The angle of the black mecha's shot is indeed wonderful and very hidden, but in front of the divine mind that there are no dead ends in three hundred and sixty degrees, no matter what kind of dead ends, it is just a joke.

The transparent silk thread shot in, stirring up the surrounding dust half a meter away, splitting fourteen small dusts along the road, and a grain of dust was broken into more than ten smaller particles, which adhered to the silk thread, I don't know whose sweat splashed, five or six small transparent water droplets, and the silk thread staggered, and the other end of the silk thread, its owner let out a nervous and excited gasp.

In Jiang Qing's divine thoughts, which seemed to be looking at the world with a microscope at any time, this so-called transparent silk thread was scattered with wisps of inexhaustible blood, as well as sixteen stains of sweat, which were as conspicuous and clear as a black rope on a white cloth in the truly transparent air.

It's neither thorough enough, nor detailed enough, nor fast enough.

I don't know if it is transparent enough and fast enough for its owner? Jiang Qing's eyes flashed with a wisp of cunning, her heart moved at will, and her little finger popped out a wisp of strong wind, which hit the middle of the transparent silk thread, and she used her strength extremely skillfully, actually making the second half of the silk thread shoot back in the air to shoot at the black mecha, and the speed of returning was twice as fast as when she came!

The master in the black mecha stared at the end of the silk thread with his eyes fixedly and tightly, his eyes, after years of professional training, can be recognized by his eyes no matter where the silk thread is in his hand.

He was completely sure that the silk thread was only a centimeter away from the abdomen of this alien beauty, and the other party was unaware, so he couldn't help but take a breath, and his eyelids didn't even dare to blink.

The silk thread is coated with a very strong anesthetic, and only a little bit is rubbed on it. can make the opponent unconscious, then he wins!

The thought of defeating an alien master in an open tournament is an overwhelming state of excitement.

However, before he could rejoice, he suddenly noticed that the silk thread in his hand trembled. And then - bounce back violently!

"Ahh

The thread struck his mech, pierced through the mech's back, and then actually stayed there.

Inside the mecha, a thin man dressed in black stared at his abdomen with a horrified face. He could barely believe his eyes, his fame-making weapon, the silk thread he was most familiar with, as familiar as his own fingers, actually penetrated his abdomen and nailed him and the mecha into a string?!

Is he dreaming, or is this world too bizarre? Or is that stunning beauty too strong?

The man in black opened his mouth wide, he wanted to shout, he wanted to warn his companion, but he found it. He couldn't do anything, starting with the abdomen. A crispy tingling quickly spread throughout his body, causing his blood to clot, stopping his kinetic energy and immobilizing his muscles.

Even if he was terrified to the extreme, his eyelids wanted to widen a little, he couldn't do it! The most powerful anesthetic! If he doesn't take the antidote within half an hour, the meridians in his body will be destroyed forever! He will become a wasted person!

Why did you choose this most powerful anesthetic in the first place? Do you want to take out the antidote immediately after the alien masters are poisoned, so as to gain the favor of the other party?

Half an hour. Will this scuffle end in half an hour, and will his companions have time to save him?

Straight and straight, the black mecha fell to the sky and slammed into the ground, inside the mecha, the black-clothed man's eyes were full of fear and despair, and then, he lost consciousness.

Jiang Qing pursed her lips and smiled, and counted in her mouth: "Eighteenth." But he didn't stop at his feet, and rushed towards the next person.

Jia Yinan sighed, Master Jiang was too fierce, just starting this one, he almost cleared the physical arts master in their corner, if he hadn't swung his sword to block it in the middle, I was afraid that Neward and the other three would also be affected by Jiang Qing's battle with the eighth-level physical arts master.

The physical masters who were knocked to the ground by the wave of qi flew out of the defensive shield one by one, his sword was not long or wide, and using a sword to pick a physical master wearing a battle armor was as ridiculous as using a toothpick to pick an elephant, but no one dared to laugh - the tip of the sword was on the armor of the master of physical arts, the sword body was bent up, ejected, and the weight was light, and a battle armor weighing two or three tons and three meters high was easily thrown off the field, and the weight between the movements was light, as if the tip of the sword was carrying only a bunch of light and fluttering straw.

Everyone knows that the alien masters of the Dao are very strong, but the strength shown by the two players in this competition, whether Jiang Qing or Jia Yinan, is ridiculously strong, so strong that everyone can't help but wonder - are they really not the Great Venerable?

Jia Yinan's movements were so fast that the physical arts masters who fell to the ground didn't have time to react, only to see a flash of cold light, and his body flew out of the defensive shield uncontrollably, and even worse, he didn't even see the cold light, so he was out of the game in a daze.

Jia Yinan's gaze swept to the left, and he immediately focused his attention on a pair of physical masters who were fighting, and luckily, two eighth-level physical masters were fighting, then

Jia Yinan flew up, the person was in mid-air, and the sword shadow in his hand waved, forming a sword waterfall with a chilling aura and rushing straight at the two eighth-level physical masters, and his blow was actually declaring war on the two masters at the same time!

The sword waterfall came quickly, just now it seemed to be hanging in the air, the next moment, the edge of the waterfall was about to fall to the top of the head, the two masters of physical arts were shocked, the two of them were fighting while looking at the eight directions, they knew that it was the alien master who shot at them, they didn't think that their mecha defense could block the blow of the alien master, and immediately decided, the two of them roared, one rolled on the spot, and the momentum of the long knife in his hand directly slashed the brilliant waterfall! He is confident that his sword has condensed all his potential, even in the face of a battleship, it can be effective with one blow!

The other master leaned back and slid backwards, his whole body soared, his hands waved again and again, and the three streamers were like three orange meteors roaring into the sword waterfall!

The three collided, and the piercing screams spread throughout the venue, causing countless spectators to cover their ears in pain.

The master of physical art who made the knife slashed out, and there was a shallow smile on his lips, and this smile quickly became solemn - the sword in his sword did not look like a waterfall formed by the shadow of the sword, but a thick and incomparably sharp metal wall! His knife could only be slashed into one foot, and it felt like it was slashed into the angry waves of the sea, and it was as difficult to control as if it had been slashed into the furious waves of the sea! (To be continued......

PS: It was originally written at 11:55, but somehow, the starting point web page could not be opened, and it was past 12 o'clock, and I was depressed