Chapter 181 (1/2)

Wang Haizhi's eyes are tiny and his face is calm, but he can't stop beating the drum in his heart.

The day before yesterday, they clapped each other. He knew that he could not compare with each other. Even if you have your cards, don't you have them?

In this battle, Wang Haizhi has only one idea, that is to force more moves of Chu Lin! All his cards are forced out, so that the President more easily beat each other!

”Chu Lin, right? In fact, we will appreciate you very much...”

Wang Haizhi said, repeating his old skill and waving a blue ice dragon. As soon as the cuff was swung, all kinds of flying needles shot out. At the same time, the body suddenly rushed out, the speed is about twice as fast as the last game!

”Da Ming cold sky palm!”

”Nine steps to the dragon!”

A blue light and shadow, in the air across an arc, all the way left a shadow, shot to Chu Lin.

What a trick!

Chu Lin snorted coldly. He attacked in his speech. He left his hand in the last game and went all out in this one. But with this method, he also wanted to defeat me?

”The nether roar!”

Chu Lin spits out a purple spiritual light wave. The spirit shock covers Wang Haizhi and all his moves like an aperture. The positions and moves of each other are too dense! It's a perfect move!

”You...”

Wang Haizhi's eyes widened, and his body caught Chu Lin's mental bombardment in the front of his body. A sour feeling gushed out from his eyes and nose. Wang Haizhi touched with his hand, and he actually bled! The opposite is a mental attack!

The dragon, which soared to the sky, and the flying needle from the sky were all hit by the impact of spiritual energy.

The energy entities of the Dragon become flickering, and the energy inside them collides with each other, and the blue and purple light overlaps and reflects each other. The Dragon flies around and howls fiercely.

The sound of ”poof” exploded in mid air and turned into fog.

Compared with the ice dragon, the energy flying needle is even more unbearable. It splits and disappears.

Wang Haizhi kneels on one knee on the ground. He tries hard to get up, but his body seems to be out of control. His brain aches like acupuncture. If it wasn't for him standing on the challenge arena, he would like to roll all over the ground and grab the ground with his head to relieve the pain of his head.

Baldness leads to forward leaning, wide eyes and murmuring in the mouth.

”It was a mental attack... Fortunately, my spirit was tempered very high. I didn't expect that I just wanted to make up for my own shortcomings, and I really embraced it!”

”Um...”

bald people can hear painful voices from their sides.

”Oh, I forgot it by accident!”

The bald president looked sideways and realized that he was exerting too much unconsciously. His female assistant was held by him and nearly strangled.

Jin'er, a female assistant, stood up weakly with a formulaic smile on her face, saying, ”it's OK, President, you'd like to...”

when she said this, the female assistant scolded the bald president in her heart, but she didn't dare to show any trace.

Chu Lin walks slowly to Wang Haizhi in front of Wang Haizhi and laughs gently.