Nine Star Burden

Boom!

The wooden green dragon moon knife collided with the dark shield, making a heavy noise.

Heavy warfare sounds submerged in the snowstorm, and the wind burst like a ghost crying wolf, making it sound chilly.

Li only squinted his eyes and withstood the wind and snow.

Opposite Wu Haoyang is a tiger with his eyes completely closed and a big knife dance.

Wu Haoyang not only managed the rhythm of the battle, but also put the advantage of the home field to rest.

Li was the only festival defeated, exhausted the solution, but really couldn't resist Wu Haoyang's offense.

This damn Wu Haoyang, each knife chopped out, with a wind, can only defeat Li a few meters away.

Li was the only one who knew the other's intentions, but there was no good way to resist.

Flaming fissures! Flaming arc, even flaming!

Li is the only one who has exhausted his life's learning. In this snowstorm, he has not received a half effective response.

Wu Haoyang's figure is like a ghost. He is hidden in the snow and wind. The speed is appalling. The bias forces are heavy, making Li the only one suffering.

At this time, Li is the only one who can defend against each other's offense. Even if it's good, Li is the only one who can't even open his eyes!

Phew...

With a sword swinging by, Li's only body flied out backwards.

Why is it so powerful this time?

Why have you been blown so far away?

Why...

Li's only body was heavily struck on the bench of the alternate seats on the field, so he knew why the blow was different from those of the others.

Li's only angry dumped his hand, so he was split up by a knife! You're disqualified!

Wu Haoyang was quite satisfied with his performance, but at the next moment, his body suddenly snapped: “Hmm? ”

Even he who has the silver perception, in such a harsh environment, is a little uncertain whether his perception is correct.

Are you the Ann sisters?

In the middle of the riverside, Han Jiangxue held the torch whip in her hand. In the snow and wind, the torch whip burned stubbornly. Under her control, she dragged it backwards.

Back half a minute ago, when Wu Haoyang knifed and split Lee, something very interesting happened on the enemy field as well.

Anlu Ming is curling beside Anyo, blessing herself, warming herself up, preparing to insert a gray white scepter later to restore stardom to her teammates.

But she didn't want to, she suddenly felt her waist tight, a whip burning with a little flame, coming out of nowhere, tied directly to her.

Tied to the sisters, to be exact.

Not only did she feel the warmth in her waist, but her belt was about to burn out.

Cold and cold everywhere except between the waists.

It didn't feel good, the two of them tried so hard to solve the problem that they wanted to cut the whip, but they couldn't do anything about it, so they had to go to the money.

An Lu Ming had just called for help, only felt distorted, and the sisters were dragged forward.

Qian Zhuang is also unconscious of the star technique, he is also one of the “deaf blind”, three meters out can not see or even hear anything.

Qian Zhuangben closed his eyes and concentrated on the star skill. In this home camp, in the snow and the sky, Qian Zhuang really didn't expect that he would be in danger.

He seemed to hear the roar of the anchor, and when he just squinted his eyes and tried to look at the anchor, he noticed that the sisters had disappeared.

Although the two little pills disappeared, but the backflow light was still there, the dark light was still there, Qian Zhong hurriedly pressed Tuzo, the wind and snow did not go out for two steps, the backflow light also broke...

What's the matter with the money?

I'm just a stellar technique for controlling the environmental situation in the area. There's no additional stellar technique for summoning snow monsters or anything like that. Where are they?

Playing hide-and-seek?

No way. Although Anlu Ming likes to play, Anyo is more reliable.

And in this extremely harsh environment, don't say it's a girl, even men will feel scared, they can only stay with themselves, many people are bold, warm, it's impossible to go outside...

Where have you two been?

Am I a little scared too?

For a while, Qian Zhong lost his mind, shouting drowned in the snow, he wondered if he should continue releasing the snowstorm.

Money on this side was caught in hesitation, and Han Jiangxue on that side, carrying a whip, felt the struggle and resistance from the torch whip.

In Jiang Xiao's sight, the whip was submerged in the snow and wind a few meters away. Of course, he did not know what was tied to the end of the whip.

Han Jiang Xuesong opened his right hand holding Jiang Xiao's arm and another torch condensation. This time, instead of sweeping across the field, he threw it out.

Jiang Xiao pulled out a giant blade in front of him and waited for the draw.

Please, please.

Give me a long leg beauty...

By the way, I don't want Ha Yeon.

Pfft!

Han Jiangxue sat in the snow, and the straightened torch whip in his hand also landed softly on the ground.

The whip broke?

For Christ's sake, if you don't give it to a pretty girl, you don't give it to her. Why are you cutting off my little Jiang Xue's whip?

I want Ha Yeon. Is that okay?

......

Halfway through, Wu Haoyang waved a knife and cut off the torch whip, saving the sisters dangerously.

The Ann sisters hugged each other and, for reasons of inertia, beat several rolls in the snow...

Wu Haoyang rushed forward, but found that the snow and wind were gradually dissipating.

Once the wind stopped, the snowflakes stopped flying and the visibility naturally came up.

As the environment improved on the football field, the scene became clearer and loud.

Xia Yeon's heart stopped in shock. A few meters away is the border?

In her mind, she should be on her own half course. How did she get to the enemy half course?

Why isn't Lee the only one on the field? Where'd he go?

Is that... Qian Zhuang!?

“Go on, Qian Zhuang! Go on!!!” Wu Haoyang roared loudly.

Qian Zhuang found the figure of the Ann sisters. She left a stone in her heart. How did they get to the middle of the field? What's happening?

Qian Zhuang was misty and after hearing Wu Haoyang yell, he rushed to try to use the snow storm again.

“Qian Zhuang!” Han Jiangxue similarly shouted Qian Zhuang's name, making up for the wild wind.

Qian Zhuang felt a wind sweep, almost rolling him into the sky, but his ankle was tied tightly by the vine, giving Han Jiangxue no chance at all.

At the enemy's half-time, Xiayen hurriedly turned around, lifted a giant blade, and a flaming arc swung to Qian Zhuang.

She turned and flew fast, rushing towards Qian Zhuang.

At this time, people can't care less about tactics and can only be randomly adapted.

Qian Zhuang had no sense of action at all. Obviously, he thought the wild wind was more threatening than the flaming arc, so he still had the vine strapped to his feet, and he was rapidly gathering an ice shield in his hands.

Whoo!

Under the Holy Light,

Which teenager is singing in a low voice?

“Ah... ah... ah ~” Qian Zhuang hummed out the rhythm and sang out the melody.

No more snowstorms! Jiang Xiaogao raised his right hand and a string of blessings fell!

Qian Zhuang was dizzy, his eyes were lost, and the ice shield could not form, but Xiayen's flaming arc was on time.

Boom!

A shadow arrived on schedule, accompanied by the slaying of the Shayenti knife, and the glow of blessings dissipated.

The shadows of Jiang Xiao and Han Jiangxue were blown directly backwards. Jiang Xiao was unable to throw out his blessings after a long spin.

Wu Haoyang's horizontal knife immediately, the big knife flashed, the wind whistled, he didn't even care about the others, but rushed towards the two Jiang Xiao who had fallen spinning in the sky.

Han Jiangxue had a wild wind and tried to control his shape, but Wu Haoyang was not spared, seizing the opportunity, definitely not wasted!

Under the impoverished pursuit of Wu Haoyang, her body could not stabilize under any circumstances, and she had been blown away by the storm.

Han Jiangxue was angry in his heart. He did nothing but spin his body. He grabbed an opportunity and blew Wu Haoyang away...

The two of them are getting stronger!

Even in the air, even if they have turned dizzy, unable to distinguish between up, down, left, and south-west, they are still doing their utmost to interfere with each other.

But the problem is, due to geographic location, Han Jiangxue should have landed one step ahead.

Han Jiangxue had a wild wind, a long whip and a swing, and the golden torch whip tore hard to Wu Haoyang, trying to tie Wu Haoyang's body with a long whip, throwing him out of the field, bridging the geographical gap between the two men.

Wu Haoyang's body also rolled irregularly in the air, but there was no panic. Where the machete passed, the torch whip was torn directly.

Want to end up together?

Oh, dreams!

Wu Haoyang's long knife turned flowers and a wind swept through it. Han Jiangxue met his opponent completely this time.

They gave up their defense altogether, searched for each other's figure, and blew off the field madly.

Pfft!

The neglected Jiang Xiao, one fell in the snow, rubbed his face hard, the cold snow made him awake a lot, but heard the shouting of the whole field.

Jiang Xiao hurriedly looked back, but saw Han Jiangxue and Wu Haoyang in the air. The two were held hostage by each other, and they were actually blown off the football field...

Jiang Xiaoxin was in a hurry and just climbed up, but the whole person took off.

Jiang Xiao:????

The next moment, Jiang Xiao returned to God: on weekdays, it was his turn to watch Han Jiangxue manipulate Xia Yeon and control Li's only battle with the enemy.

......

Pfft!

Han Jiangxue landed heavily on the plastic runway outside the stadium. Under mutual constraints with Wu Haoyang, she appeared to be a bit of a wolf and rolled a few laps on the runway, which controlled her shape.

“Doo! Doo!” The whistle sounded.

The referee, hiding in the host seat, rushed to a sharp whistle: “Han Jiangxue is disqualified! ”

Boo!

Wu Haoyang's heavy body weight fell on the green field. Due to inertia and the wetness of the grass, his body slipped forward by three or four meters. Looking at the border in front of him, Wu Haoyang's body only steadily stopped!

God damn it!

God loves God!

Wu Haoyang actually stood steady!? And just a few steps ahead of the border!

Wu Haoyang won!

Although only a few steps away, Wu Haoyang was on the field, while Han Jiangxue was off the field!

“Wow!”

“Shit! My heart...”

“This is a fucking wave, it's a heartbeat!? ”

In the audience's astonishment, Wu Haoyang proudly raised his face and looked at Han Jiangxue on the plastic runway.

30 Star Slot Talent!?

The shattered snow god that everybody smells?

In the end, I chopped him off.

The strong don't give a shit about excuses!

You lost!

It's a defeat!

Wu Haoyang's proud expression had not stopped for half a second. He felt his head stiff and his body trembled slightly.

Blessings are on time!

The next moment, a little gangster touched a hand between his waists.

To be exact,

The little black hand stabbed him in the waist.

Wu Haoyang's "boom” just jumped out...

The poison milk is here! The green light is coming!

“Eh? Eh?” Wu Haoyang held his crotch forward and his upper body backwards. He didn't want to rush forward, but he couldn't stop.

That's it.

Wu Haoyang shouted,

Stand on your back.

A cigarette slipped out of the bottom of the field...