Chapter 138

When Jiang Chen and Wang Sicong were bragging, the host announced in a loud voice:

"the competition officially begins!"

Johnson glared at Jiang Chen under the field with a sneer in his heart.

This is your woman, isn't it? See how I deal with her!

"Night crow, misty and fierce battle!"

At an order, the crow in the dark night suddenly hisses, opens his mouth and spits out infinite black fog, and instantly surrounds the whole competition field!

The audience was shocked.

This Johnson young age, actually already had the war general level imperial beast!

At this moment, the competition field of Tang poetry suddenly felt a chill swept over, visibility less than one meter!

At the same time, there seems to be something creeping in the dark fog!

She immediately Jiao drinks a way: "flower, thorn cage!"

As soon as the words fell, the fairy beast danced.

Suddenly, the roar came from all directions. Thousands of thorns and vines instantly wrapped the fairy beast, forming a square cage, covered with sharp thorns outside!

At the same time, the thorns on the cage were still wriggling, waiting for the opportunity to look for the enemy in the fog like a poisonous snake!

Johnson sneered at him and said, "the raven of the dark night, rampant attack!"

Suddenly, the night crow in the fog suddenly turned into nine figures, and suddenly rushed to the thorn cage!

The fairy beast pouted at the sight.

The brambles and vines on the cage revolted in an instant, biting at the holy crow in the dark like a poisonous snake.

But the body of the night crow is too small, just like a sparrow, and its speed is extremely fast.

Therefore, nine night crows broke through the blockade of thorns and vines, and suddenly ran into the cage!

Go straight to the animal itself!

Jiang Chen sees form eyebrow a frown: it is this one move again!

Last time, Xiaohei almost suffered from the invasion of the dark night!

At this time, the corners of the mouth of the Tang poetry are in an amazing arc.

"Huahua, it's now!"

Before the words fell, the fairy beast suddenly drilled out of the thorn cage from below, and the thorn cage instantly contracted towards the center!

Within a second, the huge thorn cage instantly shrinks to the size of a water tank.

Creak ~ ~

there was a toothy squeeze from the cage.

Hiss!

The crowd suddenly took a breath of cold air.

War general level night crow is so squeezed into pieces?!

The girl is so domineering!

Just then, Johnson said in a ferocious voice, "how can a little thorn cage help me! Give it to me

At an order, the cage of thorns trembles!

The dazzling blood awn suddenly tilted out, shining on the whole audience.

Boom!

The cage of thorns burst out in an instant, and the fierce blood waves swept across all directions.

Card!

Five Ravens rose from the sky, casting a shadow over the whole competition field.

Tang poetry to see the situation in the heart of a surprise, how are the five night crows?!

According to the previous observation, the first round of the fierce attack of the dark night crows is three, there should be six left!

At this time, the fairy beast's back suddenly cooled.

I saw a dark crow lying on its back!

Tang Shi Dun shocked: "Huahua!"

The fairy beast hastens the vine to attack!

The black crow's eyes turn red and explode instantly!

Boom!

The rich blood color will immediately devour the fairy beast!

"Huahua!"

Tang poetry burst into tears in an instant!

Johnson grinned grimly: "cry! Cry! Cry out loud

"Your little flowers are blown to pieces

At the moment, the hearts of all the audience were raised to the throat.

Hold your breath and look at the center of the explosion.

For a long time, the blood mist dispersed, and a dark vine ball was revealed.

Click ~ ~

the charred vines peeled and cracked, revealing the figure of the fairy beast inside.

It's still alive!

Although the injury is serious, but the fairy beast is strong standing in the middle of the field.

Smart big eyes twinkle with stubborn light!

At the moment before the explosion, it wrapped itself with vines in time, which was able to avoid a disaster!

Tang poetry, a scattered heart, finally settled down.

She walked up to the fairy beast, picked it up with heartache on her face and said quietly:

"referee, I give up."

As long as Huahua is OK, it doesn't matter whether you win or not.

All of a sudden, the whole audience cheered in unison, and the applause like a mountain roaring tsunami suddenly rang out.

"Miss poetry, don't cry!""The fairy beast is good!"

"Johnson silly fork!"

Johnson's face turned black when he heard this.

Special me is the winner, OK!

Tang poetry holding the fairy beast walked down the field, Jiang Chen immediately met up.

"Come on, let me have a look at Huahua's injury!"

Jiang Chen took over the fairy beast and explored it carefully.

"It's OK. It's just a skin injury."

With that, Jiang Chen quickly took out a healing pill to the flower fairy beast.

The little pale face of the fairy beast gradually rose with a touch of ruddy.

It was only after hearing the speech that Tang poetry was relieved.

Her beautiful eyes a congealed, coldly said: "Ginger bandit, you see to do!"

With that, she walked into the lounge with the fairy beast in her arms.

Jiang Chen face no expression: "you don't worry."

Although the face is expressionless, but the suppressed anger in the chest already undercurrent turbulent!

All of a sudden, Wang Sicong and Li Xiaofu next to him suddenly felt an amazing evil spirit gushing from Jiang Chen. It seemed that the air around him was dignified.

Wang Sicong secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "finished, Chen elder brother thoroughly angry!"

Li Xiaofu looked at Johnson with a wry smile: "this son of tortoise is dead. Who's to be offended? It's necessary to provoke Shi Shi Jie!"

"What a death!"

Jiang Chen was silent and looked up at the rostrum.

He understood that there was room for operation in this kind of competition with random names.

As long as some people want to.

At the same time, Wang Hao, dressed in camouflage, moved his mouth and whispered to his assistant:

"help him!"

Assistant smell speech nodded, pressed the select key.

Suddenly, the big screen rolled up!

Ding! Finally, it's fixed.

Johnson Prada Tchaikovsky vs. Jiang Chen!

All of a sudden, the eyes of all the audience are bright, this is the war of revenge!

Although it is stipulated in qualifying that each player can only play twice, there is no rule that he can not play continuously.

So Johnson was left behind.

Jiang Chen looks at Wang Hao and nods to him.

He wrote down the favor!

The host immediately announced: "the next game, Johnson Prada Tchaikovsky vs. Jiang Chen!"

Johnson was overjoyed at his words!

The younger sister who hit Jiang Chen just now, this time, it's God's eye!

Immediately, Johnson toward Jiang Chen to make a wipe neck movement.

Jiang Chen, with no expression on his face, walked slowly onto the field.

Every step is so dignified!

In an instant, the audience felt an invisible aura shrouded in the audience, and the pressure was breathless!

They understand that a wonderful game is about to show up in front of everyone!

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