Chapter 1573: Big Tibetan Mastiff

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The player had a seat, and the nightingale was led by the staff and sat down near the front row.
"I may be a frequent visitor here. I will arrange a good room for the people who will bring me in the future. I will pay for it myself." The nightingale said to the staff.
"Okay, the next issue is reserved for adults." The staff nodded and said that there are very few emperors in the blood warfare. They are usually kings and heavenly kings. Tianjun is the top, and all the above are accountable. Serving Heavenly King must be humble.
Of course, the station staff is humble, but no one dares to bully and insult, the consequences are very serious.
At this time, the old man who hosted the blood war stage began to introduce and introduce the two sides.
Yan Tianjun played four games in the blood battle station and won all four games. Each battle was solved within one quarter of an hour, which showed the strength.
This time, the introduction of the nightingale was a little more, not to mention the new one, because there was a victory.
After the introduction, it is a bet, and the betting odds are still a loss of three, because a victory in the nightingale does not explain anything, and the last performance of the nightingale is not dazzling, it is a law-abiding, just the last move to yourself. More awkward.
The staff reminded that when the betting time was about to end, the nightingale stood up. "Don't believe in yourself, who can you trust? I will buy one million holy spirits to win."
"This is a good statement. I don't believe in my husband. I can still believe who. I have a million here. I buy a nightingale to win. [△WWW.]" The mandala also stood up.
Then, there is nothing to dare to pick up in the blood battle station, because there are many people who win under the squatting day, and there are two or three million scattered customers. Even if it is a loss, the blood battle station can also afford it. Millions of holy spirit stones are not in the main government of the dynasty. What counts, but here is also a million caps, a single game of five million.
There was no more than 200,000 in the front, and Cang Ning in the highest building also had 200,000. They were just casual.
After the bet was over, the nightingale stood up and walked to the front of the bucket. He didn't pay attention to seeing Tianjun. It is enough to know that Tian Tianjun is a member of Tianyang Mansion. Whoever challenges him and who wants to kill him, then whoever kills him is as simple as that.
This time, Gong Yufan did not speak, and his night temper tempered. He knew. If he got up and talked, then the night scorpion would be rude to face, so the blow on the discourse would not be necessary, and it would not be cheap, with practical actions. The blow is the best choice. He also took a few sons and two daughters today to see the battle.
"Big sister, this person has beaten me." Gong Xuanyue looked at a woman sitting on the other side of Gong Yufan.
The woman wearing a veil turned her head and looked at Gong Xuanyue. "You tell the father that he will support you."
"What do you say about Xuan Ying?" Gong Yufan frowned.
"Is the daughter wrong? Father, look at what she is doing all the time?" said the woman wearing a veil, Gong Xuanying.
"Okay." Gong Yufan interrupted her daughter because it was his fault.
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The bucket was opened, and Tian Tianjun first entered, followed by the nightingale.
The nightingale did not fly directly into the same way as Yan Tianjun, but walked in step by step, and stood at the position where he was on the field. Then he pulled out the crack gun from his right hand.
As the sound of the soul of the soul rang, Hao Tianjun moved, his body flickered, and with a trace of the shadow, he rushed toward the nightingale.
Why did Yang Tianlie choose to vote for Tian Tianjun? It was because he found that the nightingale was tyrannical, so he chose a speed type.
When Yan Tianjun shot, the nightingale knew the type of Qi Tianjun, the speed was strong, but the speed was not his weakness, but for the next battle to go smoothly, the nightingale felt that it was more appropriate to use force to fight.
The night smashing air guns unfolded, and opened up to resist the attack of the other side, blocking the scorpion in the outer periphery, and not giving him the opportunity to deceive himself.
The sound of weapon handover continued to spread, and the speed of Yan Tianjun was fast, but the gunfare of the nightingale was opened, mainly because the weapons were connected, and Tian Tianjun was repulsed.
In fact, this is not just a disparity in power. The nightingale also has its own speed. It is only used to cover up the power. It is useless to increase the speed of Yan Tianjun.
The mandala smiled. She understood what the nightingale meant. She knew that the nightingale had the will of time and space, and the speed was extremely good. The speed of Haotianjun was not enough. The nightingale was doing this for the next fight. basis.
Everyone is thinking about speed as a victory over power, whether it is fast or not, or strength has an advantage, and one will drop ten meetings, most people can't think of it.
The battle was very fierce, and the nightingale was always on defense, without active attack.
The battle was close to a quarter of an hour, and the nightingale felt almost the same. It was over, and it took a quarter of an hour to give a subjective impression.
Decided to end the battle, the nightingale style changed.
When Hao Tianjun once again made a quick attack on the nightingale, the cracking gun of the nightingale did not go to block, but let the sword of Yan Tianjun open and continue to stab in the Tiantian of Tiantian.
"You are going to die." Yan Tianjun thought that the speed of the nightingale could not keep up, and the body moved to the side to avoid the attack route of the cracked air gun. The long sword continued to assassinate the chest of the nightingale.
But at this time, the left hand of the nightingale was lifted up, and the left hand with the thick energy directly grasped the long sword of Yan Tianjun, and then the right leg violently kicked toward Dan Tian of Yan Tianjun.
Yan Tianjun is in a dilemma, retiring to abandon the long sword, and if he does not retreat, he can’t hide the foot of the nightingale.
Can not retreat, no weapons, like the lack of a stick to eat rice, Yan Tianjun left a small knife in the left hand to the night of the head of the door to kill, he wants to fight the night to retreat.
At this time, the strength advantage of the nightingale was revealed. The left hand of the sword of the celestial sword was lifted, and the elbow was squatting on the left wrist of the scorpion with a short knife, and the scorpion was holding a short knife. The left hand was shaken up, and the shock lost its attack direction. At the same time, the right foot also slammed into the Tiantianjun Dantian, directly smashing the tiantian's dantian, and smashing the sky.
Yan Tianjun’s right hand holding the sword did not hold the weapon, and he could not hold the weapon.
The sky will fly, and the night will be shocked. The ground made by special materials will make a fierce roar. The night body will then attack the force of the earthquake, and it will catch up with Qi Tianjun, and directly shoot his head through a gun. And then landed.
"Yang Tianlie, the person you choose is still not good. You are letting me earn the Holy Spirit stone? Then I am here to thank you. I have a place tomorrow, remember to arrange people." Nightingale looked at Yang Tianlie.
Yang Tianlie’s fist was so loud that he was one of the seven principals of the Emperor’s imperial court. For many years, no one dared to stand up with him. Now his son was ruined. He was also attacked by other people’s words. One place.
The host of the blood battle platform opened the bucket and went out of the nightingale of the cage. I felt two cold men watching myself.
Looking around, the nightingale was found to be Gong Yufan.
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