Husband war, courage also.

Mad Bull was scrupled because of Zhu Tianpeng's seven-star spear, and did not dare to be reckless, so he took a defensive position at the beginning of the battle, and seemed a little passive. If the opponent is a skilled and experienced ranger, he will definitely fight more and more easily, and under the momentum, it is possible to slowly push the mad bull into a desperate situation and win the victory.

It's a pity that Zhu Tianpeng's marksmanship is a bit rough for Mad Bull, and every attack is easily dealt with by Mad Cow.

Mad Bull was on the defensive, but when he was swinging the battle axe to block the seven-star spear, he had a bit of the charm of Wu Gang and Gui, which made Lao Zhu vigilant and did not dare to rush forward.

In this way, two people who lack courage duel on the stage, and the scene is naturally very dull and unsightly.

"What are they doing? Children fighting with wooden knives and guns are more exciting than this!"

"The offense is not sharp enough, the defense is not counterattacking, what kind of death is it on?"

"It's not going to be a game?—— damn it, Miao Yidao, quickly return my crystal coins, Lao Tzu wants to quit the game!"

It is impossible to quit the gambling game, buy and leave, even if you see that you are going to lose everything, you don't want to withdraw the gambling money, you can only watch the tragedy happen painfully.

Miao Yidao didn't refuse sternly, and said with a smile: "Are you sure you want to quit the gamble?"

The person who shouted for the withdrawal of the gamble hesitated again and asked, "The two guys on the death table are not fake fights, right?"

"On the death table, even if it is a fake fight, it will become a real death match in the end, and no one will joke with their lives. Miao Yidao's tone of voice was a little lonely.

The man's expression suddenly froze, and he realized that he was a little impetuous, and it took a while to come back to his senses. Then, he slashed at Miao and clenched his fists and said, "Suddenly I felt something, and I found that my martial arts will was not tenacious enough, so I decided to go back to retreat." Lao Miao, I'm leaving!"

"Wait, take your crystals away!" Miao Yidao shouted from behind.

The man didn't look back, waved his hand, and said loudly: "You can keep it, and I'll talk about it after I get out of the customs." ”

There is a first exit, and naturally there is a second. Then, many rangers retreated one after another, and the number of people on the flat floor was suddenly reduced by a third.

The battle on the death platform was still tepid, and the melon-eating masses continued to be depressed.

"The boy surnamed Zhu, you have such a little ability, if you have any powerful means, hurry up, otherwise you won't have a chance!"

After a long period of fighting, Mad Bull's confidence gradually recovered, and his latent courage rose again, and he began to speak out to stimulate Zhu Tianpeng.

It stands to reason that Zhu Tianpeng's cultivation in the way of using tools is not bad, and in the fifth-layer realm of the way of using tools, he has reached the extreme of the realm of consciousness, and one foot has stepped into the mirror of the heart. But when attacking the mad cow, the seven-star spear is always easily smashed away by the opponent's tomahawk.

Mad Bull's tomahawk was far less sharp than Wu Gang's, but it was just as accurate.

According to Zhu Tianpeng's judgment, the mad cow's way of using weapons is above him, and he has reached the mirror of the heart. Mad Bull is only about 100 years old, and he has entered the realm of the heart, which must be the difference in the cultivation system, and most of them have special cultivation methods.

In terms of fighting skills, Lao Zhu feels that he is not an opponent, but he still has some confidence to win this death match.

"Ping!"

The tomahawk swung the seven-star spear again, and the force was not great, only shaking the seven-star spear a foot away, but the tip of the Mitsubishi spear could no longer fall on the mad cow.

At this moment, the mad bull suddenly strode forward, and the battle axe slashed at Zhu Tianpeng's chest and abdomen.

Lao Zhu couldn't see the attack line of the tomahawk clearly, but fortunately, his mind could still sense it, and under the horror, he clicked his toes on the ground and quickly retreated.

"Haha, I thought that the children of the family were so powerful, but it turned out that it was just a false appearance!" Mad Bull forced Zhu Tianpeng back with one move, and his heart was very happy.

Under the stage, there was a burst of applause.

"Okay!

"That's right, in the face of a new soldier, why be afraid?"

Miao Yidao once had a suggestion to let Zhu Tianpeng buy a copy of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Spring to improve his eyesight. At this time, Lao Zhu understood the deep meaning. He couldn't see the mad cow's tomahawk clearly, not because of the angle of his gaze, but because his eyes were not sharp enough to keep up with the trajectory of the tomahawk!

Mad Bull grabbed the opportunity with one move, and then, he no longer retreated, and began to attack Zhu Tianpeng.

On the death platform, I saw the tomahawk flying up and down, attacking and killing one move after another. Zhu Tianpeng was like a scattered fallen leaf, constantly dodging, and the seven-star gun in his hand could not effectively intercept the tomahawk, but instead became a tool for him to dodge the tomahawk, and the situation suddenly became dangerous.

"Mad Cow, use a trick! Hurry up and end this farce, I'll invite you to drink!"

Knowing that the protective shield of the death platform could block out the sound, the ranger still shouted excitedly at the death platform.

The little fat man and Yingqiu were very nervous, and when they saw that Zhu Tianpeng was in an unfavorable situation, their faces changed color.

Yingqiu was uneasy in his heart, and asked with a knife at Miao, "That mad cow still has a trick?"

Miao Yidao's expression was very solemn, and he nodded: "Mad Bull's famous axe method is called the Mad Demon Nine Style, and it is very crazy when it is used, and the combat power will skyrocket exponentially, even if it is me, I am not willing to face his Mad Demon Nine Style!"

Zhu Tianpeng's dodge space became smaller and smaller, and he even felt that the seven-star gun in his hand was a little in the way, and he knew in his heart that he had to change his tactics and turn the situation around.

Then, Lao Zhu no longer dodged the mad cow's tomahawk, but attacked desperately, preferring to shoot slower, but also aimed the tip of the Mitsubishi spear of the seven-star gun at the vital point of the mad cow.

"The recruits are starting to fight hard, too!"

"That's right, the death table is used to fight hard, how can you fight wonderfully if you don't work hard?"

The tomahawk had already touched Zhu Tianpeng's clothes, but Lao Zhu was not defenseless at all, and just used a spear to stab the mad cow's heart.

The mad cow was furious and thought to himself, "Is this kid planning to drag Lao Tzu to die with him?"

He didn't want to bury Zhu Tianpeng, so he could only turn the axe and block the seven-star spear.

Next, the situation reversed, and Zhu Tianpeng used a desperate style of play to force back the mad cow again and again, and once again gained the upper hand.

"What's the matter with the mad cow? Why don't you use the Mad Demon Nine Style?"

"After Mad Bull became a wanderer, he rarely used the Mad Demon Nine Style. Maybe it's because of his fame and status that he also began to spare his life, alas!"

The people in the audience talked a lot, the two sides of the battle were still the same, and the mad cow's killing moves always gave up halfway, allowing Zhu Tianpeng to survive in the crisis of his life again and again.

After dozens of moves, the mad bull's eyes were still as resolute as a thousand-year-old rock, but his heart was a little bored.

"This kid's spear is getting sharper and sharper, it can't be delayed any longer, and the battle must end as soon as possible!"

The mad bull straddled with his right foot, shook the seven-star spear that stabbed in the chest, and kicked the ground suddenly, and the battle axe in his hand quickly swept towards Zhu Tianpeng's neck.

Lao Zhu still had no defense, withdrew half of the seven-star spear, aimed at the heart of the mad cow, and attacked again with great enthusiasm.

This time, Mad Bull did not use the tomahawk to defend himself, but stretched out his left hand to grab the seven-star spear, but the tomahawk in his right hand did not hesitate to slash at the opponent's neck.

"That's the new recruit!"

"It's a lose-lose situation!"

In fact, the words of everyone in the audience have not yet been finished, and the result has already been decided on the stage.

Mad Bull's left hand failed to stop the seven-star spear that stabbed him in the heart, and instead was pierced through his body by the tip of Mitsubishi's spear. His battle axe, but was blocked by a black scarf, failed to cut into Zhu Tianpeng's neck, but only made Zhu Tianpeng vomit a large puddle of blood.

The blood sprayed directly on the mad cow's face, staining his black face with blood.

"Another artifact!

Mad Bull's eyes were full of anger and grievances.

Lao Zhu stretched out his left hand to take the battle axe in the hand of the mad cow. The mad cow didn't resist, let go of the tomahawk that had been with him all his life, and just stared at Zhu Tianpeng.

"I died in an instant, can you tell me which battle cultivation clan you are from?"

His people are about to die, and the grudge is cleared, Lao Zhu shook his head lightly and sighed: "It's not!"

Looking at the stubborn face of the mad cow and the loneliness in his eyes, Lao Zhu did not bear it after all, and used his divine sense to transmit to him: "I am not considered a war cultivator, and my major cultivation method is not the same system as yours. ”

Mad Bull's eyes changed suddenly, and he said in horror: "Demon, demon cub?

Just this fierce emotion exhausted the mad cow's spirit, and his eyes had begun to drift.

Zhu Tianpeng hurried before the mad cow's soul was extinguished, and told him: "I'm not a demon cub, I won't harm humans, don't worry!"

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The news that the mad bull was killed by a recruit on the death platform quickly spread throughout the Nine Ring City, and many rangers were talking about it, some regretting the mad cow, some scolding the recruits for being arrogant, and saying everything.

The three words "Zhu Tianpeng" were mentioned in many ranger halls and were widely known for a while.

Zhu Tianpeng, who returned to the Quartet Ranger Pavilion, found that he was disgusted by the rangers!

"Zhu Tianpeng, you'd better retreat for a while!"

Miao Yidao, Zhu Tianpeng, Little Fat Man and Yingqiu, the four of them sat around a table.

The tables around them were empty, no one was sitting at all, and the rangers would rather crowd at the other end of the hall than come near them.

Seeing that Zhu Tianpeng frowned and was silent, the little fat man opened his mouth and said, "My brother didn't do anything wrong, it's the mad cow that has been targeting us, aren't you allowed to fight back?"

Miao Yidao sighed and said: "In the dark jungle, there are rangers hunting every day, we hunt phantom beasts, phantom beasts are also attacking us, this war between man and beast has never stopped! When the holy day falls silent and the dark curtain falls, human beings will become the prey of phantom beasts instead, and it will be a tragic battle of defense!"

"We have been preparing for the moment when the dark curtain comes, every ranger is the backbone of protecting humanity, and rangers should not die in internal friction, this is the consensus of mankind. ”

Lao Zhu's brows were deeply locked, and he was very unhappy in his heart. No one has told him this, how can he know? The incident was provoked by a mad cow, he deserved to die, can he blame Lao Zhu?

"I also know that the Mad Cow's death is not to blame for the Canopy brothers. But he is an old ranger, he has fought bloodily for the protection of mankind countless times, and there are many people who are grateful for his kindness, and when they suddenly hear the news of his death, some people are naturally upset. ”

"You are a rookie and have not participated in a single defense battle, so in the eyes of everyone, you naturally have little value. To choose between you and the mad cow, of course everyone wants the mad cow to live. The attitude of the rangers in this hall is the best proof of this. ”

"So, I suggest you go into retreat and don't appear in front of everyone for a while. ”

Since entering the Fire Extreme Secret Realm, it has always been unpleasant, and the little fat man Yuan Qing has a lot of stuffiness in his heart, which can no longer be restrained, and it bursts out.

"What if you don't retreat?"

The little fat man is usually kind and very opportunistic, but after all, he is a cultivation genius flaunted by the Qingyue tribe of the wolf clan, and he is arrogant in his heart, but he is used to being low-key. This suddenly erupted, with a tough tone and sharp edge.

Thick eyebrows like a knife, slightly contracted eyes, a tall nose, thin lips pursed into a line, even if he has a weak and bloated little belly, it does not reduce his proud and heroic posture at all, and the whole person of the little fat man is like a sharp knife out of the sheath, which makes people dare not underestimate it.

The rangers at the other end of the hall saw that the little fat man was so arrogant, and no one stood up to accuse him because they were dissatisfied!

Miao Yidao was also stunned, he didn't expect that the inconspicuous little fat man in front of him would be so cold and full of momentum once he put away the honesty on his face.

"Yuan Qing, Brother Miao is a good intention, don't get excited, sit down first. ”

Zhu Tianpeng pulled the little fat man back to his seat, and apologized to Miao: "Brother Miao, my brother is impulsive, not aimed at you, don't be surprised!"

Seeing the imposing little fat man being leveled by Lao Zhu's words, Miao Yidao was even more surprised in his heart, which son of a war cultivation family was cultivated?

Miao Yidao shook his head, shook off the suspicion in his heart, and said with a smile: "Brother Ling's temperament, if you are not fair, you will sing, I can't appreciate it yet!"

Seeing that Zhu Tianpeng was listening carefully, Miao Yidao continued: "I'm not worried about others provoking you in person, but the conspiracy behind it is really difficult to guard against. Anything can happen in the dark jungle! It's a good thing for everyone that you go into retreat for a while. ”

Lao Zhu understood the meaning of Miao Yidao's words, if someone really wants someone to come out of the mad cow, he will not come openly, but will only secretly make trouble when Lao Zhu and them enter the jungle to hunt, the three recruits have a very superficial understanding of the jungle, and they are too easy to be plotted by others.

Miao Yidao suggested that Zhu Tianpeng retreat, avoid this wave of torrents for the time being, and wait for those people to calm down, and then appear in front of people, there will be a lot less trouble.

Of course, it is not realistic to completely eliminate the aftermath of Zhu Tianpeng's killing of the mad cow.

"Okay, I'll listen to Brother Miao!"

Miao Yidao finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhu Tianpeng was willing to retreat, and said with a smile: "The cultivation secret room of the Sifang Pavilion is a good place for retreat, with Jiang Fat Man in charge, no one will disturb you." Of course, you can choose your own retreat, we don't interfere. ”

"If Shopkeeper Jiang doesn't dislike it, I'll retreat in the Sifang Pavilion!"

Zhu Tianpeng had no other choice but to settle for the cultivation secret room of the Sifang Pavilion.

Miao Yidao smiled and nodded, indicating that there was no problem on Jiang Fatzi's side. Then, he said to the little fat man and Yingqiu: "The death of the mad cow has nothing to do with the two of you, there should be no one to target you, you can hunt as usual." If you can trust me Miao Yidao, how about teaming up with me to hunt during this time?"

Lao Zhu had another plan in his heart, but before it was time to unveil it, he explained to the little fat man and Yingqiu through the transmission of divine sense.

"Brother Miao, during this time, they will entrust it to you!"