Swallowed Star

Chapter VII fiasco

Nozhuang Mountain was cold-faced and looked at the video played on the screen in front of him. He did not feel good about Luo Feng. In particular, he later arranged for someone to write a very confusing e-mail, but Rou Feng did not even have a single echo, which naturally annoyed his heart. How can he feel happy when he sees Luo Feng’s limelight?

"Hey?" Looking at it, Nobel Hill showed a horrible color and looked at the big nose man sitting on his side. "Is this the genius you said?"

In the video, Luo Feng is being ***!

Complete defeat!

"This is the last video." The big nose man even said, "This young man called ‘madman’ has not fought again after losing this game.”

"The video of the last battle?" Nobel's mouth was slightly upturned, watching Luo Feng was *** scene in the video, the smile was more intense.

In the space of decisive battle, it is empty.

Luo Feng fell down on the black platform alone, and the Tissot was also dropped.

"How could this be?"

"Unspeakable?"

"It is completely vulnerable! She is just a warrior, not a spiritual master. The star of the first-class military, and only six stars, even... my 遁天梭 has no resistance in front of her? "There is a painful color in Luo Feng’s eyes. The scene just like a nightmare.

822 wins! 1 negative!

The winning streak of 822 games, what a beautiful scenery, what kind of sentiment? Luo Feng also thought that he was an absolute genius in the first stage of the star rating, and few could win himself. However, just now, the female warrior who was wearing a double-knife was basically being slain. The female warrior gave herself another chance, and she could let herself go to kill herself every time...

I let myself go nine times in a continuous key moment, and I crossed my own eyebrows for the last time.

Dead!

In a short battle, the opponent was released nine times in a row. It is obvious that this female warrior is simply 'playing'. In terms of strength, it is far more than Luo Feng. It seems that adults are teasing children, releasing water nine times, and last killing. Luo Feng.

"I, I am so weak?"

"I, I am so weak?" Luo Feng painfully bite his teeth.

At the moment, there are also many challenges to apply to Luo Feng, but Luo Feng has no intention to fight again. His mind is completely the scene of the previous one... let his "swordfish array" power is so big, but in the female warrior Under the sturdy and sharp knife, you have to be thrown away!

Left and right double knives, seamless!

"How can we lose if we lose? She is the same level, and is a warrior! I am actually..." Luo Feng can accept the failure, but can not accept such a fiasco, this fiasco told Luo Feng a little... There are many places in the same order that are stronger than the Taluo Peak!

Otherwise, a peer, will it be so easy to *** yourself?

Another battle space.

Raytheon is fighting a female warrior wearing a white body. Ray's previous record is also very good for 691 wins and 3 losses. It is rated as ‘eight stars’! Although it was said that it had failed three times, Raytheon did not care, because the battle was originally a loss and a win. Most of the battles were made to achieve a breakthrough.

Failure is more beneficial to success than ‘breakthrough’!

And because of the possession of the field, Ray's opponents are mostly evaluated by seven stars, eight stars, and even nine stars. It is normal to lose three games.

"Give me a broken and broken!!!!!" If the crazy Thunder, completely shrouded in the field, the original force sword in the hands, is turned into a lightning.

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!

A series of crashes.

The female warrior has a white suit and looks clean and fresh. She has no expression, her eyes are cold, and her left and right hands each hold a sharp sword. In the incomparably fast battle, the sword of the white woman's warrior was so strange that she passed through the phantom of Thor's sword and swept through Thor's neck.

The head is flying.

Raytheon, defeat!

Hong, a black warrior, holding a silver rifle, his eyes brightened, looking at his opponent: "Haha, happy, happy, I have 695 games, compared with you, other opponents simply can't get on the table, 愧The word "elite"." Hong's words, automatically translated into a cosmological language through the virtual assistant.

Opposite him, standing a man with a thin white robe, the man holding a long sword and looking at the flood in front of him: "I did not expect that the battlefield in this battlefield can meet your opponent!"

"Come back." The man snorted.

call out!

The shape of a lightning forward, directly close to force the flood, while the long sword in the hand seems to have a spirituality across the strange arc seems to be ready to attack many parts of the Hong body.

"Ha ha ha ha..." Hung burst into laughter.

The tip of the pistol in the hand slammed into a roll, as if rolling up thousands of waves and directly swarming the opponent, and this gunshot concept directly integrated into the dark field, as if the terrible whirlpool in the dark, directly swallowed the white robe in front of him. Young swordsman, white robe young swordsman in the hands of the sword is very clean and neat, with a little electric light like a thorn in every part of the vortex, while the field of lightning around him is also expanding.

"boom!"

The two sides touched each other and then joined forces with lightning.

fierce!

Before the flood, there were 695 games in Lien Chan, and each game was extremely easy to win. But this time I suddenly met a terrible opponent! The two men fight more than a thousand rounds at a time, and the obvious field of Hong has overpowered the opponent. The sword that is extremely accurate and fast and extremely incomparable is indeed extremely strong, and it is hard to make the two sides equal.

After fighting for so long, no one on both sides made a mistake.

boom!

The two stood on the ring and were opposite each other.

"Killer, you have won my respect, we fight this, tie it." White robe young swordsman said.

"You have also won my respect." Hong Shuangqi seems to have stars and stares at his opponent. "I have been practicing for a month in the killing field and I have taken another step in the field of shooting. I have never shown this trick so far... Now, I will show this trick, it is a respect for you." Hong's words, through the virtual assistant to translate the electronic voice.

"What?" The white robe youth swordsman's face changed.

"This trick, I call it 'this hate is inexhaustible'." After the end of Hong, the gun trembled in his hand, suddenly a rifle as if a big dragon slammed out, with a rotating mood, It involves a more intense dark field around it, creating an endless stream of tornado-like shock waves. The tip of the gun is more sophisticated.

The white robe young swordsman’s eyes picked up and the long sword in his hand spurted out.

puff! puff! puff!

Each sword is a strange difference, rubbed on the edge of the gun tip, the tip of a long gun is as incomparably different and flexible, the whole air seems to be affected by it, can not stop it.

The white robe youth wants to escape is also shrouded in the field, the speed is not as good as people.

Blocking can't stop it.

"Hey!"

The strange and tremulous gun tip directly penetrates the white robe youth eyebrows and penetrates from the back of the head.

This battle, killer (Hong), wins!

Kill the battle hall.

Blood red hall top background, black table, icy chair. Luo Feng and Lei Shen are sitting here, and their mood is extremely bad.

"I didn't expect you to meet her too." Luo Feng smiled.

"What, have you met?" Raytheon was shocked.

"Yeah." Luo Feng nodded. "The female warrior is really... I am not her opponent at all. She is totally teasing me, *** me. Her physical fitness is only a star rating, and with me. The same level, even so much stronger than me. My 遁 Tissot, is a joke in front of her!"

"Me too, I feel that she should have the field, but she did not even show the field, it hurt me nine times in a row, the last time I killed me. Too, too..." Raytheon smiled bitterly.

On Earth.

They are two, one is the genius of the genius, and the other is the founder of the Thunderbolt Hall at the peak of the earth. Who would have thought that one day, someone would be at the same level as their peers, but they would be able to tease them in general.

"***, the third child, what do you call me?" The face of the black man with a smile, the spirit of the wind came over, "Hey, how do you think your mood is not good?"

" Lost." Luo Feng shook his head.

"The loss is very bad." Raytheon also looked ugly.

"It’s a good thing to lose." Hong sat in the chair next to him and said, "If you lose, you can find your weaknesses so that you can progress."

"But the loss is too bad." Luo Feng looked at Hong, "Big brother, are you in a good mood?"

"Haha, I met an opponent, a very strong opponent." Hong Xiao looked at Luo Feng and Raytheon. "If you are on the 9th floor of the star, I am afraid it is not his opponent. Very powerful! If not this month I have made a breakthrough in the killing space in the killing field. This time, I can't win him. It's so happy, I met such an opponent."

The killing field, in addition to the low consumption, outside the lobby where the flow of people is relatively large. There are also some private ‘quiet rooms’.

One of them is in the meditation room.

A tall, sturdy man with a black and black body sat on the sofa and looked at the screen in front of him. Three videos were also played on the screen. They were Luo Feng’s battle against the female warrior, Raytheon against the female warrior, and Hong’s battle against the white robe. The youth video, the sturdy man's eyes are unprecedentedly bright.

He stared at the third video, the video of Hong and Baipao youth.

"Of course, it turned out to be a triple in the field?"

"This last shot, the field where he broke out is definitely the triple of the field! A star-level nine-step kid actually reached the field triple." The burly man was extremely excited.

suddenly--

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" The door knocked.

"Come in." The burly man said.

The door is pushed open.

The female warrior with a serious expression in a white robe, and the thin young swordsman in the white robe walked in and closed the door, and then the white robe female warrior respectfully salute: "Adult, the mission is completed."

"Very good, you can leave the virtual universe and go back. I have already contributed the contribution points." The burly man said.

"Yes."

The white robe female warrior and the white robe youth turned into nothingness, apparently the consciousness left the virtual universe and returned to reality.