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Three hundred and thirtieth chapters anger armor vest

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But it is not easy to have an attack. I am a guest host, and answering these questions is a matter of duty.

At that moment, he sighed faintly and said, "I just hope that President Oracle will not end up like Huiming."

Bai Xiaosheng's body shook so much that he hurriedly said, "What does President Moon God mean?"

Yue Shen said: "As far as I know, President Yaxin seemed to have been hunted down by Hexianren for thousands of miles before because Huiming had hanged once. You saw the master of the Hundred Altars in the last competition. Hexianren obviously did not intend to give up. Huiming was also very conscious and directly abstained from power, and did not dare to be straightforward."

Bai Xiaosheng couldn't believe it: "But President Oracle is a normal game, and the Crane Immortal will not be so inappropriate!"

The moon god sneered: "Reason? If everything is reasonable in the game, there will not be so many pks happening every day."

Bai Xiaosheng was speechless and argued: "But is he the real person Heming!"

The moon god sneered and turned into a ridicule: "Oh, so people have to reason, right?"

Bai Xiaosheng couldn't speak.

He suddenly remembered the fact that He Ming was unable to obtain the qualification to participate in Fangcun Renwu and directly cut him off.

This... Could it be that the oracle would cause trouble because of this defeat by Cheng Xinya?

As soon as he thought of this, Bai Xiaosheng looked at the oracle with a little pity. He thought that a few men would finally get rid of the tragic fate of continuing to lose, but he didn't expect that the oracle who won was just even more miserable.

Bai Xiaosheng knew very well that there was absolutely nothing more than being accused of the evil star Heming Zhenren.

Bai Xiaosheng sighed and said, "Does everyone really have no choice but to use Heming Real Person?"

Yue Shen smiled and said, "Of course, just be friends with him. He Xianren is quite good to friends."

Here He Ming welcomed Cheng Xinya back and hurriedly comforted her. He also explained to Cheng Xinya that the oracle might have the will of the God of War.

"No wonder, if I lose in this way, I won't be unfair." Cheng Xinya said with a relaxed sigh.

"It's okay. Wait for me to chop him over!" He Ming said.

Cheng Xinya looked at He Ming's worried look and burst out laughing: "Okay, it's just a game. I'm fine. Go over there, come on your own!"

Cheng Xinya said and waved her hand and walked towards the seat in the top 16.

After Cheng Xinya left, He Ming then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I thought she was going to explode!"

Yu Wenjie snorted coldly: "Do you think Xiaoya is just an unreasonable girl?"

The one who was talking to Yu Wenjie, and He Ming didn't dare to refute it, and retreated aside timidly.

The chandelier covers his mouth and he is so embarrassed that He Ming usually gets 20,000 to 80,000 yuan. Only in this case can he see He Ming’s expression of being defeated.

The eighth Oracle duel between Cheng Xinya. It was a big upset, or everyone had an illusion that Cheng Xinya would win, but she lost the game so calmly...

Until the start of the ninth game, some of the audience were still discussing how the Oracle did it.

Of course, high-end skills such as God of War Will are not the level that ordinary players can access.

In the ninth game, the King of the World is Wufeng vs Yulong Yixuan.

"I'm going!" Yu Long Yixuan was full of confidence.

"Don't embarrass my brother!" three quarters shouted.

Yulong Yixuan can only give him a middle finger.

Seeing both sides entering the field, He Ming yawned boredly and said, "Okay, Xiaoxuan can't lose, that Dao Wufeng fought with me. He can only be regarded as an ordinary master."

The chandelier smiled bitterly and said, "Why do I think in your eyes, we are all just ordinary masters."

He Ming thought for a moment and said, "He is very ordinary."

Dao Wufeng, who was very ordinary in He Ming's eyes, rushed up without hesitation after the showdown between the two sides began.

They have advanced to the top seven people in the King of the World, but now Yue Wuque and Gui Wuxin have stopped at the top 32. He must win and advance to the top 16.

Even if he is facing a ninja, one of the rumored hidden professions.

Since losing to He Ming, Dao Wufeng has seen the truth that there are mountains outside the mountain and people outside. He dare not compete with a great god like Chong Yu, but He Ming is simply a new newcomer master. After losing to Dao Wufeng, he suddenly felt that he must have lived a very comfortable life.

Must work hard.

So over the past few days, he has been trying hard to upgrade, brush equipment and jungle scrolls. He hopes that when he meets He Ming again, he will make the other party look at him with admiration.

Later, Jun Shenxiu and their president wanted to deal with He Ming, so the 12th hall master set up a Hongmen banquet in the imperial city to prepare for the battle.

He watched He Ming easily kill Jun Shenxiu by fighting against three. At that time, Dao Wufeng suddenly felt that maybe he would never be able to become a rival to Heming Zhenren in this life.

Then, Dao Wufeng suddenly felt relieved.

The world is so big and the sky is so big that you don’t need to pursue an unrealistic goal at all.

Therefore, after the battle of the Imperial City Dominance, Dao Wufeng gave up his past goal, but he also had a new goal.

He wants to become a master with his own style.

He is Dao Wufeng, the master of Daozi Hall, the king of the world, he is neither someone else, he is himself.

So, he can't lose, at least he can't lose now.

Tornado Slash, facing the Shurijian thrown by Yulong Yixuan, Dao Wufeng did not dodge or retreat, and directly slashed with Tornado Slash.

The sword cuts down the Shuriken with one, two, and three, and is extremely domineering. If the spirit of the mad swordsman is mad, then the spirit of the sword battle is madness.

"Wow!" A sudden burst of exclamation in the audience, and everyone was immediately attracted by the prominent game.

Yulong Yixuan quickly formed a seal, and the Shuriken transformed into two and two into four, as if he was cut by the sword Wufeng.

Ninja Method? Shuri Kenchao Clan Art.

The airtight whirlwind slash seemed to be penetrated by a Shuriken.

Dao Wufeng still did not retreat. At this time, the skill effect of the whirlwind slash had ended, but Dao Wufeng's upper body was covered with a light blue light coat.

"This is, Angry Armor!" Bai Xiaosheng's amazement echoed.

The audience was in an uproar again.

Angry armor is the armor that the warrior uses the three-turn amplification skill to cultivate fury.

"However, it seems that the angry armor of the Lord Dao Wufeng only cultivated his upper body!" Bai Xiaosheng's voice continued.

So everyone can see clearly that the light blue rage armored light clothes just wrapped around Dao Wufeng's upper body like a vest, without even a sleeve.

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