Chapter 608: Demon Shadow

"Believe me, I can beat him...... Absolutely! I'm sure I'll be able to let him die...... Third brother, let me win! ”

Zuo Pojun's expression became complicated, and he frowned and said, "What are you going to rely on to defeat him?" ”

"Don't ask me how to win...... I'm going to win! Trust me, I'm going to win! I, Murong Qiushui, have never failed in my life, only that king ...... He defeated me in this arena and made a humiliating speech, and I must give him back this disgrace in its entirety on this arena, otherwise I will not be able to calm down for a long time to come...... Third brother, for so many years, I have never begged you for anything, but this time...... Let me win...... Believe me, I really have a way to make the king die, but this method I can't use on you to prove it to you...... Please trust me. ”

Zuo Pojun put away the one-handed sword and shield in his hand, turned around, and jumped off the arena without any hesitation.

"Ding...... Congratulations to the player 'Akisui Ito' for winning and advancing to tomorrow's quarterfinals. ”

There was an uproar in the audience.

It was an astonishing, terrifying battle, and they saw the horror of the energy gun, and the steely body and will of the tall man with the shield. However, the victory or defeat was already predestined, and at the moment when the winner was about to be decided, the person who controlled the victory suddenly jumped off the arena......

They can't understand it!

“…… Heavenly evil, you are absolutely right. Sophie said. On the stage, Murong Qiushui stood up, his face strangely calm.

"Because I know them too well." Ye Tianxie said with a smile.

"The next game is the king's game, and his opponent is also a person who does not destroy the reincarnation, if nothing else, the king will definitely win, and in the next game, Qiushui will face the king again...... Can he really win? Sophie Fei said worriedly.

"Yes!"

Zuo Pojun, who reappeared in his seat, gave Sophie Fei an affirmative answer.

"Could it be that Qiushui still has any tricks that he hasn't used?"

"This ...... I don't know. Zuo Pojun nodded his forehead: "But there shouldn't be." But...... With what I know about the fourth child, since he said so, he will definitely do it. ”

"Don't worry, I won't let you down, because I never let myself down." Murong Qiushui also returned to his seat, put on a comfortable semi-lying position, and said. He was still on the stage before, and he left the arena, and what appeared on him was still the usual lazy and casual atmosphere.

The next game is the match between the king and the blood wheel, and he doesn't want to leave yet.

"What the hell is the method! Tell me you're going to die! I've let you win, what else do you have to hide. Zuo Pojun roared in Murong Qiushui's ear.

Murong Qiu's sailors hurriedly wiped away the spit stars that Zuo Pojun spewed: "Oh!! You dead fat man who kills a thousand knives! Don't contaminate my beautiful face with your disgusting liquid...... Well, as for how I let that king die, you'll find out tomorrow. ”

Left Breaker: o(>_