Chapter 170: This Is the Strongest Secret Weapon

Boom Boom Boom!

Regardless of the severe pain caused by the soft hedgehog armor in the palm of his hand, Richard used the Tianshan Liuyang palm to the extreme, slapping one palm after another on Hua Baicha's body, and the momentum of the continuous accumulation of one move made Richard look like a god and demon at this time.

Looking at the hideous Richard, Hua Baicha couldn't help but be shocked, and the speed of the shot slowed down unconsciously, facing Richard at this moment, no matter who had a head-on confrontation with him, he had to be suppressed by Richard's momentum!

"Qingyang brings the year!" Richard shouted angrily, and a soft green light lit up in the palm of his right hand and slapped towards Hua Baicha again, and the palm he waved brought a burst of sound of breaking the air, which added to Richard's momentum.

"Grass, you madman, let's not fight!" Hua Baicha scolded angrily, her body retreated backwards, and in the face of Richard's surging attack like a wave, Hua Baicha chose to avoid the edge for the time being!

Glancing at less than half of his qi and blood left, Hua Baicha's eyes when he looked at Richard couldn't help but be filled with deep jealousy. He originally thought that having a soft hedgehog armor on his body would make Richard throw a rat bogey, but Hua Baicha didn't expect that this guy was a complete madman, and he ignored half of the difference in qi and blood and 20% of the rebound damage and chose to hit it hard!

Afraid of being killed by Richard first, Hua Baicha chose to retreat temporarily, his light skills were stronger than Richard, which had been verified before the top ten matches began, and at this time Richard's qi and blood were less than one-third, and if there was another rainstorm pear flower needle, Richard would die!

"Suck the stars**!" Looking at Hua Baicha, who was like a slippery loach and instantly rushed out to distance himself from him, Richard frowned, his expression did not change much, and he rushed towards Hua Baicha while transporting the star ** towards Hua Baicha.

Hua Baicha, who was standing on the other side of the ring, chuckled disdainfully when he saw this, and immediately started with a light effort, and at the moment when he took a step, Hua Baicha's face changed greatly! He only felt a terrible suction force coming from behind him, pulling at his body!

Looking at Hua Bai Tea, whose movements were obviously much sluggish, a fine light immediately flashed in Richard's eyes, he was gambling when he just used Star Sucking **, betting on Hua Bai Tea is not the same as blood killing, and now it seems that Richard obviously won the bet.

Although he can't suck the white tea directly, he can slow down his speed so that he can catch up with him, and Richard's purpose of using star sucking ** has been achieved!

"Spring and snow!" Before Hua Baicha turned around in horror and didn't have time to block, Richard had already chased behind Hua Baicha, and Yangchun Baixue, who had the highest damage from the Tianshan Six Yang Palms, instantly launched and slapped on him with one palm

Looking at the damage numbers that came out of his body, Hua Baicha was so frightened that she was so frightened that she no longer had the intention of confronting Richard head-on, so she turned her head and was about to run. But because of the suction restraint of the star sucking star**, Hua Baicha at this time is like a traveler who has fallen into a quagmire, and it takes a lot of strength to take every step, let alone run away.

"Get back to Lao Tzu!" Richard caught up with Hua Baicha, grabbed Hua Baicha, dragged Hua Baicha back, and punched Hua Baicha in the face.

"Don't hit people in the face!" Hua Baicha covered her left eye and screamed in pain.

"Don't talk nonsense, only if you don't hurt or slap your face here, where else can you hit Lao Tzu? If you don't want to be beaten, you admit defeat. Richard scolded unceremoniously and punched hard with his backhand

The white tea is on the right eye socket of the white tea.

"Never!" Hua Baicha gritted her teeth and said angrily, her face distorted. Hold on for another thirty seconds, and the cooling of the pear flower needle is about to arrive, and it is impossible for Hua Baicha at this time to admit defeat!

"Then let Lao Tzu endure it obediently." Richard sneered and smashed his fist on the bridge of Hua Baicha's nose, Hua Baicha suddenly felt that a five-flavor bottle had been knocked over in his nasal cavity, there was anything sweet and sour, plus the hot pain in the left and right eye sockets, Hua Baicha couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"Throw in the towel or not?" Richard asked coldly.

"Never!" Hua Baicha covered her nose and said.

Syllable!

Richard slapped Hua Baicha on the face again, and this time Hua Baicha felt that Venus was running in front of her, and she almost fell to the ground with a weak leg.

"Throw in the towel or not?" Richard asked coldly again.

"Never!" Hua Baicha roared angrily, and pulled the mechanism of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle towards Richard, and the last thirty seconds of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle cooled down, and it was here!

"Give me death, sword bleed!" Accompanied by Hua Baicha's roar, the rainstorm pear flower needle in Hua Baicha's hand made a gentle machine amplification sound, and the next moment...... Nothing happened.

The silver light and dense silver needles that burst out of the imagination did not appear, and the rainstorm pear blossom needle seemed to be a person who was sleeping, and turned around and fell asleep after saying a word in a dream.

"It looks like it's broken, and based on my years of experience, it's good to take a shot at this time." Richard pointed to the rainstorm pear flower needle in Hua Baicha's hand and suggested to Hua Baicha.

"Bad you Malegobi, you think this is your TV!" Hua Baicha directly burst into a foul mouth, and the unbelieving person pulled the mechanism again.

Click.

Another sound sounded from the machine, but there was still nothing, neither the vigorous silver light nor the dense silver needles still did not appear.

"****** you're moving me! It cost Lao Tzu 100,000 taels of silver to give me this thing, but you move it for me! Hua Baicha pulled the mechanism again and again and scolded angrily.

Click

This time it's not the sound reinforcement, it's the sound of the mechanism being broken. Looking at the half-cut mechanism in his hand and the rainstorm pear flower needle in his hand, Hua Baicha raised his head and glanced at Richard in confusion.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Richard's heart, as a veteran comedy lover who read classic comedies from ancient and modern China and abroad, Richard suddenly remembered that he had seen similar plots in movies and TV series more than once, according to the usual comedy plot, what should happen in the next moment should be .........

boom!

With an earth-shattering loud noise, the rainstorm pear flower needle in Hua Baicha's hand suddenly exploded, and I saw countless silver needles flying out of the cylinder in all directions, forming a net composed of silver needles in place, and Hua Baicha, who was holding the rainstorm pear flower needle, was in the middle of this silver net full of murderous intent.

Puff puff puff

Countless silver needles hit Hua Baicha's body, shooting Hua Baicha directly into a hedgehog, and under the terrible injury of the rainstorm pear flower needle, Hua Baicha's qi and blood were instantly emptied!

"Ding, congratulations to the player Ximenggua for defeating his opponent and winning this match, let's cheer for him!"

"For ...... Why? Holding the remains of the rainstorm pear flower needle, Hua Baicha looked at Richard in disbelief and asked.

"Don't you understand? The rainstorm pear flower needle is not the most terrifying secret weapon in the world. Richard sighed helplessly, took out the stick holder and shook it towards the white tea, "This is the most terrifying secret weapon in the world." ”

"You...... You're yin me! Hua Baicha's fingers trembled and pointed at Richard, spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Richard smiled, turned his head to look at Mo Wudao and Dongfang Weiming with angry faces, "Carry it away, next!" ”

Because the game has ended, the sound insulation restrictions in the ring have been lifted, and Richard's voice clearly reached the ears of the two, and Mo Wudao and Dongfang Weiming felt a chill rushing to the heavenly spirit cover at the same time.

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