Chapter 157： Reproduction of uprightness, Tianyu is coming!

"Look at what you said!" Opposite the Mole, Loya revealed a standard [Yao Ming face]: "Hello, you are also one of the sixteenth lieutenant generals in this department. The famous Mole on the sea! Isn't that uncomfortable? "

"What do you mean?" Mole looked at him strangely, a little confused: "Someone will trouble you?"

Why do you feel uncomfortable when you are happy?

Could anyone defeat him and find trouble with Loya? He has such a big face?

And ... you know he won't find it right now?

What were you doing just now? !!

Lao Tzu's five internal organs are still cold now?

Thinking of this, the Mole's eyes flickered a bit, and Luo Ya, who looked like the deep lady complained, went up to goosebumps.

"Ah!" Loya wiped his arm calmly, and continued to exaggerate: "That's for sure! You think, I will be preached by the navy after my jail time, right?" After all, the purpose of this test is to show muscles to deter pirates. "

"Then my battle with you will surely spread. If you think about it, given your fame and status on the sea, if I kill you, what will those pirates think of me?"

"How do you look? Stand and watch!" Mole waved angrily: "Crap nonsense, come on, show everyone your strength!"

Although the mouth said so, the Mole felt contentedly!

Yeah, the old man has been in the sea for decades, but his fame is awesome! The so-called hard work and high admiration.

Well, some shameless. But for that, Loya had to give it to herself.

If Loya really kills him, there must be endless trouble waiting for Loya.

Because the number of pirates who want to be famous on the sea is endless. Compared to finding an old power group to establish their own prestige in the future, it is undoubtedly much easier to find a young man like Luo Ya, but it is certainly countless.

As for Loya's killing the mole, who cares?

Fighting is not playing poker, the bright cards know how to win or lose. Does the ghost know that Mole has taken advantage of him by beating his enemy? After all, no matter how fierce the prison deathmatch is, it is just a performance of the navy's internal self-directed performance.

In summary, the Mole thought that Loya was afraid of his prestige on the sea and was not willing to kill him directly, so he made a lot of nonsense.

In this regard, members of the elite camp have something to say.

"Simon, time has been counted since the announcement?"

This is no longer a bad hunch! But the situation is really wrong!

This is Lao Tzu's last possession when he was fooling around! I also want to win without losing money this time, ready to save money for weapons, now it seems to beat this rhythm!

In the stands, Mingde clenched the note resentfully, considering how likely it was to get the money out of Loya's mouth.

Simon also smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that one day, if he knew everything, he would have a routine, or he was a routine by the former “handyman” of Luo Ya, a real person at the bottom of society.

With a bitter smile, Simon sighed: "Of course it was calculated from the beginning of the announcement ... hey! It was a mistake! It was a mistake!"

Talking, Simon crumpled the note into a ball, mobilized the fruit, and aimed at Loya under the stage.

boom!

The fluffy paper ball bounced out at a speed just like a bullet.

Ding!

Out of the stands, Loya's ears shook imperceptibly, and then something hit his ice armor.

"Did you find it so soon? It's indeed Simon."

Loya smiled slightly, and continued to talk with the mole.

until......

"No longer plan to abstain!"

A loud drink rang through the gladiatorial field, the sound was so sudden, so loud, and Loa's neck was shrinking subconsciously while he was performing.

In the stands, Zefa sat down angrily after roaring and looked at Loya impatiently.

"Huh! This **** boy! Although he doesn't know why he's delaying time, just stop him from letting his conspiracy succeed."

Zefa said this to the Warring States around him, who recalled someone's actions and nodded in approval. Standing up also shouted.

"Start right away! Or punish you to clean the toilet!"

The lieutenant generals of the two headquarters went to clean the toilet, and the scene must be very interesting.

Sure enough, the Warring States was the worst one.

...

Time is indeed running out.

People who buy moles to support them for five minutes account for about three-fifths of the total number, and the rest are scattered small bets. If the battle is ended now, although the maximum profit cannot be achieved, some people must earn some money so that his business can become bigger and stronger.

Well, it can be bigger and stronger!

Loya calculated in his heart and quickly made a decision.

Hum!

The surging magic began to gather, buzzing. Like the dragon gradually awakening, slowly raised his head, full of majesty.

As soon as the magic appeared, people felt a deep sense of suffocation. Many soldiers subconsciously stopped breathing, fearing to disturb the source of coercion.

This is the power of Longwei, the top predator!

"Huh?" The mole, who was enjoying flattery, stared blankly at Loya, who was more powerful, and didn't respond.

Hey, did n’t you just talk well just now, how do you say this ... No, just start without saying hello?

But Mole is Mole after all.

Even though Loya's intention to attack was sudden, it was enough for him to respond. And the swordsman's attack is known for his swiftness and fierceness!

Huh!

The sword vibrated, cut through the air, and hissed.

The Mole stepped forward, stepping out of the ground into a large pit, and then suddenly pulled down the katana in his hand, first Loya drunk and shot!

"cut!"

boom!

A terrifying momentum erupted from the mole, rushing in all directions, blowing the dust off the ground.

At the same time, a large round of silver crescents appeared in the air, and lightning flashed out, flying straight to Loya.

Everywhere along the way, the hard floor was cut easily like butter. The might of a sword, the earth was shaking.

This is a sword in which the Mole infused all his spirits and concentrated the destructive power. If this sword is defeated, then there is really nothing good to fight.

"what!"

Although Loya's movements were a little slower, he still clenched his fists, wrapped in domineering arms without hesitation, and punched out!

"Ice Dragon's Frost Fist!"

The speed of Jian Qi was so fast, almost immediately when Luo Ya was fisting, Jian Qi was almost there.

then...

Click ... Dang!

Obviously, there is no physical sword gas, and the sound of shattering like glass suddenly sounds. At the same time, the ice armor on Luo Ya's hand is also broken.

But even if it was broken, the sword power was really amazing. The small sword gas shot by the puppet resembled thousands of steel needles, leaving deep scratches on the ice armor of Luo Ya.

Some powerful sword qi even broke through the ice armor and rushed directly to Luo Ya hiding behind the ice armor. If you get closer, even Loya would be badly hit by the flesh without the protection of dragon scales.

However, in the face of anomalous physique, Luo Ya, who has developed the armed color domineering to the limit, has already enough time for Bingjia to make his body harden. Jian Qi Yuwei could only reluctantly emit a crisp sound of golden iron and iron symphony, helplessly dispersed.

"Sure enough, it has no effect." The Mole's face looked complicated as he saw the broken sword gas flying in the sky.

Both helplessness and relief.

"Congratulations, Luo ..."

While talking, he suddenly heard Loya's cry.

"Hide to the left!"

The Mole was aggressive this second.

What is he going to do? I'm hiding or not. What is he hiding? This kid is going to mess up again?

For a moment, the Mole's thoughts turned sharply, but the feeling was never experienced, as if the sense of danger of natural disasters was still clear even if he didn't smell the domineering, making the hair on his neck upside down.

Almost subconsciously ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Mole resolutely obeyed Loya's words, started shaving with the maximum horsepower, and desperately flashed to the left.

Immediately afterwards, Loya's voice came slowly, clearly not far ahead, but that voice sounded so far away.

"Destroying Dragon Uprising Tianyu Coming!"

The next moment, a beam of white light exuding indescribable danger flew past the place where the mole was standing. Everywhere I went, it was as if there was a huge invisible stucco, and without any delay, the earth was outlined in white.

Obviously loud, but there was so silent around.

At this moment, a heat wave suddenly rose from the stands.

"Big Spitfire!"

The terrible giant magma fist suddenly flew from the auditorium, and the air became distorted. However, the direction of the lava spray was not Loa, but above the gladiatorial protective wall.

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