Chapter 394: Delileka's little abacus

"Zhenbang!" Deli Leka saw Li Zhenbang want to break out, and hurriedly stopped.
"Teacher, he..." Li Zhenbang looked back at Deli Laika and pointed to the silver warrior who had turned into a corpse on the ground, feeling very uncomfortable.
Deli Leka shook his head. He knew the anger in Li Zhenbang's heart, but he couldn't help it. That silver warrior is not his person, he really has no right to care about the life and death of his opponent. And he knew better in his heart that after the holy warrior did this, the subsequent battles would directly go into intense heat, and the battle would become even more brutal.
"For the sake of he would rather die than surrender, I can barely give him the honor of being a soldier!" The Holy Warrior said casually.
Although Li Zhenbang didn't understand what the honor of a soldier was, but listening to the tone of the holy warrior, he also understood the disdain of others. If this silver warrior died in his own hands in the fight, perhaps he won't be a reluctant warrior honor.
Li Zhenbang is a little self-blame now. If he didn't save him at that time, even though he would die, he would definitely die beautifully.
"Do you feel guilty? Haha! If you don't save him, or if he wins the final victory, he will be respected and admired by people! Unfortunately, because of your so-called sympathy and salvation, he is completely lost Own value! So he did not die in my hands, but in your hands." The holy warrior looked at Li Zhenbang playfully and laughed.
The holy warrior didn't feel any discomfort at all because he just killed one of his subordinates. On the contrary, it made people feel that he was very excited about it.
"Nonsense, you... why are you killing him?" Li Zhenbang asked with a trembling voice.
"Because I don't like losers!" The holy warrior shrugged, with a nonchalant look.
"Do you have to kill if you don't like it? He didn't beg for mercy, he is a real fighter!" Li Zhenbang didn't restrain himself because the other party was a holy fighter, instead he asked angrily.
"A real warrior? Huh! Only the one who wins is a real warrior! Since I don't like it, there is no value in existence. You just won the victory, don't let me dislike you either." Looking at Li Zhenbang, he laughed strangely.
"You...good! Very good!" Li Zhenbang glanced at the holy warrior and returned to his camp with a gloomy face.
"Zhenbang, are you okay!" Seeing Li Zhenbang returning to the camp with a gloomy expression, Zhang Dayu hurriedly greeted him.
"I'm okay." Li Zhenbang smiled at Zhang Dayou, then glanced at the dead silver warrior's body, then turned his head to look at the holy warrior on the opposite side, his teeth clenched.
When Zhang Dayou saw that Li Zhenbang was okay, he was relieved. When Li Zhenbang swept the silver soldier's body, he felt a little uncomfortable. They all saw the battle between the Silver Warrior and Li Zhenbang. The Silver Warrior was indeed a respectable fighter.
"Master, I apply to join the war!" Murong Bing said with a cold expression and firm tone. Other students also expressed their intention to participate in the next battle.
"Naughty! What do you take this duel? This is a battle of life and death! And Zhenbang won a battle, do you think they will only send silver soldiers to fight in the future? Meeting the golden soldiers, you have something to win Are you sure?" Deli Laika's eyes swept across the crowd, and the perennial superiors suddenly exploded, and all the students couldn't help being silent.
"I know that your mood is uncomfortable, but fighting will not be easy because of your anger. You have remembered that anger will not make you stronger most of the time, but will make you lose your mind and even do Something that cannot be made up.
Deli Leka's eyes swept across the faces of every student, including Li Zhenbang.
Seeing Deli Leka's eyes, everyone lowered their heads unconsciously.
"Li Zhenbang, if I knew that your final plan was so risky, I would never let you play! I don't want another time! Otherwise you will never want to play, even the college competition I won't let you Come on!" Deli Laika gave Li Zhenbang a fierce look.
"Teacher, don't! I was wrong!" Li Zhenbang looked at Deli Leka with a fawning expression.
Li Zhenbang knows very well that Deli Leka can definitely do what he says. If he is really not allowed to play, he will be nothing. If he didn't play, his visit to the Eastern Continent would have no meaning at all, and he didn't come to the Eastern Continent to travel.
"Humph!" Deli Leka snorted coldly and ignored Li Zhenbang.
Deli Laika is actually killing a chicken to show to the monkey. Li Zhenbang is his own disciple, so he can't say anything too much.
Others saw that Li Zhenbang who had won the victory was reprimanded, and even almost not allowed him to participate in the academy competition in the East and West Continents. All of a sudden, they all quieted down, and no one went and clamored to play.
Seeing this result, Deli Leka nodded in satisfaction and ignored them.
"Who are you going to send in the second game? We have already won one." Delileka raised his eyebrows and glanced at the semi-holy magister.
Deli Leka's meaning is obvious, provocative and disdainful. The opponent has already lost a game, if you want to move back to the score, the easiest way is to send the semi-holy magister.
Delileka already had a plan in his heart, that half-holy magister, besides himself, no one in the team could defeat him, as long as he played, he would directly admit defeat.
Of course, Omega, who is still sleeping, can naturally kill him easily. The problem is that no one is sure when Omega will wake up. If he could wake up, how could there be so much shit.
"Are you looking forward to his appearance?" The holy warrior looked at Delileka with a little surprise. He always thought Delileka didn't want him to play.
"Anyway, I will play sooner or later. Does it make any difference when I play? Don't worry, I won't play, I'm waiting for the battle between us!" The fire magic element on Delileka's body has become extremely rich and seems to have burned. There was a strong fighting spirit.
"So what are you doing in a hurry? Five games and three wins, this is only the first game, and there are four more games to come! Isn't it too boring to shoot the ace so early?" like. A saint-level powerhouse who is so happy and angry, it seems that it is not as difficult to deal with in the legend.
Hearing what the Holy Warrior said, Deli Leka shook his head disappointedly, and asked a little dissatisfied: "Then who are you sending to fight this time?"
At this moment, Deli Leka's heart was not as disappointed as it appeared, not only was not disappointed, but also a little excited.
The overall strength of his side is much worse than that of the opponent, and now he has finally achieved a perfect victory, which is when the morale is like a rainbow. If the opponent sends the half-holy magister directly, in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, he will definitely abandon the game, and his morale will inevitably be affected.
Now that he was affected by the opponent's killing of the Silver Warrior, he was already feeling angry. Although I have said that anger can cause people to lose their minds most of the time, but moderate anger can actually stimulate people's fighting spirit and potential.
"You play! I hope you don't let me down. I don't like losers." The holy warrior pointed to a golden warrior in the team and said in a flat tone.
"Don't worry, the villain will live up to the love of the adults, and you will win a victory if you die!" The golden warrior looked at the holy warrior with a look of admiration, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he hurried out to show his loyalty.
The Golden Warrior knew very well in his heart that in this situation, if he could turn the tide and win a victory, how could the Lord Saint Warrior in front of him lose his support and worry about his future status?
The holy warrior nodded, snorted coldly at Delileka, and then stopped talking.
After a golden warrior in silver armor was in place, he directly took out a silver spear from the space ring. The silver helmet and silver armor brightened the silver spear. From a distance, it really looked like a master.
However, if you take a closer look, you will find that the appearance of this golden warrior is really unflattering, and it is in sharp contrast with this outfit.
The golden warrior had a long donkey face, and his facial features were too concentrated. Although his eyes were not small, they were very close together, giving people a sense of apathy. The neck is stubby, the body is short and fat, and the height is only 1.5 meters.
Deli Leka carefully felt the thickness of the golden warrior's vindictiveness. Although the golden warrior did not grow very well, the vindictiveness was solid. Deli Leka thought about it carefully and looked at a golden warrior beside him.
"Tang Xingrong, I'll leave it to you next. The other party should be a master with a gun. You have to be careful."
"Master, please rest assured, I will deal with it carefully. I finally won a victory, and I will definitely continue the victory!" The golden warrior named Tang Xingrong bowed to Deli Leka and drew the double from behind. The gun slowly walked to the opposite side of the Golden Warrior and stopped.
Both sides are fighters, so naturally there is no need to keep a long distance.
The donkey-faced warrior looked at Tang Xingrong provocatively, the silver spear danced a few spears, and the movements were smooth and unrestrained. If it weren't long, it would be a bit unsightly, and it could indeed fascinate thousands of girls.
Tang Xingrong looks very ordinary, put in the crowd, his appearance will not attract people's attention, but standing with the donkey face warrior suddenly makes people feel as if Pan An is alive.
Tang Xingrong did not respond to the donkey-faced warrior's provocation. Instead, he raised his double spears, set his posture, and calmly looked at the donkey-faced warrior.