Chapter 152 must be a coincidence
A dark-skinned, thin-skinned teenager screamed nervously and stabbed the knifeman.
The swordsman didn't think so, but in the blink of an eye, the swarthy boy's gun appeared in front of the swordsman's eyes as if teleporting, and stabbed obliquely at the swordsman's lower body.
And just avoided the obstruction of Murong Shaobai and the monk.
Although there is a panacea that can be restored, but being stabbed into the lower body by a person, the ******** feeling of the knife does not want to enjoy it.
The swordsman shook his head slightly, although he didn't have time to resist, but as long as he deviated to the left, he could still dodge.
That's right, the swordsman did hide to the left.
Suddenly, a brilliant milky white light rose in front of his eyes, his body seemed to be weightless, and the scene in front of him changed rapidly.
When the swordsman saw people again, he found that he was already in an open field, and there were many people standing here in frustration.
"What is this place?" shouted the knifeman.
Someone sneered twice and said disdainfully: "Is there a brain disease, you have been eliminated and you still have a face to scream? You stepped on the prohibition and were teleported out." ”
Forbid?
The swordsman slapped his head suddenly, just now because of the sudden shot of the swarthy boy, he subconsciously chose to retreat, but stepped on the prohibition?
But the strength of the swarthy boy is only three golden bodies, can he judge so accurately where he will hide?
Coincident, it must be a coincidence! The swordsman shouted unwillingly in his heart, he was actually eliminated in such a daze.
The swordsman was unwilling, but the others were also dumbfounded, watching the swordsman being teleported away.
Moreover, he was forced away by a teenager with a golden body and three bodies?
At this moment, the swarthy boy stood in a daze, as if he didn't know what was happening.
Coincidence, it must be a coincidence!
"Kill!" He Long was overjoyed, roared, and returned to his position.
The original swordsman with the most aggressive attack was eliminated, and there were still Murong Shaobai and the monk in the opposing team, but unfortunately their strength was hidden too well. Even the people in their own camp didn't know that at this moment, they were scattered as birds and beasts, even the monks and Murong Shaobai were helpless.
"Haha. Dude, you've done a great job. The person who was laughing at Shi Hao at first patted Shi Hao's shoulder hard at this moment and smiled at Shi Hao.
Shi Hao seemed to be stunned. Scratching his head, he laughed twice, looking at the figure of Murong Shaobai and the monk leaving, but he felt a little regretful in his heart that he couldn't eliminate these two people.
However, the power of the rice formation is still very good, and everyone is strangled clockwise at the last moment. Dozens of people were eliminated.
The battle continues. With the success of the battle just now, everyone's confidence has increased a lot, and the momentum is particularly fierce.
Coupled with Shi Hao's intentional or unintentional help, everyone survived several battles without danger.
"The remainder, fifteen hundred and thirty-two. The referee's voice rang out high, and everyone was overjoyed, as long as they survived for a moment, they would win.
Who will be the last thirty-two wretched worms?
Countless people have speculated in their hearts.
And Shi Hao and others are facing the most terrifying threat.
Ten Thousand Swords Array!
They actually met the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate in the ring.
The master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate looked at it. rushed towards the rice-shaped array formed by He Long.
Although it is said to be the Ten Thousand Swords Array, the team of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate now has only one hundred people and one hundred swords.
This is terrifying enough, and even makes Wanjianmen the king of Yama in this battle, and everyone is afraid.
Above the heads of these hundred people, there hung a giant sword condensed by light.
Sword of Heaven!
The watchman sword array of Wanjianmen was now actually encountered by Shi Hao and others.
Everyone was in despair, but only the swarthy and thin young man clenched his fists and resisted to rush forward.
If you step forward at this moment, you will surely die.
"Kill!"
Suddenly. He Long screamed, murderous, as if he was the king of Yama.
"Ahhh......h
Suddenly, a scream was heard.
He Longben was in the center of the rice-shaped array, controlling the direction of the entire rice-shaped array.
At the same time, He Long also controls everyone's backs.
At this moment, He Long shot at his own people, and directly led four or five people in the rice character array to be killed on the spot, and three or five others were injured.
"Let's all die. He Long roared, and his strength actually skyrocketed again, and he slashed Huashan down with one move, directly splitting the three or five people in half.
Everyone cooperated again and again, and they had no vigilance against He Long at all, but now they finally reacted, but He Long's strength was already above them, and several people died tragically.
Shi Hao is different, because Shi Aotian was killed, his heart has long been cold, except for the good brothers who have been with him for a long time, he has always been wary of outsiders.
At the first moment of the incident, Shi Hao had already rolled on a donkey and fled.
In this small team, everyone was killed, but Shi Hao escaped alone, and He Long chased after Shi Hao.
At this moment, there are only 1,501 people left.
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect stayed where they were, and there was chaos in the ring, and they were the only witnesses.
Seeing that the swarthy and thin boy was about to be overtaken, and there was still a teleportation ban in front of him.
Many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had smiles in their eyes.
This teenager, either dead or teleported, must have been eliminated.
Under the gaze of hundreds of Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciples, the swarthy young man nervously fell on his heels.
No more, no less, the young man actually rolled over the prohibition in a mysterious way.
And He Long's axe was also wielded, but there was always a line away from the boy.
At such a time of crisis, the teenager actually got through it because he fell on his heels?
What's even more surprising is still to come, He Long's axe didn't hit the swarthy boy, but it slashed on top of the prohibition.
Suddenly, the milky white light shone brightly.
Even though He Long was unwilling and unwilling, he was still helpless to be teleported out.
What is this called?
Stealing chickens doesn't make you lose rice! This is what He Long is talking about.
"The first round is over!" the old man's vast voice sounded.
The swarthy young man lay on the ground gasping for breath, his eyes looking at the many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect with a little horror.
Someone from Wanjianmen came over and pulled the swarthy young man up with a hand, showing a pleasant face.
Yes, the benefits that don't need to pay any price, how could Wanjianmen be stingy?
If He Long hadn't touched the ban just now, maybe the swarthy boy had already been torn apart by the Heavenly Sword.
"Thank you, thank you. The swarthy young man nodded gratefully, and many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect laughed and dispersed.
No one noticed that the horror in the swarthy boy's eyes flashed. (To be continued~^~)