Chapter 502: Battle of the Golden Collar (8)


In the sixth battle, the frog king played against the demon god.
Originally, the strength of the frog king was slightly weaker.
Now, the frog king is injured in the body, naturally not a demon opponent.
However, the demon did not die under the death of Wang Yuan, but smiled and said: "Frog King brother, doing a good job, picking up the wave of hooves, I have long seen that she is not used to, thank you, help me teach She is."
Wang Yuan smiled bitterly and played half an hour, jumping out of the battlefield and admitting defeat.
In the seventh game, the Wolf King battled Zhong Xiaohao.
To say that the white-collar disciples still have the battle they are looking forward to, this is definitely the game.
Both are now winning the game.
There is a grudge between the two.
Wolf King, the superpower of the generation.
Zhong Xiaohao, the posture of the black horse.
In the end is the super strength of the Wolf King crushing the black horse?
Still the black horse is upset, the fallen king.
Wait and see.
Above the ring, the two stood opposite each other.
The Wolf King said: "You are very good. It is very valuable to be able to go to this step."
Sun Hao smiled faintly: "You shouldn't, twice before and after, hurting my two brothers."
The Wolf King is drying: "How about that?"
Sun Hao’s face is still indifferent:
Be careful later, I will not keep my hands.

The Wolf King once again: "I am afraid that I can’t hold my hands for each other."
On the platform, the two talked, the smell of gunpowder was full, and the white-collar disciples were ignited in an instant.
Screams, shouts, one after another.
The supporters of the two are actually comparable.
Hidden opposition.
"On your lightning?" "Wolf King's body flashed, the body is elegant, like a breeze, floating in the air, swinging uncertainly, at the same time, the first pendulum, incarnation of the semi-wolf, the attack in hand is ready to go.
Thunderbolt. To hit his wolf king, I am afraid to aim carefully.
Sun Hao smiled slightly, his body jumped, and a back flip. The ugly incense sword appeared at the foot, and the body was like a fallen leaf, facing the wolf king.
Wanshen Mountain, the wood is thick, Sun Hao is at this time. It also showed flying grass.
Although the flying grass technique is only a method of refining period, the level is low, but this kind of downtime occasion is more suitable than the bandit technique, and the consumption is also small.
The two started fighting.
The wolf king and half wolf are half-human, the wolf head is human, the upper body, the arm, the developed strong muscles. The silk is uplifted and full of embarrassment.
Sun Hao hit a green shirt, moving with the wind, elegant and elegant.
Each of the Wolf Kings is elegant and flexible.
Every time Sun Hao hides, he is naturally agile.
The two men’s battles are similar to the previous battles of white feathers and demon gods.
Half an hour, passing by, the two moved very fast. At the touch of a finger, there are no fewer than a few tricks before and after, and no one really hits the opponent.
have equal shares.
Sun Hao also had to admit that the Wolf King is indeed a powerful opponent.
I only learned from Wanshen Mountain. Unless it is a transformation of the ancient Thunder beast, the burst radius of the eight Gray strikes, afraid that it is difficult to get the Wolf King.
However, the radius of the eight Gray strikes is too loud, but also a range of attacks, perhaps to win. Perhaps you can hit the Wolf King, but it is absolutely difficult to achieve Wang Yuan’s wish.
Then, when Sun Hao’s eyes were cold, he only used the agarwood sword.
Shen Xiangjian is the soul ring of Sun Hao's real name. What kind of attacks should be explained.
When Sun Hao was determined to do it.
The wolf king who had been unable to fight for a long time also decided to break out of combat skills and gave him a fatal blow.
The wave headed up to the sky: "Hey," the body speed suddenly increased, and the mouth sighed with a clear voice: "The wolf whistle, the moon is broken..."
In the clear voice, in the sky, there is a giant wolf shadow, rushing to Sun Hao.
This giant wolf, the giant claws waving, seems to tear the space, with ten claws, grabbing Sun Hao.
"Agarwood sword, sword like a mountain", Sun Hao shouted: "It's good, the sword is like a mountain, the sword is going through the sky, go."
The ugly incense sword is violently spurred out.
For a moment, the wolf king who had just attacked the ten-shot combo of the shadowless wolf claw suddenly felt that the space around him seemed to solidify, and the time seemed to slow down.
Then, I saw it, a ugly sword, swaying, and rushing over myself.
There is a flash of thought in my heart. What is going on?
Why are you not doing well? Why do you feel like you are trapped in a mire?
Then, blindly, the Wolf King looked at the ugly sword and landed on himself, hitting his shoulder.
Huge and no friends, like the power of the mountains, followed.
Among the eyes, the eyelids, the wolf king saw that his own, the bronze warfare was perfect, and the ugly sword hit the place where the life broke.
Why is this happening?
There was such a thought, and the instructor yelled at the ear: "Not good, Zhong Xiaohao..." After that, the wolf king was black and completely lost consciousness.
What happened just now?
White-collar disciples don't see much.
I saw the wolf king Yang Tian shouted and took the lead in attacking Zhong Xiaohao.
Zhong Xiaohao also shouted "Swords like mountains, swords and clouds."
Then, Ma uploaded the voice of the referee instructor: "No, Zhong Xiaohao, stop."
The sound is gone, and the word "stop" is still passing over the ring.
The Wolf King, the incomparable Wolf King, has turned into a rain, layered and cracked, floating in the air.
There is no bone in the bones.
It’s a life.
It is still the top five qualifying competitions.
The fallen monk is actually the original optimistic, among the materials, ranking first, the wolf king of the ancient whistling wolf.
This kind of victory is enough to make the scene of tens of thousands of people silent.
Zhu Pang’s heart, screaming:
Mother’s, Er Mao really did not lie, Xiaohao really killed the wolf king.

At this time, on the stage, Sun Hao handed a trick, Shen Xiangjian fell into his hand, his face seemed to have a pale look, sorry to rush to the referee tutor and said: "Sorry, the little sorcerer passed, this trick, currently Still not skilled, but can't control it, can't hold hands..."
The instructor looked at the blood and rain, watching the ground still squirming in the ground, his mouth opened and his voice was silent.
Can't hold hands!
A good one can't hold hands.
A disciple of the ancient wolf moon, the great disciple of the future, because of the confiscation of the hand, it has fallen like this, so it is gone.
This will allow him to make a difference to the Hundred Soul.
Also, is the instrument hall not a weak chicken?
How can this kid's Horcrux be so fierce?
Just after the kid’s savage, the instructor felt enough to threaten himself.
The instructor was silent.
After a half-sound, loudly announced that the Wolf King battled Zhong Xiaohao, Zhong Xiaohao, and won.
At the scene of the game, there was a rush.
White-collar disciples, there are many arguments.
Say everything, mess.
The scene was in chaos.
How many years ago, the so-called sinister promotion, there really did not appear such a side, many Feifei Temple female disciples, have been involuntarily, began to vomit.
The white feathers that have been properly packed, watching a pile of minced meat on the platform, and nausea in the heart, can not help but burst into the heart.
She just blamed Sun Hao for not leaving her feelings and let her out.
Now, it is fortunate.
Fortunately, Sun Hao did not take the move to kill the Wolf King to deal with her, or else, a pile of minced meat on the ground, afraid she is.
The square of the Temple of the Spirit is already a surprise.
Zhong Xiaohao not only scored the top five, but also won the promotion. Moreover, the combat power was the first, and even the fierce fierce man of the Wolf King was directly degraded by him.
The pride of the temple.
Long face, too long face.
Master Luo has been full of spring.
As for the fall of the Wolf King, missed today, how many people will remember the former Wolf King?
Didn't hear it, Zhong Xiaohao's move is not fully grasped.
It is not a regular matter to pass on the inheritance of the disciples and souls.
Master Luo said that he fully understood.
The Wolf King was accidentally degraded.
The game was interrupted.
With such a big deal, the three mentors did not dare to act as the lord and reported it.
Sun Hao is not in a hurry. On the top of the ring, sitting cross-legged, calm and calm, waiting for the results.
After half an hour~EbookFREE.me~ three instructors were given the above instructions.
Announced:
First, the qualifying continues, Zhong Xiaohao's handling, postponed again;
Second, Zhu Pang naturally advanced to rank fifth.
The instructor sighed and quickly cleaned up the platform.
The game continues.
Many of the closers of the Wolf King have a sorrow in their hearts.
After deferring, it is very likely that the big things will be small, the small things will be gone, and finally it will be lost.
It’s a common practice for Wanshen Mountain to lose the king.
As long as you are strong enough, as long as your potential is large enough, it is understandable that the smugglers will not be able to stop the rescue.
that is it. (To be continued.)
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