Ye Chong was thinking about the next various solutions, but suddenly he couldn't help but sneeze, causing his feet to tremble for a while.

"Mad, someone scolds me? Or do you want to harm me?"

He subconsciously looked southwest, and then he sneezes again.

At the same time, in the building on the subcontinent, the voices of speaking became even more enthusiastic.

"Hi.

etc.

Today we are discussing the issue of eliminating the enemy.

It is best not to involve things like caste and ethnic groups.

I think Zhu Gefu is doing well usually.

Something must have been wrong."

"yes.

Actually, he didn't expect it.

That guy was just a junior martial arts warrior, and he was so powerful.

The key is that there are so many Hook and others, most of them are returning martial arts generals, but they are defeated by that guy.

What a shame.”

"So, this matter must not be done like this.

However, you must do a good job of confidentiality.

This is not allowed to be known to anyone except us.

If anyone is rumored and spreads it, I think everyone knows what kind of punishment he will suffer.

All right.

Also, no matter what, we have to get rid of that person.

Although he is now well-known, it doesn't mean we can do anything to him.

However, since people at the level of martial arts warriors take action and have too big goals, it is easy to attract the attention of all martial arts, then we will send more people at the level of martial arts warriors over there.

hey-hey.

When people of the same level fight, Quan Wu can't say anything.

What's more, that guy is so well-known now that people from our subcontinent come to visit and exchange ideas, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"right.

If this is done, the people of the Global Martial Arts Federation should have no objection.

But……

That guy must have also received attention and protection from the Kyushu Martial Arts Academy and their national Martial Arts Ministry, if we…”

“It’s nothing.

People who went to the subcontinent came to him to discuss and communicate.

Now is the era of national martial arts, and this is normal.

Besides, their Guowu and Jiuzhou Wudao Academy have no meaning to us.

Or, nothing scary.

hey-hey.

Don't worry.

They will not offend our subcontinent for a little guy.

Don’t forget that the pressure from mutant beasts is so great. If the Xuanwu Empire really has a crisis, our subcontinent’s attitude will determine their life and death.”

"Haha, yes, maybe we'll find a chance to kill that guy before that."

...

With the anticipation of 100,000 viewers on site and hundreds of millions of TV and online viewers, the first game of the semi-finals began.

The Wilderness Warrior Wubashan vs. The Smoky Ghost Gongsen.

Both of them obviously valued this game very much, both of them had a cold face and a serious face.

As soon as they came on the stage, they didn't say much nonsense and started the war directly.

The key is that I can't even talk about it.

Yan Gui Gongsen's eyes were empty, and what was exposed in his slightly opened mouth were crisscrossing fine teeth, as if he wanted to tear and bite everything at any time.

His scarlet tongue licked the corners of his mouth from time to time, full of bloodthirsty desire.

say?

Is the mouth used to speak?!

Go and ask what the crocodile says.

Wu Bashan was filled with a sense of arrogance that looked down on the world, as if everything in the world was in front of him, was a humble and insignificant existence.

Let him speak?

Is it worth it?!

Not worthy.

In his eyes, no one is worthy except his own tribe.

Since you are not worthy, what else can you say?!

Let's talk about it after you die.

The first attack launched by the Smoke Ghost Gongsen directly sprayed out a mouthful of smoke and enveloped the opponent.

It is obvious that the battle between Wubashan and Jiushen Lu Xiaofeng brought him a lot of stimulation.

At the same time, Wubashan's sword waved and buzzed hard at the smoke in the sky.

But what he didn't expect was that he could beat the wine sword and the wine arrow rain, but the smoke could not.

In an instant, Wuba Mountain had already disappeared into the thick smoke.

However, the smoke ghost Gongsen obviously had no idea of ​​relaxing at all, but instead clicked on the long blood-sucking red cigarette pole, then opened his mouth and squirted.

A thicker smoke blew out and rushed into the smoke everywhere.

hold head high!

Amid the strange sound, the thick smoke instantly turned into a dragon-shaped phantom. With a big mouth opened, it pierced directly into the smoke and disappeared.

boom!

The smoke suddenly bulged and the sound was loud, as if a beast was rushing left and right in the fog.

Under this situation, the audience suddenly became excited.

At the same time, the smoke ghost Gongsen continued to spit out smoke, looking calm, but he couldn't hide the nervous look in his eyes.

At this moment, a crack sound came out, and the demon hunting sword suddenly rushed out of the smoke, and then slashed at the Smoke Ghost Gongsen.

Almost at this same time, the long blood-red smoke pole in the hands of the Smoky Ghost Gongsen dripped and faced the magic hunting knife that was slashing rapidly.

Bang!

A loud bang came out.

The mouthpiece of the blood-red long cigarette pole had already collided with the tip of the magic hunting knife.

As a result, the Smoke Ghost Gongsen shook his body, and he made three big steps backwards.

Then the next moment, the blood-red long cigarette pole dripped and turned again.

Buzz!

The tip of the demon hunting knife embedded in the cigarette mouth drives the knife body to rotate for a circle.

Swish!

The demon hunting knife flew out of the thick fog, and the long blood-red smoke pole was swung casually. The monster knife fell straight onto the arena, making a crisp sound of impact.

boom!

A burst of screams and screams suddenly came from the scene.

"Old Tie, it's great, 666."

"Haha, the smoke ghost has received the lesson of the God of Baccarat and locked the tip of the monster knife, otherwise he will follow in the footsteps of the God of Baccarat."

"Dixin God is not a smoker.

The smoke ghost is not the God of Baccarat either.
To be continued...