The betting procedures of the martial arts arena can not be ignored, and it must be carried out. The odds of this game hit a new high, and the betting funds were overwhelmingly pressed on the 'grassroots team'.

The god of war still resolutely made a heavy bet on his disciples, and this legendary man is still full of confidence in the people of Qimen.

Once the bets are placed, the game officially begins. There was a man on the side of the 'grassroots team', with a common face and an ordinary height, belonging to the type that could not be found in the pile of people.

The man shouted to the Qimen people: "Friends of the 'Qi Clan' on the other side, I advise you to stun yourself by yourself, otherwise you will have fewer arms and legs and you will not be able to complain about us." Before the man finished speaking, he clutched his stomach and laughed, and many viewers were affected by this and laughed out loud.

The disparity in strength is too obvious, one side is full and all of them are Yellow Character Three Grid Masters, one side has only five people and only two of them have reached the Yellow Character Three Grid realm, and the whole team is already tired, and some team members are seriously injured. Even the layman can see that the 'Odd Sentai team' has a clear disadvantage.

Hearing the other party's ridicule, the faces of everyone in Qimen changed, and they slowly raised their heads. Bai Cangsheng made a color to the rest of the people, and after everyone in Qimen understood, they all nodded and shouted towards the 'grassroots team' opposite: "What did you say? ”

The man with a public face struggled to stop his laughter and said again: "I said let you stun yourselves, so that you don't suffer from flesh and skin." ”

The Qimen people called out again: "Ah! I still haven't heard, so be louder." ”

The public-faced man raised his voice and shouted, "I said that you should surrender immediately, so that you don't know how to die." ”

"I still haven't heard it!" Qimen and the others are still pretending to be stupid and cute.

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Now I can't see that he has been tricked, so the IQ of the man with a public face is obviously worried, I saw his face distorted, and said viciously: "You are looking for death! Brothers, follow me, don't let any of them go, all of them are wasted." ”

When the people of the 'grassroots team' heard this, they recruited spirit soldiers one after another, using knives, swords, and all kinds of spears. This grassroots team is somewhat similar to Qimen, and the spirit soldiers are definitely not the same.

This competition obviously does not have the kind of weirdness of Yujian's 'Jiang family team', and it will magnify the moves as soon as it comes up. The seven members of the 'grassroots team' scattered and rushed towards the Qimen people in a triangular formation.

In addition to Bai Cangsheng, all the people in Qimen recruited spirit soldiers, and the three women of Nishang, Mi Jiao, and Zhao Shanshan rushed to the front in the first place, and Bai Cangsheng and Huzhou Cheng were motionless in the rear.

The three women on Qimen's side lined up in a straight line, Ni Shang was in the middle, Mi Jiao and Zhao Shanshan belonged to the left and right sides, and they met the 'grassroots team'. The top of the grassroots team is the public-faced man who sneered and shouted, this person made a pair of golden maces, and when he first encountered Ni Shang, he swept and slashed towards Ni Shang's chest and head.

Ni Shang's palm shook, and a shield instantly changed into a shield, blocking the blow of the public-faced man. Almost at the same time, Mi Jiao's streamer wrapped around Zhao Shanshan's legs, and her petite body turned around Zhao Shanshan's body like a meteor hammer in the air.

Zhao Shanshan, who was originally more than ten meters away from Ni Shang, went through such a reversal and killed the man with the public face as if falling from the sky. Relying on the huge scythe, Zhao Shanshan's spirit soldiers were still in the air, but they arrived first. At this time, the timing is just stuck at the moment when the public-faced man's double gong comes into contact with the shield of the neon dress, when the old power is not exhausted, and the new power is not born.

The giant scythe in Zhao Shanshan's hand shone brightly, and the huge scythe blade unexpectedly gave birth to a large circle of milky white arcs, accompanied by a screaming wind to kill the public-faced man. When it was close, the arc of time exploded, turning into thousands of horses and shooting straight into the heads of young men.

It's complicated to say, but it's also a matter of moments. Seeing this, the young man was already panicking, and hurriedly let go of the spirit soldier and forcibly fell to the side. With a calculating heart or not, how can the dodge in a hurry dodge the must-kill blow carefully planned by the people of Qimen?

The brilliance that erupted from Zhao Shanshan's giant scythe instantly engulfed the left shoulder of the Mass Young Man, and the sharp aura storm tore his left shoulder and left arm to pieces. At this time, the rest of the 'grassroots team' was still far away, and there was no time to rescue, so they could only speed up the pace of their feet with red eyes.

But this was not the end of the story, as a ribbon wrapped around the ankle of the public-faced man at the moment when his left shoulder and left arm were destroyed, and his body fell on his back but had not yet landed. The public-faced man felt a strong force coming, and his body flew up uncontrollably.

As soon as Mi Jiao pulled the ribbon, the man with a public face was thrown into the air, and the neon dress jumped up, and dozens of spikes grew from the shield in his hand. Neon Dress flew against her shield and stabbed the public-faced man into a sieve.

After doing all this, Mi Jiao's streamer came again, tied Ni Sheng and Zhao Shanshan's ankles and pulled them back, and the second daughter's body was quickly pulled back by her. At this time, the rest of the 'grassroots team' could only arrive, and before they had time to vent their anger, the opponent had already fled.

The people of the 'grassroots team' also had red eyes at this time, leaving one person to check the injuries of the public-faced man, and the other five came after him with brandished spirit soldiers.

Mi Jiao threw the second daughter behind her, and calmly grimaced at the pursuing 'grassroots team'. After Ni Shang landed, the spirit soldier in his hand changed again, this time imitating Mi Jiao's streamer. The other end of the ribbon grabbed Mi Jiao's waist and pulled it hard, Mi Jiao's body was instantly pulled out several meters away, and Mi Jiao's smiling grimace remained in the air.

The three daughters of Qimen used Mi Jiao and Ni Shang's spirit soldiers to retreat as if they were jumping, and the speed was several times faster than the opponent's full run, and the distance of dozens of meters was opened in an instant.

On the stands, Du Xijie and Rogge were already stunned, they understood the strength of the Qimen people, but this exquisite cooperation was the first time they had seen it, and the opponent was abolished in just one round, although there were also reasons why the opponent was careless and underestimated the enemy, but Qimen's tactics were really exquisitely designed, and the timing was so wonderful that it also gave full play to the spiritual specialties of each craftsman.

The god of war did not leave the battle in the field, and said expressionlessly: "The enemy is strong and I am weak, I cannot be defeated, and I will find the enemy's weakness and break one of them with ten thousand strengths." The god of war muttered such a sentence, and then closed his mouth and stopped talking, I don't know if he was talking to Du Xijie or talking to himself.

But this did not prevent Du Xijie from thinking about the mystery, and recalling the words of the military god in his mind, he vaguely found the strange writing, but he couldn't grasp the main line.

The battle in the field is changing rapidly, but no matter whether Du Xijie is thinking about the problem or not, when the 'grassroots team' is chasing all the way, the people of Qimen are no longer fleeing, Du Xijie sees from a distance that the people of Qimen are lined up in a straight line again, but the line last time was horizontally facing the 'grassroots team' this time it became vertical.

The farther away ones are Huzhou Cheng and Bai Cangsheng, who have not been moved, followed by Ni Xiang, Mi Jiao, and Zhao Shanshan according to the distance.

I saw Bai Cangsheng pick up Huzhou Cheng and throw the gloomy little Zhengtai towards Ni Shang......