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But after watching Kai for a while, he found that Ding Si should not be a problem in winning this battle. His strength is obviously higher than his opponents.
This is indeed the case. After a long battle with each other, the opponent's momentum is declining. Ding Si has a good chance to glance, and the two daggers crossed the bright light in his hands, and they passed by the opponent.
After the war subsided, Ding Si turned around, but his opponent's neck and neck showed a bloody red blood line, and then the blood spewed out like a fountain, and the powerful force rushed the head high.
The headless body shook slightly and fell to the ground.
Raging flames laughed, stretched out his hand, and a heaven and earth were thrown into the field, and the heaven and earth mighty force that the dead Wupin Kaitianyi scattered was instantly swallowed by the heaven and earth, and sealed inside.
Ding Si held the earth that day with both hands. The short figure flickered a few times and came to the front of Fury Flame, bowing his head and saying, "Master!"
Nu Yan took over the earth and smiled, nodding: "Very good!"
The mace on the side was ugly. Although there were several Mo Tuo under his hands, it was hard-won, but now he lost one, so he didn't feel bad.
The skin twitched slightly, and Langfang sipped: "Come again!"
Fury teased: "If not, let's fight again in another day?"
"Less nonsense!" Langfang had just lost a Mo Tu, how could it be willing to die like this, pointing to a strong middle-aged man beside him: "You go!"
The middle-aged man nodded his head, and fell to the basin.
Langfang looked at Fury Flame again, provocatively: "If you are afraid, despite leaving, do not force you!"
The Mo people also have a good face. Under the eyes of all eyes, how could the angry flame say a word of fear?Gently snorted, his eyes turned around A1 and B2. The opponent was the Sixth Grade Mo Tuo. Only A1 and B2 were able to deal with it. He groaned slightly and raised his armour slightly. Lifted his chin: "Go."
A Yi clenched his fists in silence, turned and stepped into the battlefield.
In the basin, the two Sixth-rank Motuists have stood in shape and did not attack each other for the first time, but held each other's fists.
As the world's power dropped, the two seemed to have negotiated, and each used magical powers to blast at each other.
This battle is fierce and fierce, and there is no mercy on each other's shots. Many secret techniques shine, and the world and the power collide endlessly.
Yang Kai looked around for a while, and could not see which one was better or worse. Both of the six grades were undoubtedly born from heaven and earth. Their strengths were almost the same as each other. As in the first game he saw before, whoever wins in the end will need some more luck.
He turned his head and looked at Ding Si.
Just after the first battle, Ding Si consumed a lot, fortunately, he did not suffer too serious injuries, and because he had already played one game, even if there was a fight next, it had nothing to do with him. Ding Si swept the nervousness before, looked Be relaxed.
Sensing Yang Kai ’s gaze, Ding Si took the initiative to explain: “This is a gambling battle between the Mo clan. It ’s very common. If you look more, you may not be able to enter the battle in the future.”
"I heard what the fight and death fight said just now?" Yang Kai asked in a low voice. "What's the difference?"
Ding Sihui replied: "Literally means death fight is endless. Like the battle of our talents, the current battle is also the same. The struggle of life is the difference between victory and defeat. The slaves of our masters are actually the battle of death. Bet, if either side is defeated, Xiao Qiankun ’s world power will be the winner. If you are fighting, you need to agree on the bet in advance, for example, betting on the belonging of us Mohists, or simply gambling on Mexican coins. of."
Yang Kai nodded slightly, expressing his understanding.
"You just said that this kind of gambling is very common among the Mo people?"
Ding Si shrugged his shoulders: "It's true. Didn't you see that there are so many people gathered here? Everyone comes to gamble. The Mo clan really likes this. If the Mo Tuo are strong enough, they can earn their masters. Many benefits. And do n’t look at us as master ’s slaves. Many times, the strength of the slaves also symbolizes the master ’s face.
Yang Kai clenched his fists: "Teached."
Ding Si waved his hand to show that it was okay, but his brows were suddenly frowned, and he looked down at the battle below.
After a while, the battle below seems to have some unexpected changes. The two sides, which were originally equal in strength to each other, now have obvious differences.
A Yi was defeated by the opponent's mad attack.
Rage Flame's expression was tense for a moment, but instead he was standing beside him, with a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had succeeded in scheming.
"Ming Wangtian's people!" Ding Si suddenly snorted, his voice was not too big or small, it seemed to be talking to Yang Kai, but was actually explaining to Nu Yan, "Ming Wangtian's main body is physical, we are all treated by him Cheated! "
Yang Kai also saw that in the basin, Jia Yi's opponent was obviously from Ming Wang Tian.
In the Broken Sky, he once contacted Ming Wangtian, a Liupin Kaitian named Xuwang, and then another Qipin Kaitian, Yusuo, came to Broken Sky and shot the Blood Raven King.
The warriors of Ming Wangtian were extremely strong in flesh, and they basically did not use the secret art when fighting with people. Their body is the most powerful secret art.
But at the beginning of the battle, the opponent of Jiayi actually fought against him with a secret technique, so no one saw this.
This was obviously the opponent's strategy. As a result, A Yi was still immersed in the victory of the secret arts competition, but the opponent rushed to him in a fierce extreme and beat him by surprise.
At this level of contention at Liupin Kaitian, any mistake is fatal, and life and death are only in the front line.
After Jia Yi fell into the downwind, he was beaten by the enemy in a very short period of time, and he only had the power to parry, and he had no strength to fight back. He wanted to increase the distance from his opponent, but his opponent was like a shadow. Maggots like tarsal bones are obviously to attack their enemies with their own strengths.
"You cheat!" Anger suddenly turned to look at the wolf teeth, gritted his teeth and drank.
Langfang chuckled: "The Motu battle, what is not cheating, your people are too weak!"
Rage flame eyes blaze, I do n’t know if I ’ve hit someone ’s deceit, the wolf tooth first tried to lure myself with a fifth-grade prince, and sent a sixth-grade to participate in the battle, obviously digging a pit for him Jump inside.
Although the lower basin occupies an area of tens of miles, but for the battle to open the sky, there is still too little space to move, and it cannot be opened at all.
If you are fighting in the void, there is enough space for A, and one may not fall into such a situation.
But in such an environment, whoever has a strong ability to attack in a short distance will be able to take advantage of it!
Both the Mo and Mo disciple clearly know that in this gambling arena, the Mo disciple of Ming Wang Tian's origin has an absolute advantage, especially after they are close, they can almost be said to be invincible.
No one can defeat Ming Wangtian's Mo Tu in such an environment, unless they themselves.
Therefore, in this gambling arena, the Mo Tu from Ming Wang Tian are very popular. If someone sends a Mo Tu from Ming Wang Tian, no one will face it.
The anxiety before Wolf Fang made Rangyan send out the strongest Liupin Jiayi without much thought. It turned out that the situation was not right now, only to know that he was caught by someone's tricks.
However, it was too late to regret it. The Motu entered the gambling arena, and it was impossible to leave without a result.
The strength of Jiayi is indeed good, and it is very likely that it is a Qipinkaitian at the peak, but his opponent is equally unreasonable. In the face of the many secret techniques from Jiayi, he is unavoidable and head-on. Clash, like a wild beast.
Jia Yizheng was beaten by this kind of play, and there was still a ban in the basin. He couldn't let go of his hands and feet, and his strength was greatly reduced.
Ding Si suddenly sighed: "A is finished!"
Although he only has Wupin Kaitian's cultivation practice, his eyesight is still there. It is not only him who sees the situation in the field. He has a little judgment. He knows that Jiayi is struggling to die, and is also the ink of anger. Just seeing that Jia Yi is in prison, some rabbits are tragic.
Rage Flame's face became more and more ugly, but the grinning teeth were extremely happy, and the earth was ready in that day, throwing it around, ready to throw away the seal of the world.
This scene made Rage Flame's heart rage more and more.
Looking at the battle in that scene, Yang Kai looked sad, but he was helpless, and he was very sad.
After a long breath, Jia Yi was finally breached by his opponent and was close to his front. Although he fought hard, he still lost his opponent's rampant bombing with a pair of iron fists.
Blood spilled into the void, the power of a body was crushed, and even the protective treasure was smashed. The fist hit the flesh hard, and the strength of the armor weakened at a rate visible to the naked eye.
There was a loud noise, and the blood was flying all over the sky.
Jia Yi disappeared, and his body exploded to death. His opponent landed lightly in the middle of the field, bathing in blood, with his own and some Jia Yi, which looked extremely hideous.
The crowd rang out loudly.
The Mo people are obviously extremely satisfied with this bloody scene.
Langya threw out his own heaven and earth, devouring the seal's heaven and earth mighty power, and immediately turned to look at Fury Flame: "The third game?"
Anger Flame silently said nothing, his dark face was more like the bottom of the pot at the moment.
In the first game, he won, but it was only a battle between the fifth grade.
In the second game, he lost a sixth grade. This trade was a big loss, giving him the feeling of being as uncomfortable as picking sesame and losing watermelon.
Anger also invited him to play the third game. How could he agree?
Not counting Yang Kai's words, his men were originally only four Motu. Fortunately, he picked up one on the way to the wind, otherwise the loss this time was enough to make him feel bad for many years.
Mo Tu is not so easy for them to obtain. First of all, he must save his life on the battlefield, and secondly, he must exert his power of Mo to mobilize those human warriors.
Even if it is inked, it may not necessarily succeed.
Rage Flame has accumulated hundreds of thousands of years, and his people have this heritage, how dare to splurge at will?