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Chapter 103: Wilderness anchor x Guwu swordsman

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I saw Luo Jiujiang's body straight up, and for a while, his might was like a tiger descending the mountain, like a hungry wolf pounced on a sheep.

Just looking at his capable stance of flying up, and his aggressive aura swearing to take the opponent's life, almost makes people think that he is the one who has the advantage, and that weight alone can crush the bear to the ground.

However, the eyes of the masses are not blind.

Known: Luo Jiujiang, a human male, weighing 160, a bear with a heart, a creature of the subfamily Ursidae of the Carnivora Schizopoda, with a weight ranging from four to six tons.

Converting it in equal proportions, the visual effect is about the same as the weak and pure little white rabbit hitting a heavy truck with six wheels from Jiefang Dongfeng.

Live audience: "Ah, anchor, be careful, get out of the way!!!"

- "What anchor are you doing, anchor?!"

- "The anchor is coming back soon, don't send it if you hear it, don't send it!"

It should be noted that the heart-pulling bear has always been famous for its three characteristics of stacking armor, high output and extremely bad mouth (literally). "I want to report it, it's hanging!!".

It was too late and it was too fast, only in between the ups and downs, I saw the heart-throwing bear straightened up and raised his huge palm, and patted Luo Jiujiang on the head. And Luo Jiujiang didn't dodge, pinched the phoenix's eyes, and punched out, without hesitation, he punched the heart bear!

All the spectators were not sure what the outcome of this punch was. They only knew that Xiong Deng Deng took three steps back, shook his head and screamed in pain, but Luo Jiujiang didn't even shake his wrist, he—

He went after the heart-to-heart bear directly, and he didn't let anyone run away!

The audience before the live broadcast: "!!!"

what is this? Friends, this is an animal!

It is both a player and a hang, but you Luo Jiujiang started with a set of title operations. I said you are a GM, right

Mr. Luo Jiujiang, a GM who is not emotional, outputs a set of combos against the heart-throwing bear. From time to time, some people use a red barrage above the head of the heart-throwing bear to match - "Break Armor" - "Critical Attack" - "Combo" - "- The 9999" barrage looks like a game special effect, like a carnival fireworks, which is very suitable for the scene.

At the same time, the camera zoomed in, and the Hanqianling beside it was also included in the recording range. As early as the moment Luo Jiujiang pulled up, Han Qianling held down the long sword around his waist and was about to step forward. However, in the next second, the bear was directly knocked back three steps, Han Qianling pursed his lips tightly, and the anxious expression in his eyes also froze for a while.

Han Qianling: "..."

He loosened the tensed muscles on his shoulders as if nothing had happened, and his expression changed for a second, as calm as if he had never worried that Luo Jiujiang couldn't deal with this bear.

With his hands behind his back, he took two steps in the direction of the battle as if unintentionally, and then another two steps. Although his expression was calm as if he was strolling in the park, his eyes never left Luo Jiujiang's direction from beginning to end.

And one of his hands behind his back was unconsciously rubbing the silver moonlight silk wrist guard on his wrist.

The smooth and explosive muscles of Han Qianling's body, together with the superb swordsmanship that is impossible in the world, are all concealed under the clothes. As long as the form is slightly wrong, Han Qianling will enter the battle situation and forcibly take the attack of the heart-piercing bear to replace Luo Jiujiang.

Seeing that Luo Jiujiang had the upper hand visibly to the naked eye, the sand sculpture audience couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and some people began to analyze the combat power eagerly.

- "If I remember correctly, someone did an experiment back in the day. The corpse of a bear that died for more than 48 hours can still resist high-range firepower, and its strength can even rebound bullets. The anchor can directly punch it in the chest, you said the anchor How heavy is the fist?"

- "According to incomplete statistics, so far, there have been at least 800 innocent people who have died under the hands of Xinxiong after the founding of the country. There are a total of 6 hunting records for Xinxiong in the annals, each of which must be forged by a special smelting method. A superheroic soldier, and most of them have to catch the lives of a few masters. I have never heard of the anchor's style of play."

- "I think it is possible to apply for this year's standard textbook."

- "Good question, the key is that who else can use this set of Wang Ba Quan other than the anchor?"

- "Cold, cold god?"

As soon as the name came out, the screen was completely silent.

Everyone looked at the way the anchor was fighting with the bear online in a wild way, and then looked at Hanshen's beautiful and beautiful face, fluttering like the wind in the vast cold, and then tried to bring this face into there. During the violent action, he was unable to speak for a while.

Not long after, someone in the barrage changed the subject weakly - "What, I remember this kind of close-quarters battle, the heart-pulling bear has a nirvana"

This sentence was only half-spelled and sent out by hand swipe. The second half of the sentence that stopped abruptly was compared with the situation in the live broadcast screen. For a while, it seemed like an ominous prophecy.

I saw the heart-digging bear roaring loudly, and the sound wave blurted out into waves, with two furry bear paws separated from left and right, the air waves in the air were like plucking the sea for a while, and a black light visible to the naked eye appeared in the colorless and odorless air.

Space division, split air kill.

According to the records of the fighting history of mutant species, a total of 4 S-rank masters died under this merciless space division due to reasons such as timing, exhaustion and battle situation.

It was too late and then too fast. At the same time, Luo Jiujiang's interesting "Huh?" sound was completely missed by Han Qianling's sound of pulling his sword out of its sheath.

The next moment, the sword light was like mercury pouring down the ground, like a full moon in full bloom, heading straight towards the broken space.

Han Qianling's face was as cold as frost, but his eyes were extremely cold and determined. He judged that the situation was urgent, and it was too late for him to use his body as a shield to keep Luo Jiujiang safely behind him. Forces cancel out in pairs—

Before the sword qi collided with the dark and dark space crack, there was a hand on Han Qianling's arm lightly pressing, and he moved him to the side without a trace.

Han Qianling froze on the spot.

It's not because of anything else, because when he raised the sword to split, the hand holding the sword happened to be as high as Luo Jiujiang's eyes, so Luo Jiujiang leaned forward, as if nodding unintentionally, in Han Qian. A kiss fell on the back of Ling's hand.

Han Qianling: "..."

Han Qianling: "???"

Han Qianling: "!!!"

The soft and warm touch still seemed to stay on the back of Han Qianling's hand, and the nerve plexus still remembered the feeling of being overcharged at that moment, and even extended along the back of his right hand toward his arm.

Han Qianling's calm and orderly brain instantly turned into a pot of paste, and the whole person died on the spot.

At this moment, not to mention the nearby bears and space cracks, even the existence of the world, the origin of the universe, the fate of mankind and other issues have turned into nothingness in Han Qianling's heart.

He was so rigid that his whole body was rigid, and only the word philosophy remained in his mind.

Luo Jiujiang pulled out the short knife around his waist, and the blade was facing the fissure in the space that had been torn open. The moment the blade slashed, the fragments of the originally wide gap were easy to heal under the knife.

He sighed to the system in his heart: [This bear is very talented, can you tell how big it is? ]

System 5555 feels that his existence is to satisfy his host's unreasonable demands of making trouble anytime, anywhere: [According to the biometric detection, it should be around two hundred and thirty years old. ]

Luo Jiujiang was a little disappointed: [Oh, that's a little old. You shouldn't use the power of space to fight it, it's too bullying for the bear. ]

The system is a little curious: [When did the host master the power of space? ]

Luo Jiujiang recalled carefully: [Simply speaking of broken space... I am fifteen years old? At that time, a gluttonous glutton circled me as a ration. ]

system:[… ]

5555 For the 101st time, I felt that I was really wronged when I fell into the hands of this host.

Fifteen-year-old broken space, you are not an animal, who is an animal

Luo Jiujiang put away his short knife and replaced his pair of fists again. The heart-pulling bear had already been beaten out of the conditioned reflex in the chaotic fist just now, and when he saw Luo Jiujiang clenching his fist, he let out a mournful growl.

Aw, it was useless, even if its bear skin was as thick as an armored tank, it would still spit out nosebleeds under Luo Jiujiang's iron fist.

After an afterimage-like real bear fight, the heart-pulling bear finally exhausted his strength and slammed to the ground with a thud.

Han Qianling also reorganized his thoughts, restrained his happy expression of love, walked to Luo Jiujiang very steadily, looked down at Huchihuchi, who was lying on the ground panting, "Why didn't you just ask me for help? ?"

He turned his body sideways when he spoke, and the back of his right hand that was kissed by Luo Jiujiang's lips was still faintly hot.

It was as if Luo Jiujiang's lips did not land on the back of his sword-holding hand, but were branded on his heart.

Luo Jiujiang's eyes curled, and he saw Han Qianling's little discomfort, and explained to him as usual, "Didn't you say you want to fight at the beginning? You are the referee, it's a foul to meddle."

"I'm the referee?" Han Qianling gave him a fixed look, and suddenly took two steps in the direction of the heart-piercing bear.

This time, Luo Jiujiang didn't even realize what he was going to do.

It wasn't until Han Qianling stood by the side of Xinxiong and began to count down the seconds in a calm tone, Luo Jiujiang and the live broadcast audience woke up together: it turned out that he was performing his duties as a referee!

Seriously? Qianling is too cute! Luo Jiujiang held his heart on the spot, and was slammed in the head by this cute killing, and his mind was in a trance.

The bear with heart-piercing smell faintly smells a sour smell of love. The old bear, who has been single for more than 230 years, can't bear this kind of insult. He climbs up from the ground with his top-heavy head and lunges at Luo like a mountain. Jiujiang.

Luo Jiujiang's hands had to go hand in hand with Han Qianling, and he really had no time to take care of him, so he could only split one leg and kick the heart-to-heart bear head-on.

As for the impartial and selfless referee Han Qianling, he didn't even blink an eye when he saw the scene in front of him, he just announced calmly: "In boxing matches, you don't foul with your legs."