Lord of Nine Stars

"The outcome is already divided! The outcome is divided! Lu Mang is going crazy!" The male host of the arena clapped his hands on the table, his face red with excitement, and his neck was thick, "The Ten Little Souls of Songhun are simply hidden dragons and crouching tigers!

Lu Mang has never used his chest soul skill Tie Xue Armor since the League Outside the World! On the stage of this finals, he finally showed his true strength!

So contradictory! When you see a soul warrior wielding a giant snow axe and wearing heavy snow armor, you will never think that this is a nimble assassin... Oh? Fan Lihua!

This year's most popular contestant, Xiao Lihua...No! ! "

On the field, the pioneer Li Ziyi and the assassin Lu Mang collided heavily, and the two men, also wearing iron snow armor, flew out one after another with all their strength.

When facing Zhao Tang, Li Ziyi, who pursued agility and speed, never turned on the Tie Xue armor. After all, his goal at the time was to join forces with Fan Lihua to quickly defeat Zhao Tang.

But now, when Lu Mang solved Sun Xingyu and turned around to kill him, Li Ziyi turned on Tie Xue's armor for the first time. This is simply a different treatment...

In fact, Li Ziyi didn't intend to be big before.

On the one hand, Li Ziyi was 2V1 at that time, pursuing agility and speed, so he did not wear armor.

On the other hand, Zhao Tang is recognized as the first brave general of the soul class, with a wide-ranging style, careful movements, and not many twists and turns.

But Lu Mang was different. The travel route was weird and the attack angle was tricky. Li Ziyi had to open his armor.

But why did Li Ziyi and Lu Mang fly out backwards, but the host exclaimed "Fan Lihua" instead?

Because Lu Mang, who flew upside down, suddenly shouted: "Fight!"

war?

This word, but the standard configuration of the Snow Prison Arena, it represents a duel invitation!

And it is an invitation to a duel that the opponent cannot refuse!

In an instant, Lu Mang and Fan Lihua reappeared in the Snow Prison Arena...

Fan Lihua is really uncomfortable!

Just after sending Zhao Tang away, Lu Mang dragged him into the duel space again.

Under the leadership of Jiao Tengda, Tang Jiaomang is simply a model without martial arts!

You also have to have an afternoon in a duel? A wheel-to-wheel duel? Picking Fan Lihua to beat her to death alone?

Fan Lihua, at a young age, endured untold hardships...

"Lu Mang, you are shameless! Duel me! Me!" Li Ziyi got up, and a muffled voice came from the armor, and he frantically killed Lu Mang.

"Uh~"

"Well..." Fan Lihua and Lu Mang murmured painfully at the same time.

But Tang Jiaomang went from outside to inside, everything was planned and prepared. Jiao Tengda's forehead soul bead soul skill, why did he choose Frost Death Shuangji?

It was to cooperate with Zhao Tang and Lu Mang's forehead soul skill, Snow Prison Arena.

It is unavoidable to be mentally injured in the arena, but Jiao Tengda outside the arena is also exerting frost and silence, crazy to calm the nerves of the two warriors and heal the mental wounds.

Xiao Lihua really couldn't hold it any longer. The two little spirits took turns dueling, and the severe pain transmitted to her limbs and bones, and even her fighting movements were deformed.

And the object she was chasing was Jiao Tengda, who was also wearing iron snow armor.

In fact, as early as when Zhao Tang was carried off the field and Fan Lihua was about to cut the back row to command Jiao Tengda, Banana took out the armor without saying a word.

"Dudu~! Dudu!" The referee's sharp whistle sounded, and Li Ziyi and Lu Mang on the field stopped one after another.

However, someone can't hear the whistle anymore!

Jiao Tengda was still fleeing desperately, Fan Lihua's footsteps staggered and her body trembled violently, especially at this time she was still wearing the face of Frost Horror, that attitude really seemed to be crawling out of **** Goblin...

"Dudu!" The referee blew his whistle again and shouted loudly, "Fan Lihua exits! Stop attacking and exit! Your body has reached its limit!"

"Ah!" Fan Lihua screamed in pain again, holding her head in her small hands, her knees softening, and she fell to her knees.

As soon as she knelt down, the patterned mask on her face disappeared.

The referee's level is still quite high. Obviously, Fan Lihua's reaction at this time confirmed the referee's judgment.

"Lu Mang, shake hands and make peace." Jiao Tengda said hurriedly, then activated his soul skill Frost Quiet, and quickly connected to Fan Lihua's brain.

Jiao Tengda has been pursuing Xiaolihua. Although the relationship has not been officially confirmed at this time, the youths in the soul class can see that Fan Lihua also has a good impression of Jiao Tengda.

Naturally, everything is a matter of course.

Today, it is also helpless for Jiao Tengda to hurt a girl he loves.

He can eat inside and out. As a commander, he can easily lead his team to failure. Even Jiao Tengda has the confidence to be unaware of gods and ghosts.

But he can't do that. If it's a heads-up match, he doesn't care if he wins or loses. After all, he thinks it's a waste of time to even come here to compete.

But Jiao Tengda still has his teammates, Zhao Tang who is eager to reach the top, and Lu Mang who is eager to give someone a perfect answer.

As a last resort, Jiao Tengda can only win in this way.

After all... Fan Lihua is the **** of war in this league outside the border!

That pear flower gun overturned all the people, and it has long been famous.

If you want to win her, you have to find another way out.

The tactical thinking of Tang Jiaomang's team is very clear, that is to use Zhao Tang and Lu Mang to consume Fan Lihua in turn. Yes, I admit that you are the **** of war, then I will not fight against you on the physical level, but will consume your spirit to death.

The spiritual level is not martial arts, it is not something you can practice if you want. No matter how strong you are, you are still our peers.

On the basis that there is no mental barrier soul skill on the forehead, a Zhao Tang can replace Fan Lihua, but Fan Lihua and Li Ziyi's output is too strong, Zhao Tang can't resist that wave.

But it doesn't matter, Brother Tang is gone, we still have mango.

The two Snow Prison Arenas were all prepared for Fan Lihua...

Seeing Fan Lihua being helped off by the medical staff, Jiao Tengda patted his head with one hand and sighed in the sky: "Hey...I won the game, but lost my life!"

Lu Mang: "Lihua is an honest girl. If you lose to her on purpose, you will be disgusted."

Jiao Tengda pondered for a moment, and nodded, "You will comfort people."

"I lied to you, and you believe it?" Not far away, Li Ziyi's scolding voice came, "Death this heart, Jiao Tengda, I think you are completely out of the game."

Jiao Tengda grinned and said, "You're dead too, Li Zi, you're completely out of the game."

"Heh, a joke!" Li Ziyi's mouth was very hard, and the spear pointed at the enemy's two people, and said, "Today, the young master will let you know, what is 1V2!"

Jiao Tengda: "No no no, you misunderstood. I'm not talking about the game, I'm talking about you and Xing'er."

Li Ziyi: ? ? ?

Jiao Tengda smiled: "Xiao Er was the first to get out of the game, right? And you should have protected her. When she left the stage just now, she looked at you with disappointment in her eyes?"

Li Ziyi's expression changed: "No, this... ah?"

Jiao Tengda looked at Li Ziyi with disgust and said, "That's it? Are you still playing with me?"

Li Ziyi: "You..."

Suddenly, a sentence came out of Lu Mang's mouth: "I saw it too, Xingyu is not angry, but disappointed. You can comfort her for a while."

Jiao Tengda added: "If... uh, if she is still willing to give you a chance."

Li Ziyi: ! !

For a time, Li Ziyi was completely confused.

Jiao Tengda pursued the victory, turned his head to look at Lu Mang, and asked, "If it were you, would you give it a chance?"

Lu Mang turned his head to look outside, and sighed softly, "I can't even protect my own girl.

Oh, no more love. "

Jiao Tengda's face darkened: "Well, pay attention to the output range, why does it still have splash damage?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Mang didn't respond, his gaze towards the auditorium was fixed somewhere.

In the box between the first and second floors, beside the bully, a familiar figure appeared at some point.

The man folded his hands and circled in front of him, looking at the playing field from a distance.

Lu Mang turned the giant axe in his hand, and the fighting spirit surged in his chest, soaring rapidly.

so...

You are still here.

you've been looking at me.

"The game starts, Dudu! The game starts!" The referee's voice came again, urging the game to continue.

To be honest, the referee is also a little confused at this time, because this is the second time he has whistled.

The referee had just announced the continuation of the game, but the three brothers on the court ignored him at all, but kept talking and laughing...

As the head referee, the feeling of being ignored by the contestants is very uncomfortable~

"Plum." Lu Mang said suddenly.

"What?" Li Ziyi was upset and responded angrily.

Lu Mang: "I lied to you just now. Not only was Sun Xingyu not angry or disappointed, he even whispered to cheer you on when he was leaving, saying that the team's hopes were pinned on you."

Li Ziyi frowned: "Huh?"

Jiao Tengda looked at Lu Mang blankly and said, "What are you doing? You want to surrender... er, surrender to the enemy?"

Lu Mang clenched the giant axe tightly, and was finally willing to look away from the box. He turned to look at Li Ziyi: "When Sun Xingyu left the stage, I was the closest to her, and I could hear it clearly."

"What a mess, you two dirty bastards! I don't believe a single word! Die!" Li Ziyi held a long spear, and the frost and snow all over his body quickly gathered.

"Yes, that's it!" Lu Mang picked up the giant snow axe and rushed forward frantically, dragging long axe marks on the ground.

In an instant, a piece of frost and snow filled the air, which was extremely beautiful.

Jiao Tengda stared at this scene dumbfounded. The original plan was successful, but at this time, Lu Mang not only helped Li Ziyi get rid of distracting thoughts, but also rushed forward without hesitation?

Jiao Tengda looked puzzled, scratched his head, looked for the direction that Lu Mang was looking at before, glanced quickly, and his face was suddenly stunned.

good guy!

I said how my assassin was like a chicken blood, and directly transferred to Berserker.

It turns out that Rongjiao is here...

While thinking in his heart, Jiao Tengda suddenly heard a loud roar from Lu Mang not far away:

"Come on, face me!"

Jiao Tengda: "..."

Does this sound a bit familiar? Isn't this someone's classic quote?

Looking at the two warriors who were fighting fiercely, Jiao Tengda became a "street slipper", roaming around the green field, looking on the left, looking on the right...

"Where are you going!?" Lu Mang's sinister voice made him more like a ghostly assassin. Li Ziyi tried to leave the battle circle again and again and rushed to kill Jiao Tengda, but was stopped by Lu Mang. of solid.

"If you want to lose, I will fulfill you!" Li Ziyi shouted sharply, returning his carbine abruptly, a ghost of resentment floated in his eyes, crying mournfully, and rushed straight to Lu Mang.

"Woooooo~!"

"Battle!" Lu Mang didn't give in at all, and immediately opened his mouth to invite battle.

Duel in the Snow Prison, Endless Death!

Jiao Tengda won't be confused about his own issues, and of course he won't let Lu Mang be willful.

He immediately turned on Shuang Ji, and an invisible spiritual thread was connected to Lu Mang's brain.

At the same time, Jiao Tengda raised his hand slightly, and on the frost-stained lawn, a snow ghost's hand appeared and quietly poked Li Ziyi's sole.

What the fuck?

Li Ziyi's body crooked, and in such a fierce battle, he couldn't make any mistakes, not to mention his body staggered?

"Boom~!" A muffled sound.

Lu Mang's giant axe instantly slashed on the long spear shaft that Li Ziyi was lying in front of him.

But because Li Ziyi had no roots at his feet and his figure staggered, he didn't have enough strength to resist, and was directly smashed out by Lu Mang with an axe.

"Fly! Fly! Fly!" Jiao Tengda shouted loudly!

Lu Mang's thoughts are good, but his body is honest.

After all, he was under the command of Jiao Tengda for three years, and Lu Mang was almost unable to resist the orders issued by this voice.

Just like Rong Taotao and Gao Lingwei, on the battlefield of fierce battle, Gao Lingwei could hardly use her brain to think about Rong Taotao's command words, and her body moved first.

This is, of course, an expression of absolute trust in the command.

So when Lu Mang reacted, the three giant snow axes had already been thrown out by himself!

Li Ziyi, who flew upside down, gave up the ice crystal needle to counterattack, holding a gun in one hand, waiting for the battle, and quickly gathering a snowball in the other hand, trying to make a second displacement in the air, but...

An elusive snow ghost hand suddenly came out from the land where Lu Mang and Sun Xingyu fought before...

In the box, Rong Taotao said helplessly: "I didn't get promoted to the soul school, and I didn't have the snow tread of Xue Ye Jing, I'm gone~"

In sight, the rapidly spinning flying axe was flipped over by Li Ziyi and bombarded the defensive cover on the sidelines.

The last flying axe has not yet arrived, and the snow burst in Li Ziyi's hand has already exploded, and the figure quickly rushed back and down, trying to land.

But in mid-air, Xue Meiyao's exquisite palms cut Hu halfway, grabbed Li Ziyi's ankles, and took advantage of the inertia of the prey to fly behind, and quickly dragged him to the outside of the field.

Jiao Tengda shouted loudly: "Dueling field, right hand! Li Zi's right hand!"

Jiao Tengda's command is extremely comprehensive, not only in the real world, but also in the Snow Prison Arena.

Li Ziyi, who was near the side of the court, still wanted to struggle to the death, and stabbed the arm of Xue Gui's hand, but his arm trembled a little, and his palm was a little unruly.

It was this brief tremor that led to the end of the game.

In the Snow Prison Arena, Lu Mang let his heart be pierced, and resisted the piercing pain, and the Snow Fury Short Blade thrown by Lu Mang also penetrated Li Ziyi's arm instantly!

The pain felt through Li Ziyi's brain, and it actually reflected to his right arm in the real world...

"Dudu~! Dudu!" The next moment ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ the referee's whistle sounded.

Then, there were bursts of applause and cheers from the audience. The game was indeed exciting enough to deserve such applause.

It is a pity that the world can only see the duel in the real world, the contest in the spiritual world, and the interlocking and mutual influence of the real battlefield, which is the real exciting part of this game.

In the center of the field, Jiao Tengda bumped into Lu Mang's shoulder: "Face me, huh?"

Lu Mang's face was painful, and he covered his head with one hand: "I just want to try, let me know what it feels like."

Jiao Tengda used frost silence to soothe Lu Mang's mind, and asked curiously, "How do you feel?"

Lu Mang: "..."

"Tell me? How do you feel, tell me?"

"I do not."