Chapter 203 A Narcissist Record

Evening sunset.

It was gradually getting dark.

The sky, which was originally scorching sun, immediately became cooler as night fell. The vast starry sky is easy to seduce people into it.

After the battle at dusk, Fang Qiu sat cross-legged under the big tree for several hours before finally recovering himself to his peak state.

Seeing that night fell, no one came yet.

Fang Qiu turned on his mobile phone, logged into the underground force forum, and took a look.

It was found that many people were predicting.

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

That is.

When Balor arrived, it should be the early morning of the next day.

Fang Qiu also calculated carefully.

After confirming that the time was around six o'clock in the morning the next day, I stood up, glanced around, and found that the surrounding area was empty and there was nothing there.

Because I haven't eaten for a day.

In order not to affect his own state, Fang Qiu immediately flew out, searched around tens of kilometers around, 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 paid attention to this matter could not fall asleep.

Everyone is waiting for the result, and they all want to see if Wuming can hold on, and whether he can beat Balor.

certainly.

Not only people from all over the world on the underground power forum, but also on the martial arts forum, almost all the martial artists in China are also nervous about the upcoming battle that Wuming will face.

Especially He Gaoming and others.

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

Everyone is very worried about the safety of the unknown boss.

They all look like they're going to help.

But they also knew that even if they did go, they wouldn't be able to help at all, and instead would drag Wuming down, so they didn't dare to go.

I can only silently pray for the nameless in the ruins.

I hope nothing will happen to Wuming.

In the ruins.

Those who are clamoring to help and support Wuming are also praying for Wuming as time goes by. Everyone is very nervous, but they all hope that Wuming can win and come back alive , Let people all over the world see the power of Huaxia!

at the same time.

The members of the four major families also became nervous one after another.

Compared with ordinary martial arts people, they are more aware of how important this battle is to Wuming and Huaxia.

In the whole ruins.

Except for Yunyangzi and Wuqian who were still on the ladder, trying hard to connect with Queqiao, everyone was holding their mobile phones, paying attention to the underground force forum and unknown news.

this moment.

Everyone in China is cheering for Wuming!

...

the African grassland.

Ten hours later.

The beautiful starry sky on the prairie faded, the sky turned white, and when the golden-red morning sun slowly rose from the sky, it was six o'clock in the morning.

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

Then he stood up abruptly.

Looking into the distance.

Just now.

When he was still closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, he felt very clearly that someone 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 narrowed his eyes slightly.

, murmured: "It's really strong!"

During the conversation.

"call out."

Like a rocket taking off into the sky, there was a piercing sonic boom.

A dark shadow.

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

At a position about 30 meters away from Fangqiu, it stopped.

Look carefully.

Fang Qiu discovered that

This man is a standard American gangster. He has dense tattoos on his arms. He has a very good figure. Because he only wears a black leather jacket and no underwear, it can be clearly seen that he has a very obvious body. muscles, especially the pectoral and abdominal muscles.

but.

Although the body is very strong.

However, his overall figure is a bit small, much smaller than a normal American guy, not rough at all, and his facial features are particularly three-dimensional, with deep eye sockets, a tall nose bridge, a slightly smaller mouth, and a pair of eyes that have been received by countless people. People love the big ears.

look.

This person gives people a very perfect feeling, with both a perfect face and a perfect figure.

However, the aura emanating from his whole body was not perfect.

There is a faint black energy on his body.

The breath of this energy is very strange, giving people a sense of gloom, and it doesn't look like the energy that normal people would cultivate.

"You are nameless!"

As soon as he stopped, Balor stared at Fang Qiu with his blue eyes, and asked with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

"Wait a moment."

Fang Qiu raised his right hand, made a stop motion, and said, "I'll make a post."

"Ha ha."

Balor laughed loudly and said, "There's no rush, you can write more and write your last words by the way, otherwise you won't have time to write later."

Fang Qiu smiled lightly.

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

at this time.

There was silence on the underground forces forum.

Not a single person has posted and replied, and this has been going on for over ten minutes.

Because everyone knows the timing of Wuming's confrontation with Balor, so as soon as this time came, everyone all stopped their actions on the forum and quietly waited for Wuming to post.

Everyone was afraid that if they were not careful, they would brush down the posts made by Wuming.

finally.

After everyone waited for fifteen minutes.

Anonymous posts appear.

"The main course is here!"

The title still continues the previous style.

because.

From Fang Qiu's point of view.

These people who come to trouble are all dishes.

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

Everyone on the forum knows this too.

Therefore, everyone admires Wuming.

Seeing this post appeared, everyone became even more nervous.

The war is about to begin.

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

therefore.

Once the battle between the two starts, it will definitely be earth-shattering!

So.

This time, who will win?

Everyone, look forward to it!

...

On the African savannah.

"Okay, it's over."

After posting the post, Fang Qiu put his phone into his trouser pocket and opened his mouth to speak.

"So fast?"

Balor shook his head and said: "Didn't I ask you to write more, I can

To let you live a little longer! "

talking.

Balor suddenly laughed.

Pointing to the golden-red morning sun in the sky, he said: "Just one morning twenty years ago, the sky was the same as it is now. At that time, my opponent was an S-level player from France who ranked eighteenth in terms of personal strength in the world. The old guy, I just broke through to S rank at that time, just like you now, but unfortunately, the old guy was not strong enough, so I killed him."

"Sixteen years ago today, also in Africa, I cut off the tendons of the hands and tendons of an ascetic monk who was legendary and mythical in Egypt, and then sucked his blood dry. The corpse was confessed as a mummy that has not melted for a thousand years."

"Twelve years ago in March, I met a Chinese who claimed to be invincible at the same level as S+. At that time, I had just reached the level of S+. Although I failed to kill him, he was beaten by me and escaped for three days. Three nights, and finally fled back to Huaxia."

"Ten years ago, when I was promoted to SS rank, I encountered an Italian master who claimed to be the descendant of God. He was also SS rank, but he was ruthlessly killed by me!"

"five years ago……"

Fang Qiu didn't ask, but Balor began to talk about his own highlight moments in an extremely narcissistic and arrogant manner. It was very clear which master he killed that day, and the level was also very clear. Higher and higher.

At this time.

On the underground strength forum, the pot has already exploded.

In the beginning, it was because it was too early. Although many people paid attention, they were always in a state of confusion, so they didn't have any strong reactions.

now.

A few minutes passed.

Everyone woke up from the bewilderment, and began to post and analyze the plot and results of this battle.

"The wait is finally here, and the war is finally about to start."

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

"Watching the battle on the spot? It's not called watching the battle, but it's called courting death on the spot!"

"That's right, two SS-level powerhouses, do you think it's a joke?"

"Even if you can't watch the battle, at least a few people have to go to the scene to record and take pictures. It would be a pity if there is not even a single picture of this kind of world-shattering battle."

"Don't even dare to watch the battle, how about videography?"

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

"Except for the SS class, it is the master of the S+ class, 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 probably only dare to watch from a thousand meters away?"

"To put it bluntly, five people dared to go, and no one could 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 to form a circle. Everyone held their mobile phones and kept refreshing the homepage of the underground force forum, anxiously waiting for the result of the battle.

Like the majority of people who were paying attention to this battle, they all wanted to watch it live, but Wuming gave a death order and were not allowed to go.

in this case.

Everyone can only be anxious, silent, and wait.

...

On the African savannah.

"hey-hey."

After talking about all the achievements he wanted to show off, Balor stared at Fangqiu indifferently, took out a black leather notebook from his inner pocket with a sneer, and said, "Today, we will slaughter new stars of the new era, nameless! "

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

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