Chapter 136: Winning or Losing

Everyone had different expressions and moods watching this seemingly evenly matched battle, but Ning Rongrong knew that Zhu Zhuqing would win.

Her level is indeed only one level higher than Dai Mubai, and it seems that it is not so easy to win, but the mentality of the two is different.

Zhu Zhuqing has a strong determination to do her best at the moment, and if she can't beat her, she can even fight for her life.

But Dai Mubai, who was dressed in fine clothes and jade food, was used to being arrogant and proud, even if he saw that Zhu Zhuqing's strength was one level higher than his own, he didn't take it to heart, even if he shot with all his strength, he was somewhat angry and contemptuous.

Less than half a year to upgrade to level 12? Who will believe it? Is Zhu Zhuqing's strength really that strong? Maybe it's not necessarily vain.

Since then, he has not taken her seriously at all, let alone wants to fight for his best.

If Dai Mubai also thinks about fighting for his life, he may have a chance to win, but he will definitely not win in this way.

The girl fights for freedom for dignity, but the boy only fights for his ridiculous self-esteem and possessiveness.

Isn't it a high opinion? Zhu Zhuqing will definitely win. Ning Rongrong thought about it, moved slightly and changed his posture, leaned against the pillar in the corner of the arena of the fighting soul field, lifted his eyelids and yawned lazily.

Shrek and everyone watching the game from the audience, Oscar was originally like everyone else, his eyes were glued to Dai Mubai, their boss and captain, which was also natural.

But his eyes couldn't help but glance at Ning Rongrong from time to time. It's been a long time!

Although he knew that he should pay more attention to the boss, he couldn't help but keep glancing at Ning Rongrong, looking at the girl almost greedily.

Almost a year has passed, she is still delicate and beautiful, her clothes and accessories are all exquisite, beautiful and incredible, lazily leaning there, with graceful curves and graceful posture, and extraordinary temperament.

The little girl was extraordinary from head to toe, and it was obvious that she was a flower that was pampered and held up to the sky, which made him ashamed of himself.

Oscar pinched the corner of his clothes and sighed deeply.

Ning Rongrong felt the overly hot and straightforward gaze, and swept over to take a look, oh, Oscar, there is no threat, then it's okay.

Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai were entangled together, and from time to time their bodies staggered into melee combat, and the tips of their fists, knees, and elbows intermittently made a tooth-aching collision sound.

The bones creaked, the breathing of the two grew heavier with time, and the battle had entered a fever pitch.

Ning Rongrong raised his eyes and subconsciously clenched his hands, it's almost over, it's about to end, who will win?

Even if she has a lot of confidence in Zhu Zhuqing, but in the end, she is a good girlfriend, and she knows better than anyone how important victory is to Zhu Zhuqing.

It's been almost a year, and only Dai Mubai is left, and she can completely get out of the haze and say goodbye to the past, this battle must not be lost!

If you lose, then ...... She lowered her eyes, and her blue eyes, which had always been sweet and smiling, were a little dark: It doesn't matter if you lose, just kill Dai Mubai.

Of course, life is precious and needs to be respected, she doesn't like to kill, but that doesn't mean she won't kill.

"Third Soul Skill: Nether Slash!" Zhu Zhuqing's ten fingers were folded and raised above his head, and the soul power around his body frantically converged towards his hands, and finally condensed into a pitch-black energy giant blade.

After forming, with an indomitable posture, he rushed straight towards Dai Mubai and quickly chopped down.

Dai Mubai's evil eyes moved, the bangs on his forehead were blown up by the strong wind that was brought out, his expression was full of solemnity, Zhu Zhuqing's third soul skill was so powerful!

He gritted his teeth, and under the bonus of the White Tiger King Kong Transformation, the first soul skill and the second soul skill were cast at the same time, and the white ball of light and the tiger claw that gathered all the soul power met Zhu Zhuqing's Nether Slash at the same time.

At this moment, the two are almost unanimously ready to make a move to win or lose, so who will win?

Everyone's hearts were raised, and only Su Momo, who had always been optimistic, still smiled and hooked his shoulders with the northwest wind: "Oh, cousin Lao Xi, don't be nervous, our Zhuqing will definitely win!" ”

Northwest Wind: "Oh, I know, so can you let go of my shoulders?" It hurts. ”

Su Ling said lightly: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you lose, if Zhuqing is sad, then kill him." "There's no doubt who he is.

Northwest Wind: "Huh? He couldn't believe his ears, were all chefs so murderous now? Do you want to be a Ka at every turn?

Su Momo smiled and nodded: "Isn't it?" It's really annoying, and I don't care about the original novel plot, kill them all! ”

The northwest wind broke out in a cold sweat, well, all the people present were murderous, and he was the only honest man?

"Is there a possibility? We can't beat it? "There are seven people, and there is also a soul saint teacher! They were all in their thirties.

The northwest wind decided to pour cold water on them.

Su Ling was surprised: "Who said that the three of us should fight?" ”

"That?"

Su Momo shrugged: "Well, those few only need to fight five small ones, if you really open a dry medical cloud, I love to farm monsters, I will definitely come back, as for the big ones, I can't beat them...... I can't fight back to the sect and shake people! ”

Su Ling added: "There are still a few Soul Saint Soul Douluo in the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect. ”

Northwest Wind did not continue to speak, and looked at Dai Mubai with pity.

Just when the players were preparing for the Ka people, Ning Rongrong was also preparing the Ka people, and the system was preparing to cooperate with the Ka people, the full force of the two finally collided together.

With a "boom" explosion, Flender Zao Wou-Ki at the bottom was flustered, he wouldn't blow Dai Mubai into a fool, right? It is rare for two soul venerables in their thirties to make such a big stance.

In front of everyone's eyes, a figure flew out, and Shrek breathed a sigh of relief, because the man was slender and slender, dressed in a black suit, it was Zhu Zhuqing.

Ning Rongrong's face was like frost, and he rushed forward to catch her steadily, one jade arm was wrapped around her waist, and the other was placed under the crook of her legs, a perfect princess hug, the blue gauze skirt and Zhu Zhuqing's black clothes were intertwined, quite eye-catching and harmonious.

Whether it was the three players present, the two players who went undercover or the players who watched the live broadcast had only one thought in their hearts: Ahhhhh!!h

Ning Rongrong hugged Zhu Zhuqing tightly, nervously hugged her up and down, fortunately the injury was not serious, Dugu Yan on the side came over and breathed a sigh of relief, showing a smile: "Minor injury, it's good to win." ”

"Yes, it's good to win." Ning Rongrong touched Zhu Zhuqing's hand comfortingly, and Zhu Zhuqing completely fainted as if he was relieved.

Shrek everyone? Spectator? Didn't you faint first and lose? Was it comforting her?

Soon they found out, of course not, the reason is very simple, because Dai Mubai, who flew out with it, flew directly to the field, and had already lost consciousness and fainted, his body was stained with blood and his breath was weak, and a large piece of blood on his right shoulder and right hand continued to flow down, and his arm was even softer, obviously broken.

One is still a little conscious, and there are no obvious scars on his body, but the other fainted directly and broke an arm and was scarred, there is no doubt who won.

After a moment of silence, a burst of cheers erupted on the field, and sure enough, the people of the Emperor Dou team played steadily as always!

"Emperor Dou Emperor Dou!" The cheers were deafening, Tang San smiled bitterly, it's over, the Silver Fighting Soul badge is gone, the points have also fallen, and the people are still injured, this wave is too much of a loss.