Chapter 1903

As the five figures approached, the atmosphere around them became more and more dignified, and the air seemed to be much thicker.

"You threw the blood fruit?"

"What is the blood fruit? Is it red and animal like? It's not called blood fruit, but spirit animal fruit. It's the favorite of the ancient dragon ape..."

After listening to Chujiang's explanation, jongg's face is getting darker and darker, and his eyes are almost on fire. If it wasn't for XueGuo, how could Yamamoto's breath be left, and how could Takeda Zong be seriously injured, including fan Tian and him. The other eleven players, who had no time to dodge in the energy wave, were also injured to varying degrees.

This degree of injury can be described as a total collapse.

The fifteen men who were originally lively and vigorous, except junseg and Fantian, were now almost ignored. At the moment, hatred is almost extraordinary!

"Eh, did my blood drop when I passed here just now?" Chu Jiang pretended to look for it on his body, "yes, it should have fallen here. Did you pick it up and give it back to others? International friends must have the spirit of collecting money..."

Damn it, you're still picking up money, your sister!

Fan Tian was about to vomit blood, but jonesger showed a faint smile.

"Bell!"

At this time, jonesgue's wind chime rang, and his eyebrows jumped, because it was a sign that the congenital warrior approached him. If one congenital warrior approached, his bell would ring once, and if two congenital warrior approached, his bell would ring twice.

In his eyebrows jump, a young figure quietly standing beside Chu Jiang.

"Sangmu, the son of samba, has met Mr. Wang Jue. Long live Mr. Wang Jue. According to Queen ina's instructions, I will be your bodyguard in the next few days. " The boy bowed respectfully.

What's going on?

Mr. Wang Jue?

This is not, not just jongg, even huangfutong are stunned. When did Chujiang become Mr. Wang Jue of samba. It is said that in the samba Kingdom, the Baron is an aristocrat under one person and above ten thousand people.

"Oh, are you sammu? Good, good look, as expected, the hero is a young man! " According to huangfutong's information, there is a 14-year-old boy named Sangmu in the samba national detachment who is a congenital warrior. Seeing this boy appear now, he certainly understands that this is arranged by Queen ina.

Chu Jiang ignored the shock of the crowd and looked at sang mu.

"Are you also a natural warrior?" Jonesgue was really shocked. According to the official data, Sangmu is only a 14-year-old boy. However, according to the expert's point of view, a child born to be the same as a child can only prove that Sangmu must have lived for a long time.

Because the longer you live, the younger you become. Of course, this is just the general situation. It's also possible for some people to look older as they live longer, because nature is still an unsolved mystery, and many things about nature still can't be solved by science.

"Why, don't you believe it?" Sang Mu grinned and showed his snow-white teeth. Then he grabbed them and a force of nature immediately appeared in his hand. It became more and more strong and seemed to strike at any time.

"Even if it's congenital, what can it be?" Jonesgue took a deep breath and looked at mulberry with a sneer. "Don't you think it's shameful to be a bodyguard who was born to be someone else?"

"Don't you think it's more humiliating for you to be a saint and become a thug who takes people's money?" Chu Jiang asked back. Without waiting for jongg to retort, he continued to say, "according to what I know, sammu has always been a soldier of samba, and you take money temporarily, and then forge the identity of a soldier through the official of the United States. In the final analysis, you are just a thug who takes money. It's said that nature should avoid the world. As a nature, you not only don't avoid the world, but also become other people's tools for a little money. It's really pathetic to think about it! "

"Sad? Ha ha ha, only losers are sad in this world. Whether it's the day after tomorrow or the day after birth, I have to live. What's so sad about my becoming a thug occasionally! " Jonesger's eyes grew more gloomy and he said slowly.

"How shameful is sammu? He is a soldier of samba to protect the king of samba, which is natural. From the individual level, it is an obligation, from the national level, it is a noble Chu Jiang tit for tat.

"Today, no matter what you say, no matter how many people help you, your SZ team, I must abuse until you quit the game completely!" Jonesgue's arms, using the force of nature around him, rose slowly, ready to move.

According to the international competition rules, only if you send out a signal to abstain, there will be a helicopter to take you away immediately. This is the last line of defense set by the Organizing Committee for the safety of soldiers.

"Be careful, the saint of the United States is actually a warrior. It seems that he is better than the guy in the 101 hole of the city of killers." As jonesgue's body turned into a rainbow and swept toward mulberry, Chujiang reminded him.

"I see." Sang Mu's face nodded solemnly, and he also swept towards Jones!They didn't get close, but the attack had already arrived.

Jonesgue raised his arms and waved them fiercely. Chu Jiang could clearly see a circle of wave like things rippling out from jonesgue's side. These are all the Qi controlled by jonesgue. The waves were close to mulberry instantly.

Mulberry wood look slightly Lin, his hands fiercely forward a wave, an invisible gas wall directly appeared in front of mulberry wood.

With a bang, the wave and the air wall collided, and both of them exploded instantly.

Countless energy overflowed, cutting off not know how many branches and leaves, people around quietly back a few steps, including Chujiang.

At this time, the two congenital masters were close to each other.

Although Sangmu was young, he had more experience. He slapped jonesgue in the face, but his other hand had already touched his back. Jonesger sneered. He could clearly feel the concentration of mulberry gas and the range of gas he could control. From these two points, he could easily judge the strength of mulberry.

This man was born five or six years at most. He didn't even experience Nirvana once. There is a lot of gap between him and jonesgue's one yuan inborn warrior. Just like Mr. Di, since he became an inborn warrior, he didn't even go through Nirvana once.

So Jones opened his mouth and took a deep breath, and his cheeks swelled.

Sangmu's face changed.

Jonesgue's breath sucked away more than half of the air he had attached to his fist.

The existence of Qi in heaven and earth does not belong to anyone. Whoever has strong control over him can be more used by him.

Jonesgue has been a natural for many years. As a unitary natural warrior, he has a stronger control over Qi than mulberry, so mulberry's condensed Qi is instantly absorbed.

"Break"

jonesgue let out a loud drink, and a puff of air came out of jonesgue's mouth.

This air mass with full power blasted to mulberry wood.

Mulberry fist was the first to meet the air mass.

"Boom!" The sound of spring thunder.