Chapter 1335: Gods War IV

Bing Junrui can be said to be very presumptuous, but he also has this confidence, James Harden is also considered a master, not the same.
The people of the Western Protoss looked at each other, and if they didn't dare to make a move, they wouldn't say they would win, but if they didn't make a move, looking at each other's arrogance, they would feel resentful.
Chris Webber is also a well-known master for a long time. He has always been known for his many attack methods and his gorgeous moves. Although a little flashy, his power is really good.
He hesitated and walked out, his face calmly said: "There are talents from generation to generation, so don't be so arrogant. Let me learn and see how much you have."
His weapon is a long sword, and he quickly fought with the opponent. His moves are also varied and have a certain upper hand.
After playing a dozen moves with him, Bing Junrui knew that he was definitely not his opponent because of the changes in his moves. The opponent's moves were really gorgeous.
However, he is also a well-known figure for a long time, and his grasp of timing and use of tactics have reached the extreme. At this time, his moves have changed and become the most concise one, or close hand-to-hand combat.
After his moves changed, Chris Weber felt unable to adapt. The opponent's life-threatening style of play has largely restricted his performance.
When his moves were completely restricted, his disadvantages showed up. The flashy feeling became stronger and stronger, and eventually fell into a disadvantage, and finally his throat was severed.
After reading it, Bob Sura was furious, waved a machete, and killed the opponent. This guy is completely indomitable and can be called absolutely brainless.
However, this is his style of play, but it worked. Both of them are desperate. It depends on who is more brave. The result is the same.
Shifo Duncan's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and it was no way to go on like this. Five of them died on his side, but two were killed by the other side. If it continues to consume like this, I am afraid that he will die.
He hesitated for a while and said: "You can't let these young people go out to die. I also hope that the experienced ones can do something for everyone."
Qiong Barry thought for a while and walked out slowly. This guy was also an old guy back then. He had participated in many battles. Although his strength was not top, he has survived.
He calmly said: "I'm a dead old rubbish. I don't know who of you will give advice."
A young man flew out. This guy was Niu Jiying, the subordinate of the Barbarian Lord God, with unparalleled strength, wielding a pair of double hammers, and rushed up with a roar.
His double hammers kept swinging there, and every blow was powerful, but the old guy was like a fish, constantly turning around between the double hammers.
His four-two-stroke style of play quickly yielded huge gains. When the opponent was negligent, this hand knife cut the opponent's neck and broke the neck bone, and then died.
With a smile on his face again, he looked provocatively at the Eastern Protoss team and said: "The young man is still too frizzy and can't calm his mind. It really has to be experienced."
A fat man rushed out. This guy was Zhu Zhong, the subordinate of the pig master god. As the party who had been defeated and joined, they were always worried, hoping to make some merits.
The nine-tooth rake he waved in his hand was not arrogant or impetuous. He didn't ask for merit but no fault. He hoped that he could fight the opponent for a while and also show his own effect.
Qiong Barry quickly noticed the other party's intentions, his moves suddenly changed, and immediately it was a stormy attack. Zhu Zhong did not expect that the other party would be like this, he was beaten in a hurry, and finally bitterly on the spot.
After two consecutive victories, Joan Barry said with a smile on his face: "I'm really tired now. In the last game, I have to go down and rest for a while."
An old man stepped out of the Eastern Protoss camp at this time. He was Long Youshi under the Azure Dragon Ancestor God, and his face calmly said: "Do you think that only the Western Protoss has old guys, and our Eastern Protoss also have some old things, so let me and You play."
Qiong Barry's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and it was this kind of guy who was more taboo, who was completely the master of the old and refined, it was quite troublesome to fight.
He showed his weapon for the first time this time. It was a machete with a blood trough on it. There were many serrations on the back of the knife. Back then, this knife also drank countless blood.
With hatred on Long Youshi's face, he said, "It turns out that it was you, an old fellow, who had been in the isolation zone and washed our two caravans in the east. Later, we came here to catch you, but we let you run away. "
Qiongbari said in a daze, "It turned out to be you. I was so miserable when I was chasing after me, but now I just broke up with you."
In the place where the two quickly fought, it was difficult to distinguish between them all the time. The kung fu of the two seemed very superb at this time, and the other people I saw were dazzled.
Zhao Yiming sighed softly and said, "If it weren't for those main gods who understood the righteousness, it would be difficult for us to unify the entire East. Look at their men, there are still many real masters."
Li Wenwen nodded in approval and said: "So far, the real masters have only just shot, and the previous ones are just small fights, but this is even more dangerous.
During this period of time, I sent people to investigate. There are three giants on the mountain, and each of them is extremely skillful. Now that these three people have not moved, we have to be careful. "
Xia Zi hesitated and said, "I have read your information. The magician Johnson is definitely a master of magic. I think this is our real enemy.
There is also the God of War, Kobe Bryant, who is definitely the strongest one, but he is good at fighting alone. As long as his arms are Paul Gasol and Odom, the rest is singled out.
As for the last skygoal Jabbar, it is completely between the two, but I think it is not necessary to consider him, and then it will be a gang fight. "
Zhao Yiming shook his head secretly, his pure wife, now also becoming very black-bellied, and always regards group fights as a natural thing, and no longer has the dignity of a martial artist.
In the battle in the field, the winner has already been divided, and Long Youshi is definitely a master of swordsmanship. In the end, he smashed the opponent's scimitar with one sword, and then demanded the opponent's life.
Shifo Duncan's face was gloomy, and everyone retreated. Today's battle was half a catty, but the real masters only took action and the battle began.