freeallnovels Chapter 1996 Xiao Xi is so good!
Chapter 1996 Xiao Xi is so good!
Chapter 1996 Xiao Xi is so good!
Father Stella has been on the stage for a while, but since the guy who was knocked unconscious by the holy sword of physics was taken off the stage, no one has been on stage for a while.
Originally, as expected, since this cheap-talking and invincible priest has already come to power, then the Chiyan Pagoda Master of the [Magicians Association] should come to the stage without saying a word to look for bad luck... But no.
The line of sight, the camera, shifted to the Chiyan Pagoda Master almost at the same time.
However, at this moment, Pagoda Master Chiyan just sat silently with arms folded, with no expression on his face, as if he had no intention of doing anything at all.
This is strange, given Father Stella's insult to Tower Master Chiyan at the summit meeting, it is impossible for the tower master to bear this tone, right?
But now the Chiyan Pagoda Master, not to mention coming to power, doesn't even have any evil spirit on him.
It stands to reason that they have already left the Forbidden City, and the characters of the various extraordinary delegations will more or less exude a trace of unusual aura, but at this time, the Red Flame Pagoda Master, if he doesn't even pay a little attention , it would be easy to ignore his existence.
Time passed by, and it seemed that Pagoda Master Chiyan's coming to power seemed to be becoming impossible, but Father Stella was still looking at the crowbar standing on the stage... It couldn't just drag on like this.
At this moment, the Shenzhou True Dragon wearing the [Dragon King] mask walked directly through the air and landed on the stage.
The priest's eyes froze slightly for a moment, he raised his brows, and then he opened his eyes and said, "You seem to be in good shape, you must be very patient..."
But before the priest could finish his words, the real dragon of Shenzhou that fell into Taichung waved a golden dragon-shaped shock wave directly.
At this moment, Father Stella didn't seem to care about talking, holding the holy sword of physics in his hand, he directly smashed at the golden dragon-shaped shock breaker.
The shock wave did not shatter in an instant, and Father Stella's body was even pushed out a distance of seven or eight meters before the holy sword of physics finally shattered the shock wave.
Those who watched the live broadcast on the Internet didn't know what was going on at the scene, but some Internet users were immediately blown away.
Because I don’t know which little genius UP master, but when Shenzhou Zhenlong came on stage, he even gave a classic song [No one can beat my BGM in my BMG]... [Difficult scripture] variation!
One of a kind!
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On the field, Father Stella, who had stopped, handed the crowbar from his right hand to his left, and then shook his right palm. People with sharp eyes could even see that Father Stella's right palm had already popped up. A puff of hot air turned red.
"Forget it, I won't fight with the guy who unlocked the blue plug-in unless there is an official explanation."
Father Stella's voice was very low, why was it so low... so low that only the real dragon from China could hear it.
At this moment, Long Xiruo took a deep look at the mouth-watering priest, and said calmly: "Understood, go back to the place where you should be. Since you have taken the three beads, don't disturb the assembly here." Proceed. Otherwise, as the referee of this conference, I have no choice but to attack you."
The Shenzhou True Dragon's voice is very high-pitched, probably to let the world hear it on purpose - especially the second half of the speech.
referee!
Shenzhou Zhenlong is not a player, she is a referee!
At this moment, Father Stella shrugged, patted his buttocks and walked away, as if he had no bones at all... He really patted his own buttocks.
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"As a referee?"
Among the crowd, a man in a wrinkled white suit couldn't help frowning at this moment... Farrell.
But at this time, Mr. Gareth next to Farrell seemed to be relieved, "Fortunately, it's okay, the referee will not play, and this conference will lose a super strong opponent."
When he said this, Mr. Gareth was clutching the only bead in his hand—it was ejected by the Huoyun Cthulhu before the opening.
The moment the ball was shot, Mr. Gareth felt a little pleasantly surprised—he thought that with the current situation of the [Knight Agency] being seriously injured, it might be difficult to get the recognition of the Shenzhou Administration as a front-line force.
In short, Mr. Gareth's feeling at this time is that as long as he can keep this bead, he can go back to Her Majesty to do business. By the way, Mr. Gareth is currently infusion: glucose and saline.
"not good."
Unexpectedly, Farrell said such a sentence directly at this time, as if he was about to make a move, Mr. Gareth was so frightened that he didn't care about his posture at this time, and he stretched out his hand directly from behind to hug him.
But is Farrell someone who can make a man hug him from behind?
With a quick step, he escaped from Mr. Gareth's surprise attack.
Just as Mr. Gareth's complexion turned bitter and he secretly called out for the worst, Farrell stopped. At this time, in front of Farrell, a man wearing a Chinese tunic suit with gray temples and looking A middle-aged man who is not angry and arrogant.
The man chuckled at this moment and said: "Shenzhou has a vast land and abundant resources, capable people and strange talents emerge in endlessly, not to mention there are many foreign guests and strong people gathered here, why should Mr. Farrell rush for a while... Don't scare everyone away .”
Farrell... can't understand.
Mr. Gareth has studied the Chinese dialect for a few years, but he can only understand half a bucket of water—this sentence was actually translated by Wolfgang later.
Yes, there were two people who came to Farrell at this time, one was Mr. Song and the other was Wolfgang.
Mr. Gareth didn't know where these two guys came from, but he dared to stand in front of Farrell and seemed to know each other?
"Okay." Farrell nodded indifferently, then stood aside without any movement.
Mr. Gareth secretly heaved a sigh of relief. When he was looking at Mr. Song, they had already disappeared... When did they leave?
Suddenly, Mr. Gareth felt that the bead ejected by Huoyun Cthulhu seemed to be a hot object-he had no one to discuss it at the moment.
The number of people attending the [Knight Organ] was very small, and he was the only one who could take charge of it alone—as for the later Lancelot, he was not here at this time.
Lancelot is in the lounge at the moment.
She said that she was caught exercising all night for no reason, and she was dirty... She needed to take a shower and change clothes.
Just at this time.
The sound of going around the field suddenly sounded.
"Although I am a referee, I will also participate in this conference as a player... I remember that at the summit, someone said they wanted to challenge me, who the hell, get out of here!"
Hearing that, Mr. Gareth's face turned pale...you can die if you finish talking all at once!
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The news that Shenzhou Zhenlong announced that he was the referee caused a small commotion at the scene - but before the commotion had completely stopped, Long Xiruo spoke again.
Announced that she will participate in this competition as a player at the same time.
This is very uncomfortable... How can you compare the powerhouses in China with each other?
But at this time, the melon-eating powerhouses still turned their attention to this [power conference] tacitly at this time... Oh, the initiator of the first World Extraordinary Martial Arts Competition, the powerhouse from the ancient Persian region, the legendary warrior, A person who calls himself [Haoma].
The man had a big beard special to the region, a large white cloth was wrapped around his head, and a machete embedded with gemstones was pinned to his waist.
At this time, under the voice of the Shenzhou True Dragon, the legendary warrior pulled out the scimitar from his waist in an instant, shouted "what's the matter", it turned into a flash of light, and shot at the audience stage!
The powerful air flow ejected from the surroundings of this legendary warrior, and at this moment, the field was even blown up by wind and sand.
Seeing that the sandstorm was about to invade the stage, the real dragon of Shenzhou waved again and sent out a dragon-shaped shock wave.
The attacking fan was not able to smash the dragon-shaped blaster like Father Stella's [Holy Sword], but was blown apart by itself.
I saw the figure of [Haoma] flying upside down in mid-air, and smashed into the floor outside the stage—this warrior from ancient Persian legends was buried directly above his chest. in the soil.
【Hao Ma】At this moment, he pressed his hands on the ground and pulled out his body with all his strength, but he was ashamed and embarrassed.
"If you can blow even a grain of sand into this platform, I will lose!" The real dragon of Shenzhou snorted coldly at this moment.
"Bullying...too much bullying!!!"
"The one who provoked me in public is you! You have the ability to blow a grain of sand in!" The real dragon of Shenzhou didn't bother to say at this time, "Don't be incompetent and furious!"
She was in a bad mood today, and now she is getting worse.
Ever since she stepped on this stage, the feeling of irritability has increased geometrically... It seems that something unknown is about to happen. At this moment, Long Xiruo, how could she still be in the mood? Are you worried about this so-called extraordinary person who came out of nowhere?
Ancient Persian mythology?
She didn't mean to look down on this god system, but at the moment the Shenzhou True Dragon, who was inexplicably irritable, even if an immortal came, he might come up and beat him up if he didn't like it.
Roar--!
The legendary warrior roared angrily at this moment, and suddenly a powerful force shot up from [Hao Ma]'s body, and at the same time [Hao Ma] even took out a small bottle from his bosom—he With a push of his thumb, he snapped off the cap of the small bottle, as if he wanted to drink it.
However, before [Haoma] drank the liquid from the small bottle, a huge golden dragon claw had already appeared in front of him.
The dragon claw directly grabbed his body.
Accompanied by the raising and waving of the Shenzhou True Dragon on the stage, the legendary warrior kicked up and down, up, down, up again, down again—until he doubted his life. .
After hundreds of beatings in succession, the golden dragon claws disappeared, leaving only the legendary warrior [Hao Ma] collapsed like mud outside the pitted stage.
At this time, [Hao Ma], who was still slumped on the ground as if he was breathing, moved his fingers... His eyes barely opened.
He seemed to be looking for something around him.
But when he saw a small bottle that fell beside him... the liquid in the small bottle flowed out, sprinkled directly into the soil, and then evaporated in an instant, the legendary warrior was immediately dumbfounded. The... silly.
"no no--!!"
As if he had exhausted his last bit of energy, he quickly crawled to the side of the bottle, reached out and grabbed a handful of dirt, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
"no no--!!"
This legendary warrior has already stuffed the third handful of dirt at this time, and it seems that he can't stop at all.
Everyone was shocked by the behavior of this legendary warrior at this time, but there were many extraordinary people in the field, and they understood the mood of this legendary warrior in their hearts.
Because this bottle of medicine is really expensive...
But it's not unreasonably expensive, because its effect is absolutely worthless-but the problem is that [Haoma] was spilled before it had time to drink...
Huh...Could it be that besides [us], someone else also obtained [Tears of God] from Master Viola? ?
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"What is he doing...eating mud?" In the stands, on the side of the Shenzhou Taoist Association... Song Haoran looked at the appearance of this legendary warrior eating mud quite interestingly, slightly surprised.
The Daoist of Hundred Tribulations sitting next to him said: "Generally speaking, ghosts eat mud. Generally speaking, it is because there is no one at home to burn incense candles for them. Poor ghosts who have nothing to eat can only eat mud. gone."
"...President, do you want to say that this legendary warrior is possessed by a ghost?" Song Haoran asked with a strange expression, "And he's a poor ghost?"
Daoist Baijie laughed and said: "The ghosts of our Shenzhou should not be on the body of this barbarian... But this guy looks really poor, and he died young and short-lived... Well, it shouldn't be. ?”
"President, you still know how to read faces?" Song Haoran asked curiously.
Daoist Baijie laughed and said, "I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit."
Song Haoran shook his head secretly, but saw that the body of the legendary warrior [Hao Ma] was suddenly lifted by something, and then he was directly thrown onto the stand where he was originally.
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At this moment, [Hao Ma] who was [kindly] thrown back on the seat by the real dragon of Shenzhou, his mouth was full of mud, but his eyes were slack, and he seemed to have lost his soul.
At this time, [Haoma] was sitting paralyzed, and everyone in the same delegation stepped forward to check with grief and indignation.
But I saw that the legendary warrior was just muttering to himself at this time, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just uttered the voice of [Aba Aba].
The leader of the ancient Persian mythology team said loudly at this time: "The true dragon of China...we will remember this hatred!!"
"Aba Aba..."
"Oh! Poor [Haoma]! You are clearly a legendary warrior!"
I'm afraid, after today, [Haoma] will become the legendary [Aba].
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After throwing the legendary warrior back to his original seat, the real dragon of Shenzhou looked around and saw that no one was on stage, so he grabbed three beads from the Big Dipper in the sky, and then jumped easily. Go straight back to the [dry] word stand... next to Huoyun Cthulhu.
"Master Long, [Haoma] seems to have come up with something in the end, which should have been taken... Maybe it is something he thinks can turn the tables." Huoyun evil god chuckled at this time: "Master Long has the foresight. It is really clever to kill the opponent directly before playing the bottom card of the box."
The real dragon of Shenzhou hummed lightly, and then did not speak. It was unpredictable... and walked directly into the passageway behind the stands, "Old man, take care of it, I will answer the phone."
"Master Long is not in a hurry." Huoyun Cthulhu said with a smile.
Shenzhou Fang already has six beads in his hand...a good sign.
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As soon as he walked into the passage, the real dragon of Shenzhou hid directly in the corner, then picked up the phone, covered his mouth, squeezed his throat and said, "Hey... Sister Ren! Are you looking for me? I was just washing Clothes, I didn't hear the call, sorry!"
"It's okay, I just want to see what you're doing! Xiao Xi, are you watching TV? It's exciting! It's much better than Ultraman fighting little monsters! Look, look!!"
"Okay, I'll hang the clothes and turn on the TV later."
"Xiao Xi is so cute!"
The real dragon in Shenzhou doesn't have any foresight, it's just that when [Hao Ma] was about to take drugs, the phone rang suddenly, and it kept vibrating in her pocket, distracting her attention...
(End of this chapter)