Chapter 486 Golden Mammoth Bloodline
Kukuqi originally had a little chance in the second game, but obviously his brother's defeat in the first game had some mental impact on him, and he couldn't seize the fleeting opportunity. Let Victo long for the resources of the Federation, they must seize this opportunity, the gap between the top sixteen and the top eight is very large, even if the opponent is the Mo family!
But now the players' faces were clearly shaken in confidence. If they continued to send others up for the third game, it would be tantamount to giving up the third game.
"We must win a game first." Vicidor's voice was full of affirmation and conviction, and he squatted slightly: "It doesn't matter who the opponent is!"
The bent legs kicked hard, and the giant under the stands landed on the stage like a black shadow covering the sky!
With just one kick, it actually spanned a distance of twenty or thirty meters! This is not gliding or flying, not to mention such a huge figure like an iron tower!
boom!
It was a sound like a meteorite falling to the ground! In an instant, the hard ground of the ring centered on his foothold, and a large crack was smashed out, and the terrifying air wave flew directly to the surroundings, sweeping the audience like a gust of wind!
The audience at the scene felt their scalps tingling for a while. They have seen cool appearances. Frankly speaking, they have never seen such a mess. Before the fight started, the poor Mr. Floor cracked again. Frankly speaking, Stuart did it. This CHF, just changing the floor and the glass of the arena is estimated to be an astronomical expense.
I thought that this crazy and cool guy would give a roar in conjunction with his crazy way of appearance, but after landing, Vecchio remained motionless in the hustle and bustle like an old monk in meditation, like a black tower !
It is easy to not move, but the difficult thing is to stop all breaths in an instant. It took this guy only a split second to switch from extremely dynamic to extremely quiet.
Vecchio's gaze has locked onto Mo Wen in the Tianji theater.
He has done a fairly detailed analysis and evaluation of Tianji's strength, and the supporters behind him provided them with these. Viktor doesn't care about luxury life and enjoyment at all, he is fighting for his family.
Mo Wen is undoubtedly the strongest member of the Tianji team. The other Mo Ling and Napier Mo, although they are all well-known figures on the Mo List, but frankly speaking, compared to Mo Wen, whether it is Both strength and performance are inferior.
Frankly speaking, Vecchio is not sure that he will win, and even if he only knows a little about Mo Wen, his chances of winning will never exceed 40%. However, there is no chance! Moreover, if he can fight Mo Wen, if he can force him into a bitter battle, even if he fails, the Mammoth team will definitely attract a lot of attention, and this may be a chance!
His gaze at this time was quite calm, but full of a little provocation.
Unfortunately, Mo Wen is a 'blind man'...
A rather young figure walked out from the battle zone of Tianji Squadron.
"It's Napier Mo!"
"I didn't even ask for ink? Is it unsafe?"
"That's right, Mammoth's vice-captain had almost caused Mo Ling a big loss, and their captain must be stronger. Napier Mo, even if he is one of the top five assassins on the ink list, is at most about the same strength as Mo Ling ?”
The buzz and speculation in the stands did not disturb the smile on Napier Mok's face.
Unlike Viktor's power that descended from the sky, Napier Mo's way of appearing on the stage is simply a standard clown.
With a juggling pace, he ran up the stage, kicked hard when he came to the stage, as if he was using too much force, and a piece of banana peel just appeared under his feet, and his body slipped when he stepped on it, and his whole body flew up. Sit down under the ring fiercely.
"ah!"
"ah?!"
There was a dumbfounded expression in the stands, and I saw that Napier Mo, who had obviously lost his balance, landed on his head, and then his whole head and neck were pressed hard like a spring, bouncing his whole body high, Flipped a series of dazzling somersaults in the air, and then gracefully landed in front of Viktor.
The red and big nose painted with a clown's costume was almost attached to Vecchio's body, no more than an inch, but not as tall as the other side, and the head could barely reach the bottom of Vecchio's chest.
The huge figure that suddenly appeared in front of him seemed to 'scared' the clown, he hurriedly backed away, his funny appearance made the stands burst into laughter, and the audience on Tianxun were also stunned.
"Are you sure this guy didn't come out to be funny?"
"Is now the time for the legendary advertisement?"
"Just like that, he's still one of the top five assassins... You're amazing, Brother Word!"
It wasn't Mo Wen?
Before the battle, Vecchio had imagined that the Tianji team would directly use the strongest Mo Wen to suppress him, and also imagined that the Tianji team would randomly send a marginal main force or even a substitute to redeem him in order to avoid damage. However, he chose Napier Mo? This can't be a pawn used by Team Tianji to give up, so...
Yes, he is Mobang Assassin, but so what? The ink list has never been invincible, and those who only believe in the ink list are just the most marginal audience. What's more, let the assassins fight the heavy fighters!
It seems that I was underestimated.
The corners of Vecchio's mouth turned up slightly.
"Hey hey hey! Big guy!" Napier Mo who came on stage looked quite excited: "You look so strong! What do you usually eat?"
It's impossible for Vecchio to respond at all. The people of the Mohist family can't help but hide their faces in the audience. This non-mainstream, I told him ten thousand times before the game to be normal, but it was still useless. The more I can't hold it.
Only Mo Xingchen had a smile on his lips. Napier's character actually brought a breath of fresh air to the old-fashioned Mohists. It was actually quite good. Looking at Wang Zhong who was not far away, this was a close observation. At this time, Wang Zhong felt Seeing the realization of the other party, he also turned his head, saw that it was Mo Xingchen, and showed a slight smile, Mo Xingchen quickly turned his head, stuck out his little tongue, oops, it's impolite to look at people like this.
"Don't be so serious, the game hasn't started yet, everyone relax, you are my first opponent in CHF, I want to know more about you! Of course, your secrets will definitely not be involved!" Napier Mo was obviously very persistent, and said like a bean: "How old are you? I think it is at least twenty-five. Of course, you must not be so old, but you are just a little anxious."
"What zodiac sign are you? I think it must be Taurus, so honest and honest, and so strong!"
"What's your blood type? I think you must be type AB. You wouldn't be born with a tall and mighty figure if you weren't a mixed race!"
"Do you have a girlfriend? I think you definitely don't have one. With your size, no child who has been around for more than 20 years will never be able to practice it! Tsk tsk tsk, look at these muscles, look at these lines..."
Napier Mo's voice was fast and urgent, asking and answering on his own, leaving no room for Viktor to intervene.
Not to mention Vecchio, even the audience in the stands and Tianxun were dumbfounded.
I have long seen that this guy is a funny type, but I didn't expect to be funny to this extent. Moreover, what does the figure have to do with whether his mother is a child or not, and whether he is mixed? Wait, I'm so confused, type AB is just a blood type, okay, so it's mixed blood!
The scene fell silent in an instant, and the big screen was full of scenes of Napier Mo talking allegro alone, and his crackling voice echoed throughout the venue.
Until the referee couldn't take it anymore, and almost raised the yellow flag: "Please be serious and keep quiet! This is the competition field!"
"Ding!
The bell for the game rang right at this moment.
Vecchio, whose entire face had been blackened, shot up suddenly, and his huge body enveloped the sky above Napier Mo in an instant, and he fell down like a cloud covering the sun!
"The eagle catches the chick!" Napier Moha laughed, turned around on the spot, and with a soft 'poof' sound, it turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared instantly.
Vecchio didn't even use his eyes.
It is simply unrealistic for a fighter like myself to compete against assassins at the same level. Heavy fighters have the skills of heavy fighters against assassins, and Vecchio obviously has the essence of it.
He actually closed his eyes.
on top!
Almost immediately, he sensed the soul power accumulated from the top of his body, and Vichido clapped his palms back without thinking.
The speed that was originally slowed down by a beat, but because of the prophet's pre-judgment, the attack was just right.
Napier Mo's face, which had been laughing all the time, also showed a little more cautiousness, and he moved sideways.
Clap clap clap clap!
The rapid footsteps made countless chaotic sounds on the ring, and Napier Mo actually transformed into seven or eight afterimages in an instant, circling around Vecchio quickly.
The dagger in his hand kept stabbing out, but kept withdrawing, while Vecchio, who was surrounded by afterimages in the field, kept his eyes closed all the time, punching wildly in the air with both fists.
Each blow blocked Napier Mo's attack route in advance, forcing him to return in vain. The two exchanged seventy or eighty rounds in the blink of an eye, but they didn't even touch the corner of each other's clothes.
"What a fast speed, what a precise prediction." Wang Zhong admired it a little. Ordinary viewers were confused when they saw the two people circling around like monkeys but did not fight each other. But in the eyes of experts, the two However, the confrontation between them turned back and forth in an instant. One is attacking fast, and the other is defending well: "The two are quite equal in strength."
"Napier Mo's consumption will be even greater." Grai also has piercing eyes. Frankly speaking, the strength shown by the two of them at the beginning of this duel is no longer at the level of Wang Zhong's last fight with Eddie. Down. Sure enough, it was at the top eight level, not to mention Napier Mo, many unknown powerhouses hidden in other teams, I am afraid that they will go crazy in this round.
Wang Zhong also nodded: "It won't last forever like this."
To change tactics.
Da da da da!
A few multicolored missiles were shot out from Napier Mo's hands. Compared with the passive dagger that would fall into the block after being blocked, things like hidden weapons are not at all painful to throw.
The sudden intensification of the attack obviously made it difficult for Vichido. It is not too difficult to keep up with the opponent's pace and the attack speed of the dagger, but this ubiquitous hidden weapon attack is really hard to guard against, and it is difficult to defend against the opponent's high-speed detour. During the process, there will often be situations where hidden weapons are struck from behind, but the dagger has already circled a large circle and stabs at oneself from the front.
hard pick!
Vecchio just let out a cold snort. If this was a battle that could directly determine the outcome of the two teams, he might choose to procrastinate a little longer to observe slowly, understand the opponent in more detail, and at the same time experience the thrill of fighting. But it was obviously not suitable now, the Mammoth team urgently needed a hearty victory, moreover, he had to reserve his physical strength to deal with the very likely team battle.
Let's make a quick decision!
A burst of golden light flickered on Vecchio's back, and his entire back arched in a circle, ignoring the hidden weapon behind him. His hands also grew in size in an instant, which grew by half a meter and gleamed. The arm of the golden light suddenly pinched forward!
Maybe it was a wrong judgment on the sudden swelling of the arm, or maybe it was because Viktor had been preparing for this blow for too long, and Napier Mo couldn't dodge it!
Snapped!
The heavy blow sounded loudly on Viktor's back, but it only made his body tremble slightly, but the soaring hands had already pinched Napier Mo's body!
"Win..." Before the words finished, Vicidor's expression changed.
I saw that what I was holding in my hand was just a piece of wood wrapped with Napier Mo's clothes!
Substitution?
Bass~~~~~~
A few flashes of cold light came over in an instant, and they shot at Viktor's neck from the side, so fast that he couldn't react at all! And the sharpness of the cold light as it pulled through the air, even the solid space around it felt like it was being split apart!
Experts can see the details more clearly. A simple cut of the throat is more lethal than many super-powerful combat techniques at such a speed and power. Even Wang Zhong and Grai's levels are a bit shocking.
"The ancient martial arts assassin technique that has been lost, an exquisite counterattack!"
"Being distracted by the substitute technique, it's too late to hide."
"The winner was decided so quickly?"
bang bang bang!
There was only a crisp sound of metal attacking, and the golden light on Vicidor's neck was shining, and sparks splashed everywhere! The three knife marks that stretched across his neck didn't even cut it open!
"How can it be!"
"My God! Such a strong defense!"
"Is that the indestructible body of the Zhao family?!"
There was an exclamation at the scene. At the beginning, Zhao Tianlong was selected into the ink list by relying on his indestructible body. It is said to be one of the most difficult external exercises of the Zhao family, and it is impossible to pass it on. Like it!
"It's not about practicing horizontal kung fu outside, and it's not about being indestructible!" Diviran is obviously an expert in this area as a bloodline inheritor: "It's the real golden bloodline! Golden mammoth bloodline!"
It’s called the Golden Mammoth, but that’s just a misnomer for outsiders who are not familiar with this bloodline. The Mammoth bloodline is the Mammoth bloodline, and the Golden Mammoth is a variant of this bloodline, or it’s the original bloodline, the Mammoth bloodline. A specific form of atavistic inheritance!
Just like Adam Levine's werewolf bloodline, if it was just an ordinary werewolf bloodline, the Belladion family would not have spent so much effort to cultivate it as an heir.
That's the king! The golden mammoth is the king of the mammoth bloodline! The legendary golden mammoth is powerful and invulnerable! It is one of the most powerful physical bodies among high-order dimensional creatures! One can imagine the bloodline derived from it!