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After a lapse of more than a month, meeting Feng Bujue, King Zhaoying again, is no longer what it used to be. In terms of combat effectiveness, Brother Jue must have an absolute advantage.
But... King Zhaoying is still one of the opponents Feng Bujue least wants to meet.
This individual player, who is good at summoning ability, should be regarded as the same type as Seven Kills. They both only focus on one specialization, and almost completely give up on other aspects. But because of this, they all have the awareness of "never admit defeat" in a certain field.
"Fight the summoned creature with me..." King Zhaoying saw that Feng Bujue had also summoned a summoned creature to fight against him, and immediately shouted domineeringly, "Looking for death!"
[The strong man with a clear killing intent stimulated the great power of the stone demon and launched a sky-shattering style. The surrounding scenery fluttered, and the air current exploded. Mad Bujue and the martial spirit behind him were shocked by this destructive force. Before the recruit arrives, the momentum will decline first.]
[And at this time...]
The narration changed suddenly, and there was a sudden change.
But from a height tens of meters away, a cold light suddenly appeared, and in an instant, an arrow of light rushed towards the arm of the stone demon.
King Zhaoying reacted in an instant, commanding the stone demon to stay for half a step, avoiding the arrow's edge.
[Honghu raises his bow, shaking the sky.]
[Drink~]
[With a soft chirp, the string is exhausted and the arrow flies away. Through the wind and clouds, the meteor is faster than the meteor. The Arrow of Burning Spirit came through the sky, opening up a new battle situation.]
At this moment, Feng Bujue breathed a sigh of relief. When he discovered that the stone demon's heavy fist had skills attached, he already felt that the situation was not good. Now that the arrow came, it happened to help him. He hurriedly told Ma Sun to retreat, and retreated a few zhang together with him.
On King Zhaoying's side, Yu Guang turned to the direction of the arrow, and said in his mouth, "Cut... are you here to join in the fun?"
"This final is just a brawl, so why not join in the fun." Hong Hu's figure appeared on the top of a nearby building, and he said in a lukewarm tone, "Speaking of which... this narration can really add fuel to the story, who knows?" When I make a shot, I will say 'drink~'."
"Eh? Brother Glasses." Feng Bujue also looked up and saw the other party, "What a coincidence."
Honghu adjusted his glasses and snorted coldly: "Crazy brother, you should change your habit of giving people nicknames as soon as possible."
"Oh? Do the two of you know each other?" King Zhaoying's expression changed slightly, "Hmph... So... are you preparing for two-on-one?"
"No and no." Honghu shook his head and said, "I'm not here to help anyone." He looked at King Zhaoying, "I just want to settle with Brother Ying and fight one-on-one."
In fact, there is no grievance between the two of them, but they are both well-known individual professional players, so it is inevitable that fans will compare them to each other. After a long time, the two of them also felt... Should they fight each other and compete.
"Okay!" Feng Bujue shouted "Hello" in a cadenced tone, and put on a dignified expression, "In that case, the two of you will fight slowly, and I will take my leave." He clasped his hands and turned around. It's really shameless to want to get out of the way...
"Wait a minute!" Honghu shouted at Brother Jue.
"What are you doing?" Feng Bujue turned his head, and put on a face full of displeasure, squinting and said, "Didn't you say you want to have a one-on-one with him?"
"Yes." Honghu smiled, "However, there is another..." As he spoke, a tall black figure appeared on his left, "He seems to be very interested in you."
"Cut..." Feng Bujue curled his lips unhappily, and said in his heart: "I knew that this guy came prepared. With his wisdom and the city, it stands to reason that he should wait for me to finish fighting King Zhaoying, or to fight him." He would launch a surprise attack at a critical moment. But right now, he showed up directly and indicated that he would fight King Zhaoying one-on-one...
This is obviously not in line with his style... Even if he is very confident in the strength of his companions, there is no need to show up in such a hurry, the two of them can wait until... "
Feng Bujue's thoughts were interrupted, because at this moment, he saw clearly the appearance of the black shadow beside Honghu.
In an instant, all doubts were solved.
"So that's how it is..." Feng Bujue raised his voice, and said to Honghu, "This...you met on the road..."
Honghu replied: "That's right, this 'juror' seems to be desperate to find you, so... I took him to search around." He pushed down his glasses, "My detective expertise is very good. Not bad."
"Using NC to deal with me..." Feng Bujue smiled, "Heh... that's just like your style." He shook his head while spreading his hands, expressing helplessness, "It's okay for you to kill King Zhaoying with your own hands. Two points, and one point for using NC to kill me. Although it seems like only three points out of five points, it is a relatively safe three points. And... a seed player like me, the sooner he dies, the better, because At this time, I haven’t got many points yet.” He paused, “As expected of a ‘smart general’, when others are thinking about ‘how to kill more people’, you are already thinking about ‘how to stop the most powerful Hope the seeded players get more points'."
"Hey...don't act like he's already succeeded." King Zhaoying said, "I don't think I'll lose."
While the players were talking, the juror had already slid down against the surface of the building, and it happened to be in front of Feng Bujue.
"Crazy, no, I feel it." It read out every single word, "There is already a place for you in the dock of the court of truth."
This juror, as expected... is not a person. Judging from its appearance, it turned out to be a big one... Shawarang (one of the monsters in "Pokemon") has brown skin all over his body, three fingers on each hand, and his legs are like bone-colored springs. Fighting okemon).
"I guess..." Feng Bujue said, "The charge is 'spreading chaos'?"
"That's just one of your charges," said the juror.
"Hmph... That's just one of the crimes you have laid down." Feng Bujue said, "But what obligation do I have to abide by your set of rules?"
"The Tribunal of Truth has the right to judge any crime in the multiverse." The other party replied, "Do you think sophistry and ignorance can help you escape a fair trial?"
"Fair?" Feng Bujue's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly showed an evil smile, "In my opinion... death is the most just. Everyone will die, but... not everyone can do what he wants live."
"Brave talk..." the other party said, "Could it be that you are still trying to infect me with chaos?"
King Zhaoying stood by and watched the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "Crazy brother, I thought you were just good at soliciting hatred among players, but I didn't expect you to be famous in the NC world... Just enter a script To be hunted down by the people under the command of the Four Pillars God... If it weren't for the live broadcast now, I really want to say admiration." RS
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