Three hundred and sixty-three, the Supreme Martial Arts Association (one hundred and two)
Qianggu stared at this ordinary plastic bottle with wide eyes for a while, and said curiously: "Lord Anming, what is in this bottle?"
"'Powerful water condensator' can effectively prevent the flow of liquid water by causing a chemical reaction that changes to a fluffy viscous sponge state when it comes into contact with liquid water. β
Qianggu blinked his eyes, and muttered in his heart: Lord An Ming still understands this?
Wang Zhi'an Ming picked up the condenser and pondered for a while, then handed it to Xuefu and said, "Xuefu, this is for you to keep." β
Snow skin is put away as promised.
At this time, the signal to inform them to enter the field had sounded, and An Ming said in a deep voice: "For the honor of our clan, the two of you must remember to keep this matter a secret. β
Snow Skin and Strong Bone nodded in agreement.
An Ming's expression was closed, he stood up, and lifted his red and gold brocade cloak, showing his majesty. Clenched his fists slightly, and strode open the door. The passage outside the door of the lounge was full of demons who had come to cheer him on. ββββAlthough this is not in accordance with the rules, the rules of the Protoss can no longer control them at this time.
Although they didn't have those powerful slogans, these demons all clenched their fists, and their faces were full of expectations. ββββ the defeat of the childish curtain, if they want to see a demon people reach the top in this god race, An Ming is already their last expectation.
There are quite a few people, and I should use my confidence to meet their expectations.
After thinking about it, Wang Zhi Anming smiled and waved his hand to them, then opened his arms and shook hands with the demons on both sides of the passage one by one.
Yun Longzhimu, who was seriously injured, arrived at this time, and shouted softly behind the crowd: "Brother An Ming." β
An Ming, who had just passed by this location, turned his head and smiled at him. Between the rows of characters and light and shadow, Yun Long Zhimu hurriedly took out the wine in his arms, but when he hurriedly raised his head again,ββββββ An Ming had already turned around and left!
Hey, didn't Brother An Ming see me just now?
The childish eyes were wide open, and the wrists that were bandaged were trembling slightly, and the whole person stood on the spot for a while. All the demons present were all focusing on An Ming's back, and the characters in this focus naturally ignored some details.
Loser.................. Forgotten by the king!
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In the office of the chief of the Supreme Martial Arts Association, Lion Afat, who was waiting alone to give a speech, was sitting silently on the sofa.
Suddenly, the door of the chief's office closed and closed, and there was already one more person in the office.
Lion Afat glanced coldly at the black-cloaked man in front of him. He said in a deep voice: "You are here." β
With a calm and warm smile, Weeping Blood One said, "Mr. Chief." You seem to be looking forward to my arrival. Why, aren't you afraid that my presence will cause you inconvenience this time?"
"I'm sure you'll be careful. "Lion?" Afat smiled coldly and said, "Even if you don't care about my position, you need to be twelve points careful not to be caught by the 'New Surprise Attack Department', don't you?"
Weeping Blood One pursed his lips and smiled, "I'm really excited to work with smart friends." β
"It's awkward. Lion? Afat flicked a cigar over. "Our plan didn't put that horned monster to death. β
Weeping Blood No. 1 catches the cigar with a flash. Sniffed. Then he threw it back and whispered, "It's not my favorite taste." ...... Mr. Afat, that's actually only a small part of my plan. And I don't expect much from it, so don't be sad at all, in fact my next step is already underway, and most of it has already been done. β
"What kind of plan is it?" said Lion Afat as he leaned over and said curiously.
"Shhhh Weeping Blood No. 1 put his slender index finger on the tip of his mouth and laughed in a low voice: "It doesn't work to say it." β
"Cut. Lion? Afat grinned, "You have a lot of eyes. β
Suddenly, there was a notice outside the door that Lion Alpha was ready to play. Weeping Blood No. 1 patted the hem of his clothes and said, "Go and behave well!" β
Afat smiled, got up and said, "Remember ......." β
"We've never met, we've never met. Weeping Blood No. 1 snatched Alpha's words, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he whispered, "Am I right? β
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On the Supreme Arena, shouts and cheers have melted into a sea of joy.
When the time came, with the flying of colorful flags, the four teams of flowers falling from the sky had begun to take the stage one by one.
The announcer explained: "Now, we are invited to walk on the high platform with four major groups of A, B, C, and D, and let us welcome our supreme brave warriors with the warmest applause!"
As he spoke, the lights of the audience flashed wildly, and then all of them were concentrated in four positions, which instantly detonated the cheers of the audience. Shen Yi and Worm, who liked this kind of high-profile feeling the most, suddenly kissed continuously, and almost didn't kneel on the ground to say thank you, but their boss Red Swordsman was still crazy, ignoring the audience, turning his head and licking his tongue a few times at Kun Lu on another high platform.
Provoke me again. Kun Lu, the Lord of the Nine Swords, had a cold look in his eyes, and his right hand flicked the love sword. Seeing this, Zi You, who was on the side, stretched out his hand and pulled down Kun Lu's arm while supporting the injured Equatorial Fire Fairy, telling him not to be impulsive.
The announcer waited until the audience gradually quieted down, and said loudly: "There is no doubt that the contestants on the four high platforms today are all strong in ten thousand, and I can even say without exaggeration that the word strong is no longer enough to describe their strength." Their cultivation and martial arts attainments have gone beyond the definition of common sense, and their future will lead the direction of the development of this world, but this is also the purpose of this martial arts event at the beginning: ββββ strong people are the guarantee of the stability of this world, and the strong people have the qualifications to lead this world world forward. β
After a specious opening statement, it really attracted a lot of applause. The announcer smiled with satisfaction, and then said: "Now that the four teams on the high platform have dedicated dozens of wonderful games to me, before we give them a grateful applause, let's welcome another great gentleman, who is the initiator of this grand event: Mr. Lion Afat, welcome." β
Bang bang bang ....... With a burst of small drum legato, the Supreme Martial Arts Alliance's chief lion Afat had already stepped onto the stage.
"A warm welcome to our warriors, and welcome to my stage. Afat waved his hand and shouted, and then stared straight at Wang Zhi'an Ming on the high platform in the arena and said, "Especially you, Mr. An Ming, you can really surprise me." β
Wang Zhi'an sneered at the corner of his mouth, looked into the other party's eyes, and for a while, his fighting spirit was everywhere. (To be continued......)