Five Hundred and Twenty-Three Mutations

Jiang Xiao had imagined countless times in his mind how fierce the battle between Zhao Wenlong and Hou Mingming would be.

But now, Jiang Xiao was fascinated by this gluttonous feast and enjoyed it.

I saw that Hou Mingming shot two strings of black feather arrows, each with as many as 7 arrows, across the green field, aimed at Zhao Wenlong's head and right leg, and shot them quickly!

But Zhao Wenlong took his time!

I saw him striding forward, a left uppercut, a right uppercut, and he said that the person who pissed me off is in danger...

Uh, string of words.

Zhao Wenlong wore a white gown, and with a horse step he punched, and a roaring five-clawed golden dragon blasted out!

The golden dragon's figure was extremely huge, no matter the arrows that hit the upper head or the arrows that hit the lower right leg, they were all overturned by the giant dragon with its teeth and claws, and burst on the spot.

The two of them stood at the place where the game started without moving, and the position in the middle circle of the green field was already filled with black mist, and there were bursts of crackling sounds.

The corners of Hou Mingming's mouth were slightly raised, and he was wearing a white sportswear and a white baseball cap. As she drew the bow and shot the arrow, her body stretched out, which was pleasing to the eye.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Another two strings of black-feathered arrows flew out, rushing directly into the black mist, but suddenly the soldiers split into two groups, and the corner turned close to a right angle, one went up to the left, and the other went down to the right.

This seems to be a matter of Hou Mingming's fighting habits, he always likes to attack the opponent's right leg.

Zhao Wenlong punched a tiger, kicked a dragon, and arranged the two strings of black-feathered arrows clearly. No matter what was mixed in the black-feathered arrows, they were all torn apart by the golden dragon and tiger.

Zhao Wenlong easily dealt with the two strings of arrows, and said, "There is no need for unnecessary probing."

After Mingming heard the words, he slowly put down the bow and arrow in his hand.

Zhao Wenlong also laughed, and said: "You and I have competed for four years, until now, I am afraid no one in the world can understand each other better than us."

Hou Mingming snorted coldly and said, "It's only about fighting."

Zhao Wenlong nodded his head as a matter of course. He didn't say anything else. He stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Let's not talk about 20 minutes. I'm afraid it will be difficult to tell the winner in two hours."

After thinking about it, Mingming raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and saw that she suddenly drew a bow and shot an arrow towards the top of her head.

"Huh?" Zhao Wenlong raised his head suddenly, only to find a scarlet arrow hanging in the sky. Although it didn't touch the top of the iron cage, the height was almost 20 meters.

Zhao Wenlong nodded thoughtfully as Hou Mingming shot the red explosive arrows in his hand.

A crimson exploding arrow is enough to rain down a rain of bombing arrows.

And after watching it, it is clear that this posture is to make this green field completely explode!

But Zhao Wenlong didn't stop Hou Mingming, but asked loudly, "Do you want to work hard again?"

Hou Mingming took a bow and shot an arrow, and snorted: "What? Do you want to beg for mercy and admit defeat?"

Zhao Wenlong stood up slowly with his bowed body, hands behind his back, a long gown fluttering in the wind, and said, "Fate?"

Afterwards, he obviously stopped drawing the bow and shooting arrows, and already hung a full 8 bombing arrows high in the sky!

Hou Mingming stood up straight, and said, "You depend on your fate. I depend on your strength."

Zhao Wenlong smiled, looked up at the bombing arrows hanging high, and said, "The chances are the same."

Afterwards, he threw the pitch-black bow and arrows viciously to the ground, as if giving an order, the eight arrows hanging in the sky transformed into hundreds of arrows, and a layer upon layer of bombing arrows rained down instantly. !

rumbling...

In the midst of the flames, Hou Mingming said loudly: "It is only possible that I win, just like last time."

Bursts of explosions, with soaring flames and turbulent air waves, completely exploded on this green field.

So fucking cool!

Everyone in the auditorium stood up one after another.

The battle between the two had a devastating effect!

This is fighting? This is simply a disaster!

The turbulent air waves blew Zhao Wenlong's long gown,

Blowing away the thick bangs on his forehead, revealing his resolute face.

Hou Mingming lowered the brim of his hat with one hand, remained motionless, and did not use any defensive star-like skills at all.

The two of them stood in the rain of arrows bombarded indiscriminately like this, no one defended, no one flinched.

Fight is life! Be lucky!

It is courage! It is even more determined!

No one could have imagined that these two great gods from the imperial capital Xingwu would use this "rolling of the dice" method to resolve the battle.

Perhaps just as the two said, the two have competed for four full years and know each other well. In 20 minutes, it may not be possible to tell the winner.

And after listening to it, it is clear that the two have never fought as the world thinks, and it can be heard that the two have definitely fought, at least once!

And that time was obviously a victory.

"Xiaopi." Suddenly, Jiang Xiao felt someone pat him on the shoulder.

Looking at the exciting scene, Jiang Xiao could not help frowning slightly, turned his head to look, but found that it was Fang Xingyun.

Fang Xingyun secretly put the phone into Jiang Xiao's pocket, and said, "Your sister is looking for you, there is something urgent."

Jiang Xiao was obviously taken aback for a moment, and put his hand into his pocket, but he didn't take out his phone.

Amidst the rumbling explosions, Jiang Xiao didn't care to watch this massive game, and with a flicker, he came directly to a staff member.

The staff members were also watching the exciting battlefield, and were taken aback by the sudden appearance of a figure in front of them!

"Report, I want to go to the toilet." Jiang Xiao said.

staff member:"......"

When is it bad for you to go to the bathroom? Do I have to go now? Can't such an exciting game make you hold back?

Hey, the child is still too young, look at me, a middle-aged man, I have been holding back for two hours, as stable as an old dog...

Although the competition side is a strong side, as a staff member, they have to take good care of the national players in front of them.

The staff nodded helplessly, and led Jiang Xiao into the player tunnel.

"I really can't hold it anymore, can I flash over? You go to the toilet to find me, and I promise nothing will happen." Jiang Xiao kept stomping his feet and said.

staff member:"......"

That is a Platinum Star Skill!

That's teleportation!

Let you use it to flash to the toilet?

I really want to slap this little poisonous milk to death......

Jiang Xiao stomped his feet anxiously again, looking suffocated, as the staff nodded, Jiang Xiao's body flashed and disappeared without a trace.

"What's wrong? Little Jiangxue?" Jiang Xiao hurriedly asked, "Did something happen to you?"

"I'm fine, don't worry." Jiang Xiao was greatly relieved when Han Jiangxue's cold voice came.

"Erwei was looking for you, but I couldn't make a call to you. She called me. You can call her back." Han Jiangxue said.

Jiang Xiao was slightly taken aback: "Huh?"

Han Jiangxue: "Ah what, call her back as soon as possible, she is very serious, she should be looking for you for something."

"Uh..." Jiang Xiao said hurriedly, "Okay, I'll answer her now."

"Small... Be careful." Han Jiangxue added.

"Yeah." Jiang Xiao warmed up and said, "You too, I'll call you after I finish the game and go back to the hotel, and hang up first."

Han Jiangxue: "Yes."

Jiang Xiao hung up the phone, and dialed a number from memory.

When the phone was connected, Jiang Xiao hurriedly said, "I, what's the matter."

He knew Erwei's temper, if Jiang Xiao didn't speak, then she might hang up the phone after waiting for a few seconds.

And on the other end of the phone, Erwei's hoarse voice came: "Where are you?"

Jiang Xiao responded: "Central Plains, Xudu City, People's Stadium. I am here to participate in the national team trials, and I have entered the semi-finals."

On the other end of the phone, Erwei was silent for a while, and said slowly: "I need you."

Jiang Xiao:? ? ?

Erwei's hoarse voice continued: "My light-chasing team needs you."

Jiang Xiao pursed his lips and looked outside the toilet door. Of course, he couldn't see the stadium here. Jiang Xiao's actions like this were just subconsciously wanting to look at the green field.

But he didn't hesitate, didn't hesitate, and said silently: "Where can I find you?"

Erwei: "The promise was straightforward."

Jiang Xiao smiled and said, "You need me, that's enough."

On the other end of the phone, after a few seconds of silence, Erwei's voice came: "Wait, someone will pick you up."

Saying that, Erwei hung up the phone.

Jiang Xiao's heart was also raised. She said that she would watch him from a certain corner of the world and watch him show off his power on the field of the World Series.

But now, she was in a certain corner of the world, calling for help.

Given the personal relationship between the two, it is impossible for Jiang Xiao to have any hesitation.

In this grotesque world, Jiang Xiao only had a few close relatives, and he didn't want any accidents to happen to his family.

Teachers and students, superiors and subordinates, or friends.

Erwei accompanies Jiang Xiao all the way, giving advice and teaching earnestly, sheltering him from wind and rain, and going through life and death with him.

"Hey..." Jiang Xiao sighed deeply, put away his phone, came to the sink, turned on the faucet, and there was only one thought left in his mind:

Who bullied my big cat! ?

Fuck!

 …

Erwei's huge body leaned slantly against the wall, put away the small but heavy black brick phone, and looked up at the dark night sky.

No stars, no moon, not even a cloud to be found.

This is a pitch-black night, nothing but black.

While meditating, Erwei faintly heard a noise.

She frowned slightly, turned around and pushed open the broken warehouse door.

"We'll help you again! Help you! We're helping your country!" A man holding a Tang knife shouted angrily!

The Tang Dao man saw a scarred and half-dead man being carried out of the room by two soldiers and into the warehouse hall. The Tang Dao man's anger finally broke out, his handsome face was a little distorted, and he walked up with the knife.

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