Thousand Blades of Death

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"Good guys, I am Shalu. I held a new world first martial arts society in XX City. Of course I like its other name, Shalu Game."

"The game has no rewards, only punishment. No matter how many people you come over, as long as you can defeat or kill me, I will naturally have no way to destroy this earth. Otherwise, you will have to witness the destruction of the earth in my hands. "

Sharu dropped the microphone on the TV, with a gentleman-like smile on his face, and then in the eyes of all eyes, a light flare went past the wall behind and flew out directly.

"Slap!" The TV picture was black.

"He's really high-profile." Inside the Turtle House, Kling put down the remote control in his hand with a helpless smile on his face.

Tianjin Fan and others were sitting here, they formed a circle, their respective brows were frowned, and no one put forward opinions. After all, all the strategies had no effect in front of the strength of Shalu.

"Can we only hope for Wukong and Mayuan who are still practicing?" Ya Mucha rubbed the long hair on his head and sighed, "This feeling of powerlessness is really uncomfortable."

"Jingle Bell……"

Klin stepped aside and picked up the phone, and was immediately scared by a roar to keep the microphone away from his ear.

"Klin! What the **** is going on with you! How could such a dangerous person appear in the city? What about Goku? What about Vegeta? Where is Ma Yuan? Where have they all been!" Buma.

"Buma, don't worry. Goku and Ma Yuan are doing cultivation for this battle. As for Vegeta..." Klin looked at the rest of the eyes and saw that they turned their heads one after another. , Only to be round.

"Vegeta probably broke through recently, so his power should be the most powerful between us now, you don't have to worry about it." Kling said stubbornly, and he couldn't make it clear that Beggie What is that strange symbol above the tower's forehead.

"Really?" Buma at the other end of the phone seemed to be relieved. She had enough confidence in the strength of Sun Wukong and Vegeta. After all, the terrifying Frieza was defeated. Who else could not solve it? of?

After speaking again for a while, Klin hung up on the phone sweatingly, and then he returned to his original position, laughing bitterly: "It can only stabilize her first."

"Actually, I don't think we will be able to play any role this time." Ya Mucha suddenly said, "Our own strengths are clear to each other, and the battle of Sharu's level is not something we can participate in."

"What do you want to say?" Tianjin Fan glanced at him curiously. In his impression, Yamu Tea was not a person who gave up lightly. Since he said so, there must be something later.

"Now we are worried about nothing more than two issues. First, can we fight Shalu now? Secondly, will there be some unsightly forces to provoke Shalu." Yamu Tea stretched out two Fingers said.

"First of all, first of all, there is no way for us a few people to participate. It is already the limit to be able to watch the battle. What we can do is to protect those who think they are right and hope that they will not anger Sharu."

Kling looked at Yamucha in surprise and then said, "Yamucha, why is your brain suddenly so good?"

"It's not that I have a good brain. It should be said that I'm just thinking about what we can do with our strength. If only one thing is considered, the effort will be less." Ya Mucha waved his hand, "Actually I I still want to overcome the first point."

Everyone was stunned, and then laughed.

Sure enough, Yamucha didn't expect that the forces on the earth had sent troops to encircle and suppress Shalu. They feared that Shalu's power would threaten their dominance, so they shot one after another.

For a time, things like planes and tanks in XX city were in place, and people were frightened. Some courageous reporters rushed to the front line to report the first-time situation. In short, they were very lively, but they did not attract a little attention from Shalu.

Sharu believes that he is an artist. Whether it is killing or fighting, he should have an artistic beauty. As a stage of his appearance in the world, Sharu can't make it look too simple.

At Shalu's near-perfect request, he used all the surrounding resources. The sand and stones were directly compressed by his gas and then cut into perfect square blocks, and then the blocks were put together. Together, it became a gorgeous meeting place.

"It seems that there is something worse." Shalu touched his chin, and then he carved another four stone towers and placed them on the four corners. Shalu nodded in satisfaction.

"Swoosh!"

The smile on Sharu's face was stagnant. He saw dozens of fighter planes flying over his head. Each fighter plane carried ample ammunition, but he did not directly bombard it. There was a feeling of demonstration.

After circling the fighter a few times, he no longer hesitated. A round of shells flew directly towards the venue of the Sharu game. Those tanks finally began to show power, and the sound of artillery fire instantly became a piece.

The soldiers were ready to go, taking advantage of the artillery cover, and rushed over in batches. They did not know what they were facing, but the mission of the soldiers was to obey.

"All the original good mood was destroyed by you." Shalu looked at the ammunition flying to his side, with a trace of unhappiness on his face, and spread his hand. "Since you have to be like this, then I will be as if Let’s play before the official fight."

Sharu reached out his hand, and the ammunition stopped in mid-air in an instant. The weird thing was that the propulsion device of those ammunition had not been burned, even if it hit the wall, it would detonate, which made those who are concerned about the situation here. Shivered.

"Go." Shalu moved his finger gently, and the ammunition flew back, flying towards the fighters and tanks, and some of them fell towards the soldiers.

"boom!"

The explosion sounded suddenly, and those fighter planes fell one after another. There were also cries of excitement on the ground, and the smoke billowed all of them in the middle, but even the slightest bit of dust was not contaminated in the venue of the game.

"Your mice are really troublesome." Shalu withdrew his hand, a flash of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, but he hadn't had a seizure yet. He just stood quietly on the competition platform, as if thinking about something. ,, ..

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