Chapter 1573 The Real Battlefield.
Desperately? ! A group of people were startled. Jia Long was also taken aback. Desperate what the hell? Does he, the old man, know that I only have twenty-two hours left? Even if it is twenty-two hours, it is a lot, okay, enough. For Jia Long, twenty-two hours or something is simply a luxury. Just about to hear more about the old monk's reasons, but was interrupted by Mao Mao beside him. "Bald Qiang." Maomao pointed to Bald Qiang in his heart, and Xiong's eyes showed admiration. It turns out that Bald Qiang really won't die, it's amazing. Jia Long smiled angrily. "Maomao, he is not strong with a bald head, and that bear is not as big as a bear." "Comparison?!" Maomao's face was shocked, as if he had heard the second shocking thing today. So much like Bald Qiang and Xiong Da, they are not. Oh, I'm scared of Mao Mao. "Rake, rake, bigger than Xiong, is Xiong a good boy?" It thought of something, gesticulated, and tried its best to make Jia Long understand it and asked hesitantly. "Yes, Xiong Da is a good boy." "Wow! Wow! Xiong Da is a good boy, let me tell you, he is bigger than Xiong!" Mao Mao jumped up in ecstasy, bouncing around, as if he knew the bear in his heart It turns out that Da is not a bad boy and is happy. At this moment, the senior monk who was misunderstood by Mao Mao as "old bald strong" has finished what he just did, and it is nothing more than two hours later, the virus should spread like crazy. Everyone was shocked, and the veteran in the battle almost lost his sense of proportion, and was cut open by a red-eyed man. "Xion did it!" The red-eyed man, who had almost dealt with it, had a sinister look on his face. Jia Long wasn't too excited. After going through the process of almost dying in the last timeout just now, she thinks that two hours is nothing? By the time we entered Xinshi Tower, it was only two hours away, okay? "This group of people are too courageous. It's not that there are only two hours left, but there are still two hours left. Is this desperate?" Jia Long twitched the corners of his mouth, then greeted Maomao, and rushed to the battlefield on the veteran's side. The old Taoist is also very hard,
Help if you can. "Since Sean has already understood, then it doesn't matter to you." "Hahaha, you old humans are dead! Two hours, you can't go up, even if you can pass this floor, but there are seven of us here, above There will be seven on the first floor, do you think that the combat power of new humans is just like ours? There are too many existences that you can't understand." Poof! The red-eyed man with a knife who was fighting with the old Taoist while talking, did not expect that at the same time as talking, there would be a silent sword behind him. A sword pierced his chest. The red-eyed man's eyes widened in disbelief. He really wanted to scold him for being mean and shameless, but he couldn't open his mouth. "Fool." Jia Long pulled out the Longquan sword, and brought out a puddle of blood unique to red-eyed people. With a flick of the sword, under the blessing of internal force, there was not even a trace of blood left. "Aww!" On the other end, Mao Mao roared, and after finally recovering his throat a little, he squeezed out a bear roaring skill, and the other besieged the old red-eyed man, stunned in place. Pyril. The old Taoist was even more straightforward, and cut off half of the red-eyed man's neck with a single stroke of his sword. "Huh...thank you Xiong... Layman." "Rake rake, thank you Maomao, Maomao is a good boy." Maomao happily returned to Jia Long, circling around, as if being thanked was praise. It is the 'Xiong Layman' that the old man almost blurted out without thinking about it, or he didn't notice it at all. "That's great, thank you." Jia Long smiled and rubbed the furry white bear's forehead. In the eyes of others, Maomao just keeps yelling in a milky voice. Of course, they also understand that Jia Long seems to really understand Maomao's words. "Well, Maomao has something to thank, and he has something to thank for raking rice." Maomao's pride rose, and he felt that he was better than adults. A group of people solved the five red-eyed men, and then looked at Jia Long's previous battlefield. Later, five super experts from various countries were still fighting with a dog and a red-eyed man. Compete. The monk and the monk were obviously tired. Jia Long exhaled deeply, told the two seniors to be calm, and stepped into the battlefield with Maomao. It's just two opponents. Even their vital points are guarded by black scale-like metal, but everything has a degree. A group of people plus Mao Mao jumped around to encircle and suppress them. It didn't take long. The red-eyed man and the red-eyed dog creature were both killed at the same time. "It stinks, the whole body is full of smell." Jia Long held the sword, only to feel that the fierce battle at this level made the stench of the red eye virus all over his body. "Whether it's beans, it's all about rice!" The fluffy parrot learns its tongue. One big one, one two, were patting and tidying up their clothes, but the five people who came after them got in touch with Long Xia, a monk and a monk. I don't know what's going on, but Jia Long's combat power is also very strong, especially when combined with the white bear who can howl, the combat power is very likely to exceed that of a Dinghaishenzhen, but with such a fighter, they feel unreliable from the bottom of their hearts. So after discussing, Jia Long was not invited, feeling that the girl can do whatever she wants. "As you can see, the battle just now was really fierce, and I was injured." After Jia Long adjusted her clothes, she let the drone land and came to her who had cleaned her clothes and messy hair a little. Barrages responded one after another, making Jia Long feel the warmth of human affection. See how nice the fans are and how enthusiastic they are about my words. You gang of stinky super experts don't come to me when you talk about things, look down on me, hum. A bunch of bad guys. What a reliable person I am, I never joke around in battle, and I don’t chat and spank with Mao Mao in battle, and I don’t fluctuate in combat power, so I always play stably, okay? Such a reliable and decent person, he didn't ask me to discuss it, it's necrotic! Jia Long was very angry. They didn't look for it, and she didn't want to get close to it, she felt that she wasn't that cheap. "Major Jia, let's go up together. Even if there are more people from the lower levels, I'm afraid we won't be able to count on your combat power. We need your ability." Suddenly, the super expert who seemed to be from Germany came to the side, with a serious face. However, this kind of person rarely asks for help, and his face is stiff when he speaks. "I thought I didn't care about me. Oh, just go. I've always been at the forefront with my master. Without me, you probably don't have enough experience." Jia Long nodded arrogantly, looking reluctant. The faces of all the super masters who heard her words became embarrassed. Including those two old seniors, these people came to the South Continent, and gathered almost all the power of super masters that all human beings can use, and fought hard into the Xinshi Tower. They are organized. But what I never expected was that not only was the protagonist not a group of super masters, but even Long Xia Dinghaishenzhen, who was faintly recommended as the top three in human beings, did not become the protagonist. Instead, the 'Long Xia female anchor' who seemed to be playing all the way and also came to Xinshi Tower stole the limelight. What's even more exaggerated is that if it is the female anchor master who is also the so-called "No Bullet - Valkyrie", they will recognize it by pinching their noses.
But what they never expected was that when they chased to the upper floor, they found that there was no shadow of the Valkyrie. At least the first batch of monks to catch up can prove that they only saw the host girl fighting desperately with her white bear. In other words, the seemingly most unreliable anchor girl has been at a higher level than everyone else, facing stronger enemies, and clearing the way for the lower level masters... Isn't this embarrassing? It's embarrassing as hell. "Let us take the lead this time. You all worked hard and were injured." So volunteered. "Are you really good at it?" Jia Long asked a little distrustfully. She originally thought that she was almost in Valkyrie mode, and it would be okay to let herself be at the forefront. But if someone wants to snatch it, it's not easy to go against their good intentions. "Of course, although the five of us are a few places behind in the ability value of the Xinshi Tower environment, we are still super masters." Several people were filled with righteous indignation, as if it was unacceptable to be looked down upon by Jia Long. "Oh, well, I won't talk about it." Jia Long stuck out her tongue, feeling that she cared about others, and it sounded like she looked down on them. Alas, I can't master the art of my own words. "Five, please be careful. According to the information I just asked, the higher you go, the more powerful red-eyed people will appear. And according to my opinion, their combat effectiveness will be greatly increased in this new world tower." It's done, otherwise, like the red-eyed person just now, it must be our burden to the outside world." The old Taoist senior is not as weak as a monk, but his expression is slightly tired. "Although the five of us are not strong enough here, when we go to the outside world, which one is not a super expert character who can easily kill the red-eyed man? Just watch, senior." A muscular man from the Star-Spangled Banner country almost exploded his military uniform The white man sneered. It is no exaggeration to say that the Star-Spangled Banner Country is not at odds with the Long Xia Country. If the red-eyed people hadn't intervened, the Star-Spangled Banner Country might have used the power of the whole country to suppress the rising Long Xia Country. Hearing this, one monk and one did not speak again. They are comrades-in-arms in the Xinshi Tower, but when they leave the Xinshi Tower, they may face each other on any battlefield. The Star-Spangled Banner people carry equipment on their backs, which is really difficult to deal with. In this layer, due to the battle between the masters and the red-eyed man, it became very messy, with traces everywhere, and some grounds were even knocked out by violent old monks with a stick like a bomb explosion. Not long after, a group of people arrived at the upward stairs on this floor. It's just an ordinary staircase. "Let's go up, I don't know how many red eyes are waiting for us on the upper floor." "Get ready, let's go." Each of the five super masters is righteous, like a generous hero. Da da da. Boom boom boom. The five people had different weights and walked up to the upper floor with firm steps. After that came Jia Long and the others. "Nobody?" When they reached the upper floor, they were all taken aback. "No, dodge quickly!" As the last one to arrive, Jia Long felt a strong sense of crisis just after arriving at the upper floor. Compared with others, she has a bigger advantage, that is, she has the radar's general vigilance skills. So others couldn't see it, but she felt the danger directly through the instinctive senses. Boom—— When Jia Long opened his mouth, everything on this floor moved! A huge object like a tree root occupied the entire half floor. After Jia Long gave the warning, it suddenly seemed to come alive. Dozens of roots on the stairs suddenly shook, or were whipped, Either roll to the soles of the feet, all at the direction of the people here, and a sudden attack comes. "What monster?" Everyone was so excited that their minds were shocked. "Trees? Plants? Impossible, can pink eye virus affect plants? I've never heard of it." Jia Long was also inexplicably shocked. She led Maomao and took a step back. Ben was at the head of the stairs, so she naturally avoided it faster. But in front of the stairs, those few super masters from various countries who have even stepped on the upper floor are not so lucky. The first serious German-Italian man felt that a bundle of roots was wrapped around his leg, and then he pulled out the roots forcefully, before he had time to react, he fell to the ground. And the group of hot people behind him were vegetation roots as thick as the arms of the people who were whipping over. "Broken!" The old monk is worthy of his experience. When a root system was whipped in front of him, he let out a roar, and the big iron rod hit the root system, causing it to be blocked by the iron rod. Pyril. The old Taoist priest was even simpler. With the sharp ancient sword in his hand, he cut across, and the roots were completely ignored, and they were cut off one after another. Boom. However, it was not so easy for the other super masters. The most unlucky one was the black Star-Spangled Banner man, who immediately made a fist pose instead of taking out his own dagger. This is the biggest failure of the demonstration where the response is not timely enough, let alone correct enough.
And such a failure declared his next fate. A root system was whipped directly on his fist, then rolled up, and then pumped to the cheek, causing blood to bloom on the entire face immediately after the pumping. The other people were not so relaxed. One of them was wrapped around his wrist by the root system, and the dagger could not cut the root system. The other was directly hung upside down just like the German and Italian man, struggling in the air. "Ah!" Another second later, everyone only heard the black man scream. The super master of the Stars and Stripes Country, who was still very naughty just now, was stabbed into the chest by a sharp tree root like a sharp arrow after being slapped on the cheek. Poof. The blood flower blooms. The super expert is also an ordinary person, and he cannot be as tenacious as the red-eyed person. This stab pierced his heart, so he instantly showed an expression of lack of oxygen and severe pain. After struggling to take a deep breath for a few seconds, the vitality in the eyes of the black man finally disappeared slowly. Such a person with a unique personality died like this without leaving a last word. This is the real battlefield.
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