Chapter 319： Meng's still strength, gentleman or villain? (2/2)

"Bato!"

Seeing that Bateau was beaten into a pig head by Tyrone, the members of the alien team on the side couldn't help changing their colors.

"Stop, let's admit defeat!"

In order to prevent Barto from being beaten worse, Mudd quickly conceded defeat instead of Barto.

"Boss, this guy is at level 39, be careful!"

Bartoe was helped down with a bruised nose, and said to Mudd.

"I know."

Mudd nodded gravely.

Although he was also at level 39, he was not sure of winning against Tyrone. In order to win, Mu De made a decision in his heart to let the other team members go up first to consume Tyrone’s strength, and then go on himself. , The final word!

But subconsciously, Mu De ignored Meng still and Xiao Wu.

Tyrone seems to be at least seventeen years old, and being able to become a thirty-ninth-level soul sovereign is already a gift. Mu De does not think that Meng Yi and Xiao Wu will be stronger than Tyrone.

And Meng was still a member of the Alien Beasts team. When he left, Meng's still strength was only level thirty-two. In just over half a year, Meng's still strength was at most thirty-five or thirty-six. Grade, in Mudd's view, is not a concern at all.

And Xiao Wu's age seemed to be younger than Meng, and it was even more unlikely that her strength would be higher.

"You go first."

Making a decision in his mind, Mudd looked at the other five players.

"Yes, Captain!"

Hearing Mudd’s words, although the other five players were a little scared, they had to grit their teeth in order to win and honor, and Oli was done.

"Bang, bang, bang—"

"Ah, ah, ah—"

...

With a burst of screams, once every two minutes, the five players on the field were all taken care of by Tyrone within ten minutes.

But the same souls, although Tailong is strong, he has played against six spirit masters of the same level in a row. After all his spirit abilities have been used up, only relying on his strength to fight, Tailong gradually began to feel a little weak.

In the end, after relying on the wheels of the warlord Tyrone's soul power was exhausted, Mu De finally stepped onto the playing field.

"Your name is Tyrone, right? You're better off. In your current state, you can't be my opponent."

Looking at Tyrone, Mu De said slowly.

"Huh! If you have the ability to fight with your grandfather, I am a hero who wins by the wheel!"

Hearing Mudd's words, Tyrone snorted coldly while panting to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

"Heroic, I never think I am a hero, I'm just a soul master!"

Mu De shook his head and slowly moved away.

"Howling Tiger, possess!"

After Mudd's loud shout, a red-haired black spotted tiger suddenly emerged from Mudd's body, and then instantly sank into Mudd's body.

With Wuhun Xiaotianhu's possession, Mu De's figure began to rise rapidly, and his muscles began to swell. Red hair with black markings emerged from his arms. As his palms grew larger, his sharp claws were also removed. The fingers flicked out, and at the same time, the three spirit rings of yellow, yellow and purple also emerged from under his feet.

"The tiger roars to the sky!"

With the dazzling brilliance of the second spirit ring, Mu De roared, and his whole body suddenly rushed to Tai Long's side like a tiger, and punched Tai Long out of the competition field.

If Tyrone is in a complete state, not to mention the reaction, at least the Emperor of the Rock guarantees that he will not be easily shot out of the competition venue by Mudd. After all, in terms of strength, the two are about the same.

"Although I don’t know what your team leader thinks, it’s impossible to defeat our team of monsters with the three of you alone. I also want to play a fair fight with you, but it’s a pity that you already have three of you, so the organizing committee It is estimated that the quota for you to play has been determined, and you can no longer go back."

Looking at Meng Ye and Xiao Wu, Mu De shook his head.

"Cut, it's a fair fight, if you really want to be fair, you still play a wheel fight, really not ashamed!"

Xiao Wu sneered at Mu De's words.

"I am smart and wise!"

Mudd's face turned ugly.

"Xiao Wu, don't tell him anymore. He is a hypocrite. He doesn't like me, but he just wants my family's property. I really can't tell!"

Aside, Meng still disdainfully said.

"I do not have!"

But when he heard Meng Yean's words, Mu De was a little frustrated.

Although it is true that a large part of the reason why he approached Meng still was because he was worried about the property of the Dragon and Snake family, after all, Duke Long and Snake Po were already quite young. In the future, the Dragon and Snake family will definitely belong to Meng. Meng is still, that's not a step up to the sky, but Meng is still so beautiful, he actually has so much admiration, although it is just the kind of gluttonous body.

"Huh! Don't give up yet, then I will let you give up, let me tell you, I already have someone I like, and he can pinch you to death with just one finger, don't talk about him, now I can let you Recognize reality!"

Seeing Mu De's not giving up, Meng still said coldly.

"Xiao Wu, I will play this game first."

After speaking to Xiao Wu, Meng still walked onto the playing field.

"Mo Yuling snake spear, out!"

With a low drink, Meng still summoned the Martial Spirit Moyu Spirit Snake Spear, and with the emergence of the Martial Spirit Moyu Spirit Snake Spear, the four spirit rings of yellow, yellow, purple and purple slowly rose from Meng Ye's feet. stand up.

"How is it possible, your martial soul... and your strength... this... how is this possible!"

Seeing the martial spirit in Meng's hand and the four spirit rings rising under his feet, Mu De couldn't believe his eyes, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Isn't your martial spirit a snake stick, and you were only Level 30 before, why...how come you have reached the Soul Sect now?!"

Mudd was shocked to the extreme.

"Huh! The frog at the bottom of the well, is the soul sect very strong? I am only sixteen years old this year, but the thirteen-year-old soul sect of our team is everywhere, and have you seen the thirteen-year-old soul king? "

Seeing Mu De's shocked look, Meng still disdained.

"Well, don't say any more, just let me finish everything in the past. From now on, you will never say that you know me again. I don't want to know a hypocrite like you."

Seeing what Mudd wanted to say, Meng still interrupted Mudd directly.

"Spirit snake stings randomly, phantom eightfold!"

After speaking, Meng still shouted in a low voice, and directly issued the first and second spirit abilities. The sharp Mo Yuling snake spear pulled out a double image in the air, piercing Mu with bursts of air. Go with virtue.

"Swish, swish, swish—"

Meng still held the Moyu Spirit Snake Spear in his hand, and waved black light in the air, and made a burst of sound. Facing the sharp Moyu Spirit Snake Spear, Mu De did not resist.

However, under the absolute power gap, coupled with the fact that Meng still activated the eightfold spirit ability to increase agility and speed, Mu De was very embarrassed and barely avoided a few shots, but several shots stabbed Mu De’s body. Mudd poke holes in his clothes and left **** wounds.

"Roar!"

Reluctantly hitting the spear head that Meng was still stabbing, Mu De let out a painful roar, and the whole person hurried back several steps, intending to distance himself.

But after the Mo Yuling snake gun was hit, Meng still suddenly turned around and turned the spear head, and pursued again. The sudden attack of Meng was still faster than expected, and the figure even pulled out several times on the road. Afterimages, the sharp Mo Yuling snake spear whistling in the air unexpectedly made a faint phoenix sound.

Then with Meng Yi's air stabbing, a burst of black light burst out from the head of the Mo Yuling snake gun, and instantly hit Mu De's shoulder.

Accompanied by the sound of meat entering, the red blood suddenly shot out from Mu De's shoulder. Mu De had only time to let out a scream, and the whole person flew high and was instantly knocked out of the field.