0581 Fight to Fame

The more arrogant you are, the less capable you are. Like Duan Gongzi, he is a typical kind of person.

As the saying goes, the dog that bites people doesn't bark, although this Duan family's son barks fiercely, but his actual ability is mediocre, just relying on his father's prestige. But this Duan boss is different, his son was slapped in the mouth, and he can still endure it, this city is not ordinary.

Sure enough, he is a person who does great things.

Luo Sheng glanced at Master Duan twice, and the other party actually swept him a few times, and also looked at the corpse puppet beside Luo Sheng. A corpse puppet like Luo Sheng, judging from the appearance, is nothing new to be curious about. Refining puppets from human corpses is not a big deal for them. However, the scarlet coat worn by the corpse golem made him pay more attention.

This is the robe of Song Renyu, the first master of the Superman faction. It seems that this Song Lingxi really came prepared. She, an apprentice, may have some skills.

But after all, he himself is the head of a faction, and he is arrogant, and he doesn't take Luo Sheng too seriously.

"The leader of the Superman faction is seated!"

A man who looked like a host, with a sharp voice, shouted, "The conference begins!"

When the words fell, the top of this Lion Rock slowly opened, as if the lion had opened its huge mouth!

There was an earth-shattering roar, followed by rows of fireworks rising into the air and exploding in the air. Although it was daytime, there was a glimmer of fire, and with the deafening sound of cannons, it was very lively.

The disciples of the other three sects were all beaming. Only this superhuman faction is just crying and sad, as if the organ conference is not a good thing for them. They will always be at the bottom, and, very likely, because of Song Lingxi's brain-dead behavior this time, all of them will be driven out of Lion Rock and out of the door!

This idiot Song Lingxi, is she a pig? She did such a thing, what should other people do? This damn woman, can't she honestly marry someone else's young master? Although the young master is in his forties, so what. What is the age of a man, as long as the Superman faction can continue to survive and let them, the old and young masters, be stable, what is it to marry a forty-year-old, even if he marries the young master's father, the sixty-year-old head of Duan, it is understandable!

This is Song Lingxi's fate, who made her the daughter of the leader! She was born to sacrifice for the entire Superman faction!

Everyone accepted their fate, why didn't she Song Lingxi accept it!

Several disciples of the Superman Sect even secretly made up their minds, and after the competition was over, they secretly tied up Song Lingxi, and then sent him to the young master's bed, so that the young master could calm his anger, forgive them for the Superman faction, and give them a chance to survive!

Song Lingxi naturally didn't know what these guys were thinking, she looked at the ceremonial flowers above her head, and her heart was full of ambition. She will definitely be able to win the position of head of this organ conference! She has been waiting for this day for too many years!

"The four major factions, those who want to be the heads, even if they come to power. ”

The host raised his voice and said loudly, "The person who can stand last is the head of this session!"

This kind of competition, Luo Sheng has heard of it for the first time.

Although they are all puppets, the puppets will also have a certain amount of consumption, and after playing four or five rounds, I am afraid that they will have to take a break.

This position of head seems to be difficult to take.

This is the first one to play, and it will definitely suffer, who will be on it?

Luo Sheng was muttering in his heart, but soon, from the phalanx of the Bronze Casting Sect next to him, a black-faced young man slowly walked out.

"Everyone, we are the Fang Cheng of the Bronze Casting Sect, and we will be ugly today!"

A disciple of the Bronze Casting Sect?

Luo Sheng glanced at the dark-skinned young man, and then looked at the leader of the Bronze Casting Sect.

Heh, one is older than the other. The leader was also a gray-haired old lady, with a cane and an arrogant face.

"Fang Cheng, don't let your colleagues laugh. ”

The old lady reminded her, and Fang Cheng nodded, "Don't worry, leader, we know it!"

As he spoke, Fang Cheng clapped his hands, and a motionless bronze man next to him immediately seemed to come to life, and his body slowly moved.

This bronze figure is two meters tall, but it is different from the statues that Luo Sheng has seen. The statue of Fang Cheng is a standing tiger-headed man, with the head of a tiger and the strong body of a human. Luo Sheng noticed that many of the statues of the Bronze Casting Sect were like this, some were tiger heads, some were bull heads, and some were dog heads. What is the idea behind this design, and is it possible to combine the power of humans and animals?

"Who are you going to fight?

Fang Cheng seems to be very confident in his bronze statue, you must know that the defense of the Bronze Casting Sect has always been the strongest!

"Hehe, under Liu Bing, I'll meet you!"

A young man of the Sect of All Things was quite unconvinced, and he immediately took his puppet and walked into the big ring. Liu Bing's puppet is a real tiger, stretched two meters long, lying on the ground, composed of wood and steel, full of the feeling of a mechanism.

Tiger head, against the tiger, there are really some to watch.

Luo Sheng also planned to take a look at the excitement first, and then he saw the fight inside the door, and it was the first time he had seen it.

The two puppets immediately fought together!

I have to say...... The battle between these puppets is really not spectacular. You punch me, I'll bite you...... This is a game!

When Luo Sheng saw half of it, he couldn't cry or laugh. He originally thought that the battle of the puppet would be very exciting, but he was disappointed!

What is this!

"Bite it, bite it!"

Liu Bing yelled, cheering for his puppet. The tiger roared, pounced on the opponent, threw it to the ground, and bit down on the left arm joint of the puppet!

But the tiger-headed people in Fang City, although their actions are not very flexible, their defense is indeed high. The left arm was bitten, and it was not bitten off for a while, but the teeth were deeply sunk into the arm.

And a sharp blade popped out of the palm of the tiger's right hand, stabbed into the tiger's neck with a poof, and then cut off the tiger's head with a force!

When!

The head gurgled and rolled far away, and the tiger-headed man threw the tiger out of the way, leaving only its body, and let out a smug roar.

"Fang Cheng, fortunately, I don't disgrace my life!"

Fang Cheng was triumphant, and after greeting the leader, he bowed his hand to the opponent.

"Promise, promise, come back next year!"

"Humph!"

Liu Bing was annoyed, he kicked away the tiger's head that rolled in front of him, turned his head and left, and got into his own phalanx. This scene made Song Lingxi frown.

Treating his puppet like this, Luo Sheng also felt a little unhappy. It seems that the puppet is nothing more than a plaything and a tool for them.

"Who else?"

Fang Cheng proudly shouted to the audience, "If there is no one, this master, Fang Mou will deserve it!"

"Fang Cheng, you're too anxious, aren't you?"

"That's it, it's much better than you!"

"The people from the Rubik's Cube faction haven't made a move yet!"

The people in the audience were enraged by Fang Cheng's attitude and shouted one after another.

"If you are not convinced, come up. ”

Fang Cheng hugged his arms, "What's the use of light and noise?"

"Young Master, are you going to get him?"

The others asked Duan Gongzi, who was already in his forties.

"Don't panic, this is the beginning. ”

Duan Gongzi covered his red face and glanced at Song Lingxi next to him hatefully, "After a while, someone has to make a fool of himself first!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Cheng also looked at Song Lingxi, and then said in a loud voice.

"Leader of the Superhuman faction, are you going to challenge me?"

Challenge the leader directly, which in itself is a humiliation. Song Lingxi frowned, and was about to let Luo Sheng get out of the horse, but Fang Cheng spoke again.

"Forgive me and don't dare, pretentious girl. ”

"Beat him up for me. ”

As soon as Song Lingxi heard this, she clapped her hands, and the relic puppet standing beside her immediately bounced, jumped into the air, rolled around in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Boom!

The ground trembled, and the lion rock seemed to shake.

"Heh, is this the strongest Heavenly King puppet of the Superman Sect?"

Fang Cheng's face changed slightly, but he still remained calm, "In your father's hands that day, it was indeed powerful. But in your hands, I'm afraid it's good to be able to exert seventy percent of the power. What's more, the technology of the door is getting worse and worse, and you should throw an old antique in the trash. ”

As he spoke, the tiger-headed man stood in front of the relic puppet, the so-called Heavenly King puppet, as if he was looking at him. The two puppets were both two meters tall, like little giants, fighting face to face, and no one let anyone.

"Actually, I didn't understand it. ”

Fang Cheng looked at Song Lingxi with disdain, "This question, I still have to ask Chief Song." What is the meaning of your existence? Why do you brazenly stay in our organs and consume and enjoy our precious resources?"

"Want to know?"

Song Lingxi let out a coquettish reprimand, "Because my mother can't even recognize you if my mother can beat you!"

As she spoke, her Heavenly King puppet exploded with a punch and slammed into Fang Cheng!

But the tiger-headed man also moved, and it raised its claws to seal the fist of the Heavenly King puppet.

Bang!

The tiger-headed man's body slashed back half a meter away, and the soles of his feet rubbed concave dirt marks on the ground.

"The strength is good. ”

Fang Cheng rarely boasted, "But the battle method is too simple!"

As he spoke, the tiger-headed man tugged, pressed the arm of the Heavenly King puppet, and turned his body forward, and the strong tiger legs were like a wheeled axe, slashing heavily on the head of the Heavenly King puppet.

Boom!

The puppet of the Heavenly King lowered its head and almost knelt down after being smashed. And the tiger's tail was wrapped around the neck of the Heavenly King's puppet. At the same time, the tiger-headed man's palms popped out sharp blades and stabbed into the shoulders of the Heavenly King puppet together.

The Celestial King's puppet's arms were almost cut off, and it struggled powerlessly, and fell to its knees. A tough puppet, but in front of him, he was subdued by the tiger-headed man.

The audience let out a mountain of ridicule.