Chapter 540 Three slaps! !

Style: Fantasy Author: chaosWords: 2149Update Time: 24/01/13 09:47:24
Fierce Fist-Nine Palaces!

When nine pillars of flames erupted, Xu Mingcong and others were burned to death by the flames.

Under the bombardment of thunderbolts, they had already used shield magic equipment and armor magic equipment. After the return of the Nine Palaces, all their defenses were completely destroyed.

The astonishing destructive power caused a large piece of the playing field to be shattered, a violent commotion occurred in the barrier, and the tongues of fire between the giant pillars were still flying aimlessly...

Gu Jian in the audience was dumbfounded. He majored in thunder and fire. He was also a violent mage, but with the same two skills, Mo Fan's Thunderbolt-Crazy Dance and Fierce Fist-Nine Palaces were so powerful. It was so amazing that Gu Jian couldn't believe it at all!

Spiritual seed! !

Gu Jian suddenly realized that it was the difference in spiritual species that caused the difference in power!

Mo Fan's Rose Flame is a simple and crude type, and the power of the fire element is increased by 2.5 times. The skill of Nine Palaces of Fierce Fist is simple and crude. The 0.5 times more power than other spiritual types can be used to a greater extent in Nine Fierce Pillars.

As for Qianjun of the thunder system, the power of his thunderbolt dance is similar to that of Gu Jian, but the space shock makes those who have magic defense equipment embarrassed.

The spiritual seeds are slightly different, but the effects are quite astonishing.

After the thunder and fire bombardment, it felt like the outcome was already decided.

The four opponents have used all the defensive magic equipment they can use, and the equipment of the others on Mo Fan's side is equally sophisticated. There is no reason to lose to the opponent when the opponent's bones have been blown to pieces.

As the situation became clearer and clearer, Gu Jian's face became even more ugly.

"We won, we actually won?" Li Jie and Liu Xin looked at Mo Fan in disbelief.

"Haha, we won, Mo Fan, you are so handsome!" Ai Tutu jumped up happily, and even kissed Mo Fan on the face in public.

Ai Tutu has authentic baby-faced breasts. When she was about to kiss her, the giant rabbits squeezed her chest. The amazing elasticity made Mo Fan almost bleed from his nose.

So damn exciting! !

Ai Tutu probably realized that he had lost his composure and blushed. But he said seriously: "This is purely for joy, there is no other meaning, don't think about it!"

Mo Fan smiled evilly and said nothing more.

Soon the three referee teachers announced the results of the game. After Xu Mingcong and others were blasted by Mo Fan with two consecutive third-level mid-level magics, they were clearly unable to do what they wanted. The subsequent confrontation soon turned into a huge problem.

In fact, no matter Liu Xin, Li Jie or Ai Tutu, their strength is not weak. As long as Mo Fan uses his explosive power to seize the absolute advantage, Xu Mingcong and others will naturally be unable to parry. What's more, the magic-killing tool in Ai Tutu's hand was so powerful that it was comparable to Mo Fan's full-strength mid-level magic.

"Xu Mingcong, what are you doing, are you losing this???" Gu Jian went crazy and yelled at Xu Mingcong.

"Hmph, even if you win, you will lose!" Xu Mingcong was already unhappy after losing the game, but he was yelled at by Gu Jian.

What can Xu Mingcong do?

He is a wind and shadow mage, and his real effect is to contain and harass.

The opponent's dual cultivation of thunder and fire exploded with power, plus a summoned Swift Star Wolf. How can they contain it!

This Mo Fan is indeed very strong, and he is in the top ten on the Fire Ranking after all.

"One game can't explain anything, just wait and see!" Xu Mingcong pointed at Mo Fan with a bit of unwillingness.

Compared with when he first entered the competition field, Xu Mingcong was now shabby, his clothes were in tatters, and his blue hair looked like a beggar. There was no trace of handsomeness at all. The girls who had screamed for him before could not believe this. It's the evil and handsome CEO who always has his hands in his trouser pockets - Xu Mingcong!

Xu Mingcong didn't want to be embarrassed here. Turned around and left.

As soon as he left, Gu Jianren was stunned.

Ai Tutu was not sensible at all, so he hurried back to where he was sitting just now, his little fat butt | butt twisted. Sit upright on purpose!

Since she won this game, it means that the problem of losing before was not all her fault. Gu Jian himself is pretty good in singles, but he insists on going his own way when working as a team. He formed a good relationship with Mo Fan who knows how to make good use of the different systems of the entire team. sharp contrast!

In Ai Tutu's view, Mo Fan's own strength is already astonishingly strong. But in this battle, in addition to establishing a huge advantage during the thunder and fire blast, he spent more time communicating with his team members...

How to deal with it, how to take down the opponent's tricks, when to avoid the edge, when to fight back, in terms of actual combat ability, Mo Fan is really much better than Gu Jian, who only knows how to curse! !

Ai Tutu finally laughed and looked at Gu Jian with squinted eyes.

She would not give Gu Jian face, she would do whatever she wanted to do. Who asked him to scold her like that!

"What are you doing standing there? Climb over." Mo Fan had never been merciful and merciful in his dictionary, so he said to Gu Jian unceremoniously.

Gu Jian's teeth were almost broken.

Damn it, isn't Xu Mingcong stronger than Bai Yulang? Why did he lose? Why did he lose! !

There were people around, so Gu Jian naturally didn't dare to go back on his word, so he could only squat down with a dark face...

He took a step and immediately felt the shame coming over him like a wild wave in the ocean, making him wish he could get up and fight Mo Fan to the death.

Finally, Gu Jian continued to crawl forward, his eyes filled with hatred.

The distance wasn't too far, but this climb made Gu Jian feel more painful than climbing the Huangquan Road. He finally climbed in front of the bitch, only to find that the woman actually smiled like a villain.

"Snapped!!!"

Ai Tutu couldn't be polite to Gu Jian, so he slapped him with a loud slap.

Gu Jian's face was burning. When he cursed those series of curse words, he never thought that he would be slapped back by this woman in just one day!

"Snapped!!!!"

"This slap tells you, scumbag, don't sneer at me, this lady is still a virgin!"

With another backhand slap, the witch woman Aitutu finally showed her true self. This slap made even the people around her gasp.

Don't mess with women. Don't mess with women. He has such a handsome face and it almost swells after being slapped. How has Gu Jian, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, ever been so angry?

"This last slap..."

Ai Tutu raised his big hand, trying to slap this stinky man to death with all his strength.

However, when the hand reached its highest point, Ai Tutu's wrist was suddenly held by a slightly dark hand, grabbing her like a steel pliers, preventing her from swinging any further.

Gu Jian closed his eyes, thinking about how to take revenge in the future, but found that someone actually stopped him. He was so tortured that he wanted to die, and suddenly felt happy. (To be continued.)