Chapter 818 The Battle Ends: Tragic Victory
Chapter 818 The Battle Ends: Tragic Victory
Because the distance was too close, even though He Biweng reacted quickly, it was too late to hide, and a large air blade chopped off his left hand just as he turned to one side.
"Ah!! My hand!!"
I saw him screaming, the veins in his head were bulging, his eyes were bloodshot, he rushed forward a few steps, resisting the pain, and slapped the ground with his remaining right hand.
Di Can didn't stop after sending out the first air blade, and then charged up and swept the strings to attack He Biweng again with the air blade.
boom! !
Crane Biweng hit the air blade with his furious palm, and was shocked by its powerful power to take a few steps back, but the air blade was successfully knocked away by him.
At this time, a figure flew across the air above his head, flew straight to the face of Di Can who was disturbed by him, raised his palm and slapped it, it was his senior brother Lu Zhangke who cooperated with him tacitly.
Di Can just fought hard with He Biweng, facing the sudden attack of Lu Zhang Ke, he could only block it with his zither hastily.
Click! !
Boom! !
Lu Zhangke shattered the super-long zither in Di Can's hand with his palm, and the huge palm force also knocked the opponent back again and again.
He didn't give the opponent a chance to breathe, he stepped on the ground, and chased away at an extremely fast speed.
But at this moment, a figure rushed out from the side and punched him, the person who appeared suddenly was Tian Can.
At this moment, Tian Can could no longer take care of his luck to drive away the cold air in his body. He knew very clearly that if Can couldn't stop him, his end would only be death.
So, regardless of his injuries, he dragged his body, which was in extreme pain from the cold poison, and tried his best to block the deer sticker who was chasing the ground disabled.
However, in his current state, how could it be possible for him to be an opponent of Luzhangke who was not seriously injured?
I saw the Luzhangke say "Boom!!", and hit Tiancan's fist with his palm.
Click! !
Interferenced by the cold poison, Tiancan couldn't exert all his strength, the bones in his arm were broken, and the person was also sent flying and smashed to the ground.
His body was slumped on the ground and trembled unconsciously, and blood foamed from his mouth.
Lu Zhangke said disdainfully.
"Hmph! Overthinking one's abilities!!"
Then he looked not far away, looking at his ground with a grim face.
"It's your turn next..."
Seeing that Tiancan died tragically in order to save himself, Dican felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and only wanted to fight Luzhangke, so he rushed forward with his inner strength.
If the Earth Remnant Guzheng is in hand, he can still fight with the opponent using the best sound wave skill, but he is not even as good as Tian Remnant in melee combat. How can he be the opponent of Lu Zhang Ke?
And there is also Crane Biweng with a broken arm. Although he was seriously injured, he is not without the power to fight.
One can imagine his fate...
in a minute...
The only ones still standing on the ring were the injured Xuanming and Elder.
After killing Di Can, Lu Zhangke looked at Mei Chaofeng's body in the distance, and sighed with a sad expression.
"Oh! What a pity my little lady..."
Clutching his severed hand, the pale He Biweng was speechless when he heard the words, when is this what the senior brother was thinking?
"Brother! Do you think we can go back smoothly?"
After Lu Zhangke sighed, he looked at his junior brother and the severed hand on the ground not far away, with question marks all over his face...
what?
If the hand is broken, it will be broken, don't you plan to take it? Maybe I can take it back!
Thinking of this, he hurriedly reminded him angrily.
"Pick up your hands!! Pick up your hands!!"
[The battle is over... The No. 2 group "Xuanming Erlao" won. 】
In the end, Crane Biweng didn't have time to pick up his severed hand, and the ring flashed white, and everyone and their bodies disappeared...
The water friends sighed one after another.
"It turns out that using the rules of multiple-choice exams to bet on is not feasible at all. Wanjie is not playing cards according to common sense!"
"That's right! Although the two who were heartbroken are quite strong, they are still weaker than Xuan Ming and the elders."
"Laughing! This old man used your betting method decades ago. If it works, wouldn't it be profitable?"
"I don't even think about how many bets we older seniors have experienced? What weird ideas haven't appeared? These little tricks are leftovers from our play, and they are useless at all."
"Don't think about the myriad worlds, it's better to pray honestly if you have that kind of thought, maybe your luck will improve..."
"..."
【Master Yang Fan bet 500 Ten Thousand Years to win in the random competition, please choose the reward method, 1: character lucky bag, 2: 1000 Ten Thousand Years lifespan. 】
"Choose two, lifespan!"
Faced with this option, Yang Fan didn't hesitate. It was useless for him to use the two elders, Xuanming and Ming, this kind of competition was simply helping him increase the accumulation speed of his lifespan.
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