The burning body exudes a scorching flame, dyeing everything in sight with a blazing flame, and people really feel the temperature of the gold and iron, and the inside of the entire fighting skill square looks like a huge furnace.
After gold, iron and diamonds, did elemental changes begin? !
Ashin's nose turned crooked: "It's actually elementalized? How much magic has it injected?"
"Anyway, it's definitely beyond our imagination." The cat beauty said: "Since I'm participating in the Jinlunbao business war, I will definitely put all available resources into it here."
The Scarlet Leopard said disgustingly: "Cut, it just looks fierce! Every change seems to be dazzling, but in a blink of an eye, the second general will be slapped fiercely. I think this time... also. It was chopped over immediately!"
Evelyn looked at the flame-shaped rock warrior, tilted her head and asked: "It has become a fireman, will it become an iceman next time? If it is defeated several times, what will it end up like? ?"
Ashin shook his head: "If this change continues, even an army will be exhausted. I am afraid that the second general will not give it this opportunity, right?"
Byron looked at Ashin: "Axin, in this situation, what do you think the second general will do?"
The corner of Ashin's mouth curled up: "Actually, seeing now, everyone should know it in their hearts now?"
Hearing Ashin's question, even Evelyn, Byrne, and Walker, three people who didn't know how to fight, nodded.
A Xin perceives the following dynamics and said: "The ghost knows how many changes are still in this thing, so the best way is to knock it out of bounds in one fell swoop, so that it can be immediately judged as a winner!"
The cat beauty nodded: "Yes, once you get out of bounds, you will be defeated. There will be no more changes at that time."
Scared Pantherman looked at the blazing giant, and said very troubledly: "But it looks like this now. When it hits it, I am afraid that its hair will burn to ashes. How can it be blown out?"
Ashin shrugged: "Looking at the second general's methods, he is the tyrant of Wu!"
The audience's shock at the moment can no longer be described with pen and ink, but their shock was immediately pushed to a new level!
"It's endless, it's annoying!" The second general suddenly broke out with a strange and tyrannical murderous intent. The werewolf guarding the outside of the arena, the first to be exposed to pure murderous aspirations, suddenly wilted like all the flesh and blood under the skin was hollowed out. faint.
Things that could be easily knocked down stood up again and again, and Tyrant Wu was completely irritated by this "weak entanglement"!
"Close!" The second general suddenly cut down with two cutting edges, and the flame body was compressed into a dazzling ball of fire by the knife gang that was blasted down from the midair.
"The general is bored!"
The furious second general cut the edge crosswise, the blade under the force of the force cut the air into a mournful sound, and the Hebrew rock warrior, compressed into a ball by the knife, shot straight out of the dome from the arena. Up to the clouds, a flare-like trick was drawn across the sky.
"Huh!" The second general looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on the viewing platform: "Hey! According to the rules of the ring, the out-of-bounds side shall be judged to be defeated, right?"
The second general's voice was thunderous, and everyone in the fighting skill square clearly felt the anger that was full of impatient anger in his voice.
On the commentary stage, from just now, he temporarily replaced the fainted Bunnyman emcee. Nam Bowan, who was in charge of everything, picked up the microphone: "The Hebrew rock warrior has already gone out of bounds. It is here in Lower Nam Bowan, representing the ghosts and ghosts. The official announcement is made! The winner of this arena is: the second general of the same ship on behalf of the Gods and Ghosts!"
The second general stared at Nam Bowan's eyes brightly, and his wild face quickly climbed up with a belligerent grin: "If you come down to fight for three hundred rounds, you may make this general happy!"
Nan Bowan raised his eyebrows, and the goldfish looked at Tyrant Wu with raised eyes and tepid: "Nan Bowan is just a pen butler. How can he support 300 rounds under the might of the Tyrant Wu?" He shook his head. A wave of his sleeve: "The Tyrant of Wu is really praised!"
The second general snorted softly and closed the cut fate and walked towards the fighter's exit: "Huh! If it weren't for the purpose of retrieving the cut fate and power body, this general would never participate in this boring battle... let alone take orders from the cunning captain!" He took a stride and disappeared into the shadow of the fighter's exit.
Afterwards, Nam Bowan’s voice returned to the Douji Plaza via the microphone: “Dear audience, let’s announce a temporary notice to you: The previous battle was too fierce, resulting in serious damage to many facilities in the Douji Plaza. Therefore, the official organizing committee of the competition has decided to temporarily stop the stage battle until some restoration work is completed, and then we will notify you of the specific battle date!"
Nam Bowan’s notice evoked many different reactions. Some people expressed that they accepted the arrangement and left the field calmly, but some were cursed by the injured before, and some protested that there would be an extra one during the waiting time. Pen's room and board expenses in the magic black market.
"Everyone!" Standing on a high place overlooking the audience, Duclaw suddenly said: "Please give me Duclaw a face!"
The voice full of rough and coercive rumbles, and the cluttered voices in the Fighting Skill Square suddenly stopped. Everyone shut their mouths instantly as if being electrocuted--who would dare not give Duclaw face? !
The overlord of the ghost black market said loudly: "All those affected will receive the best medical treatment and generous compensation from the ghost black market. As for all of your bills during the restoration project, the ghost black market will all Do it for free!"
The words of One Claw dispelled all grievances. The people injured in the battle between the elves and the witches suddenly changed from the most angry people to the happiest people. Not only did they receive the best medical care, but they also received a fortune. The "rich compensation" promised by the person himself.
That must be an astronomical figure!
Those who were lucky that they weren't hurt before became jealous and annoyed why they weren't hurt anymore. Others began to leave the game quickly under the guidance of the werewolf army. It is estimated that they have to seize this free time and take advantage of the crazy black market, right
"Think thoughtfully, but also make your own claim..." With a hand in hand, he returned to the seat leisurely: "But after all, it's because of worrying about me, so let's praise your decision!"
Not knowing what clever method was used, Nam Bowan, who came to the VIP room from the commentary stand in a blink of an eye, respectfully knelt in the shadows: "The subordinates are so self-asserted because the strength of the Golden Wheel Fighter is strong. The upper level continuously suppresses the conflict of power at this level... the subordinates are afraid that they will—"
"You, you..." The claw tapped the armrest, opened his turbid and fiery eyes, with a helpless smile, looking at the courtier who was very concerned about him: "You mean that my claw has a bad foundation, and will eventually be pressed. Can't you stop these jumping clowns?"
Nan Bowan shook his whole body and slammed his head on the carpet: "Lord, please calm down, the subordinates have no intention of this! The lord has worked hard for the Jinlunbao business battle for two months, and he hasn't closed his eyes for two months! Subordinates—"
"Alright!" Duclaw interrupted Nan Bowan again: "I am not angry with you, and I know what you think. You are worried that my body and mind will be excessively worn out due to my advanced age. So it is called a repair facility, in fact You want me to rest for a while, right?" He coughed suddenly tired, his voice looked old and weak.
Nan Bowan suddenly raised his head: "Master?!"
Duclaw signaled that Nam Bowan was okay. He slowly nodded his head appreciatively and said: "I want to see the strong fighting, so I am very happy today, because this arena is finally something to watch. Especially the first one. Second general...I heard that he was only a third-rate player in the Tyrant Club, but I didn’t expect it to shine today! If nothing else, the championship should be won by him, right?"
Nan Bowan quickly said, "The Lord is wise, and his subordinates think so." He said with a face full of puzzlement, "I don't know what kind of methods this captain has used to make the dignified tyrant of martial arts willing. Work for it?"
Duclaw sneered and said: "So every time you deal with him, your guard against him will increase by one point..."
Nam Bowan raised his head, his eyes were a bit fierce: "Sir...If you don't want him to win the championship, then your subordinates will deploy troops to kill him?"
"Tsk!" Duclaw looked at Nan Bowan reproachfully: "Naughty! Remember, the results of the Jinlunbao business war must be absolutely fair. The authority that has stood firm in the black market for tens of thousands of years is based on this, even if you are The Du clan who is the host must never interfere with it!"
Nam Bowan seemed to have been drenched in a bucket of ice water, and replied consensually: "Yes... the subordinates know their mistakes..."
"Why..." Duclaw glanced at the quietly closed door of the VIP room, grabbed a few jade peanuts with uninteresting interest and slowly chewed on it, "Why haven't You Zhongtong heard anything yet?"
Nan Bowan shook his head: "Return to the Lord, since You Zhongtong left here last time, there has been no news from him."
Duclaw sighed and asked, "What about Frederick?"
Nan Bowan shook his head: "There is also no news."
Duclaw looked at the ceiling: "Mingshuangclaw has never come to see me..."
Nam Bowan took out the diamond ledger from his arms, and it automatically displayed the constantly refreshing dynamic data of the gods and ghosts on the black market. He squinted the goldfish eyes and said, "Return to the Lord, due to the gradual influx of the ring battle recently*, The passenger flow of the restaurant and tourist area controlled by Mingshuangclaw has been doubling and soaring. I think I must be too busy to get out of it!"
"Well... this big cat has always been loyal to his duties. I'm afraid I can't come to talk with me during this time." Anxiety flashed quickly in Onepaw's eyes, and he raised Erlang's legs impatiently: "How about Moon Zhongtian?"
Nan Bowan replied: "The patriarch of Moon Sky may be the most laborious. She has been maintaining the root link between No. 0 and the Twelve Reborn Lotus of Saduo."
"Oh...I'm the one who hurts the most!" Duclaw showed a look of pity: "For so many years... the foundation of the entire realm of the gods and ghosts black market has been supported by her. It is really hard for her! No matter what she needs, You just send it over immediately, even if she wants the treasure in my treasury, it doesn't matter!"
Nan Bowan clasped his fist and said: "Subordinates obey!" (End of this chapter)