One person plucked the grass, one person blew the whistle and the drum, and a pair of stimulating the weaving match, and the fierce battle began.

First, General Bai Zi flapped his wings and screamed violently among Wang Jin's trembling grass leaves, with a fierce momentum. I thought that one was to cheer himself up, and the other was to destroy the opponent's majesty, and then he grinned and prepared to start the duel.

But King Huoli is somewhat like his Dou Lord's temperament, calm and calm, and it does not suddenly become noise.

At this time, Zhao Chonghuan began to blew his whistle slowly again, and King Huoli suddenly began to shake his long tentacles and kept rotating his body, as if looking for a favorable opportunity and position.

For a moment, in the bucket, one red and one purple insects confront each other, hovering around.

After a moment, Zhao Chonghuan "did" another drum joint sound, and King Huo Lie immediately became scattered, his fighting spirit was high, and his whole body seemed to be full of hostility.

The onlookers were shocked and surprised to see this situation, and inexplicably remembered the marching and combat techniques that were all in one go.

King Huoli was so arrogant that he seemed to be plucking endless courage, and went straight up to meet General Zibai.

For a moment, the insects kicked their heads and slaughtered bravely, constantly and quickly bit each other's sharp teeth, legs, feet and heads.

Soon, King Huoli, in the bucket, climbed and bit General Bai Zi's back bravely and fearlessly, pulled a hair from the other party, insisting on Qingshan not relaxing.

Wang Jin's expression turned cold, and he quickly reached out to pick General Bai Zi's back tail with the straw pole. The insect seemed to be using all his strength to overturn the enemy on his back to the ground.

Just when everyone thought King Huoliu was about to be dropped, Zhao Chonghuan suddenly whistled again, and the fiery red insect itself rolled down from General Bai Zi's back and quickly retreated to General Bai Zi with calmness.

He continued to look at the other person calmly.

General Bai Zi was also confused for a moment, flapping his wings in confusion, as if asking and exploring, but King Huoli ignored it.

At this moment, Wang Jin's expression also changed a little. His originally cold and calm face was now broken, and a little uncontrollable restlessness flowed out.

But without waiting for him to think about it, Zhao Chonghuan's whistle fell again, and with a blow, King Huo Lie rose again, and rushed to General Bai Zi's back with a lightning speed, and opened his mouth and said it

The whisker that he had been crawling and biting was torn off.

General Bai Zi, who had always been divine, was caught off guard. The entire insect froze in an instant, completely forgot to use his infinite advantages.

But the arena is like a battlefield, changing rapidly and showing no mercy.

Zhao Chonghuan's whistle sounded for the third time. King Huoliyao had already stepped back to the side with the victorious whisker in his arms, pounding his elys, making a chirping sound, raising his head and raising his chest, and raising his toes, which looked like

A victorious general.

Wang Jin's face changed drastically for a moment.

The battle lasted for only one minute, but General Bai Zi seemed to have no power to resist and destroyed his most important tentacles.

"Do you still have to continue with your master?" Zhao Chonghuan picked up the straw stalk and took King Huoli back into the clay pot from the bucket. His starry eyes were shining and he asked in a low voice.

The people around him were already speechless and could not speak.

This is the first time in our life that we have seen people like this, and it is never heard of, and it is never seen.

The victory or defeat has been decided, and this game can actually end!

Jia Zijing woke up like a dream at this time. He slapped Zhao Chonghuan's thin shoulders with a slap. He was so happy and excited that he didn't know what to say, but he kept stuttering: "Awesome! You are so awesome!"

"Master, teach me how to let the cuckold dance!" Jia Zixian also understood - his Zhao brother won!

Wei Ruzhi and Jiang Shengyu were naturally shocked by this method of fighting and urging weaving.

Although they did not devote themselves to the fun of fighting with insects and fire, they had some understanding of it, but they had never seen anyone use the drum and whistle technique to form a spiritual battle, which was too unexpected.

"What is the ability to re-illusion? Where did you learn it?" Jiang Shengyu murmured.

Xie Changhuai looked motionless, but his eyes were slightly happy.

As for Lu Shijie and the others on the other side, their faces had changed a lot and they couldn't speak a word.

When other spectators saw that the winner was decided, they did not dare to make any noise to cheer for Zhao Chonghuan.

At this moment, Wang Jin did not look sideways, but he had already shrunk his eyes with shock.

He looked at the insects he had carefully cared for in the old dou basin. The failed General Bai Zi was dejected and squatting at the bottom of the basin helplessly in a daze.

I saw him raise his hand and carefully pick up General Bai Zi. The insect seemed to know that he was in the wrong and did not dare to move.

Wang Jin stared at his palm for a moment, and then in the surprise eyes of everyone again, he fell to the ground, and with a "slap", he heard a crisp sound, and the poor insect suddenly rotted into a piece of insect.

mud!

Everyone took a breath—

This is too cruel!

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Junan: Special reminder: Cricket fighting is usually after autumn. In October, spring is rarely carried out because the insects in spring are not yet mature. Of course, it is said that there are also extremely careful care for crickets to survive the winter. The story is the plot.
Chapter completed!