"This person..."

The audience at the third battle scene looked at the young man playing sand in the battle area with complicated eyes, and for a moment, his heart was mixed.

"Isn't this a foul?"

A viewer scratched his head and asked questions. The enthusiastic citizen on the side shook his head and explained: "The armed struggle meeting is only to suppress professional abilities and prohibit the use of unreported weapons. But this kind of thing is to use local materials and not to foul."

"Would I be considered a foul if I made a weapon with stone and wood on the spot?"

The audience from foreign countries asked harmlessly. The enthusiastic citizen was silent for a moment, and then said quietly: "If you don't have a foul, even if you hang a leaf under your crotch and run naked, it's not considered a foul, it's illegal."

“Uhhh.”

As an enthusiastic citizen, Avi ended the conversation that was a bit mentally retarded. Then he looked at Zhou Li, who was crazily raising sand off the field, and asked numbly, "Are he not afraid of retribution when he is having such a happy time?"

"ah…"

Lin Zi, who was stuffing potato chips into her mouth, thought for a while, and then replied confidently: "I feel that Zhou Li is the greatest retribution."

Just as the audience began to notice Zhou Li, Zhou Li had already begun the inhumane "killing".

The medal containing the glorious crystal in his chest kept suppressing the power of disaster in Zhou Li's body, making it impossible for him to provide energy and use his skills. But after all, this game allows professionals to use their professional abilities lightly within a certain range, so there are still many powers of disaster to find gaps in the badge for Zhou Li to use.

In fact, this setting is not that Tarik cannot completely seal a person's professional power. If necessary, this badge containing extremely high magic energy content can easily completely seal the power of a demigod-level professional, but it requires a crucial premise.

First, it is necessary to wear the badge willingly and will not resist the energy inside the badge.

Second, the glorious crystal in the medal requires a crystal tower as a source of signal and energy and must be used in Mosk.

These two points mean that medals can only be used as entertainment supplies and cannot be used in military affairs. After all, no enemy will be stupid and voluntarily waiting for you to bring a badge for him. After all, Su Xunzong is only one. But in the fight meeting, it perfectly solves the problem of preventing professionals from abuse of professional abilities. After all, medals are certificates for participation. If you don’t wear it or want to use professional power to blow up the medal, you will be eliminated directly, and there is no room for relief.

"It's still five percent."

After taking off one person's medal as a spoil, Zhou Li felt the remaining power of the disaster in his body. He just rubbed a gourd and hit two people, but the amount of disaster in his body had not changed. This proves that the medal on his chest will only limit his output power, but will not affect the generation of disaster power. This is like changing a high-pressure water gun connected to the swimming pool to a water gun connected to the swimming pool. Although the flow rate is small, it is inexhaustible.

Thinking of this, Zhou Li narrowed his eyes and a playful smile appeared on his face.

The water-squeezing gun is indeed not very powerful.

But what if it is filled with concentrated sulfuric acid?

He shook his head and left the whole dangerous idea behind him. After all, he still liked the country of Tarik very much, and Zhou Li was also planning to use this place as his base, so there was no need to do the kind of self-destruction of the Great Wall.

well.

Just as Zhou Li was about to get up and leave, a sound of wind broke out from behind. Zhou Li sighed lightly, without even turning his head, and a single kicked the strong man behind him several meters away. Before the strong man could react, Zhou Li hugged his gourd, and accompanied by a deafening roar, the gourd flew towards the strong man.

"I'm the funeral of Shashui!!!"

The gourd suddenly exploded in the air, and countless fine gravels were covered with the strong man's face. The strong man screamed strangely, and the invisible air shook the surrounding sand and gravel.

"The trick of the scattered insects is not worthy of the truth!"

A very cultural roar blurted out, and the strong man held the big fist of a casserole and rushed towards Zhou Li fiercely. Looking at the first man who took his ninjutsu, Zhou Li's face became solemn. He flipped over and avoided the man's attack with ease, then stood there, tremblingly saying: "Stop!"

"What are you going to do?"

The man held shackles and was naked, making him look like a barbarian.

"You have weapons, I don't, it's not fair."

Zhou Li looked at the man and reasoned with him: "So, you have to ask me to take out my weapons and we will make a fair duel."

"Dull is the matter of the Knight Master. What warriors pay attention to is invincible."

The man sneered, and he looked at Zhou Li's body. For ordinary people, Zhou Li's figure is well-proportioned and full of beauty, but in the eyes of these big muscle bullies, Zhou Li looks weak like a weak cock. He raised his eyebrows disdainfully and shouted loudly: "But I am also a warrior after all, so what if you give you a point? Just take your weapon, I'll wait for you."

Zhou Li was not angry when he heard this. After all, this was a simple reckless man and it was not worth his anger. Zhou Li just wanted to find an opportunity to take out his weapons. The previous enemy was too weak to even be able to resist the funeral of Shashui. Even if he took out the weapons, it would be meaningless.

At this time, the man standing in front of Zhou Li was tense and tall, and his body exuded the aura of a warrior. He was holding two shackles in the dungeon, covered with abandoned rune magic circles. According to Zhou Li's observation, although this man only has silver-level professional ability, his body should not be underestimated.

There should be 2.5 Levitras, which is between platinum and brilliance.

Very strong. As a brave man, this man has achieved his ultimate goal. After all, a human body has its limits. If you do not rely on breakthroughs in your profession level to drive your body, it is a fantasy that a silver-level warrior can cultivate his body to this level. Moreover, based on the two battles just now, this man's combat experience should not be underestimated.

"What's your name?"

Zhou Li slowly took the package behind him and asked the man in front of him: "Your physical cultivation is very strong, I'm curious about how you did it."

"Syke."

Saike, who found that Zhou Li was not a good person, put away his contempt. He looked at Zhou Li with a loud voice: "Cultivation, practice day after day, and also practiced in prison."

"Okay, you are the strongest opponent I have ever seen so far."

Zhou Li, who had completely ignored that he was here in Baiyin Group to abuse vegetables, carried the package, took a deep breath, and said to Sake calmly: "You deserve to see my weapon."

"I'm so honored?"

Saike retorted that as a preparatory course for this championship, his arrogance made him very unique in this silver group game. After all, there will be no one other than him, who will wait for the opponent to get the weapon after a sneak attack.

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"I seem to have an impression of this Syke."

In the special invitation seat not far away, King Hlining looked at the Syke who was confronting Zhou Li in the virtual battlefield below the stage, and said to Tia with a beard: "Did you almost lose to him when you participated in the last competition?"

"Just one move."

Tiya has the arrogance of a warrior, but she is never ashamed to give up. She looked at Sake on the battlefield, nodded, and said without any hesitation: "I will lose to him even if his profession level is gold."

"His body has already broken through the limits of the human body. I suspect this is related to the weirdness he came into contact with when he was wrongly imprisoned in England. According to information, it seems that he had contacted vampires, but when he entered the country, he passed the test and was purely human."

"On this only relatively fair battlefield, it seems that our brave men have encountered an enemy that cannot be underestimated."

Helinin narrowed his eyes. He always knew that this brave man had a little habit and might have some tricks when fighting. But he was really unlucky. In the first game, he met the strongest warrior who was below Tiya.

In the face of absolute strength, will you show your true strength?

Zhou Li took it out.

Not strength.

It's a weapon.

Pink cat fist.

"What the hell is this?!!!!!!!"

When the pink one, flashed with colorful light, and the cute cat's meowing gloves were played constantly, Seke's eyes were suddenly broken and he fell into great shock.

"Let me introduce the artifact of the Three Realms, the super weapon that was lucky enough to beat the ancient god, Pink Cat Fist."

Zhou Li calmly put the cat fist on his hand. He looked at Saike, stretched out his hand, and hooked his hand with a graceful look like a master who beats ten, "Please give me advice."

Tell you***

At this time, Saike had no arrogance as he had just now. He only had a word running in his mind. Saike just now didn't know the strength of the man in front of him, nor did he know his background, and dared to kill him alone. What he wanted was the feeling of a warrior, and the heroic spirit that soared into the sky.

But now, I have to face a pink cat fist full of girlish hearts. This is not something that can be concealed by the heroic spirit of the sky, nor is it that the warriors can make up for. This is pink, it is a fucking cat fist!

And this forced person actually introduced this weapon so proudly, would he not feel even a little ashamed?

At this time, the entire audience watching the third group of games were silent. The director was very good at capturing the camera, or because of habit, he moved his main perspective to Zhou Li when Saike had a conflict with others. After all, the battle between these two people would be very interesting and very enjoyable.

Now, it is indeed more ornamental.

In the color sense.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha."

At this time, among everyone present except Zhou Li's small team, only Helining was the fastest to react. After he was stunned, he laughed loudly.

"This kid, I just said that this kid has something, he really has it!"

At this time, Evan, the second prince who had just thrown his brother to Lin Ling, walked in. As soon as he pushed open the door of the box, he saw his laughing father. At this moment, he thought he had hallucinations.

Did I go to the wrong house?

Looking at his usually serious father holding the table with a smile, Evan fell into deep doubts. He looked at his sister and saw a pretty girl who couldn't hold back her smile.

"What's going on with you two?"

Evan sat next to him in confusion, and then he saw a scene that he could not forget in his life.

Zhou Li, carrying the pink cat fist, ran silently, chasing the strong man who was fleeing wildly in front of him. The strong man was Syke roaring with a sound of horror and pain.

"Get out! Get out!"

At the beginning, when Sake saw the pink cat fist, his first idea was to fight quickly and directly get rid of the shameless sissy in front of him, so that the disgusting gloves in his hand would disappear in the world forever.

Bouncing straight, cannon fist!

A heavy punch hit Zhou Li hard in the face, obviously, it was a very strong force. In martial arts, excessive force is not a good choice, and it is also a measure that many warriors will try their best to avoid. But at this time, Saike's mind was full of the meows of the men and women, and the colorful LED colorful marionette. He just wanted to shut up this man or make the gloves shut up forever.

It is obvious that the lost intelligence may cause trouble to Zhou Li, but it is definitely not enough to reach any threat. And don’t forget that in the last life, Zhou Li came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood. The melee skill is just an inconspicuous ability among the vast survival skills. Therefore, Zhou Li’s offensive was quickly dissolved by Zhou Li, and he was hit hard by the pink cat fist.

When the two punches hit Sake's face, Sake felt glad because the two punches seemed to have made a wrong force and did not cause much damage to him at all. However, just as he was about to continue fighting, he felt something was wrong.

Why is my face glowing?

Before he could rush forward, Zhou Li kindly left the mirror to him. Syke subconsciously took the mirror down, which was also a move that made him regret for the rest of his life.

Under the reflection of the mirror, he saw two more fluorescent pink cat claw prints on his fierce face covered with tattoos symbolizing the criminals and countless rune ink sealing magic.

In this life, even if he was imprisoned and almost raped by a vampire back then, there would be no pain from the humiliation that moment. Saike roared in pain and pounced on him, hoping to completely end Zhou Li.

Then, pink cat claw marks appeared on his face, neck, arms, and even on his butt.

Finally, Syke collapsed.

This is the first time he ran away in his life, really, the first time.

Escape frantically, running around constantly, and running without looking back.

In martial arts, although escaping is not prohibited, it is definitely not recommended. However, this time, the audience on the stage did not boo or laugh at him. Everyone, including Tia, and even Avi, looked at Sake with pity and sighed pitifully.

He is really miserable.
Chapter completed!