Chapter 114

"Fat man, you taste really heavy. I am ashamed to be with you. You are the scum of our generation and the shame of our generation. You should be nailed to death cruelly." The thin man pointed to the fat man's nose and said, after that, he left the fat one meter away and waved.

The distance of one meter is close or short. This is the distance they trust. This is the biggest distance when they fight back.

"Ouch, skinny, you don't have to pee and take care of yourself. Idiots can be your teachers. Mentally handicapped people can teach you to talk and say me. Believe it or not, I'll teach you how to be a man in minutes." The fat man showed the expression of being infuriated by the thin man, raised the fat arm as thick as the trunk, and waved it straight down.

Skinny a clever Dodge, dodge this attack, and attack again.

It seems that they are arguing, but in fact they are procrastinating, thus reducing the doubt of sword hate song.

Just because of the prompt tone of the system:

Ding, the arena is being built and started. The countdown is one minute. Please wait patiently!

Sword hate song can become a long time, at the moment, looking at their expressions, you can naturally see a trace of strange clues, smell a strange smell, although they have been disguised perfectly.

Although the sword hate song knew something, it did not show any trace on the surface. Instead, he secretly pinched his little hand to pinch the rainy night, and drew the previous words several times, indicating that he began to act.

The rainy night suddenly understood, and then released the hand that pinched the sword hate song. Then, there was a fantastic picture, a funny picture:

the sword hate song instantly took back the two swords in his hand, took a horizontal step under his foot, and galloped back quickly. The explosive force of the instant expansion and the impact force of the ready to be launched suddenly rushed forward Out of a blood Road, and the rainy night to open a certain distance.

People watching the battle in this area are so stupid that they can't control their bodies. They let the sword hate song knock themselves down and rush out ten meters away.

People who have been knocked down have no place to reason, after all, the strength of the game is respected.

On the rainy night, he held the unyielding scythe tightly, and killed the fat and thin fairy children with the same force. The murderous spirit on his face was frightening, and his fighting spirit went straight to the sky.

The two figures were one in front, one in the back, two in the left and one in the right. Not only were the onlookers confused, but also the fat and thin fairy boy who was opening the arena. So when they looked at each other, they could see the doubts in their eyes.

"Fat man, do you know what this is? Is this their trick? Or is it their conspiracy? "

"Skinny people should not be taken lightly and deal with them carefully. Since the other party has chosen such a strategy, they must have their plans. We will wait and see what happens."

"Mm-hmm."

With the rain night's follow-up, the two people's expressions become extremely serious. With the sword hateful song leaving, the figure becomes deep and abnormal.

Let's look at the reaction of the people on the road at the moment:

"eh, what strategy are they adopting? Is there something else behind this? "

"Yes, what are they doing? Is it a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain

"Oh, I see. The sword hate song is a good move." The crowd around the scene will be a pat on the head, excited to say. That look is not like faking, as if you really see through the plan of Longjian hate song.

For a moment, Daodao's eyes focused on him, even the fat and thin fairy boy was no exception.

"Brother, tell me what you found."

"That's it. If it's a man, don't write it. Talk fast."

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the voice of urging one after another, on the contrary, the man was calm and calm, like an expert in the world. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the eyes of others and the voice of others' urging, but he didn't say a word.

There was a bit of commotion in the crowd and a bit of chaos in the scene.

Long sword hate song light Yi, feel wrong, doubt will head back, through the heavy crowd to see a scene that makes her surprised, rainy night clenched sharp sickle has jumped, struggling to wave forward, looking to bombard on the body of fat and thin fairy.

See this situation, the sword hate song quickly yelled: "rainy night, not."

She did not dare to think about the consequences and costs of breaking this precedent on a rainy night, so she could only take precautions.

Then he suddenly turned around and saw two long swords in his hand. He tore and drew two marks on the ground. Ignoring the damage that this kind of forced twisting would do to himself, he changed his step and swayed his body, and galloped towards the direction of rainy night.

Didn't the child understand what I mean just now? Why do you do this? Oh, silly boy, you don't have to do this even for your aunt. Sword hate song fell into a deep self blame, the heart is remorseful.

But what she would not think of was that rainy night didn't understand from the beginning, and she couldn't read at all. She thought too muchWhen they saw this, they were even more puzzled. Were they both sick? What is this about? A sitcom?

When I turned around and looked at the man who had told the story of heaven, I found that his face should have such an expression. I had expected that he could not feel the palm of my hand. All the people present immediately regarded him as a god man, which triggered a series of conjectures.

Wow, this man is too strong. All the movements of sword hate song are under his control. Is he a legendary divine operator?

What divine operator, it is weak explosion, people should call Banxian, Banxian, please accept me as a disciple, I also want to see through everything in the world from you!

Cut, ignorance, ignorance.

There are those who believe and don't believe it. Even so, everyone's eyes are still focused on the sword hateful song, waiting for her next action, and guessing her next step plan.

At the same time, I heard the roar of the sword hate song on a rainy night. Although I was unwilling, the long sickle still moved to the left, slamming on the ground and inlaying it tightly.

Although there is an attack on rainy night, there is no essence of the attack. Even if the two fools fight back, there is no other way. After all, the previous warning can be clearly seen, and the arena will be opened in 10 seconds. They can bear it.

Long sword hate song took three seconds, and finally came to stand together with the rainy night to fight side by side. Looking at Er silly coldly, he said in a loud voice: "it seems that today's battle can't be avoided. In this case, fight there."

She did not ask the reason for the rainy night, nor to blame the rainy night. Instead, she was consistent with the rainy night and prepared to fight.

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