1169. Precise Measurement of Concealed Objects
Gu Qiandao just smiled, and between the fluttering clothes, the eight-handled lancet flew out, each found its own target, and after quickly shooting down, they collided with force, but all the knives were weirdly knocked off at the same time, they all turned in one direction, and actually hit another target!
After repeating this three times, dozens of soul beads were shot down, but because of the inertia of its flight, the lancet finally returned to Gu Qiandao's hands strangely!
The audience was in an uproar, and Gu Erping, who was refining the hidden weapon, stood up directly, and said in a lost voice: "Impossible!" This kind of control is simply perverted! ”
"Impossible? Just because you're a waste yourself doesn't mean that others can't either! Ye Junmeng snorted coldly.
Gu Qiandao's performance in the audience continued, although there were still one or two losses halfway, but every time he shot, the losses were minimized.
This kind of perverted control of the force of objects can't help but smack their tongues, even if they are gentle.
It seems that she still underestimated Gu Qiandao.
If the assassination in Jiangrao County was Gu Qiandao himself, then Wen Ranran estimated that he would have to wait another hundred years before he could escape from reincarnation.
When Gu Qiandao's number had surpassed Gu Erhe's figure just now, Gu Qiandao's speed finally slowed down.
Obviously, such a precise calculation is also a big load on the brain.
After the last batch of specially made giant bone-piercing nails were thrown, the number had already soared to six hundred and seventy-five, which was only three points short of Gu Yichao's score just now.
At this moment, Gu Qiandao has no weapons, and may only have to wait for death.
Even Gu Yichao, who was on the stage, didn't know why he was subconsciously relieved, in the end, he was still a little bit closer, and he might not be really embarrassed......
However, in the next second, Gu Qiandao's movements became weird.
Everyone could only see the red shadows flying on the field, but they couldn't even see the hem of each other's clothes clearly.
On the stage, Gu Erhe hadn't reacted yet, but Wen Ranran instantly sensed Gu Qiandao's thoughts.
Even if there was no secret weapon, Gu Qiandao's heart was holding his breath.
If there is no hidden weapon, then fight for time and body.
As long as you don't get hit by that weird bead, it means that you still have a chance!
Now, Gu Qiandao has been on the field for nearly three quarters of an hour, and as long as he survives three quarters of an hour, he will have a direct bonus of fifteen points!
As time passed, Gu Qiandao's figure became significantly more embarrassed.
Eventually, after three quarters of an hour, the number was six hundred and ninety!
The audience was amazed! Gu Feixiong, who was on the rostrum, stood up directly and smashed the armrest of the chair next to him with a slap!
However, did Gu Qiandao just admit defeat?
No...... Not really!
His eyes were amazingly bright at the moment, and he raised his hand, and he didn't know when there were three more money darts in his right hand!
Xia Liyuan gasped.
"It's ...... Picked it up when you were dodging?! ”
Wen Ranran nodded sluggishly.
As the last three money darts flew out, Gu Qiandao finally sat on the ground weakly, looking at the beads that came into contact with the sky all over the sky, and then looking at the beads that came into contact with the money darts in the air, several of them turned red smoothly, and finally laughed.
The sky was full of soul measuring beads on his body, but Gu Qiandao didn't feel any pain at all!
The instrument stopped, and in the end, the number stayed at 713 points!
That blood-red number still trembles everyone's heart!
"Hahahahahaha
Gu Qiandao stood in place, red as blood, laughing rampantly and arrogantly, as if he wanted to laugh out all the grievances of all these years.
"Gu Qiandao! Seven hundred and thirteen points, breaking the historical record in the family! Congratulations! ”