Chapter 176

The white bear paused for a moment: "it is fate that guides us to meet..."

"Speak human words!" Angel expressed his impatient performance with a high and cold attitude.?

The white bear was stunned and thought that angel was really angry. He touched the back of his head and said shyly, "because your bird and I... Wear lovers' clothes. This is the guidance given to me by fate."

Couples dress? And my bird? Angel was stunned and turned to look at Toby on his shoulder.

Toby had to change clothes every day, and grace prepared countless kinds of clothes for him. What he is wearing today is indeed a plush animal suit, but it is not a white bear suit, but a white otter suit.

Toby is very small. Wearing a Plush White otter suit and two cute ears, he really looks like a bear.

Toby was also stunned by the white bear's words. Then he flew to the white bear angrily and kicked it with his paw.

A paw print appeared on the white bear's face and kicked him to the wall with great strength. It can be seen how terrible Toby's instant explosive force is.

Toby chattered to the white bear as if he were swearing.

"Well, in fact, it's wearing white otter clothes, which is still a little different from your white bear clothes..." angel paused and said to the white bear in a silent tone: "also, my bird is male... It seriously refused your confession."

After that, angel turned and left with Toby.

After a long time, the white bear slowly got up from the ground and recalled the violence of the bird just now. A trace of fear flashed on his face. He thought for a moment, then took out a short black lacquer stick from the white bear doll's outfit. The white bear carefully put the short stick on the ground and stood without support.

The white bear closed his eyes and recited strange syllables in his mouth, and the ripple of magic slowly dispersed.

When the wave of magic touched the erected staff, the staff fell down without warning. The direction pointed by the head of the staff is the direction angel left.

The white bear scratched his head in doubt: "there should be no mistake. It is he who is guided by fate."

……

Angel went to another place to meditate until half an hour later, the radio in the contestant's area informed him to go on stage.

In the first battle, he was still nervous. When he went out from the special channel, he kept breathing and exhaling, adjusting his breathing.

"Alas, this little milk brother, it seems that it is really a virgin race."

"Look at the tension. He's hanging today."

"Is black jack here? I didn't seem to see him just now."

"Come on, you didn't look at the opposite approach area. Didn't black jack appear?"

Angel walked out of the channel and the auditorium of the 7th challenge arena was almost full. Men, women, young and old, almost everyone shouted "Black Jack" in unison. There are crazy female fans, wearing * * cool clothes and pants, scratching.

Angel hasn't stepped on the stage yet. He saw a dark figure on the other side of the challenge arena from a distance. Everyone in the audience screamed and shouted at the dark figure. He thought the other side was his opponent "Black Jack".

Judging from the surrounding atmosphere, the Black Jack seems to be very popular. There are few other challenge arenas when the audience is overcrowded.

At this time, the names of two people appear on the transparent glass screen above the challenge arena.

Milk Baron Vs Black Jack, countdown 4:59.

Black Jack's name is accompanied by a head. He is a man with black one-sided glasses and black noble hat.

Next to angel's name is a dark shadow with three big question marks. Obviously, angel's data has not been updated synchronously.

"Black Jack's Avatar, how does it feel like a cheap tutor's dress? Is it a Sanders fan?" Angel looked at the picture of black jack on the screen and thought. In addition to the one-sided glasses with pure black lenses, the other party's clothes are all copied from Sanders, which makes angel have a wonderful sense of disobedience.

When the countdown reaches 2:59 seconds, the text on the glass screen changes: both sides come on stage!

Angel took a deep breath, pressed down the tension in his heart, and then whispered to Toby, "you'll watch later and don't do it for the time being."

Toby muttered, then flew over his shoulder and circled in mid air.

"Milk Baron, that's a strange name."

"I think the milk Baron may be a child. Look at his height."

"It may be a woman, you see, black jack is excited!"

Angel walked slowly onto the stage. He was wrapped in black sheets. Others could not see his clue, but could only judge some information from the skeleton.

"Wheeze, wheeze, wheeze," black jack, standing opposite, suddenly covered his face with his palm, posed as the second grade, and laughed loudly: "I'm lucky today. Wheeze, wheeze, when I meet a chick, let me break your wings! Wheeze, wheeze, wheeze!"

Angel was shocked by this series of shameful lines. What kind of mentality did he use to read this shameful line?! He thought that the name of "Black Jack" was different from the "king of XX" and "emperor of XX" of other players. It should be a low-key player with connotation. I didn't expect that he was wrong. It was a shame. It was secondary two; In the middle two, that's neuropathy!

"Lord Black Jack, break his wings!" A chorus of shouts, combined with the action of shame, was uploaded from the audience.

In the audience, the vast majority of people imitated the actions of black jack and covered their faces and laughed.

Angel just glanced over and felt embarrassed.

"Lord Black Jack, don't worry about that smelly boy, come and break people's Wings ~" there are no fewer female fans scratching.

"Whew, whew, whew - chick, be afraid, tremble!" Black Jack spoke again.

Angel looked up and slightly sorted out his hood to make sure it wouldn't fall, so he had time to look at Black Jack.

Black Jack is very tall, a head taller than angel, estimated to be more than 1.9 meters. His figure is thin. Corresponding to his black noble manners, he also wears a black dress lined with white lace and a black red plaid bow tie.

Judging from the parts of his face, Black Jack should look good. No wonder a large number of female fans pay the bill.

It's as like as two peas in the brain. It's a little bit of a problem. It's ashamed of it and it's almost the same as Saunders.

Black Jack provoked for a long time. Angel felt that even if he was a high cold man, he should respond a little.

Angel snorted coldly: "do you think you can be him if you dress like him? It's ridiculous."

Other people didn't understand what angel said, and angel didn't know whether black jack could understand what he said, but this arrogant tone combined with the tone of "as if he knew his opponent like the back of his hand" made Angel contribute to his cold people again.

The audience was at a loss. Who was "he" in the mouth of the milk count?

Black Jack changed his face and said in surprise, "who are you? Why do you know the deepest secret in my heart!"

Angel: "..." who knows your deepest secret? What are you doing in your mind?

Black Jack's face changed. Slowly, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked gloomy: "originally, I just wanted to pull out your nails one by one and cut off your limbs, but now that you know my secret, you can't stay!"

Angel: "... Crazy." Is your secret to copy Sanders?

……

When the countdown returns to zero, the magic energy array that suppresses magic on the challenge arena is released in an instant. Angel feels that the magic in his body is perfect and smooth, and immediately starts to build the model as quickly as possible.

But angel's degree is obviously not as fast as Black Jack's.

Black Jack smiled mysteriously and took out four cards directly from his pocket.

"Whew, whew, whew - card, kiss of the tongue less."

The exquisite card was thrown into the air by black jack, and a strange tongue less phantom came out of the card and enveloped angel.

"Instant?" A word flashed through angel's mind.

The almost instantaneous effect of the tongue less phantom made angel a little flustered for a moment.

The degree of the phantom was not happy. Angel put down his heart a little and thought it was some kind of attack technique, so he quickly dodged away. But the tongue less phantom did not attack him, but suspended on angel's head with a rogue kiss.

Angel cursed disgustingly when he saw the tongue less man's obscene pout kissing posture. But then he was weird. He couldn't speak.

He remembered what the white bear said in the contestant's area. Black Jack had the means to stop his opponent from admitting defeat. Angel originally thought it was a sound trick, but now it is a more mysterious means.

Angel runs the magic in his body and is still unimpeded. It seems that the tongue less phantom is only aimed at his voice and has no effect on other aspects.

Black Jack saw angel's hands and feet flustered, grinned and took out another card from the remaining three cards.

Angel vaguely saw that the pattern on the card was a long tongued man tied by a rope.

The card pattern looked like a control or attack effect. Angel didn't dare to let black jack throw out the card. He quickly waved and stabbed black jack with a golden light from the black robe with the sound of breaking the air.

The golden light was very fast. Although Black Jack saw it, he was not on the blood side after all, but his body didn't respond.

The golden light pierced Black Jack's left arm, and the blood burst in an instant.

Black Jack screamed and fell to his knees. He covered his arm with one hand and looked at Angel: "how can you do instant magic? It's impossible!"

Angel snorted coldly. His appearance continued to maintain a cold and arrogant attitude, but his heart began to silently build a new trick model.

Black Jack looked at his arm and the blood hole broke. He gritted his teeth, took out a card with the goddess watering flowers from the three cards, and then the card turned into a warm stream, and the blood hole slowly showed signs of recovery.

"Fortunately, the milk Baron is a rookie. He didn't attack me when I was injured. Whew whew whew whew - when I recover from my injury, I won't step on you after watching it!" Black Jack frowned with anxiety and a trace of happiness.