Chapter 129 (1/2)

And Bo Lingming in the fight with Chen Zhu, step back, finally, show his last chip.

Blood contract Warcraft, level 6 flame beast.

When the flaming beast with a height of 10 meters, burning all over the body, and the huge flame beast sprang out of the sky and roared at the sinking bamboo, the whole audience could not help but take a breath.

If sink bamboo cannot avoid, I'm afraid that the whole person will be burned into ashes by the flame of flame beast.

The trace of a thousand uniform hair, suddenly a silver light from the fighting Chu Ye eyebrows shot, as fast as lightning to the flame beast.

When the small body as white as a kitten fell on the huge head of the flame beast, the first moment, there was a fierce flame beast that wanted to tear up the heavy bamboo. The next second, it closed its big mouth, put away its sharp claws and teeth, put out the flaming fire, and became a tame little animal.

Wu in place, motionless.

And small silver is so easy to freehand stand on top of its head, hold your head high, momentum like a rainbow, one red and one white, one big and one small, how to see how strange.

The outsider only said what happened to the flame beast, and suddenly stopped attacking.

But as the owner of the flame beast, bolingming can clearly sense the great fear and fear from the heart of the flame beast.

It did not move, only because in the face of the snow-white kitten, it has not been able to rise any of the slightest resistance.

Boling was shocked. No language can express his shocked mood. What level of powerful Warcraft is this seemingly kitten animal? How dare his blood contract Warcraft even have half a minute of resistance consciousness?

When the final chips are easily subdued by the other side, the victory or defeat of this event has no suspense.

However, Chen Zhu doesn't intend to simply knock him off the stage and finish it. Isn't it too cheap for him?

Who called this boy's a pair of eyes have nothing to do, always tired of Chuye body.

”Hiss!” With a sound, the left arm of bolingming was cut by the heavy bamboo suit with meat. The wound was deep enough to see the dense white bone inside.

”Ah...” Wave Ling Ming a scream, blood spatter, pain forehead sweat like rain.

But that's just the beginning.

”Hiss!”

Chen Zhu also split his right arm, left leg, right leg

Each time is not enough to kill people, but every one is enough to kill people.

After a while, bolingming has become a bloody man.

Knowing that there was no chance of winning again, Bo Ling Ming, who had already been pained and bloodless, was not stupid. He bit his teeth fiercely and threw his donkey in a mess and rolled himself out of the arena.

If you leave the arena, you will lose your qualification. At the same time, Chen Zhu can't abuse him in the name of competition.

In this game, Chen Zhu won.

At the same time, Chuye and bolingfei butterfly have entered the final peak of the duel.