Three hundred and seventy-three, the Supreme Martial Arts Association (one hundred and twelve)
An Ming jumped on the robot, hit it in the head with a punch, and shouted angrily, "Don't die obediently." β
The victory and defeat will be divided, and the spirit of the audience is gathered, only to see that after An Ming smashed down with a punch, the head of the victory billiard robot was twisted, and there was already a two-foot gap at the joint joint. An Ming concentrated his strength, clasped the gap with both hands, and the tiger's waist and bear arm were cheered, only to hear a squeaky sound, and the head of the metal robot was lifted off little by little.
"Oh, what a violent sir. Kamen Ding's unhurried voice still came from the body of the victory billiard robot, and he said, "So does Mr. An Ming want to kill me like this? No, no, no, it is a terrible ending, but the dignity of being a magician does not allow me to surrender on my knees." Mr. Anming, if you are going to kill me, can you sing a song for me to travel far away? Ladies and gentlemen, please close your eyes first, the next picture is not a gift from a magician on the stage. Oh my God! I can't control myself anymore,............ Oh woo woo!"
"You're enough!" said the equatorial fire? fairy said speechlessly. But the audience around him was really moved by Kamen Ding's talk show, and they got up one after another, shouting with tears in their eyes that Kamen Ding came on.
On the Battle God Domain, An Ming completely lifted the head of the victory billiard robot with a roar, and then said in a deep voice: "I really like to talk nonsense, see if I tell you that you can't open your mouth again." β
The shot opened the security door inside the victory billiards robot, and the control room inside the entire robot was already in full view.
But An Ming was surprised to find that the small control room was empty.
The audience was shocked, and they all showed incredible expressions.
An Ming was surprised when he heard Kamen Ding's low, evil voice again. ββββ from the announcer on the console.
"Mr. Anming, I don't know if you like my funny magic trick, but whether you like it or not, I think you should at least get the idea: one of the main points of this game is ,ββthat you'll never get a ball nine!"
An Ming suddenly flashed a bright light in front of his eyes, and the entire victory billiard robot had exploded.
Boom Boom Boom ββββββββββ!
The flames were blazing, the wind was blowing, and the branches were swaying. The earth-shattering explosion swept away most of the woods in an instant, and countless billiard balls scattered on the ground during the heat wave jumped in all directions, but as long as you look closely, you will find that although there are many billiard balls, there is not a single nine-ball ball.
The powerful explosion soon led to a massive fire. The stage that Kamen Ding is proud of turns into a poetic scene of hell.
Just hear a squeak and a soft sound. The black No. 8 ball played by the Victory Billiards Robot at the last moment was split in two. Kamen Ding, who was hidden inside, straightened his collar and stood up, elegantly putting on a top hat for himself in the firelight.
This is the essence of battle magic: in addition to those exaggerated expressions and delicate mechanisms, the essence of battle magic is meticulous and the consciousness of absolutely dedicating the best magic to the audience.
The flames that burst into the sky were transmitted to the arena through the stereoscopic display. It reflected the faces of all the demon audiences in the audience. Horror and despair were written all over their faces.
Through the display. Lion Afat looked at the expressions of these demons with satisfaction, and felt a burst of joy in his heart. But the pleasure lasted only a dozen seconds, and Lion Afat noticed that these demons actually stood up in unison. waved his fists in unison, and shouted the name of the savior over and over again in his mouth:
"An Ming!", "An Ming!", "An Ming!", "An Ming!", "An Ming!", .......
Lion Afat propped his chin with his hand, shrugged his nose and said, "These incorrigibly stupid fellows. ............ Ah Mei, announced that An Ming was defeated. β
After Afat finished speaking, the beautiful female secretary did not act.
Lion?Afat couldn't help glaring at her, and Ah Mei hurriedly pointed to the big screen in distraction: on the big screen, a tall and burly fire man rushed out of the flames in the sky step by step.
How is this possible? As a Nine Shadows Inner Seal, An Ming can't use any spells, it's impossible for him to survive this kind of big explosion.
The equatorial fire fairy was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, but Kun Lu on the side thought of the answer first:
"An Ming activated the 'Demon Body' at the moment of the explosion, using his thick fur to reduce the damage of the explosion to a non-lethal level. ............ What a strong man who fights with supreme determination and the instinct to win!"
The wind is blowing, and the figures are flashing quickly. Wang Zhi Anming pounced on Kamen Ding with the momentum of thunder and rabbit, and used high-speed movement to get rid of the flames on his body in one fell swoop.
"Isn't magic perfect? Kamen Ding frowned, bent down to stand firm, pulled out the fast sword in his staff again, and said in a low voice, "If you can't give the most perfect magic, I've already lost in a sense." ...... But this must be a battle for the honor of the gods and demons, and I have to continue to stay on this embarrassing stage. β
stepped forward and stabbed hard, boom, boom, boom, the fast sword in Kamen Ding's hand suddenly soared ten meters, and it was about to stab An Ming's chest in an instant.
But the strange thing highlighted that An Ming didn't dodge or dodge, let the fast sword stab into his chest, and castration continued, only to see the stars and blood splashing all the way, An Ming had rushed to Kamen Ding in an instant.
This is............?
"The strongest killing skill of the Six Demon Stars in the Southern Heavens,ββββββββ Stygian Sky Fight!"
Boom, taking advantage of the momentum to punch, Wang Zhianming hit Kamen Ding's chest in one fell swoop.
The strange force suddenly came out majestically, easily tearing apart Kamen Ding's clothes, leaving wounds on his chest. But the miraculous thing is that these wounds do not spread out as if they were radioactive, but twist and twist across Kamen Tin's body, and the light blade spins and traits across the paper, leaving Kamen Ding with a smooth and neat incision every day.
The wounds snaking their way and down Kamen Ding's shoulders, extending to his back, and covering his entire body at the back, from his steps to the ground.
The innocent land began to crumble violently, and countless curved cracks painted strange patterns on the earth.
The audience was shocked, and even the announcer, who had always spoken clearly, couldn't open his mouth at this time.
The dust has settled, and the winner has been decided.
The frightened Kamen Ding finally came back to his senses, and took the lead in applauding his enemy, gritting his teeth and supporting his usual indifference: "What a great magic, Mr. An Ming, did you just let my quick sword go through the gap in your internal organs?"
An Ming gritted his teeth and didn't answer, and with an indifferent expression, he broke the fast sword in Kamen Ding's hand and pulled it out of his chest.
"I think so. Kamen Ding said to himself, "My fast sword is very thin, and if I can accurately control the penetration through the cracks in my internal organs, it will not be fatal at all." As for these strange wounds and supreme pain....... β
Kamen Ding smiled hard, then held his chin and said, "After experiencing it with flesh like this, I barely guessed that ,ββββββ was using 'resentment' and 'fine sand'?" (To be continued......)