No. 514 The Three Sects Gather and Kill One!
Buzz!
As if it was a swarm of murderous wasps, the twelve light cars instantly accelerated, and the white band of light that firmly followed Cheng Mo rushed over.
Chai Ruge looked at the projection of the magic array: "These people are dead, and Cheng Mo's reaction ability can only exert a super effect in the secret passage." ”
Su Feixue said: "Why is the master's reaction ability very powerful? ”
Meng Jiu swallowed a sip of wine: "Rush boy, this bare car arena is going to become your playground." ”
"How is this possible!" Liu Qingxuan muttered to himself on the side, watching in disbelief as Cheng Mo drove the white light car into the dense secret passage in the most beautiful arc.
Silence, a long silence.
Finally, this silence was broken in Chai Ruge's exclamation.
Su Feixue laughed: "This Cheng Mo is really a madman!"
Meng Jiu poured wine again and again: "Oh, I'm really old, I'm thinking about whether to let this kid go to my chess arena to play, this computing ability, the best in the world of cliffs!"
Liu Daoxuan was even more surprised: "It turns out that I have been driving a flying car for so long, and it is all children's playing." ”
"How is it, everyone, I'm okay with it, right?" Cheng Mo grinned, and a stream of energy was transmitted.
He entered the secret passage, used the various variations of the secret passage, pit the old riders who pursued him to death one by one, and then flew into the canyon, and relied on his strong divine sense to gain insight and set up a suspicious formation, and introduced half of the contestants into the tornado.
Finally, at the top of the volcano in the Flame Plains, he had superhuman reflexes, found the foundation of the volcano in the magma, triggered the eruption, and directly killed the remaining half of the players.
In the end, he easily reached the finish line and became the final winner of this race.
A dark horse born out of nowhere!
Chai Ruge grabbed Cheng Mo's arm: "Well done, it's time to look at me next." ”
Cheng Mo asked again and again: "How is it? How much, how much, how much?"
Chai Ruge was puzzled: "What pressed how much?"
Cheng Mo stuck his fingers: "It's Lingyuan!
Chai Ruge shook his head: "Without pressure, who knew you would win." ”
Cheng Mo was speechless for a moment, and shouted, "You are so unoptimistic about your husband?"
Chai Ruge nodded seriously: "You are hiding too deeply, I can't see it at all." ”
"Okay!" Cheng Mo was completely speechless.
Sometimes, it is also a deep sadness for a person to hide too deeply!
Su Feixue shouted on the side: "Lord, it's too powerful, I won 100,000 spirit yuan!"
Cheng Mo suddenly came to his senses: "One hundred thousand, why is it so little, is it that my odds of winning are so low?"
Meng Jiu said with a smile: "I also won 50,000 yuan for old wine, it's really a rare harvest, it's not that your odds are low, so we have too little pressure, and we have no bottom in our hearts." ”
Cheng Mo suddenly glared: "How much have you pressed?"
Su Feixue said: "I pressed a thousand meanings, but I didn't expect you to really win, 100,000 spirit yuan!
Cheng Mo immediately stared at Meng Jiu: "So you only pressed five hundred, what about your loyalty, what about your momentum, it disappoints me too much." ”
He stretched out his hand: "Take it." ”
Meng Jiu Su Feixue was stunned: "What?"
Cheng Mo said viciously: "Take out all the Lingyuan that you pressed me, I want to press firewood like a song!"
Meng Jiu smiled: "This should be, I will press 50,000!"
This time he made up his mind, the Lord is so powerful, can the people around the Lord still check?
Su Feixue hesitated: "Then, I will also press 50,000." ”
Cheng Mo slapped his hand: "I'll press 200,000!"
"Don't you want to be so ruthless!" a voice came from behind several people, with a wave of flamboyance and excitement.
"Who?" Cheng Mo turned around and saw a young man in a black prison uniform standing behind him.
On either side of this young man stood two maids with fiery red hair, on one side was Hai Ling'er with spiky ears, and on the other was a sweet girl with a pair of vertical pupils.
Cheng Mo smiled: "Hey, isn't this Ling'er, who is this adult, hurry up and introduce it." ”
Hai Ling'er's pointed ears moved, shook her little buttocks in the miniskirt slightly, and turned around to introduce the two people: "This one is Mr. Cheng Mo, and this one is Lord Hua Qianlou of the Hundred Flowers Sect." ”
Cheng Mo hugged his fists and said: "Oh, it turned out to be Lord Hua of the Hundred Flowers Sect, disrespectful and disrespectful, and I have admired the name for a long time, but I didn't expect to be able to see Lord Hua here." ”
Hua Qianlou is the young master of the Hundred Flowers Sect, under the sect leader, he has the greatest power, in charge of the twelve flower kings, rampant, no one dares not to give him face, and no one dares to stand in front of him and salute with fists.
Cheng Mo was the first, Hua Qianlou's eyes flashed, looking at Cheng Mo standing straight, and did not bend down to salute, a wave of anger suddenly rose in his heart.
"Who are you?" he began, and there was an aura of danger in the air.
Cheng Mo faced the oppression of Hua Qianlou and refused to let it go: "I am the sect master of the Holy Nian Sect, and my status is not lower than yours." ”
Hua Qianlou turned his head and asked, "Kitten, Saint Nian Sect, what is the origin?"
When the girl with vertical eyes called a kitten heard this, she immediately replied, "I haven't heard of it, it may be the newly established Heart Sect." ”
Hua Qianlou stood with his hands in his hands: "The newly established sect, did you go to our headquarters to report?"
Cheng Mo laughed and said: "Youlao, the Holy Nian Sect is the sect I established just now, if you want to report it, there is no time yet, since this is the case, why don't you report it here with Lord Hua?"
Hua Qianlou smiled: "Report to me here, but it's very expensive." ”
The kitten's vertical pupils flashed slightly, and he stood in front of Cheng Mo with one step: "One hundred thousand spirit yuan." ”
At this time, an energy fell, followed by a voice that came: "Hua Shao, you are not right, how can you extort from my honored guest?"
Hua Qianlou frowned: "Bai Jingtang, there is no place for you to speak here." ”
The White View Hall of Luo Yu Palace?
Cheng Mo's heart moved, why did this guy come too?
Bai Jingtang was wearing a white prison uniform, followed by four maids, holding a cyan folding fan in his hand, with a handsome face, divided into pieces, compared to Hua Qianlou's domineering, there was more of an unearthly atmosphere.
He smiled and said: "Hua Shao, call you Hua Shao, that's to give you a hundred flowers to teach face, but not for you, understand?"
A stream of energy fell, and a middle-aged man in a blue prison uniform walked out: "As soon as you meet, you quarrel, you seem to be very idle? ”