192, Grandmaster Battle (18)
100 meters, 150 meters, 200 meters, 250 meters, 300 meters... Yang Youzhuang, Yi Lian and Jue Yuan climbed up the cliff and flew higher and higher.
The melon-eaters were stunned!
Ma Hu was stunned!
Dennis, who was holding telescopes in the distance, was also confused, but Dennis clearly felt something was wrong, so he quickly took out the bomb control key switch and pressed it hard.
The sound of "bang bang bang" did not come, there was nothing.
Dennis's whole face turned green!
He quickly pressed it hard three times, click, click, but! Still nothing.
Dennis’s green face instantly turned pale again!
Why? Why is this?
Yesterday, I repeatedly confirmed with the Muscle Boy Group, and they repeatedly stated that there was no problem. Moreover, they stayed on the snow-capped mountains all night without coming down, and did not find any abnormalities. Why is this?
Dennis couldn't think anymore, so he quickly took out the walkie-talkie and said in a trembling voice:
"The bomb didn't explode. Use your lives to bring down the avalanche."
At this moment, Elaine and Jue Yuan flew to an altitude of 6,400 meters. There was a natural platform there, and 20 trembling muscular men were hiding inside, one of whom was receiving the intercom.
Elaine and Jue Yuan rushed in immediately without saying a word.
Get started!
Elaine's Tang Sword kept cutting, drawing the sword to cut! Slash the air! Slash the sun and the moon! Slash the mountains and rivers! Slash the whirlwind!
Cut, cut, cut! Keep cutting!
Jueyuan's sticks kept hitting, the Dragon-subduing stick! The Tiger-subduing stick! The Bodhidharma stick! The sweeping stick!
One stick after another, keep hitting!
In a matter of moments, 20 muscular men vomited blood and were dying.
Elaine immediately used her feet to kick the muscular men she had injured, one by one, off the cliff, while Jue Yuan used his stick to knock the muscular men he had injured, one by one, off the cliff.
at the same time.
Yang Youzhuang leaped to an altitude of 6,500 meters, where there was another natural platform, and there were 20 muscular men hiding on the platform shivering.
Yang Youzhuang teleported directly in, slashing and stabbing with his sword. He didn't have any moves, he just kept cutting and stabbing.
In a matter of seconds, some had a hole in their chests, some had their neck arteries severed, and some had their throats directly punctured.
In other words, these people were all killed by Yang Youzhuang's sword in the blink of an eye. They had no time to be stunned and no time to think about why.
Yang Youzhuang kicked them all off the cliff one by one, just like kicking a ball.
………
Just when Yang Youzhuang and three others were killing each other on the snowy mountain.
The melon-eaters on the ground all raised their heads and opened their mouths, looking at the three people who had disappeared on the snow-capped mountains. Their heads were full of questions and their hearts were full of confusion. Why is this?
"Wow! Look! Big Bird!"
Suddenly, a certain melon-eating master shouted, and he saw a big white bird with white wings spread out, swooping down.
"Wow wow wow! There are so many big birds, they are the legendary snow eagles!"
Suddenly, another melon-eating master shouted, and it turned out that there was not just one big bird, but dozens of them.
"Run quickly! The snow eagle is rushing towards us and wants to eat us!"
Suddenly, a clever melon-eating master saw something was wrong and quickly shouted.
As soon as these words came out, everyone quickly scattered and fled, retreating violently backwards.
Bang!
The big bird fell down and hit the ground, smashing it to pieces.
Bang bang bang bang bang…
The big birds continued to smash down one after another, hitting the ground and turning into lumps of meat.
The people who were fleeing turned around and stopped in their tracks. They were shocked!
What happened? These snow eagles committed suicide en masse!
So, someone boldly walked back again, took a look, and shouted:
"They are people! These are people, foreign devils, wearing white flight suits."
Everyone was collectively shocked and walked over to take a look.
I'm going to go! It's really a foreign devil in a white flight suit!
That's right! These are the muscular men thrown down by Yi Lian, Jue Yuan and Yang Youzhuang. There are exactly 40 of them.
Everyone began to be confused again, why is this happening? The clever melon-eating master began to say in a trembling voice:
"Could this be related to Master Jueyuan and the other three flying up?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more startled, and their hearts were filled with doubts, so they couldn't help but raise their heads and look towards the snow-capped mountains.
At this moment, Yang Youzhuang and the others had climbed back down the cliff.
"Look! Elaine is back!"
Someone yelled, and everyone looked up and saw Elaine falling back to the 50-meter-high platform first.
"Look! Master Jue Yuan is coming down too!"
"Look! Grandmaster Yang Clan is also coming down!"
Yes, right after, the figures of Jue Yuan and Yang Youzhuang also appeared one after another and slowly fell back to the stage.
On the stage.
Jue Yuan: "I lost. I only killed 8 people. Elaine killed 12 people, so I will go down first. As for you..."
Yang Youzhuang: "I will go down second, and Elaine will go down last."
Jue Yuan nodded and was the first to float out of the stage, followed by Yang Youzhuang and Yi Lian. The three of them slowly came towards the crowd below.
In this way, Jue Yuan, Yang Youzhuang, and Yi Lian floated down in front of the crowd one after another.
The melon-eaters looked at them with their eyes wide open, their hearts filled with a hundred thousand whys.
But Jue Yuan and the others did not even look at the 40 fake snow eagles on the ground, nor did they give any explanation. Instead, they first looked for Ma Hu.
This Ma Hu didn't run away, he just stood there as if he was in a daze, his face turned pale and he was in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Jueyuan and the other three walked towards him together.
Jue Yuan said: "I lost, I am in third place."
Yang Youzhuang said: "I won and lost. I am in second place."
Elaine said: "I am No. 1, this is my account, please give me the money."
When Ma Hu heard this, he suddenly woke up and his head was spinning rapidly.
After a while, Ma Hu forced out a smile and said: "You all give me your account and transfer the money immediately."
In this way, the three people provided their account numbers one after another. Ma Hu transferred 50 million to Jue Yuan on the spot, 100 million to Yang Youzhuang, and 300 million to Yi Lian.
After transferring the money, Ma Hu said loudly: "Let us express our congratulations and congratulations to them with warm applause."
As he said that, he took the lead in applauding, bang bang bang bang!
When everyone saw it, they clapped and applauded.
But in the midst of this wave of applause, Ma Hu began to retreat, taking the opportunity to escape.
But how could his actions escape Jue Yuan and the others?
Jue Yuan: "Mr. Ma, on behalf of Buddhism, thank you and your company for your donation."
Elaine: "Mr. Ma, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Don't you need us to take photos to endorse your company?"
Yang Youzhuang: "Mr. Ma, are the 40 foreign killers on the ground sent by you? Are you trying to create an avalanche and assassinate all the ancient martial arts elites of the Chinese people here?"
As soon as these words came out, Mahu's expression changed again, and he stopped for a moment.
It wouldn't work if he didn't stop, because in front of him, other people from Tai Chi Sect, Yang Sect, Tantric Sect, and Buddhism Sect were already blocking him.
Ma Hu immediately turned around and shouted: "Yang Youzhuang, you have already received the bonus, what else do you want, don't use your evil words to deceive the public or cause trouble."
Chapter completed!