A Race to (Be) The Top

Chapter 7: The battle of the appointment ┃The national husband VS the national male god!

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At the top of the stone pillar that can only hold one person, two people were squeezed abruptly, although one of them was about to fall.

Ling Xiaolu completely relied on the support of the quarrel so that he would not fall off. The bodies of the two were forced to fit closely together. People who didn't know it would have misunderstood that they were in a very close relationship.

However, what caused Ling Xiaolu's stunned expression at the moment was not the name of the other party, but the incomparably glamorous face, which had surpassed his knowledge of real human beings.

Jade is the musculoskeletal, finely crafted.

Picking stars as eyes, shining brightly.

Ling Xiaolu finally understood why people call Dou Kou his father, Ji Meng his husband, and Guan Li Zheng a male god.

God is always high and untouchable. Faced with such an otherworldly face, he couldn't call out those spoof titles.

He kept reminding himself that this is a game, this is a game, this is a game, Ji Meng can have plastic surgery, maybe this person spent ten times more money than Ji Meng for plastic surgery.

Even so, his eyes still stayed on the other's face and couldn't move away, as if there was irresistible magnetism embedded in those eyes.

Li Zheng recognized Ling Xiaolu at a glance.

Outside the city just now, I encountered a young novice fighting monsters. There is no equipment attribute bonus, and the damage dealt is negligibly low, but the body is as strong as a ghost. .

Unexpectedly, we meet again in a blink of an eye.

"I didn't know you were going to jump over." The man in white opened his thin lips, his voice resounding like melting water from a snowy mountain falling on a glacier.

The little novice also said stupidly: "Is your face straight?"

Dispute: "...Yes."

So honest! ! !

Ling Xiaolu was grateful for his honesty, and he almost bent over an artificial face!

But what to do now? There is no way for him to jump back, and he should be able to walk away from the teleportation, but what if he doesn't want to leave

After all, there was no place to watch the battle with a better view around, and Ling Xiaolu didn't think that the cold male god would go down and squeeze with the crowd.

There was an applause from the crowd, Ling Xiaolu was startled: Has the fight started

Sure enough, Ji Meng pulled out the giant sword behind him and charged towards Dou Kou first. His sword was really exaggerated. It was wide and long, and the whole body was black and gold. When it danced, it had the effect of electric light.

Dou Kou confidently drew his weapon to fight: "Is this the beginning? Come on!"

When Ji Meng rushed to a few steps away from Dou Kou, he bounced into the air without warning, and used the centrifugal force of the giant sword's rotation to pass Dou Kou and fly straight behind him.

"What? Do you want to run away?" Dou Kou turned around to chase, but found that Ji Meng's target was not himself at all, but a hidden stone pillar not far away. Two people stood.

Ling Xiaolu stared at Ji Meng in horror, rushing towards him at the speed of lightning, and subconsciously shouted: "Be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, he was already passively flying backwards, but Li Zheng grabbed the rear leader and took him out of the danger zone and jumped back to the previous roof.

Ji Meng was obviously unwilling to give up. He borrowed strength on the stone pillar and chased three steps in a row. Li Zheng also took Ling Xiaolu back three steps, each time he stepped back a few meters.

The audience below was also stunned by this sudden scene.

"Fuck! Isn't that a dispute?!"

"It's really a strife!"

"Ahh my god!!!"

"Why did my husband hit my male god!"

"Male god, you are holding SEI? I'm very interested in SEI if you can't make it like this!"

Father Kou, who had been in the spotlight just now, suddenly became an air of no one, and no one paid attention to him.

Dou Kou stood alone on the ring, the cold wind blew the fallen leaves, and he drew his sword and looked around in a daze.

Blind concessions are not the way, seeing that Ji Meng has no intention of holding back, he flicked his free right arm, and a silver snake jumped out from his cuff.

Ling Xiaolu thought for a while that it was his dazzling eyes.

The white shadow turned a few times in the air, and Li Zheng grabbed it in his hand. It turned out to be a silver long sword.

Ling Xiaolu confirmed that he was dazzled just now.

The silver long sword and the Wujin giant sword collided together, making a low cry that shook the eardrum, Ling Xiaolu couldn't help but cover his ears.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Zheng asked in a deep voice, implying anger.

"You know this person?" Ji Meng asked back.

"I do not know him."

"Then why did you stop me?"

"I don't know you either."

Ling Xiaolu hurriedly stammered and added, "I don't know him either!"

The two dismantled each other, and Ji Meng's weapon was suppressed by the dispute.

"He doesn't even know you, why are you attacking him? Can't you see that he's just a novice?"

Ling Xiaolu, who was wearing a grey and slender autumn bunt:... There are really few people who look more like a novice than him.

Ji Meng was unyielding: "He tricked me twice, this time I won't let him escape!"

"As an appointment, I can't get along with Mengxin, how shameless are you?" Ling Xiaolu hid behind Li Zheng to add fuel to his jealousy.

"You let me out, thinking it's safe to hide behind your idol?"

Li Zheng frowned slightly: "Idol?"

Ling Xiaolu grabbed Li Zheng's sleeve: "Idol save me!"

The crowd below was very angry.

"Who is he? Why did the two superiors ask him to fight? It's obviously just a green name."

"Lubi? Never heard of this name."

"Rude rookie, dare to pull with my male god!"

"Didn't you agree to fight with Dad Kou? Why can't I understand the development of this plot?"

"No matter who you are, let's play a game, we didn't use less action power when we sent it over!"

The barrage of the live broadcast window was also maxed out.

- Li Zheng is also in Yuanting Town? Is it true that there are rumors of fans in Yuanting Town

- But the person who Li Zheng is protecting is obviously a green name, but the appointment is colorblind

- I just saw Li Zheng and Novice hugging each other on the stone pillar! They are definitely not an ordinary relationship!

- The people who went to the scene were so worth it, they bought the tickets for the New Year's edition of Pleasant Goat 2415 and found out that it was Avengers 237.

——If I knew I was going bankrupt, I would have to buy a ticket! Is it too late now? !

- asked weakly, does anyone remember Kou's father...

"Are you going to let it go?" Ji Meng became impatient, but he had no chance of winning by directly fighting with Li. "I don't want to hit him, I just want to ask him a few words."

"No! I don't want to answer at all!" Ling Xiaolu resisted very strongly.

"It's embarrassing a novice if you fight him, and it's a novice if I fight you. I don't want to do it with you."

The threat in Lizheng's words is obvious, but Ji Meng is a person who eats soft and not hard, and when he says this, he ignites his temper.

"Okay, I'd like to see how you, an old hand, embarrass a newbie."

Li Zheng pushed Ling Xiaolu back, and a sword flower in his backhand collided with the giant sword that Ji Meng had cut high, emitting a sonorous sword cry.

The two were fighting together, and the two flew up in the air and then fell again, fighting hard for a while. Ji Meng's moves are tough and powerful, but they are always resolved by Li Zheng's lightness, and the other party flicks his sleeves, and his strength is completely discharged.

Ji Meng was not to be outdone, and after slashing a few times with the sword in both hands, his arms charged with electricity, and the crackling became louder and louder. His sword was dragged on the ground, as if a storm was brewing.

Leaving the dispute but did not evade, he stood on the spot and picked up the sword. Ling Xiaolu, who was close, had sharp eyes and saw Li Zheng's feet were off the ground at the moment, slightly suspended in the air, and a whirlwind gathered under his feet. The wind gradually intensified, blowing Li Zhengyi's clothes and dancing wildly, and he stood in the middle of the storm, as still as a rock.

Ji Meng was full of electricity, swung his arms round, and a huge electric wave accompanied the fall of the epee and rushed straight towards Li Zheng, smashing the roof tiles into rubble wherever he passed.

"Thunder!"

Ling Xiaolu subconsciously raised his arm to block the dazzling light, secretly sweating for Li Zheng, but Li Zheng was still standing, and he was about to be swallowed by the huge oncoming light.

At the critical moment, Li Zheng's thin lips parted lightly: "Broken!"

The electric light seemed to be suddenly split from the center with a sharp axe, split into two strands and spread out to both sides, spreading from the roof to the ground, splitting two huge cracks along the way, almost affecting the melon eaters. Ling Xiaolu was dumbfounded, if he had just avoided the dispute, he would be the one who was cut into coke.

The audience was stunned, and bursts of applause broke out:

"Come on, husband!"

"The man is so handsome!"

"God fights!"

Yuanting Town has never been so much attention as it is today, and people are constantly parachuting, causing Linglong and his colleagues to sweat, for fear that the host will make a mistake.

Ling Xiaolu shook his head violently, forcing himself to wake up. What if the battle was wonderful, now was not the time for him to concentrate on appreciating it. Aiming for the opportunity for the two to fight, he moved back step by step, waiting for the opportunity.

Ji Meng returned from the war, but Yu Guang kept monitoring Ling Xiaolu's every move. Seeing him back at this moment, he knew that the other party was thinking of running away again.

"stop!"

With a feint, he got rid of Li Zheng and rushed towards Ling Xiaolu.

However, Li Zheng was faster than him, used a skill to teleport to Ling Xiaolu, and pushed him away a few meters with a palm, making Ji Meng flutter again.

Coincidentally, Li Zheng's palm just touched the back of Ling Xiaolu's neck. He is such a sensitive person that he was acutely aware of the abnormality just by touching it for such a short time.

As soon as he was released from the contender, the long sword dropped out of his hands, mingling with Ji Meng's giant sword.

The long sword recovered the snake's body, and Ji Meng's giant sword was thrown into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, submerging three feet.

Li Zheng raised his right arm, and the snake got back into his sleeve again.

Ling Xiaolu rubbed his eyes, it turned out that it was really a snake, he had no dazzling eyes.

The giant sword that pierced the ground also slammed into a strange creature, with its head plunged into the ground, its body exposed, and its four short legs digging and digging desperately.

Using all fours, the little guy finally pulled his head out of the soil, sat down on the ground, and shook his head.

Ling Xiaolu finally saw what it looked like: a round head, a chubby body, a golden body, a black pattern consistent with the body of the sword, and electric lights around it.

The monster sat there for a few seconds as if it had been knocked into a stupor, then cried out with a wow, and ran to its master.

Ling Xiaolu: …

Ji Meng lost the duel, and even his pet was beaten to tears, his face was ugly.

Li Zheng didn't say anything to his defeated generals, but slowly turned to Ling Xiaolu.

When he met his scrutinizing eyes, Ling Xiaolu groaned in his heart. Just now, in order to avoid Ji Meng, he sought his protection, but he ignored that Li Zheng was also one of his biggest enemies.

He took two steps back in fear, and the experienced Ji Meng knew at a glance what he was going to do.

"Don't let him run away!" he shouted.

It was too late, Ling Xiaolu did a backflip in front of everyone's eyes: "I'm going!"

The dust was flying, and there was no trace of whereabouts.

After a building, Ling Xiaolu landed safely.

Once again, the tiger escaped, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Ling Xiaolu was horrified to find that his feet were entangled by an unknown plant, and he could not move a step.

Ling Long, who was teleported with him, exclaimed, "Track the tree species!"

It is also a plant-based skill. Tracking tree species is the biggest nemesis of earth escape spells, but Ling Xiaolu is very fast. Who can release such a targeted restraint skill in such a short period of time? That's how fast it takes to react.

"What should I do!" Ling Xiaolu asked anxiously, his mobility was restricted, Tu Dun was cooling down, and he couldn't even use it for emergency offline.

Ling Long was also helpless, just at this moment there was the sound of landing from behind, Ling Xiaolu stiffened and did not dare to look back.

The person who released the tree species walked slowly around Ling Xiaolu for half a circle, looking for his flaws in all directions. Ling Xiaolu didn't dare to look up, and out of the corner of his eye he swept to the other's feet, every step seemed to be walking on the tip of his heart.

When that person finally turned to Ling Xiaolu, he was already in a cold sweat.

Not long ago, Ling Xiaolu was intoxicated by the world-shattering face of separation, but when he saw this face again, he only felt suffocating pressure.

Even the sound of speaking again was bone-chilling.

"What skill did you use just now?"

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