Chapter 1632 thousand waves

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Song Zhong snorted, and since it had already been shot, how could Ding easily escape?
The wrists holding the guns shook slightly, and the nine guns suddenly exploded, and they were divided into hundreds of fine small gun flowers. The scope of the shroud was doubled in an instant, and Ding Ning was covered in it.
Ding Ning had expected it, and he did not hesitate to raise his hand and bend his index finger to gently slam the bullet.
When the sound!
Song Zhong only felt a strong force along the tip of the gun, so that his arm was sour, his face could not help but reveal the color of shock.
There were so many strong men who died under his guns, and no one ever dared to pick up his guns with his fingers. This made him realize that Ding Ning was definitely the enemy of his life.
Ding Ning’s heart was also secretly surprised. Song Zhong’s gun was not shaken off his hands. It’s not a cold flame chasing a soul gun, it’s not a wave of fame.
Don't look at his previous finger, it seems to be an understatement, but in fact it is his supernatural power - broken star.
Although the broken star is limited to the realm of Tianwujing, but with his physical strength and strength, Tianwu’s strength is impossible to take over his finger. This proves that Song Zhong does have the leap The ability to fight, it is no wonder that there is no way to go to the heavens without the help of their little brothers.
"It's a bit of a skill, but if it's just this level, then it's over."
Masters have not been able to fight for a few days and nights as usual. In fact, most of them are able to win and lose in just a few strokes, not to mention the dangerous 10,000-ant desert, so Song Zhong does not intend Procrastination, directly use the strongest killings to solve the battle.
"Cold fire ice flame!"
Song Zhong sighed low, his hands trembled, his long gun was like a dragon, and the gun body was filled with a transparent flame, which caused the surrounding temperature to drop by a few tens of degrees. Even if Ding Ning was not invaded, there was still a blood. feel.
Ding Ning was not shocked and rejoiced. He shouted "Good to come", his hands clenched into fists, and his arms expanded outwards as if the old man moved the mountain to the gun body.
"act recklessly!"
Song Zhong said coldly, his face was boring, and he felt that the battle was no suspense and it was completely over.
He is the master of the ice flame, how to not know the terrible power of the ice flame, do not look at this ice flame color crystal as jade, in fact, the temperature is extremely low, once directly contact will instantly become ice sculpture.
If it's just that, the ice flame is extremely weird. In the outside world, the ice crystals with extremely low temperature can enter the human body and feel the body temperature will instantly heat up. It turns into a horrible high-temperature flame that burns the enemy.
Therefore, Song Zhong saw that Ding Ning was so stupid to use his fists to pick up his ice flame gun, he had already sentenced him to death.
Sure enough, although Ding Ning’s squatting on the gun of the ice flame gun made him unable to go further, his own hair and eyebrows also instantly condensed frost, and the extremely cold ice quickly spread throughout his body. Turn it into an ice sculpture.
Song Zhong shook his head regretfully and sighed softly: "I thought I could meet an opponent who made me happy. I didn't expect it to be so. It was really disappointing."
"Ding Big Brother!"
No face, white face, shouting with a crying voice, full of grief and self-blame in the tone, if the pudding eyes quickly hugged him, he would desperately rushed to Ding Ning.
Ginger has no regrets and looks at Ding Ning, who has become an ice sculpture. Even though he feels Ding Ning as a rival in his heart, he is not very happy to see him fall like this. After all, he is trying to shelter them three. Only died.
"It’s boring, it’s really boring. If that’s the case, it’s time to send you on the road.

Song Zhongbai said boringly, reaching out to take back the cold flame gun and waiting to kill the three-handed killer.
Hey!
The ice sculpture suddenly broke, Ding Ning broke the ice, and opened his mouth with a thick black smoke, full of intoxicating words: "Good fun, it is a small amount, good, continue, come again."
"Ding Big Brother, you really didn't die, great, hey, scared me..."
There was no surprise, and the tears of the little look looked distressing.
"I will say that Ding will be fine."
The pudding proudly said straight, but the red eyes were betrayed his former strong calm.
No tears in the face, nodded with a happy heart, Jiang no regrets face also showed a touch of excited smile, this magical man, really worthy of his own rivals.
"What? How is it possible? How can you be fine?"
They are already preparing for the sudden change of Song Zhong's faceless killer. Ding Ning is not afraid to think about it. The eyeballs almost didn't fall out.
"Come on, look at your invincible and lonely, I will be satisfied with your desire to fight."
Ding Ning's provocative rush to Song Zhong hooked the little finger, and the eyes have already brought a murderous machine.
He had no intention of killing Song Zhong. He just wanted to fight with him and measure the strength of Shura from the side.
After Song Zhong confirmed that he was dead, he still refused to let go of the three-person, and he wanted to kill the killer. This completely angered him. I don’t know if he is the most guardian of Xiaoning.
Although he didn't know each other very much, he didn't have any deep friendship, but he shed tears on his face, and the pudding was red-eyed. He really regarded these two teenagers as their friends and brothers.
"Well, although I don't know how lucky you are to escape this robbery, but the next time it is not so lucky, go to hell."
Song Zhong was irritated by his actions, and he did not care about why he would not die. He screamed with anger: "Long swims the world!"
boom!
Wild sand dance, killing the sky, shocking, and stunned.
The silver gun was wrapped in the power of the horror of the heavens and the earth, and it stirred up the madness of the sky. The extremely low cold of the ice flame actually frozen a huge salon, and the claws of the teeth fluttered toward Ding Ning.
Before Ding Ning made a correspondence, Song Zhong shook his gun, and the second shot burst out. He shouted in his mouth: "Wind and sand!"
"Blood rain frost!"
"Dream home!"
"The soul is broken!"
"Buried in the sky!"
......
A series of shouts accompanied by Song Zhong successively stabbed nine shots, and the power of the nine guns began to superimpose. The horrible voice was so terrifying that it was far beyond the realm of the heavens, no, even beyond the realm of the real world. .
Ginger has no regrets and looks like a whisper. Desperately whispered: "Well, this is over, Song Zhong actually used his ultimate killer, Jiu Lian chasing the soul gun."
The pudding and the phaseless did not speak, but they clenched their fists tightly, and their eyes were staring at Ding Ning, who was covered by the nine-gun illusion, and kept cheering on himself. "Ding Big Brother must be able to hold it, must Can hold it."
"It's interesting to combine the wind, sand, ice, fire, and mental power to constantly superimpose the power of the guns. It just happens to be similar to the tide of my comprehension. Let's see who is stronger."
Ding Ning’s voice suddenly came, so that the pudding and the innocent people were so weeping, and they waved their fists hard. They knew that Ding’s brother was a man who kept wondering and would never be easily defeated. It also showed a relaxed color, although I don't want to admit it, but I have to say that even if he is a rival, he is also impressed by Ding Ning.
Hey!
Oh!
Oh la la!
The next moment, the faces of everyone were shocked, because they heard the sound of the waves hitting the reef.
The sound is getting closer and closer, and it is getting louder and louder. Even the dry air seems to be getting wet. It makes people feel like they are really on the beach and appreciate the beauty and beauty of the vast sea.
Song Zhong’s face showed an unprecedented dignified color, and he was in the center of the attack of the tide. His feelings were completely different from those of no equal person.
What he heard was not the sound of the waves slamming the reef, nor the standing waves on the beach to see the sea. It was as if the incarnation of a boat was constantly vacating, falling, leaping, falling in the stormy waves... Anyway, it would be terrible waves. The powder is broken.
A wave of waves followed by a wave of waves, overlapping and never stopping, from the small waves of three or four meters began to increase, the current wave has developed to the height of seven or eight floors, there is no sign of stopping.
What is this is the tide, it is clearly the tsunami, the horror of heaven from the nature makes Song Zhong feel the shudder from the soul, even if he is very clear inside, this is because of the illusion caused by the potential, but still like a mountain bike A heart can't be settled in the eyes of the blind.
He is proud of the Jiu Lian chasing guns that have completely disappeared invisible before this horrible wave. In this round of confrontation, he has no doubt that he has no power to fight back.
Just because his heart is arrogant, how can he take the initiative to admit defeat, bite his teeth, and keep cheering for himself: "This tsunami is horrible, but it is not enough to kill me. Just hold on for a while, everything will be It will be over."
"My move is called a thousand waves. As the name suggests, it is going to experience the impact of a thousand waves. Song Zhong, you are really strong, and you can continue to the present, even I have to admire."
Ding Ning’s voice came from a long time, and seemed to admire and seemed to be mocking.
Song Zhong wanted to open his mouth and ask how many waves he had passed now. When can he end, but the dizziness of the seasickness caused him to fall into the sea and could not even speak.
"You have already insisted on the 192th wave, come on, I am optimistic about you."
Ding Ning was full of encouragement, and let Song Zhong’s old blood almost didn’t spit out. Is a thousand waves now only one hundred and ninety-two? When is this special?
The most important thing is that the current huge waves have already surged to a height of 100 meters. The horrible slap power has given him a strong fear of death. He is frightened and feels that he might be photographed in the next second. ,
"One hundred and ninety-five waves."
"One hundred and ninety-six heavy waves."
......
"One hundred and ninety-nine heavy waves, come on, hold on, and you will break two hundred."
"Beautiful, congratulations, you become the first lucky guest of the company to break through the two hundred waves. If you can fully experience the thousand waves, the company will have a mysterious award, come on!"
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Ding Ning’s endless continual encouragement for Song Zhong’s encouragement, he did not know that he was a high-end bonus game show player’s friends and relatives.
Song Zhong cried, especially this kid is too bad, people are afraid, this is still lingering, increasing his psychological pressure.
It feels like a prisoner of death is about to be shot. Someone next to him keeps reminding him that he still has eight hours to shoot... seven hours... six hours... three hours... ...
The special psychological quality of this kind can not stand it anymore. Therefore, in Ding Ning’s suggestion, he was lucky enough to pass a small checkpoint and successfully passed the 210th wave and encouraged him to continue to refuel. Song Zhong completely collapsed and cried: "Big brother, I am wrong, I can't give up, let me go!"