Chapter 137 Beauty Favorites Tide of Blood (Summoning Monthly Ticket)

"Of course it's for the handsome guys. Whether it's the stone man or the man in a suit, they are both handsome and stylish, and their fighting moves are also very cool... By the way, if you come back to play, can you beat them?"

"I'm not as handsome as them!"

"I'm not asking you this, I'm asking if you can beat them!"

"What you are obviously asking is whether I am as handsome as them!" This sour tone is not suitable for my identity. After all, Guan Ling and I just know each other.

Obviously, Guan Ling doesn't care about my strength. She must be asking in her heart whether I am so impressive on the field. During the World Cup, a large number of girls stayed up late to watch football just because Beckham was handsome enough. I think their boyfriends must have similar feelings to me.

Anqiu Sheng has gray eyes, a tall figure, and good looks. He is very lethal to girls. Snooker's men are also Western-style men. When the fight got to the point, his suit was pulled aside and thrown aside, revealing Sexy chest hair, these are all tricks I can’t learn. Even if I could kill these two people with one move, I would definitely not be handsome enough in Guan Ling's eyes, not to mention that I'm not sure yet.

It’s not surprising that sunny boys lose to mature middle-aged people in terms of charm. Although I am a little taller than my peers due to practicing various strange kung fu, I am still not tall enough, my body lacks muscles, and my face does not have a sense of age. These great weapons for picking up girls are hateful. I don’t know how many times I have been jealous. The majesty of the sub-wolf king.

"If it weren't for the fact that a person can only use the wish fruit once in his life, I would definitely use the remaining wish to obtain a transformation spell like Jack's. If nothing happens, I would turn into a handsome guy from various countries and go pick up girls."

Guan Ling patted my cheek, and didn't seem to care how intimate the gesture was. She smiled sweetly, just as Anqiu Sheng blasted Snooker's men away with a very stylish cannon, and screamed loudly. The wild girl once again ignored my existence.

Snooker's men received so many punches and kicks that his clothes were blown to pieces by Anqiu Sheng's punches, revealing his toned six-pack abs and long hairy legs, almost naked.

An Qiu Sheng's punch just now sent him flying into the sky. I could clearly see that the force of the punch exploded Snooker's skin immediately, but before the blood could even splash out, a strange force appeared. It was absorbed back into the body, and then the muscles under the skin squirmed, and the injury disappeared immediately.

"If Snooker has made such progress, I will definitely die if I meet him again. The power of the undead is really terrifying..."

Such a strange change made me feel a little cold. If Snooker had this ability, I wouldn't have beaten him to the ground, but he would have killed him. Under the influence of my emotions, my eyes blurred for no apparent reason. The two people on the battlefield disappeared from my pupils, and two extremely ferocious monsters appeared in the field. Where Anqiu Sheng stood, there was a headless stone statue, a novice. With six arms and two wings on its back, it is extremely ferocious. Snooker's men transformed into bloody wights, their eyes were like bloody copper bells, and the muscles on their arms lost their skin cover, making them look so powerful.

This scene only appeared for a moment. When I closed my eyes and opened them again, Snooker's men were already making a strange turn in mid-air, kicking their legs wildly, and staged a huge counterattack in the air.

"Neither of these two guys are human!"

A cold feeling ran down my back, and a chill shot up my spine. A considerable number of the residents of Alcatraz Island had weird looks. Freaks with bull heads and horse faces, horns on their heads, and eyeballs on their arms and thighs were not uncommon. But these creatures from another world only look different and are not inherently dangerous. Anqiu Sheng and Snooker's men are obviously out of the category of creatures and already belong to monsters.

I am not afraid of powerful enemies, but it is inevitable to have fear of inexplicable existences.

The ability of the time and space orderer has been slowly improving. In addition to bringing me warning signs of danger, there will occasionally be some very special warnings. If it is a relatively common thing, I can even adjust the direction of prediction by myself. If the ability of the Order of Time continues to improve like this, I will definitely make a lot of money as a fortune teller, and there will be an endless stream of celebrities from all walks of life coming to visit me every day.

However, predicting the true identity of Anqiu Sheng and Snooker's men is not a good thing for me. At least for now, it seems that there is no more benefit than adding more material for nightmares.

An Qiu Sheng finally showed a hint of impatience when facing an enemy that he couldn't kill or hurt. His left hand emitted a gray aura and he slashed at the sky. I recognized the power of this skill at a glance.

That is the tenth level of petrification.

Snooker's men jumped down from mid-air and kicked out more than a hundred times in the blink of an eye. Countless afterimages appeared on a pair of hairy thighs. Although they only had brute strength and speed, and could not be said to have any tricks, they were still quite amazing.

The combat skills used by Anqiu Sheng were quite domineering. Although his left hand was condensing magic, his right arm alone could protect him from the elements. In the middle of a fierce battle, he looked away and slapped out with his left hand, which hit the enemy's skin. Afterthought.

The petrification technique is different from the petrification magic missile. It must have a catalyst to activate it. It seems that the way to activate Anqiu Sheng's petrification technique is touch. After receiving this powerful palm, Snooker's men jumped out in the air. Before they even hit the ground, there were numerous cracks on their backs, showing a gray stone texture.

The results were so astonishing that anyone would think that Anqiu Sheng had already won, but I couldn't help but feel chilled and fear filled my heart, because I knew for sure that Snooker's men would not die.

Being able to see the future first allows me to understand better than anyone else what changes will happen on the battlefield. I hurriedly turned to Guan Ling and said: "There is no way this kind of competition will produce results. I feel that they will have a big melee in the end. Staying here will bring disaster to the two little fishes in the pond, you and me. We have nothing to do here, so we might as well leave first."

Guan Ling laughed loudly, thinking I was joking, and said loudly: "You are a man, why are you so timid?" I couldn't help but grab one of her hands, and whispered: "You are not a man. Synonymous with stupidity, I would rather put more effort into making myself a smart man."

Guan Ling was a little unhappy and tried hard to get rid of her. She said loudly: "I want to finish watching this competition. What are you going to do?"