Rebirth Game Tycoon

The audience was silent and everyone was shocked.

The air suddenly and completely calmed down, and even Tu Lingqing and Fan Zhuo in the match sensed the changes in the environment. After fighting four consecutive punches, they retreated at the same time.

At this moment, the person who broke the most was undoubtedly Hong Tairan. He was a dignified venerable person who didn't even know how his arm was broken!

The moment of loss of consciousness just now, the light dimmed, as if it had fallen into the mouth of a giant shark, and then his arm was bitten off in half. How could such a frightening change not make him feel scared?

"This...what is this?" Hong Tairan said these words abruptly from between his teeth.

Lu Menglin shook his head and said blankly: "It's just a new change in Xingyiquan. The twelve animal shapes are too old."

Hong Tairan's face was earthy, he felt a terrible power from the opponent, and it was pouring out continuously. It was a trembling existence, like a prehistoric behemoth lying in front of him.

"You wait!" Hong Tairan couldn't help shivering. He really didn't want to face this unknown horror. He gritted his teeth, turned and fled.

This action by him undoubtedly caused the morale of the other party to collapse directly, and it was tantamount to selling the teammate Fan Zhu to the other party.

With his status and status, it is really unexpected to do such a scandal in public, and the consequences are undoubtedly extremely serious.

But Hong Tairan can't manage that much anymore. He is weaker than Fan Zhuo and Tu Tongchun. Both his aspirations and courage are not as good as them. The most important thing is that he has no confidence in defeating the young man in front of him. So he just wanted to run away, the one who escaped far away.

After Hong Tairan fled like this, Lu Menglin didn't chase after him, but took a deep breath and used the turtle snake vomiting technique to calm the blood surging inside his body.

Just now he used the mind of a megalodon, and almost completely knocked out his own strength. Fortunately, Hong Tairan was timid and didn't dare to do it again. Otherwise, Lu Menglin was afraid that he might not have been able to do the other side.

However, after so slowly, after a sigh of relief, the situation is completely different.

Lu Menglin has been practicing on the seabed for ten days. He has already practiced incomparably pure strength, and he has such thaumaturgy as the tortoise, snake, vomit and nashu.

The style just now was indeed taken from the essence of Xingyiquan, but it was not the twelve beasts that transformed it, but the connotation of megalodon obtained from crystal mineral fossils.

This earth-shattering blow not only emptied most of Lu Menglin's energy, but also consumed most of his physical strength.

However, because when he transformed the megalodon just now, he borrowed the technique of visualization to make the blood boil in his body, and the whole person looked energetic, and it didn't seem to be exhausted at all, it seemed to be torn apart. It's like a fierce beast with its fangs.

Feeling the peerless fierce flames emanating from Lu Menglin's body, Fan Chu's face suddenly became ugly.

Hong Tairan's dog broke his arm and ran away in public and threw him on the stage, which meant that he had to deal with the two masters alone.

At this moment, Fan Zhui had already regarded Lu Menglin as a master of the venerable level, and there was no slightest scorn in his eyes.

Not only him, but the great warlords and fighters in the audience also regarded Lu Menglin as a powerful person at the venerable level, and no one had any doubts.

After all, he tore off a Venerable's arm in front of everyone. How could he not be a Venerable with such a brutal method?And I'm afraid it is still a powerful role among the venerables!

Although Tu Chunchan was suspicious in his heart, he also knew that it was a good opportunity to turn the situation and turn against the wind.

"Boy, you don't need a helper, just press the line for me! See how Lao Tzu cleans up this force! Dare to count Lao Tzu! Huh, huh!" Tu Chuming shouted loudly.

When he made such a sound, the audience around him awakened like a dream. The battle of the Lords just now was actually unfair!

The two great lords joined forces to deal with Tu Chingchan, and they also made a sneak attack. Now the situation is upside down, and Fan Zhuo should be unlucky!

For a moment, except for a few people, all around were enthusiastic spectators, and they wanted to see how unlucky the bullish Venerable Fan Da!

Fan Zhu frowned, his eyes drifting back and forth between the two of them.

Although his strength is not damaged, the situation is very passive.

If Tu Chunchun could compete with him for so long, the difference in strength between the two was not that big, and with the addition of a Venerable Master who had torn Hong Tairan, he was completely disheartened.

The key is that he can't see through that kid, and he doesn't know what unexpected means the other party can use. This is the biggest headache.

However, Fan Chui was famous all over the world. As a strong old man, he really couldn't do shameless actions like Hong Tairan. Seeing that the situation was not good, he turned around and ran.

"Tu Chingchan! If you want to fight one by one, go ahead! Don't be so hypocritical." Fan Zhu shouted loudly.

He did despicable things himself, and naturally he would not believe that others would be fair.

In his opinion, the young venerable squatted to the side, like an arrow on the string, always making himself fearful, it would be better to just leave!

Tu Chunchun shouted boldly: "Are you scared? I told you that I will take care of you alone, and that is to take care of you alone! You think I am as shameless as you are!"

As soon as this remark came out, Fan Chu's old face blushed slightly.

Originally, as expected, as long as Tu Chanchun was killed, no one dared to let go. The original so-called rules were made by the powerful and belonged to the winners.

But now the situation is different. The Young Venerable has suddenly emerged, and Tu Chingchun is an extremely difficult opponent, and he has to use the rules to fight against the two.

Tu Chuming stared at him, his whole body exploded again, and he was about to rush forward immediately.

At this time, Lu Menglin was undoubtedly the key to the audience, and his attitude determined the changes in the battle.

"Wait a minute! Can I say a few words?" Lu Menglin said suddenly.

Tu Chanchun stopped immediately. At this time, he really had to give this kid some face.

Because even Tu Chanchan himself was wondering, how did this kid beat Hong Tairan away?This is not scientific!

The audience was silent, and everyone was listening to Lu Menglin's words.

Lu Menglin became the focus of the audience, but he did not rush to say: "The two of them beat you one, why do you want to be a big head, and one right?"

"In my opinion, we both worked together and solved him in twos or twos. All the bets were taken. Isn't it wonderful?"

Not only did Lu Menglin say that, but he also took the initiative to take two steps forward, faintly standing in his direction, blocking the direction Fan Zhu might escape.

Tu Ling stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! That's okay! I'll be shameless!"

Before he finished his words, Fan Zhuo's expression changed drastically, and he clenched his fists, preparing to work hard.

"But, everyone seems to be his own? Wouldn't it be too nice if the venerable was killed like this?" Lu Menglin suddenly changed his face and said with a smile.

Tu Qingpu moved in his heart, knowing that this kid was quick-witted, and said smoothly, "Then what do you want? They attacked me first!"

Lu Menglin shrugged his shoulders and shook his head. "You are not right! It was obviously that the man named Hong attacked you. He must be jealous that you are more masculine than him! As for the Lord? I don't think he is the same. The surnamed Hong belongs to a group."

When Fan Zhuo heard these words, a big rock in his heart suddenly fell to the ground.

He had a faint feeling that this kid with a mysterious origin may not be completely one-sided with Tu Chuan, otherwise, he wouldn't need to talk so much nonsense.

Perhaps the conflict of interest between them is an opportunity for their own survival.

Thinking of this, Fan Zhui suddenly raised his voice and said: "The kid said that right! What kind of identity is Fan Zhu, how could I join forces to kill him? To take his life, I am all alone! Just now Hong Tairan suddenly shot. Of course I dare not relax in order to protect myself."

As soon as this explanation was given, Fan Zhuo felt a lot more comfortable. If this reason was established, then he would be free from this stigma battle.

And as long as that kid didn't do anything, he wouldn't be afraid of the injured Tu Chuan, once a tripartite situation was formed, the situation would immediately be different.

Lu Menglin nodded and smiled and said, "That's good, but this duel was interrupted after all, and Venerable Tu was one enemy two, and he didn't lose the wind. I think he should have won this battle!"

Hearing these few words, Fan Zhuo's face changed slightly, but Lu Menglin continued to say, "Of course, the previous bet is not counted, and the two venerables were born and died. In my opinion, it is better! The bet is reduced. Half, I don’t need your personal account of Venerable Fan Da. You hand over the crystal ore, pay the bet, and you can go."

This trick is asking for a lot of money and paying back the money. I heard that Fan Zhu is really useful. He knows that he can't go out without a little blood today, and even though the action fails, he can keep his reputation. It's not bad to think about it. .

"Okay! Although Hong Tairan broke things, I, Fan Zhuo, are not stingy. I will give you this face today and take the crystals, minerals and fossils. I have lost this seed battle."

After speaking, Fan Zhu strode to Liu Niu'er, picked up the crystal ore fossil that had been on the table before, and threw it back to Lu Menglin.

"Liu Niu'er, that's the end of today's business, you pay them the bet." Fan Zhuo said in a deep voice.

After speaking, Fan Zhu turned and left.

Liu Niu'er did not dare to defy the Venerable, nodded repeatedly, and couldn't help asking: "Venerable Fan, where are you going?"

Fan Zhuo replied without turning his head: "I'll kill Hong Tairan!"

Liu Niu'er and the others changed their colors, but they were helpless.

As soon as Venerable Fan Da left, they were left, and that was a dish in front of Venerable Tu and the young Venerable, and they could just pick it up.