Chapter 114 (1/2)
”Fat man, you taste really heavy. I am ashamed to be with you. You are the scum of our generation and the shame of our generation. You should be nailed to death cruelly.” The thin man pointed to the fat man's nose and said, after that, he left the fat one meter away and waved.
The distance of one meter is close or short. This is the distance they trust. This is the biggest distance when they fight back.
”Ouch, skinny, you don't have to pee and take care of yourself. Idiots can be your teachers. Mentally handicapped people can teach you to talk and say me. Believe it or not, I'll teach you how to be a man in minutes.” The fat man showed the expression of being infuriated by the thin man, raised the fat arm as thick as the trunk, and waved it straight down.
Skinny a clever Dodge, dodge this attack, and attack again.
It seems that they are arguing, but in fact they are procrastinating, thus reducing the doubt of sword hate song.
Just because of the prompt tone of the system:
Ding, the arena is being built and started. The countdown is one minute. Please wait patiently!
Sword hate song can become a long time, at the moment, looking at their expressions, you can naturally see a trace of strange clues, smell a strange smell, although they have been disguised perfectly.
Although the sword hate song knew something, it did not show any trace on the surface. Instead, he secretly pinched his little hand to pinch the rainy night, and drew the previous words several times, indicating that he began to act.
The rainy night suddenly understood, and then released the hand that pinched the sword hate song. Then, there was a fantastic picture, a funny picture:
the sword hate song instantly took back the two swords in his hand, took a horizontal step under his foot, and galloped back quickly. The explosive force of the instant expansion and the impact force of the ready to be launched suddenly rushed forward Out of a blood Road, and the rainy night to open a certain distance.
People watching the battle in this area are so stupid that they can't control their bodies. They let the sword hate song knock themselves down and rush out ten meters away.
People who have been knocked down have no place to reason, after all, the strength of the game is respected.
On the rainy night, he held the unyielding scythe tightly, and killed the fat and thin fairy children with the same force. The murderous spirit on his face was frightening, and his fighting spirit went straight to the sky.
The two figures were one in front, one in the back, two in the left and one in the right. Not only were the onlookers confused, but also the fat and thin fairy boy who was opening the arena. So when they looked at each other, they could see the doubts in their eyes.
”Fat man, do you know what this is? Is this their trick? Or is it their conspiracy? ”
”Skinny people should not be taken lightly and deal with them carefully. Since the other party has chosen such a strategy, they must have their plans. We will wait and see what happens.”
”Mm-hmm.”
With the rain night's follow-up, the two people's expressions become extremely serious. With the sword hateful song leaving, the figure becomes deep and abnormal.
Let's look at the reaction of the people on the road at the moment:
”eh, what strategy are they adopting? Is there something else behind this? ”
”Yes, what are they doing? Is it a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain