Nine Star Burden

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Jiang Xiao became a bounce music and was bombed all the way by balloon rotation. Jiang Xiao's clothes shattered and his head buzzed...

“Shit.” Suddenly Jiang Xiao, who had been bombed, appeared in the view of everyone. Mist scattered beneath the field, and people couldn't see anything. When Jiang Xiao disengaged from the balloon array and held the top of the iron cage net with one hand, his body hung above it, people kind of saw people.

“Why?” A cry came from the mist.

At last, Jiang Xiao heard an English word, even if it was a simple pronunciation, but it was completely different from George Xing's vague words, which were so clear.

George Starr's questioning was simple, crying a little sad, as if he were asking: Why haven't you been bombed yet?

George Xing grabbed his hair indiscriminately and the balloon that blew up along the way seemed to fail his expectations. His raised eyes were filled with red blood filling his face with tears, mixed with domain tears and rain, constantly flowing on his face.

“Why?” George star held his head in his arms, grabbing the golden natural roll dead, his voice trembling, another heartfelt torture.

You can't blow up an attack like that?

Why don't you die?

Why do you still live in this world?

You want to try a real explosion, right?

You want to taste death, right?

Jiang Xiao shook his head vigorously, through the domain tears, Jiang Xiao sensed George Xing's mouth gradually lined up, the smile was getting louder and louder, and the crying cavity became a trembling laugh: “WHY!!! ”

Why is that?

I'll fucking tell you why today!

Jiang Xiao flashed again and stuck his head in the mist.

No figures, no defenses.

This knife, sturdy pierced George's heart, while the George star seemed to be looking for death, letting a giant blade penetrate his body and jump at Jiang Xiao with a knife...

Jiang Xiao immediately felt bad, subconscious flashing away... etc?

What the hell is going on?

Jiang Xiao's body flashed like a TV with a bad reception, but didn't flash away!?

The ruins of evil have failed!?

Does the mist in this area have the effect of space confinement?

Space confinement? Does this really exist? But since there are transients, of course there can be such things.

It's a loss from eating high-end stars! If there were no gap at times, Jiang Xiao's subconscious reaction would definitely be a blessing, not a flash.

Words describe a lot, but in fact, it all happens in a short moment. The moment Jiang Xiao pierced George Xing...

Stabbed through the heart of George's star, his face was extremely twisted, his tears gushed, his face still had a crazy smile, and his mouth gently spewed a word: "BOOM! ”

Boom boom...

With George's self-destruct, the balloon filled with green fields followed the explosion.

In the mist, a rolling cloud of mushrooms was raised!

Flipping air waves filled with torn iron cages, splashed turf and dirt, flying around.

The shield in front of the audience was shaking and roaring for a while, and the earth was trembling.

The audience backed off in horror, screaming out loud...

There was a racer's voice on the green field: "The shield is strong! Please calm down! Calm down! ”

The staff next to each audience quickly appeased the audience, and at one point, the audience actually lit up all kinds of star tricks...

Wanming climbed out from under the live radio station, his hands and feet cluttered, and he took his headphones and looked down.

Side by side, as the leaves of the wooden chicken hunt, this reacts. This silly chick is not as steady as Tarzan, but is really scared silly...

Ye Chuang couldn't care less at this time. He stood up and tried to look down.

Lost the mist of star support and quickly dissipated, but the smoke was solid.

Under such an explosion, even the medical personnel on the scene were prohibited from entering, and the contestants were reinforced over and over again with a shield, waiting only for the dust to dissipate.

Tens of thousands of people in the stadium, gradually calmed down.

Ye Chung's ass sat in his seat, his face greyed out, and he muttered silly: "Is it another game... to end? ”

Words of despair are passed through the screen to thousands of households.

Why do you say "again”?

Because in this Star Warrior competition, the team has had such a burning of jade stones, and in the 4V4 competition, a sensitive battle has been attributed to each other with the aid of the other.

Though Min's team won the game in the end, both teams withdrew afterwards...

The clouds above his head scattered, the mist scattered on the field, and the dust spread.

In a quiet stadium, there was a sudden sound:

“Bell ~”

“Shit! Shit!” Wan Ming actually blew up three times in a row on Mama Yong's live broadcast, "Shit!!! ”

“Jiang Xiaopi! Is that you, Jiang Xiao Pei?” Ye hunting's eyes instantly blew a glimmer of light, as if drawing a dragon's eye, the whole person “lived” to come.

“Bell ~”

The crisp bell sounds like it's proclaiming a fact and telling people again that the auxiliary is still...

“It's Jiang Xiaopi! It must be Jiang Xiaopi!” Wan Ming kept saying, look at the screen later, the probe looked over the green field, and he hated the dust that was drifting.

Previous alternate seating position below.

Hearing the sound, Fang Nebula looked excited and hurriedly spread the shield in front of him, trying to find Jiang Xiao's location.

bell

bell

The bell rang again, but was in such a hurry. But for a square nebula, the sound is no different than the sky.

But when the dust ran out, from her perspective, Jiang Xiao was still not found, because... Jiang Xiao was buried in the pit.

In the vast eastern half, a huge pit appeared, and George Starr was nowhere to be found.

And in the direction of the bell, people saw a man with a broken shirt and a gray face.

His body curled, his arms blocked in front of his face, his legs folded in front of him, curled into an "egg” shape, lying on his side in a pit, covered with dust...

The camera was pulled closer, Jiang Xiao's wrecked national uniform had broken into pieces.

The sleeves coming down from the small arms, the legs coming down from the knees, have all disappeared and the big arms and legs are broken...

“Er...” Jiang Xiao shook his head in the dark.

This is a diamond-grade endurance, the greatest burst damage ever encountered, Jiang Xiao's skin ruptured and only felt the five dirty hearts almost shattered.

“Uhhh...” Jiang Xiaomouth made a painful groan, slowly stretched his limbs, twisted his body hard, leaned back to the sky, lay on the ground, and handed himself a blessing.

And the columns of blessing are missed...

Jiang Xiao, who is extremely dizzy, seems to have lost sight of the blessing as opposed to the bell that can be pressed directly in front of his chest.

Even Jiang Xiao is not sure, whether or not it was a blessing thrown by himself just now.

This image is really a bit strange, the chest and thigh area covered by Jiang Xiao's arms and legs, although the clothes are broken, they still exist.

No cheering, no leaping, looking at the gray-headed dirty face, bloody Jiang Xiao, for a moment, people didn't even know how to respond.

Haven't you declared victory yet?

Do you really want me to climb up?

Jiang Xiao tried to open his eyes and his head spinning again for a while, which forced him to close his eyes.

Jiang Xiao's only certainty is that George Star is gone. Jiang Xiao did not believe that the other party could survive the explosion.

It's fucking insane, it's just insane, let it go, you have to drag me to die with you...

Jiang Xiao's efforts supported the ground and tried to climb up, but he fell on his knees.

Abandoned... clothes.

The diamonds are enduring!

The pain should be fainted without delay, but want to faint completely? No, I can't!

In the ruins of Jiang Xiao's evil shadow, because of the near-life and death effects, the bait that blocked the sensation was inevitably greatly affected, and has been mutilated by several companion masters.

Since the referee did not know where it had been blown, Fang Nebula could only yell at the judge chairman: “Victory! Victory declared! He needs help! What are you waiting for? ”

However, the chairman of the jury seemed to really need Jiang Xiao to show his attitude.

Jiang Xiao needs to show that he has not lost his ability to fight, so this game will be a real success, otherwise this will be a game without a winner.

The words of the Fong Nebula seemed to wake up all the Huaxia audience, one voice after the other, as if people had finally found a vent, and the sound of the mountain shouting tsunami sounded.

Jiang Xiao, in extreme tinnitus, heard a faint cry.

“Black whistle! Black whistle!”

“Black whistle! Announcing the end of the game! ”

“Stand up! Jiang Xiaopi! Get up! ”

Jiang Xiao lay on the ground and lifted his hand powerlessly, as if he were greeting the Holy Light.

Don't rush me, man. Try to blow you up? Can this thing stand up if it wants to? Pain is bearable, but who can bear this vertigo?

And then, um... the Holy Light really came!

Jiang Xiao: “Ah ~”

After a few seconds, Jiang Xiao's hands held onto the ground and climbed up hard.

The shaking look made people worry that the wind would blow him down.

He opened his nasty eyes, lowered his head, looked confused and saw himself blown up in shattered clothes, um, okay, just pretended to be wearing shattered sleeveless shirts and shattered pants, the focus didn't leak out...

As for that bloody little arm and calf, it was directly ignored by Jiang Xiao. After all, the wound had healed with the help of a bell bell, but it just seemed a little miserable.

Jiang Xiao closed his eyes, crooked his head, facing the sky on his back, forcefully endured pain and dizziness, breathed briefly and hurriedly, but at least stood on his heels.

Next time,

Be sure to be a little more crazy.

Otherwise, I'll stand up.

Oh, yeah.

Friend, you don't have to do it again.