Chapter 544 Invincible Lore Showdown

On the ring, Xu Xiaopeng walked down with a dark face, and asked Michen, "The two guys haven't come yet?"

Michen nodded tremblingly, and replied weakly: "Yes."

Xu Xiaopeng was in a hurry because of the fight just now, he was deliberately delaying the time, the purpose was to wait for the two to come back, even if something happened, it would be nice if one could come?

Suddenly, there was a loud and clear sound of piercing through the air in the distance, and a slender young man rushed towards him. His figure flickered under the sunlight, which was extremely strange.

The distance of tens of miles came in an instant, and when everyone looked up again, they found that the other party had arrived at the place where the Lu family army was stationed, and stopped at the outermost edge.

This person was wearing the uniform of the Tiantong organization, obviously a member of the Tiantong organization, but his body was stained with black zombie blood, and he had just had a fierce battle with the zombies, and he still exuded a tragic breath.

This person is the popular figure of the Tiantong organization, An Yue.

It is said that An Yue can get any information no matter how dangerous it is. His business volume is many times that of other members, and he has become the star of the Tiantong organization for a while, otherwise Xu Xiaopeng would not have chosen him.

An Yue stopped in her tracks, her piercing eyes swept around, and quickly locked on to the high platform in front of her, so she walked towards it with great strides.

Everyone knew the logo of the Tiantong organization, so An Yue was not intercepted by the Lu family army, and directly entered the vicinity of the ring.

"Captain, why are you looking for me in such a hurry? I drove a hundred miles in ten minutes. I also had a fight with a group of zombies on the way. I was almost exhausted."

An Yue was out of breath, and was still sweating profusely in such a cold day.

When Xu Xiaopeng saw An Yue rushing over, he smiled brightly and said, "Okay, anyway, as long as you come, it seems that Wu Guang can't catch up, so you two will go."

Xu Xiaopeng waved at An Yue and Mi Chen, ready to arrange for them to play.

At this time, An Yue and Mi Chen stood there in a daze, a little confused.

An Yue didn't understand the situation at all, he rushed over in such a hurry that he didn't know what happened.

Mi Chen was very reluctant, he was just a soy saucer, he never thought that he would have to fight against a group of bosses in the ring, it was scary to think about it.

then,

Xu Xiaopeng introduced the rules and progress of the entire competition to An Yue at a speed beyond the limit, and finally patted him on the shoulder heavily.

"It doesn't matter if you can't win, but you must do your best, and don't let people look down on our Tiantong organization!"

Xu Xiaopeng explained the matter solemnly, with a faint expectation in his heart.

Xu Xiaopeng said on the surface that it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses, but as the captain, who doesn't want his team to win.

At this moment, An Yue finally spoke: "That is to say, now there is a chance to advance directly, right?"

Xu Xiaopeng was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but burst out laughing. What the hell, he can always find the point at once.

"Give me number eight, I'm running all the way here, I'm exhausted, you go first!"

After finishing speaking, An Yue started to compete with Mi Chen for the number, number eight is a treasure.

"No, the number is with me, I have the final say, I'll give you number seven, you go!"

Mi Chen knew that he could not escape the fate of going on stage, so he had to keep No. 8 and defend it to the death.

On the other side, Lu Fan and the others were not in a hurry, they just looked at the three of them silently, wondering how they would solve it in the end.

An Yue and Mi Chen couldn't stop arguing, and finally, An Yue said: "Okay, since that's the case, let's have an invincible duel, whoever wins will get number eight."

"it is good!"

Michen knew that there was no point in continuing to fight, so he agreed to An Yue's proposal.

On the other side, Lu Fan, Chen Dapeng and others all frowned suspiciously, and said to themselves: "What the hell is the invincible lore duel? Why have you never heard of it?"

Even Xu Xiaopeng looked at the two of them in bewilderment, not knowing what the two of them meant.

So, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two held back their momentum, and then shouted at the same time: "Scissors, rock, paper!"

"Fuck!"

Everyone couldn't help but feel that their eyes went dark, and they were almost struck to death by the two of them.

"This is an invincible lore duel? It's amazing!"

Lu Fan suddenly felt that it would be too troublesome for him to engage in this ring battle. If he had known, it would be better to let each team choose a few people and just guess the punches.

I'm afraid the soup is all gone by now.

In the eyes of everyone, Michen's face became ugly, because he lost.

"Okay, now it's the first round, and we won two out of three rounds!"

Seeing that he had lost, Mi Chen hurriedly spoke.

On the other hand, An Yue looked contemptuous, and cursed: "Fuck you, old man, one game will determine the country, whoever wins three games with you, hurry up, and bring number eight here."

Under the reluctance of Michen, he had no choice but to hand over No. 8 to An Yue, and took No. 7 to board the ring.

On the other side, Yu Lenghui, who was carrying a big axe, was waiting for the flowers to wither. What the hell, isn't it just a competition?

"Wait a moment!"

Yu Lenghui just wanted to play, but was held back by Huo Yading.

"What's wrong?"

Yu Lenghui stared at Huo Yading with a displeased face, thinking in his heart, this guy probably regretted it, and wanted to do it himself instead?

At this time, Ling Ce and the others also looked at Yu Lenghui, and suddenly showed great joy: "Fuck, you have a nosebleed again!"

Ling Ce pointed at Yu Lenghui's nose and cursed. This was the third time he had a nosebleed today.

"I told you earlier, eat less of that stuff, it's better now, there are too many evil fires, there is nowhere to vent, only nosebleeds."

Huang Yongsheng said jokingly, his eyes full of gloating.

"How dare you say that you ate the most food last night!"

Yu Lenghui cursed back while wiping his nosebleed.

Ling Ce stood aside with a face full of embarrassment, and persuaded in a low voice: "Low-key, low-key, it's not good to be influenced by others."

Last night, a few guys from the Killing God Team approached Chen Dapeng from the logistics department and asked for an extra dish. When slaughtering wild beasts, they kept the stuff and roasted it. It is said that it can nourish yin and nourish yang.

As a result, some people eat too much and get nosebleeds.

Yu Lenghui didn't have time to argue with them, because it was his turn to play now.

So, he casually wiped the nosebleed on his face, took a step forward, and rushed to the ring with a big ax on his shoulder.

Michen stood tremblingly on the ring, when he saw the big ax in Yu Lenghui's hand, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

In other words, Yu Lenghui is an eighth-level powerhouse, and Michen is only a fifth-level evolutionary. The difference in strength between the two is too great. How should we fight this battle?

On the ring, Chen Dapeng had been waiting for too long, and when he saw the two of them together, he immediately said, "The match begins!"