Medical Master

Twilight sunset.

The sky gradually darkened.

The sky, which was originally scorching sun, immediately became cool as the night fell, and the vast starry sky easily caught people in it.

After the dusk battle, Fangqiu sat cross-legged under the tree for several hours before finally returning to his peak state.

Seeing night fall, no one has come yet.

Fang Qiu turned on his phone and logged in to the underground forces forum to take a look.

I found that many people were predicting.

According to these people's predictions, there should be six or seven hours before Balor arrives.

In other words.

Balor arrived in the early morning of the next day.

Fang Qiu also calculated carefully.

It was determined that the time was around 6 o'clock in the morning of the next day, and then I stood up, glanced around, and found that there was nothing left in the surrounding area.

Because I didn't eat anything for a day.

In order not to affect his own state, Fang Qiu immediately flew out, searched the surrounding area for several tens of kilometers, and found some wild fruits to eat.

After eating, return to the big tree and continue to wait.

time.

One minute and one second passed.

Countless people who are paying attention to this matter can't sleep.

Everyone is waiting for the result, wanting to see if Wuming can hold it, and whether he can beat Balor.

of course.

Not only people from all over the world on the underground forums, but also on the Wulin.com forum, almost all the warriors in China are also nervous about the battle that Wuming will face.

Especially He Gaoming and others.

Since he knew about this and calmed down everyone in the ruins of Lao Tzu, He Gaoming had no intention of practicing anymore and focused all his attention on this matter, as did the other brothers.

Everyone is worried about the safety of the unknown boss.

They are all like going to help.

But they also knew that even if they did go, they wouldn't be able to help at all, but would drag the nameless, so they didn't dare to go.

Only in the ruins, silently pray for the nameless.

I hope nothing will happen to Wuming.

In the ruins.

Those who are clamoring to help, arguing to support the nameless, also over time, pray for the nameless, everyone is very nervous, but they all hope that the nameless can win, and all hope that the nameless can come back alive , Let people all over the world see the power of Huaxia!

at the same time.

People in the four major families also became nervous.

Compared with ordinary martial arts people, they know more clearly how important this battle is to Wuming to China.

In the whole ruins.

Except for Yunyangzi and Fifthqian who are still on the ladder, trying hard to connect with Queqiao, everyone is holding their mobile phones, always paying attention to the underground power forums, and always paying attention to unknown news.

this moment.

Everyone in China is cheering for Wuming!

...

the African grassland.

Ten hours later.

The magnificent starry sky on the prairie faded away, and the horizon was white, and the golden-red morning sun slowly rose from the horizon. It was six o'clock in the morning.

Fang Qiu, who had been sitting under the tree, opened his eyes sharply.

Then he stood up.

Looking into the distance.

Just now.

When he was still closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, he clearly felt that someone had entered the prairie with an incomparably huge aura, and was rushing towards this side at a very terrifying speed. .

"interesting."

Feeling the momentum, Fang Qiu squinted his eyes a little, and muttered, "It's really strong!"

Talking.

"call out."

Like a rocket lifted into the sky, a piercing sound burst came.

A dark shadow.

From a distance, he rushed to Fang Qiu in an instant.

Stopped at a position about 30 meters away from Fangqiu.

Look carefully.

Fang Qiu discovered that this man is a standard American bastard. He has dense tattoos on his arms. He has a very good figure. Because he only wears a black leather jacket and no underwear, he can be seen very clearly. There is a very obvious muscle, especially the chest muscles and abdominal muscles.

but.

Although the body is strong.

However, his overall figure is a bit small, much smaller than a normal American man. It is not rough at all, and his facial features are particularly three-dimensional, with deep eye sockets, a tall nose, a slightly smaller mouth, and a pair of Loved with big ears.

It seems.

This person feels perfect, with a perfect face and a perfect figure.

It's just that the breath radiating from all over his body is so imperfect.

There is a faint black energy on his body.

The breath of this energy is strange, it gives people a gloomy feeling, and it doesn't look like the energy that normal people can practice.

"You are nameless!"

As soon as he stopped, Balor asked Fang Qiu with his azure blue eyes, with a scornful smile on his mouth.

"Wait."

Fang Qiu raised his right hand, made a stop motion, and said, "My wise post."

"Haha."

Balor laughed and said, "Don't worry, you can write more, and by the way, write down the last words, otherwise you won't have time to write later."

Fang Qiu smiled lightly.

Then he took out his mobile phone, logged into the underground forum and started posting.

at this time.

There was silence on the underground forum.

No one posted or replied. This situation has been going on for more than ten minutes.

Everyone knows the time when Wuming met Ballor, so at this time, everyone stopped acting on the forum and waited quietly for Wuming to post.

Everyone is afraid that if they are not careful, they will brush down anonymous posts.

at last.

After everyone waited for fifteen minutes.

An unnamed post appeared.

"The main course, here comes!"

The title still continues the previous style.

because.

In Fangqiu's view.

Those who come to trouble are all dishes.

They are all the dishes he must eat, so everyone is a dish.

Everyone on the forum knows this.

Therefore, everyone admires Wuming.

Seeing this post appeared, everyone felt even more nervous.

The war is about to begin.

This level of battle will certainly not last too long, because the tricks that can hurt the masters of the same level are almost all big moves, and ordinary moves have almost no destructive power for the masters of the same level.

therefore.

Once the battle between the two begins, it must be earth-shattering!

Well.

This time, who will win?

Everyone, look forward to it!

...

On the African savannah.

"Okay, it's over."

After posting the post, Fang Qiu opened his mouth while putting his phone in his trouser pocket.

"So fast?"

Balor shook his head and said, "Didn't you let you write more, I can make you live a little longer!"

Talking.

Balor laughed suddenly.

Pointing to the golden red morning sun on the horizon, he said: "Just one morning twenty years ago, the sky was the same as it is now. At that time, my opponent was ranked 18th in personal strength in the world, an S grade from France. The old guy, I just broke through to the S rank at that time, just like you now, but unfortunately that old guy was not strong enough and was killed by me."

"Sixteen years ago today, also in Africa, an Egyptian ascetic monk who was legendary and mythical had his hand muscles and hamstrings cut off by me, and then drained his blood. It is ridiculous that people in their country still took his The corpse was confessed as a mummy that has not been transformed for a thousand years."

"Twelve years ago, in March, I met a Chinese man who claimed to be invincible of the same level as S+. At that time, I had just reached the S+ level. Although I could not kill him, he was beaten by me and escaped for three days. Three nights, finally fled back to China."

"Ten years ago, when I was promoted to the SS level, I encountered an Italian master who claimed to be a descendant of the gods. He was also an SS level, but I was ruthlessly tortured and killed!"

"five years ago……"

Fangqiu did not ask, but Balor began to be extremely narcissistic and arrogant, and began to talk about his own high-light moments. Which master he killed on that day, the strokes are very clear, and the level is also taller and taller.

At this time.

The underground power forum has already exploded.

In the beginning, it was because it was too early. Although many people paid attention, they were always in a misty state, so there was no strong reaction.

now.

A few minutes passed.

Everyone woke up from the confusion and began to post one after another to analyze the plot and results of this battle.

"I'm finally waiting, and finally war is about to begin."

"It's a pity, this level of battle, if you can watch the battle on the spot, it would be too cool."

"Watching the game on the spot? What is not called watching a game, how is it called watching for death on site!"

"That's right, two SS-level powerhouses, do you think they are joking?"

"Even if you can't watch the battle, at least a few people have to go to the scene for video shooting. This kind of shocking battle, if you don't even leave a single picture, it would be a shame."

"I don't dare to watch the battle, but video and photography?"

"Who dares to go, unless the same SS-level super master goes, but for the super master of their level, this kind of battle is commonplace, and it is not worth recording at all."

"Except for the SS level, even the S+ level masters, I am afraid that they will not be able to sustain the spread of the battle between the two."

"Yeah, even Wuming can easily kill and leave an S+. These two SS-level super masters are fighting, and the S+-level masters, I am afraid they only dare to watch from a kilometer away?"

"To put it bluntly, no one dares to go, and no one can go, otherwise the photos and videos that should have appeared would have appeared long ago."

...

In the remains of Lao Tzu.

He Gaoming and others, all gathered together in a circle, everyone holding their mobile phones, constantly refreshing the homepage of the underground forces forum, anxiously waiting for the result of the battle.

Like the majority of people watching this battle, they all wanted to go to the scene to watch, but they gave orders to die without a name and were not allowed to go.

under these circumstances.

Everyone can only be anxious, silent, and waiting.

...

On the African savannah.

"Hehe."

After finishing all the achievements to show off, Balor stared at Fang Qiu indifferently, sneered and took out a black leather notebook from the inner pocket of his clothes, and said: "Today, torture and kill the new era star, nameless! "

While talking, he wrote it down in a black leather notebook.