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Chapter five hundred and seventieth sixth sense

The scene gradually calmed down.

Ye Cang, who was leaning on a cane, paused on the ground again, looked at Tsumei and said seriously, "The competition is about to begin, stop making trouble."

The Buddha was hit on the chest. At this time, I just wanted to tear his face with bare hands. In addition, the second-degree anus that he had met for the first time, I got up and put on the teeth mark and sootheed "Dream, dream, calm, calm."

Tsumei took a deep breath, "Start, if you want to play the ring, don't go, Lele, come, look at the backbone, General Bear."

"I called me," Ye Cang said this with some complaints. He noticed that the adrenaline of Tsumei's sharp increase, shrugged, and returned to Sha to sit next to Yan Hansha. "Aunt Qiao, what's the decision made last time?"

Yan Hansha was stunned for a moment, and when he thought of the bathroom, his face turned red first, then turned slightly green, and he shouted in a low voice, "Don't open."

Ye Cang sighed, "Actually you are not losing money."

Yan Hansha's whole body trembled, and then she couldn't help but think about how Rose found this kind of top-notch.

Lin Le directly took out a giant blade and resisted her shoulder under her overalls. She roared and jumped onto the ring, facing each other's back to the other's venue, looked up at the sky around the star wall, and looked at the Judi, who was in the center of no1, and felt a surge of heart. She stood upright, turned around slowly, and placed the giant blade behind her, slightly lowered her body, and made a double-handed slashing posture, looking at the Rhine Alliance and others who had not yet taken the stage. "Anyway, you can only take Lele's sword, it's the same for everyone. Hurry up, die early and end early, and they will also watch the replay of the Christmas Sisters' Special Edition."

"This Crazy Music, such a big tone! Do you really think it's a second-rate team like Black Dragon?!"

"Although the Huaxia District is strong, this stupid magic music is too arrogant! The Yanlong dares not praise such a sea mouth!" Rhine League fans were like cats who were stepped on their tails.

"My big brother said that one knife is one knife, no matter how big it is, it can be at most two! You Europa sissy guys, dare to question my brother Le! Brother Le's battle roar is shouting!"

"Crazy Demon Crazy! Kill the stars with one sword! Kill the world with heavy troops!!"

"Watch the world! Looking forward to the future! Glorious God of War! Rhine Alliance!!"

"ntmb, and still gnaw on Angarlit's glory bones. It's outdated! Idiot!!"

"Fk-u-m, you can't beat the Chinese area, so you can use Judith to break the trait."

"That, correct it. Judi is from our Bangzi Federation."

", go ahead, you're so bad (shameless stick)"

The uproar outside the court made Brother Zhao helpless. This crazy music has the flavor of Angarite and will kill with one blow. But the revealed temperament reminded him of the legendary chrysanthemum emperor. He could not guess thoroughly or see through it. He could not predict the next second. "Lao Zhong, what do you think of this trailer of a single-slash?"

Brother Zhong shook his head, "The language, action, and mentality of this crazy brother are unpredictable. Even when others come on the field, he suddenly remembers to pretend to be a b, and people may be killed. The ones on the outside are the most afraid of him. There are several games, such as the group battle arena against the Tiandao Alliance. Everyone saw hope in front of him. When he entered the group battle arena, he rushed to the formation alone and without any skills, and was killed directly, causing others to cry. If he was going to the outside, he would almost be a gamble, so no one believed it. But no one believed it. If betting on him was simply a torture of hell, he would crush Susa Sword Saint with one sword. So this kind of nerve knife similar to the Chrysanthemum is unrealized."

Brother Zhong smiled bitterly when he said this.

The picture returns to the field.

Lin Le's first opponent is the poison king Ma Jia, one of the world's top assassins. He is good at poisoning, poison blades, and various poison skills. At this time, Ma Jia looked at Lin Le's pouting look. He frowned and focused. He jumped into the hidden hidden man and looked for opportunities after going on stage. Lin Le's posture remained unchanged, holding the giant blade with both hands, and a tuft of hair on his head swaying comfortably.

Ma Jia was far away from the middle and counted the distance, intending to kill him from behind, and attached black liquid to the black dagger in his hand, and left carefully.

Lin Le's dazed hair tilted slightly in the direction of it, and immediately showed a blank expression. He looked around everywhere and expressed his expression, where, where, where! Where is the opponent? He suddenly aimed at the right side, his eyes shone, and he said again. This guy was on this side. Ma Jia looked at the sword that was about to take action, sneered repeatedly, and suddenly attacked his back with a change of angle.

When Ma Jia on the field raided with the poison blade, Vilena frowned. No, if his weapon was used to shoot out in advance, he could turn around the machete quickly, but he was unlikely to detect Ma Jia. Vilena looked at Ma Jia who was about to arrive in an instant, and for some reason she felt a little unclear. When she saw that when Ma Jia was raiding out, Lin Le's sword was released, she thought it was not good, and he could completely determine the location! Is it a skill? Ma Jia's stealth is difficult to detect even skills! It is no exaggeration to silence! Where is there a flaw?

Bingxu smiled bitterly. Invisibility is no different from decorations for him. Until now, no one understands how he knows the hidden unit. Intuition? Intuition is difficult to be accurate to the point where people point. It is so fault tolerance that the number of seconds after the decimal point is simply a radar monitor.

"when"

All people saw were venom, dagger, body division, and long crescent moon blade light.

The noise was still quiet outside the field.

Ye Cang smiled slightly, Lele untied the gene lock and found his ability and talent. The spiritual realm and the true sixth sense. There are not many people with the six senses, but the instinctive sixth sense is in the millions, and it can even be judged by good or bad. Moreover, Lele's spiritual realm is amazing and has geometric strengthened sensory senses. It can be said that if you want to sneak attack Lele, it will be difficult unless you spend his perception. Of course, when he is proud, he will block this extraordinary perception.

Cheers, doubts, and sprinklers sounded at the same time.

Lin Le also shocked many people with this sword. Vilena looked at Lin Le, who had already obtained the increase in the death mark, and the second game was harder than the first game. No, since he got the first exclusive death mark on the ring, the ring was over. She sighed and sent the heavenly shooter Ace to the ground. The answer she got was nothing but a strong attack like chasing a chicken. She was killed in the end. As for the third game, there was no need to play at all, and she died when she went up, and it was even more ugly. His full attributes, including the degree, reached more than 1oo%. He reached out to choose the direct group battle arena. (To be continued.)

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