The so-called track and field horse racing essentially means arranging your opponents in a way that is most beneficial to you and increasing your winning rate.
Li Xianyu glanced at it. The person fighting Dorgon on the field now was Grandma Grandma. He had noticed just now that Dorgon was going towards Qin Ze at first. But he was intercepted by his grandmother on the way.
The hatred between the unparalleled fighting spirit and the regent of the Qing Dynasty cannot be washed away by the water from all over the world.
Although Dorgon wanted to pick on Qin Ze, a soft persimmon, he had no choice but to give up and concentrate on dealing with the endless and flashy unparalleled fighting spirits.
The most difficult thing about Wushuang Fighting Spirit is that she is proficient in the spells of Taoism and Buddhism, and there is almost nothing she can't do. It's difficult for you to catch her weaknesses, but it's easy for her to catch them and use corresponding spells to restrain her.
Grandma's fight against Dorgon was actually about the same, no, even slightly inferior. Although Dorgon has fallen down, he is much stronger than the senior Yakuza.
It is true that my grandmother has returned to the extreme realm, but I am also fighting. It is unlikely that she will unleash her power unbridled, so I have to consider my situation.
Therefore, the combination of Wushuang Battle Spirit VS Qing Regent cannot be broken down.
The young master divided into two clones and fought against Qin Ze and Bing Zhazi at the same time. The latter was not bad, and they were inseparable. Even slightly advantageous. The latter... the big boss almost didn't call him daddy.
As a newly promoted Yakuza, he doesn't seem to have any powerful abilities, so he relies solely on his powerful energy and sword of energy to fight against a senior-level master clone. Isn't it normal to be beaten as hard as your father
You must know that that night, Qin Ze and Li Xianyu teamed up to defeat Qingshi's Yida clone.
"Although it is dangerous and embarrassing, the Qi Sword can still restrain the Qingshi's clone. If he is allowed to deal with Baker Richardson, the big boss who has no self-healing ability will die with one sword blow."
Therefore, this combination cannot be dismantled.
"Sister, you deal with the foreign devils, and we'll replace you," Li Xianyu shouted.
Bingzhaozi glanced at it, whipped up a torrent of flames, and killed Baker Richardson.
"Playing in melee?" Qingshi Jiejie smiled strangely: "I like it!"
As soon as Bing Zhazi moved, he immediately attacked crazily and followed her to move the battlefield.
The Phoenix's flames won't be able to burn it for a while, but it can easily burn the three and a half steps to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside. Once they get into a melee, it's them who will make the profit.
The risk it needs to bear is not to be accidentally injured by the Kusanagi sword in Chairman Baker's hand, which is far less than the risk of Li Xianyu and the others.
Bingzhaizi turned around and punched him. There was a loud bang and flames exploded, knocking the young master back.
She obviously understood the disadvantages to Li Xianyu and the others after getting into a melee, so she stopped targeting Baker Richardson and continued to fight with the Qingshi.
She is indeed too beautiful as I thought, even more beautiful than Ji Taimei... .
Li Xianyu suddenly understood that Tian Ji won the horse race that year not because he was smart, but because his opponent was too stupid.
It is a perfect crushing of intelligence.
Whether Qingshi, Dorgon, or Baker Richardson, no matter how shrewd they are, they will definitely not let him take advantage of this loophole, at least not in an open and honest way.
Far away from the core battlefield, the top S-class and senior employees each held a telescope and paid close attention to the battle of the King's Bureau.
Although the eyesight of the top S-class is outstanding, they still hold up the telescope, which shows that they are really far back.
There is nothing that can be done about it. There are as many as six Ji Dao warriors participating in the battle, and there are three half-step Ji Dao warriors, all of whom have disrupted the elements of heaven and earth.
The flames that boil the earth into lava, the ability to drain the air and soil moisture, the dazzling sword of air, as well as various earth, thunder, wind spells and other endless Taoist and Buddhist spells.
The terrifying aftermath of the energy, not to mention ordinary vampires, they, the top S-class ones, died on the spot when they bumped into each other.
If we form a battle formation, we might still have the qualifications to get involved, but now is not the time. Both sides were full of momentum and showed no signs of exhaustion. Their rash participation in the battle would not change the situation and only increase the number of sacrifices.
The fire attack should have been effective, but we can't expect to defeat the big bosses all at once. If it were that easy, Baoze wouldn't have such a headache.
"This is really a fight between gods." Tian Hao hissed and gasped: "I remember when I first met Li Xianyu, he was still a younger brother."
Lei Di nodded, agreeing with his statement.
But now, Li Xianyu has grown into a big boss in the blood world.
"When you met him, he was already close to the top S-level. When I first met him, he was just a junior employee." The monkey god sighed: "That's a dream."
When he met Li Xianyu, except for his aura of being the successor of the fighting soul, this kid basically had no shining points. Instead, his impetuous personality made the ape god displeased.
Although the successor of the war spirit has a great reputation, there is something wrong with the inheritance of this generation. He only entered the blood world at the age of twenty. When he grows up, thirty is the youngest, and it is normal for a middle-aged person.
That was ten or twenty years later.
But who knows... seven months, half a step to the extreme! !
Second Austrian!
The girl killer Wang Laoer, who had known Li Xianyu from the beginning, nodded with concern.
I remember when Li Xianyu first joined the group and his naked photos were used for ridicule without restraint, he didn't dare to get angry and had to give a silent thumbs up: It's good that the bosses are happy.
It has only been more than seven months, but why does it feel like seven years have passed
Everyone is still standing still, but now it has skyrocketed ninety thousand miles away, and is shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
"Continue the fire bombardment. Are you arranging so many equipments to come in just to blast them when they come in?" Protector Niu puffed out two clouds of white steam from his nose: "Why don't you just bombard them with fire power?"
Human weapons are very destructive. Even the extreme ones can make them eat a pot.
"Is your mind full of muscles?" Wuwukai pushed up his glasses: "Your emperor may be able to handle it, but our big boss is a mortal human being. Li Peiyun is the same as Dan Chenzi."
Fire bombing
Who are you going to blow up? Are you going to blow up your teammates
The Cow Protector thought about it, oh, that makes sense. He wondered: "Isn't that a waste?"
"Don't waste it," the Eagle Protector looked into the distance with his sharp pupils, "You can't kill a big tiger, but you can kill a dozen flies and mosquitoes."
Everyone held up their binoculars and followed her gaze, seeing a dark group of blood descendants entering the Palace of the Gods.
They quickly dispersed, divided into more than a dozen small teams, spread on a large scale, and marched towards armed points everywhere.
Armed strike is not done in one shot. Like the top S-class, it is responsible for the "finishing" work, that is, the last hit.
Since the masters knew that armed forces were deployed in the Pantheon Palace, of course they had to take precautions in this regard. These subordinates were responsible for clearing out the armed forces.
For this reason, the Qingshi gave each of the masters among the blood descendants a piece of flesh and blood to fill the gap in strength between themselves and Baoze's employees.
The Thunder Emperor picked up the walkie-talkie: "Attention all units, prepare firepower to bombard the blood descendants who enter the Palace of the Gods. Stop in ten minutes."
After receiving the reply, he said to his colleagues and teammates from the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance: "Ten minutes of fire bombing, and ten minutes later, we will attack."
As soon as the words fell, explosions and gunfire sounded.
Those vampires who charged basically ignored the bullets and protected the back of their necks... not caring about other vital parts.
They can dodge most bullets with their speed, and even if they do hit, it is difficult to cause fatal damage. These vampires are not ordinary vampires, they are all elites.
What can really kill them instantly are various vehicle-mounted missiles and mortars, anti-aircraft guns, tank guns and other weapons.
There are also ways to avoid it, which is to look at the trajectory and smoke traces.
Avoid the core strike. As for the shock wave, it depends on your personal cultivation level.
Those with weak cultivation will be killed and disabled, while those with high cultivation will be burned and their blood will surge.
Those who are fast and have high cultivation level will have no trouble.
Some of the missiles that tracked automatically were brought out in advance by the masters of the Vampires, blasted out of the air, and exploded in the air.
The God of Cookery narrowed his eyes: "When did those traitors in our company become so strong?"
Although there is no shortage of betrayal by senior employees, senior employees are not so strong.
Tian Hao sneered: "I saw a few familiar faces from Southeast Asia."
"I saw it too," Wang Laoer curled his lips and held up the binoculars: "A few of them are experts from Thailand's official organization."
The masters have even won over foreign blood descendants
"The Superpower Association has indeed joined the war." Ape God said solemnly: "I don't know what is going on outside, whether Sanwu can resist it."
Baoze didn't have many top-notch combat forces left outside, just three Wu and one half-step Ji Dao.
"Don't worry, my little uncle has also entered the half-step realm." Wang Laoer vowed: "Although it is the first time to enter the half-step realm, if you have seen Jiese's super powers, you will have full confidence in him. I can guarantee that even the ape god who has swallowed the flesh of evolution may not be a match for my little uncle."
"Fury?" A well-informed person guessed.
Fury is an extremely rare power. The slogan of this power is: If you have the guts, beat me to death.
It is the kind of powerful ability that the more you are beaten, the higher the explosion.
Only this kind of ability that can increase strength can allow vampire individuals to leapfrog and fight.
"It's an even rarer kind of superpower." Wang Laoer said, "Have you ever heard of the violent giant."
"I've only heard of Amway." Tian Haopi said.
"The violent giant gains a huge increase in strength at the cost of losing its mind. It will feel no pain or fatigue. The thoughts of killing will fill the mind. In ancient times, it was a very terrifying war machine. So far, there is only one violent giant in Baoze's files. Records once appeared in the Tsarist Russia era." Wang Laoer said:
"The level of rarity is, well, the same as that of Li Xianyu's adoptive father Guixu. Master Jingse never uses his powers because he is afraid of losing control."
"It feels like every rare power is a power that hits the opponent hard." Bai Shen thought of Sanwu's precise strikes.
If I can't hit the enemy, I'll hit my teammates. I'm sure to hit anyway.
"Based on my junior uncle's character and cultivation, he should not be completely defeated by Shi Lezhi." Wang Laoer said: "The Dharma King plans to use him to deal with the giant, and the junior junior uncle himself agreed."
Can you disagree, the Buddha's head died in the hands of Baker Richardson.
Jiese wants to convert the entire superpower association.
After the fire bombing ended, the nearby armed strongholds began to evacuate. When the vehicle-mounted missiles and tanks were at full power, the speed was not slow and could even drift.
These equipment must not fall into the hands of the enemy.
The Thunder Emperor stepped forward, raised his arms and shouted: "Assemble!"
He feels a bit like the captain of the United States.
The dazzling electric light lit up, and he rushed out first like a bolt of lightning across the sky.
A dense mass of employees followed behind him, facing the enemy.
I suddenly realized that I made a typo in the last chapter, Tian Ji horse racing, there is no track and field horse racing. The keyboard clicked and the words came out.
(End of chapter)