Chapter 315 Resisting Three Swords

Not long after, Feng Tianhao finally had his turn to play.

I saw that he suddenly appeared riding the Yanyun Beast, and shouted: "The wind leaves traces, knight."

Wei Wentong laughed loudly: "Hahahaha!" Wei Wentong waved his hands and said, "How dare you call yourself a knight?" Wei Wentong's eyes were filled with contempt.

Feng Tianhao said with a smile: "Could it be that Mr. Wei Wentong wants to lose twice in a row on the same day and at the same place?"

Wei Wentong frowned and said angrily: "Before, I was just taken advantage of by a villain. That person just took advantage of the mount and caught me off guard. If I had been prepared, how could I have let that guy touch me?" Me? As for you, I'm afraid you are far inferior to that person!" Wei Wentong said in a precise tone.

Feng Tianhao said: "Whether I can compare to that stable as a dog, you will know once you come up and try."

Zhang Han took the opportunity to suggest: "In this case, Master Wei, you might as well go up and try your skills."

Wei Wentong turned his eyes and said thoughtfully: "Hmph! It's getting late today, I'm too lazy to do anything."

Zhang Han said with some disappointment: "It seems that there is a big show missing today."

Wei Wentong said unkindly: "Who said it wasn't. However, I won't allow him to advance to the next level, leaving traces behind."

Zhang Han asked: "You don't want to compete with Feng Guo's left marks, but you insist on not letting him pass, what's the point?"

Wei Wentong said: "I'm sorry, the wind left the mark is a knight, I said he was not good, he was sad and didn't explain."

Zhang Han said angrily: "You are neglecting your duty and slacking off the work of selecting talents for the Shenwu Alliance!"

Wei Wentong said: "So what, what can you do? Anyway, in a few days, I'll go to that person's place to enjoy myself, so what can you do to me?" Wei Wentong squandered his self-willedness without fear.

Zhang Han pointed to Wei Wentong, "You..." There was nothing he could do about it, so he turned to the other three reviewers and said, "Everyone, what do you mean?" Zhang Han spoke kindly for Feng Tianhao Said: "This wind left a mark is really a dragon among men, we must not let him advance. Please agree with the three of you."

According to the rules, in this case, as long as the other four people agree together, the player can be promoted.

I saw that among the other three, Zhou Bo nodded first and said, "Okay! I agree, no problem."

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Limei nodded and said, "Me too."

At this time, only the last person left, the reviewer who is also a strategist, has not yet spoken.

Wei Wentong stared at the man and said casually, "Master Wen, you have to think carefully about how you speak."

Zhang Han immediately said: "Wei Wentong! How dare you threaten Mr. Wenzhong like this! You..."

Wen Zhong is naturally also an S-level historical NPC, and in history, he was the minister of Yue King Goujian.

Wei Wentong scolded: "What are you going to do? If I didn't think you helped me just now, I could kill you right now." Wei Wentong looked indifferent.

Wen Zhong stood up at this moment, and said confidently: "I agree!" Wen Zhong's eyes were firm.

Wei Wentong immediately jumped up and shouted: "I don't agree! Who of you dare to agree?"

Zhou Bo was sitting next to Wei Wentong, grabbed Wei Wentong's arm, and shouted: "I agree when I agree, and if I don't agree, I don't agree. What are you going to do?" Wei Wentong's tiger's mouth made it impossible for him to use his big sword with all his strength.

Wei Wentong said angrily, "Zhou Bo, do you dare to let go? Let's compete on stage."

Zhou Bo sneered coldly: "Why don't you dare? If you lose, you will be promoted. If you win, you will be eliminated." Zhou Bo was full of confidence.

Wei Wentong said: "Okay! That's it! Live and die at your own risk." Wei Wentong smiled coldly.

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Soon, Feng Tianhao retreated, and Wei Wentong and Zhou Bo came to the stage.

I saw that Zhou Bo had put on a dark black armor at the moment, and that armor was very extraordinary.

Seeing this, Wei Wentong taunted: "I have an ancient knife, no matter how powerful the armor is, it can't withstand my three swords!" Without further ado, he hurriedly slapped his horse and killed him with the knife. This knife was so fierce that Zhou Bo saw it But he didn't dodge either, but Zhou Bo was too lazy to dodge this time.

boom! Wei Wentong's broadsword barely broke through Zhou Bo's fur, causing only 1 point of damage.

Zhou Bo laughed roughly and said, "This is your sword? I think it's just for tickling me."

Wei Wentong sneered and said, "Kill me again."

boom! Wei Wentong's broadsword barely broke Zhou Bo's fur, causing only 1 point of damage.

Zhou Bo still laughed loudly, but said: "Okay! Your favorite third knife is coming, cut it!"

Wei Wentong backed away a few steps, his gaze tinged with pride, and shouted, "You're afraid of death and it's still too late."

Zhou Bo laughed and said, "How many times have I been on the battlefield, and how many times have I crawled out of the dead."

Wei Wentong said: "Then you will be a dead man this time." He shouted "Die!" and rushed over.

I saw that Wei Wentong was very fast, and there seemed to be afterimages appearing indistinctly, and the deterrent of the critical attack was even more powerful.

For some reason, Zhou Bo stood still at the same place, Feng Tianhao was taken aback and hurriedly shouted: "Wei Wentong is going to attack the left side, dodge quickly!" Feng Tianhao wished he could deal with it himself.

But Zhou Bo laughed and said, "It's okay, I'll only give up if I let him get a knife." Zhou Bo still didn't move.

Wei Wentong slashed and hit Zhou Bo solidly. Wei Wentong laughed loudly: "It turned out to be a fool."

Suddenly, Zhou Bo's voice came over and said: "Who are you calling a fool?" Zhou Bo still didn't move.

Wei Wentong was shocked immediately: "How could you not be dead?" Wei Wentong said repeatedly: "Impossible!"

Zhou Bo laughed and said, "Actually, you should really be thankful that you can still talk to me now."

Wei Wentong raised his brows and scolded: "Old ghost Zhou! What kind of sorcery did you just play?"

Feng Tianhao also couldn't hold back and asked: "Master Zhou, what exactly did you do?"

Zhou Bo ignored Wei Wentong, but looked at Feng Tianhao and said, "This is my innate skill. I can continuously restore life by myself and completely resist all critical attacks." Zhou Bo showed pride on his face: "It is Because of my innate skill, since I got this precious armor, I haven't met anyone who can kill me. What's more, this mere Wei Wentong." Zhou Bo's voice was not low.

Wei Wentong was stunned at this moment, he scolded: "How is it possible! You..."

Zhou Bo approached and said softly: "Why do you think the superiors specially sent me here?" Zhou Bo looked at Wei Wentong.