come out again tonight.

Yu Chun asked, "Brother Zheng also went to the guild hall, right?" Indeed, you won during the day. ”

Zheng Lang looked at Yu Chun in front of him, remembered Wu Meiniang who was left in the hotel by himself, and hurriedly laughed haha: "Haha, how is it possible, I am a decent gentleman, I saw that Mei Niang didn't come back so late, and came out to look for her, ah." I should have missed it with her, she might go back by another way, haha, I'll go first, Yu Chun, don't wait, go back and rest early. ”

After speaking, Zheng Lang turned around in a dashing manner, and resolutely walked towards the way he came, never looking back at the hall again.

Yu Chun watched Zheng Lang's shadow stretch longer and longer, his expression was complicated, and he didn't pay attention, and tears hung on his cheeks again.