Chapter 153

In the group battle arena, Meng Hao and his family stood in the battle aura, silently waiting for the beginning of the battle.

When everyone heard Meng Hao asking about magic, all three looked embarrassed.

Meng Ke pouted angrily and said unhappily, "brother, if you don't mention the magic book, we are still good friends."

"What's the matter?"

Meng Hao asked curiously.

At this time, the three looked at each other and saw a trace of helplessness from each other's eyes.

Meng Ke sighed and said, "magic is too difficult to start. I can't learn it!"

Meng Nanshan and Zhang Hailan also nodded frequently, with a wry smile on their faces.

Hearing this, Meng Hao immediately knew it in his heart.

It seems that it should be difficult for ordinary people to practice magic.

Time is urgent. If you don't start the game, you will be forced to quit.

"Start matching!"

Meng Hao said softly, and the five auras opposite began to shine brightly.

On Meng Hao's side, the last halo is also shining bright light.

There are two regiment warfare modes, 3v3 and 5v5.

Meng Hao's family of four can only participate in the 5v5 regiment war.

During this period, a player will be matched randomly.

It's definitely the player's luck to match Meng Hao to a team.

Five seconds later, the circles of the two teams were full in an instant.

An old man randomly appeared in Meng Hao's side. He had a sloppy beard and hung a wine pot around his waist. He didn't know what was in it.

After the old man appeared, he first looked at his teammates curiously, and then looked at the opposite opponent, suddenly showing disappointment.

"Hey, I've really had bad luck in my life. How can I match two female players?"

The old man swears and looks in a bad mood.

Hearing the old man's voice, Meng Hao couldn't help picking his eyebrows and looked at each other.

It seems that the other party did not see that the other four of the team were black except him.

Maybe he thought everyone was in a single row.

With a big axe in his hand, the old man stepped onto the challenge arena with heavy steps.

The old guy obviously has a story. He must have been badly hurt in the regiment war.

Meng Hao and others had a tacit understanding and didn't speak. They stepped onto the challenge arena.

Everyone pretended not to know each other. When the war broke out, let the old man rush ahead.

After standing on the challenge arena, Meng Hao and others were also looking at the opponents on the other side of the challenge arena.

These are five big men, two with spears, one with machetes, one with a rusty hammer and one with a delicate bow.

No wonder the old man swears. From the lineup alone, the other side really looks stronger than itself.

"Hey, there's a beautiful girl across the street. After the war, be gentle. I want to taste her."

The strong man with a machete stared at Meng Ke.

Meng Ke is fourteen years old. He has a good figure and online appearance. He is obviously a beauty.

Unexpectedly, the big man opposite stared at her directly.

Meng Hao's eyes suddenly became gloomy when he heard each other's words.

"This man must be abused. Don't kill him easily!"

Meng Hao gnashed his teeth.

"Lao Luo, it's my turn this time. In the war just now, you tore people's skirts. It's all because you were too violent and let the other party escape the battlefield directly."

The man with the sledgehammer complained.

Everyone had a chance, because Luo Dadao was too rough, which made everyone happy.

"Chen dahammer, shut your mouth. You gave the most beautiful girl we met. Shit, she should have been mine."

Luo Dadao scolded, feeling very beautiful.

Chen dachui smiled guilty and replied, "OK, I'll give this to you. I'm still a minor. Don't be afraid of breaking the law here. Go first."

"That's about the same!"

Luo Dadao nodded with satisfaction.

On Meng Hao's side, the old man shouted with fear: "no, they all know each other. They should open a black shop. We met a black shop!"

Hearing the old man's words, Meng Hao seemed unmoved.

At this time, his eyes were full of murders.

He was thinking about how to teach them hard without letting them escape.

The old man stepped forward, walked to Meng Nanshan and reminded him, "I think we have the strength of the first war in our team. This battle must have been lost. Why don't we surrender and run away."

"Surrender? Escape?"

Meng Nanshan was also very angry by the other party's words. At this time, he didn't respond to the old man's words for a while.

The old man hurriedly said, "the rules, the rules of regiment warfare, as long as more than three of the five members choose to surrender, they can successfully end the battle. Those who surrender remember to run away once."

While talking, the old man looked at Meng Hao, Meng Ke and Zhang Hailan and continued: "our team has three weak chickens. We can't beat each other. Instead of waiting to be humiliated, we'd better surrender and escape."

Hearing the old man's words, Meng Hao suddenly brightened his eyes and asked, "do you mean that only three or more people choose to surrender can they successfully escape?"

"Yes, you three surrender quickly. After surrender, we can leave the game and start the next game again." the old man said with a smile.

The old man thinks that this boy is still on the road. He can get through it at a glance.

He hoped in his heart that you three should surrender quickly, otherwise this game will only end in defeat.

Moreover, the game system records the escape times of the surrendered people, which has no loss for themselves.

However, the young man did not choose to surrender after asking, but continued to ask, "that is to say, if three of their teammates die, the remaining two will not be able to surrender and escape?"

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help looking stunned.

"In theory, yes, if three teammates die, the remaining two can only fight to the end and can't escape."

Meng Hao finally smiled knowingly when he got a positive answer.

Luo Dadao?

Chen sledgehammer?

Good!

After doing so many outrageous things, it's time to pay something today.

Good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil. It's not the time to not report.

"There's a war, brothers, kill them!"

Luo Dadao roared, raised his sword high and ran towards Meng Hao.

He was a little fat and trembled when he ran.

The huge and solid challenge arena floor was pounded by him.

Chen dachui and his three companions, like beating chicken blood, roared and rushed over.

First of all, regardless of the combat strength, the momentum is absolutely frightening.

On Meng Hao's side, the old man was as frightened as earth.

He was holding his axe in his hands, and his state of mind was about to collapse.

"Why do you always meet teammates with such dishes? 100 points are gone again!"

When the old man was ready to fight to death, Meng Hao, who had been waiting for a long time, finally moved.

At this moment, his momentum soared, and his killing intention was like the essence. In an instant, he completely shrouded the whole challenge arena.

Everyone was startled and looked at Meng Hao at the same time.

At this moment, Meng Hao's momentum was so overwhelming that everyone couldn't breathe.

"Ah, this?"

The five people on the opposite side were all surprised and felt that they had met an expert.

The old man was also startled, but in the twinkling of an eye he showed great joy.

Is there a super strong man hidden among his teammates?