Chapter 1149 Remnant Will Faction VS Super Reality Faction(Chapter Preview)

An earth-shattering battle was triggered at the first touch.

The king of the devilish children versus ... The park's God of War.

[Hey...What's going on?]

This was a situation that no one had expected, and no one could have guessed the outcome.

[Why am I speaking in square brackets again?]

"Come on! Place your bets early!" On the other hand, in the "betting area" at the edge of the battlefield, Wuxu malo was indeed an expert in betting. When he saw that the situation had changed, he immediately filled in the name "headquarter Taisan" on the board and wrote the odds."Mr. Headquarter is very strong. The odds are 1: 1.5~everyone, hurry up and place your bets!"

[So that's how it is ... Has the method I used in the chapter of 'Schoffel's monologue' reappeared ...]

At this moment, the music had stopped, but Wuxu malo was still shouting through the loudspeaker. Even the people on this side of the battlefield could hear his shouts.

[Is it really good to let the protagonist keep complaining from a God's perspective? This time, the author had really given up on life, right? [Do you have schizophrenia?]

Hmph ... That B * stard Siying really knows how to make use of every opportunity ... The main division heard the shouts as they walked forward, but he only muttered in his heart, forget it ... He's the strongest here, so let him go ...

The headquarters was a person who knew what was good. He was very clear that the strongest person here was actually the person in charge of opening the bets.

However, the lingering spirit, the heroes of the cosmic super Alliance (including brother Jue), and the aliens of the various races present did not know this.

[Wouldn't I know if you wrote it like that? Or do I have to pretend not to know in the next chapter?]

Wuxu malo seemed to have casually stated the odds for the park's war god, but in reality ... Regardless of whether it was lingering spirit, the buck-tooth aunt, or the main Taisan, their odds were all very objective.

This was because ... Wuxu malo didn't even need to exchange blows with them. He already knew the strength of these three people.

[Why? To sense the other party's combat power based on Qi? Are you also bicker's disciple?]

"Hey! The grass over there. " Unexpectedly, the youth with lingering thoughts turned his head and looked at the crowd in the betting area."I've been watching you for a long time!"

The betting board was huge, and with the youth's eyesight, he could clearly see the words and odds.

"They actually set my odds as the highest?" He ignored the headquarters that was approaching him and said loudly to Wu Xu Ma Luo,"it's fine if the buck-teeth aunt is lower than me by 0.1, but the odds of sleeping in the park are actually 0.4 lower than mine? Are you blind?"

[Is this the time to care about that kind of thing? [There's a strange uncle approaching you. You should focus!]

"What?" When Wuxu malo heard this, he immediately stopped shouting and met his opponent's gaze."Brat, how I set the odds seems to have nothing to do with you, right?"

"What did you just say?" The lingering Spirit's eyes turned sharp."You're a weed head ... Are you looking for death!"

[I'm just telling the truth.]

The youth with lingering thoughts obviously wasn't asking a question, because when he said the word "die," he had already attacked.

He raised his arm and pointed, and a Blue beam of light burst out from his fingertips, attacking the crowded betting area.

At that moment, the surrounding experts, including the ordinary aliens ... All had a strong feeling that Wufu's move would turn everyone on the other side into dregs.

[It's that amazing? [Piercing cannon?]

Ran!

"Hmph ... Laughable." Wuxu malo coldly snorted.

In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared from his original position and appeared on the path of the beam of light.

[It's time for you to show off.]

Wuwuwuwu

In the next second, the beam of light struck Wuxu malo's body. However ... The impact was like a clay ox entering the sea.

The blue light rushed in from his chest, but did not come out from his back ...

About two seconds later, when the youth with lingering thoughts noticed that something was wrong with the situation, he quickly stopped his attack. By then, he had already used up more than 30% of the energy in his body.

[Star sucking great skill?]

"What ... What!" The lingering spirit was shocked and subconsciously took two steps back."Who are you?!"

[What an old-school line.]

It was like comparing athletes from different eras and imagining what would happen if they had a match at their peak.

[Can you not use athletes as an example? [I feel like I've been wronged.]

In this world where the strong preyed on the weak, the result meant everything. If he wanted to prove that he was stronger, he had to prove it with the victory in front of him ...

[Ah ... Victory isn't a beautiful thing. Victory is to overcome the mountains of corpses. Victory is cruel. It's to defeat, to overpower, to completely destroy your opponent, and then add the final blow to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots.]

"Yes ... I did lose my composure." After being suppressed for a moment, the main division's voice rang out again."Fine ... It's just right now."

[It's your turn ...]

"You're sleeping in the park ... And you still have the energy to talk?" At this moment, the youth with lingering thoughts didn't realize that his opponent had this "spare energy" because ... His lingering thoughts 'attacks weren't as sharp as they had been in the first ten seconds.

[It looks like you're going to be beaten up ...]

"Little brat!" Finally, the main division's face turned sullen, and they changed from defense to attack."Don't be too arrogant! I'm going to get serious too!"

"Nanni!" In this split second, the youth instinctively sensed some kind of danger, and his advance was immediately halted.

[As everyone can see, it's precisely because the average level of the author's fighting scenes is maintained at this level all year round that I try my best to avoid such direct confrontations with others.]

"Palm of bankruptcy!" The headquarters 'counterattack began, and they used a familiar move,"life's loser kicks a dog!"

[I knew this guy would have these two moves ...]

It was the same palm and kick, but the power contained in these two moves was completely different from the 'delete your save punch' and 'dismantle your model kick'...

The vagrant's cultivation method contained a long hidden energy, while the devilish child's cultivation method was extremely sharp.

The two had their own strengths, and in actual combat, it was hard to tell ...

[Would you believe me if I said that the person who wrote this setting is not sick?]

"Wuah ..." Very quickly, the youth with lingering thoughts let out a miserable howl before the counterattack of his own division. He was sent flying while spitting out blood.

However, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the damage he had received wasn't too great ... The lingering Spirit Youth had only received a "hard injury" from the impact, and the "hidden force" in his move had already been removed by him.

[Those with discerning eyes are all Blockheads! [How did you know?]

"Hmph! Are you trying to lure me into chasing after you?" The headquarters also saw through the youth's immature acting skills with one look, but ... He still went up." I'm just playing with you!"

[He's courting death to maintain his fashion sense ...]

Seeing the other pouncing over, a hint of ruthlessness appeared in the youth's eyes as he thought,""What an idiot. You knew it was a trap and still came ... Are you looking down on me? Good! I'll make you pay for this!"

When he thought of this, he had already prepared his ultimate move.

The youth spun in mid-air and lifted his leg."Profound meaning of the residual thought style-nine suns lightning Thunderbolt mad dragon drill!"

[What is your relationship with the Dragon and Tiger sect?]

As for the main division ... They didn't panic. In an instant, the corners of their lips curled up slightly, and they pulled out a rocket launcher from somewhere on their bodies ...

[Wait, what happened?] [Did I see wrong?]

"Super-reality grappler's profound: RPG attack!" As he said that, the headquarters opened fire ...

Xiu Xiu Xiu

The RPG roared, and a missile whizzed out of the bazooka, flying five or six meters away towards lingering spirit, who was now facing the "nine suns lightning Thunderbolt berserk Dragon drill".

[What's the point of this! What the hell is an RPG attack? Not to mention the fact that an alien rocket launcher was also called an RPG ... This had nothing to do with grappler! [Why don't you use a nuclear bomb?]

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

An explosion occurred, and the flames soared into the sky, while thick smoke billowed.

[At this distance, I'm sure the base would have been blown up by the explosion, right?]

However ... The outcome was far from clear.

Because......Neither of the two had fallen.

[That's true ... After all, one of them destroyed a spaceship like a missile and nothing happened to him ...]

To be continued ...

[Wait your head! [Do you think this is a cartoon?!]