"Absolutely empty punch!"
People only felt that the air in the entire valley was sucked away and fell into the dark arms of absolutely empty hands. The air was thin, and the bloodthirsty man seemed to slow down, and he took Zhou Haixing's punch firmly.
"Ahhh-"
The battle between the bloodthirsty madman and the absolute empty-handed is coming to an end. The absolute empty-handed is indeed an old guy who has been famous for a long time. The bloodthirsty madman was able to compete with the absolute empty-handed Zhou Haixing with energy at first, but as time goes by, gradually Falling down the wind.
boom!
The bloodthirsty madman was kicked and smashed into the stone wall, coughing up blood in his mouth, and his gaze at Juekong Hand Zhou Haixing was full of hatred and killing intent.
If the eyes can kill people, Zhou Haixing has been cut a thousand times.
"roll!"
Zhou Haixing spit out coldly, the bloodthirsty madman grabbed his chest and staggered up, leaving people's field of vision.
The two on the first two stone pillars remained motionless and their eyes did not fluctuate. They expected the final result from the beginning of the battle.
The bloodthirsty madman is still very tender, beastization affects the mental reason, and on the surface is more fierce and violent, but how is the awakened person without reason different from the alien beast? Mankind can survive tenaciously on this land not only by force! Sometimes the brain is more important than strength!
The immortal Liu Jinshan nodded in satisfaction, and Zhou Haixing had reached a cooperative relationship with him very early. Zhou Haixing won, and he was very happy to comment.
"Hey!"
"Patter!"
Zhou Haixing landed steadily on the stone pillar, his gaze swept down, no one dared to touch his sight, and all those who had a strong heart and thought one after another suppressed the impulse in their hearts.
Even if Zhou Haixing had just defeated a powerful enemy, it was his weakest moment of the day, but the perfect momentary hand was deeply in the hearts of everyone. As long as Zhou Haixing could still play this "absolute punch", they would not have won. Opportunity.
Liu Jinshan glanced at the two six-gene chain powerhouses in the two columns in front. Seeing that they didn't seem to say anything, he could not help clearing his throat and speaking loudly.
"Then, today's five stone pillars have been allocated, we..."
"Someone is here!" a person suddenly exclaimed, pointing to the other side of the cliff.
The crowd looked out, and sure enough, one person dragged the other two and swooped down.
call-
A mountain wind rushed in, and the red fire ant's corpses were flying around under the roar of the strong wind. The crowd grabbed hard objects to prevent suffering. The five people on the high platform lowered their bodies to avoid being blown off the stone pillars.
Chu Lin brought the wind down, light and handsome, and his clothes fluttered. Han Dong, who was holding his right hand, was dropped by him. He held Evian in his left hand and turned around in the air for a half circle, and landed steadily on the ground.
Chu Lin felt the swelling in his chest and couldn't help sighing, "Silly girl, wake up, I'm already here, let go!"
Evian only felt that there was still a whistling sound in his ear, thinking that he hadn't fallen over the cliff yet, closed his eyes tightly, his two thin arms clasped Chu Lin's neck, where would he dare to let go.
He opened his eyes cautiously, and it really fell to the ground. Looking at hundreds of people who were indifferent, curious, or hostile, Evian let go with a "Yeah" and took a half step back.
There were a few low snickers in the crowd, and Evian was even more blushing, afraid to look up.
Chu Lin couldn't help but shook his head. He likes this girl, but he likes it very much, but he seems to be more suitable to be a quiet eldest lady. Bringing her out will only cause trouble for the two of them.
"He is the son of Shenwei! There is a good show today!"
Someone whispered to his companion.
"Who is Lord Shenwei?" This obviously came to the market late.
"I don't know, just look at it... Maybe it can muddy a puddle of water!"
On the last three stone pillars, all three of them stared at Chu Lin as if they were facing an enemy.
"Chu Lin?"
The crowd hasn't moved yet. On the contrary, after occupying the first stone pillar, the Central Commissioner Lu Gaoyun, who had never spoken, spoke, "What a coincidence, are you also participating in this secret realm?"
Chu Lin raised his head and looked over, and it really was him.
Ever since I met him at the banquet of the Mad Lion Tribe, this Lu Gaoyun is really related to him, and he can get involved with him three times.
"Last time about Li Liu, I would like to thank you too!"
Lu Gaoyun sighed deeply.
Chu Lin chuckled, and leaned over and waved to Han Dong, "Speaking of which, the victim is him, so you might as well compensate for something!"
"it is good!"
Lu Gaoyun didn't feel annoyed. He reached out and tossed a golden coin tossed by him.
Chu Lin reached out and took it. On the front of the golden coin was a pattern of a person stretching his limbs into a "big" character, and on the back was a fortress. Chu Lin had vaguely heard of this thing, and it seemed to be an important proof of some chance!
"Talent Recruitment Order!"
Someone exclaimed.
More people are not concerned about the solicitation order, but the attitude of the central commissioner towards Chu Lin.
Why is a master with six gene chains so respectful to Chu Lin? This son of Shenwei is related to the Central King City or a command post? Or is this young man in his early twenties actually a master on par with Lu Gaoyun? This is impossible!
Chu Lin looked at the stone pillars one by one from the back, aroused the tension of the three people behind, and another mysterious guy appeared. The strength of the guy is still unclear, but Lu Gaoyun's attitude is too weird!
Chu Lin's gaze swept over Liu Jinshan, the Undead, Zhou Haixing, and Young Master Mo Bujin in turn, and finally stayed on Young Master Nightmare. The first two breathed a sigh of relief.
"You have a familiar breath, who is Mo Jinhuan from you?"
Under the pressure of Chu Lin, Mo Bujin lost his calmness and tore through the veil of mystery.
"Mo Jinhuan is my uncle and the master of my nightmare tribe, who are you?"
Chu Lin laughed, "I killed Mo Jinhuan!"
The atmosphere stagnated to the extreme. Mo Bujin's heart sank to the bottom.
Although passers-by didn't know who Mo Jinhuan was or what the Nightmare Tribe was, they heard Chu Lin's attitude very clearly. Chu Lin was not afraid of the methods of this Young Master Nightmare.
Hiss—call—
Mo Bujin's face changed, and after a deep breath, he straightened up and held his fists down.
"My position is given to you!"
After all, Young Master Nightmare jumped off the stone pillar and sank into the crowd.
Chu Lin hummed softly. It was not bad to win a stone pillar without losing the power of blowing dust. If the young master of the nightmare had to break his wrists if he didn't know the numbers, Chu Lin wouldn't mind cutting the grass and removing the roots.
Ding Ding Ding.
Chu Lin jumped on the stone pillar a few steps and stepped onto the high platform with one foot.
Liu Jinshan, the Indestructible, took a deep breath. Although there are some more variables, it doesn't matter, as long as his position can be kept higher than anything.
"Hmm!"
Liu Jinshan cleared his throat and said again, "So..."