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3128 Crush the armed soldiers!


"What a big stadium."

He immediately moved Ye Kong to the extremely spacious Moon Stadium, which still made Ye Kong confused.

This was already the fourth competition venue he had changed to tonight.

"No matter what kind of competition venue it is, it doesn't matter.

I must complete the ranking competition quickly so that I can sign up to compete again before the end of k."

When Ye Kong was like this, he didn't know that in a corner of the stands, among the millions of spectators, his friends were also watching.

However, everyone did not pay attention to the "Eighth Young Master" standing in the center of the field below.

The audience who came to watch the battle today were all here to watch the exciting mecha battle.

Who would care about the fk running around in the middle?

Many people even thought it was worse.

It's more affordable to have some cheerleading beauties with short skirts and thighs.

In the middle of such a field, the referee's voice sounded, "Contestant Young Master Eight, the data shows that you have fought 41 games in a row today and are undefeated.

Do you still want to continue fighting?"

Ye Kong won eight games last time and won 41 consecutive games tonight, which means he has won 49 games.

As long as he wins one more, he will get his ranking.

When the referee asked questions, some spectators had already started to look down.

As we all know, although it is only a virtual world, fk battles are also quite mentally draining.

It is impossible to continue fighting without limit.

But this player below has actually fought 41 games in a row tonight.

And win every game "I don't see anything special.

It is said that he is from our Christmas Eve number."

An Xiaoran listened to her comrades talking to themselves not far away, and lowered her head to look.

However, when she lowered her head, she suddenly felt her heart skip a beat.

"This is" An Xiaoran blurted out in shock when he saw the long black hair on the back.

"Haha, he looks a bit like that silly boy from the back," Huang Fangliang said with a laugh, "But you can tell he's not the same when you look at him from the front.

I was shocked just now."

After all, long hair is not popular for men these days, so Ye Kong made An Xiaoran and the others feel something.

An Xiaoran raised his hand.

Modern virtual technology can already allow everyone to see the angle they want to see.

With her move, the scene in the center of the venue immediately changed, and she also saw the front of the "Eighth Young Master".

"Look at this man, his appearance is completely different from Ye Kong.

Most importantly, the look in his eyes is so fierce and sharp.

With such a ruthless look, this person is also a ruthless person in reality.

How could he be that stupid boy?"

Huang Fangliang said on the side Watching it with interest, he told the story.

"Oh."

An Xiaoran nodded, finally confirming that this was not Ye Kong.

Absolutely not.

In the lower court, Ye Kong has already won forty-nine games, so of course he will win after finishing this one.

His eyes were focused, he took a step forward with his right foot, nodded and shouted, "Of course, next one."

When he shouted, a flash of light and shadow appeared on the opposite side, and a bald man wearing a tight-fitting silver protective suit appeared.

After the two people appeared, the information of both parties immediately appeared above their heads.

The Eighth Young Master is Chinese from Earth, 24 years old, and a soldier.

Equipment, none.

Record: 49 wins; 0 losses.

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Blazing Knife is from Mars, 29 years old, soldier.

Equipment, bring your own flaming knife and military individual armor.

Record: 49 wins; 0 losses.

The flaming knife was the same as the woman Ye Kong overthrew before, wearing a shiny bracelet on her wrist.

As soon as he came in, he wanted to open the bracelet, but when he looked up and saw the other party's information, he stopped immediately.

"That's fine if you don't have any armor.

To avoid you saying that I'm invincible, I won't use armor either."

This flaming knife does seem to have some grace, or maybe it's the Martians' contempt for the Earthlings.

He gave up using armor.

However, he twitched his arm behind his back and pulled out a half-human long flaming red sword.

"Although I don't need armor, I must use weapons.

This knife was made by refining the ore I obtained on an unknown planet with the Flame.

This weapon is the same as my life."

As the flaming knife spoke, he held the knife with both hands and slashed down violently.

A powerful and tyrannical wind of swords came.

"So I seriously suggest that you use weapons to fight me, otherwise don't say that my victory is dishonorable."

The flaming knife showed the power of the fiery red sword and looked at Ye Kong with contempt.

But Ye Kong slowly shook his head, "No need."

The idle commentator finally saw the topic and immediately started shouting, "Oh my God, he actually had to use his bare hands to deal with the opponent's sword.

It's such a terrifying sword.

Even someone as powerful as me would be frightened.

But this Earthling The long-haired eighth young master who is serving on the Christmas Eve seems to have a good idea.

Will he be struck with bare hands or be cut in half?"

"He is looking for death."

Lieyan Dao showed a ferocious expression on his face.

He took a step forward and slashed out with the big knife.

"I cut" Nani slashed out with the flame knife, but he was shocked.

He took two steps back and blurted out, "Where's my knife?"

It turned out that when he went down with the knife, he did not cut the eighth young master opposite him in half, but lost the knife.

"Here it is."

When Lieyan Dao raised his head, he was shocked to find that the knife had fallen into the hands of the eighth young master opposite.

"How is it possible?

He didn't go to cut off that long hair."

The stands were in chaos at this moment.

Almost everyone was re-reading the game video.

The action just now was too fast and no one could see it clearly.

"Why did my knife fall into your hands?"

Lieyan Dao almost fainted.

"You gave it to me yourself."

Ye Kong raised his hand and threw the knife back to him.

"Really?"

Lieyan Daoxin said that my brain was flooded and I gave you the knife.

This time he did not dare to attack rashly.

Like a leopard hunting for prey, he circled around Ye Kong twice and suddenly burst into flames.

"I cut" But I saw the flaming knife flashing away from Ye Kong like a leopard, and then quickly rolling away.

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After standing still, my hands were empty again.

"You gave me the knife again."

The eighth young master said from the other side.

The Flaming Sword was about to vomit blood and fall to the ground.

He thought to himself that this guy is really a strong player.

However, seeing Ye Kong's sincere look, he felt lucky and thought, "I really gave it to you."

At this time, the commentator above had finished watching the replayed video and said, "It seems that the flaming knife was really handed over to his own knife just now, but it was the eighth young master who was standing at a good angle, or it was just a coincidence, I don't know. " Although the commentators all said so, it was just a coincidence that no one would believe it.

"Well, it seems you are a real master" Fiery Knife took the knife and lost his grace.

As soon as he raised his hand, he heard a continuous clicking sound, and there was a thin metal extending out from the bracelet he was wearing.

The bright silver metal soon covered his arms, and then most of his upper body.

This is military armed armor.

It is not only used in the virtual world, but is also used in the real world.

It is divided into arm guards, upper body, whole body and other models.

It is as thin as a cicada and has excellent protective capabilities.

It's just that it's expensive and not every soldier has it.

"Contestant Eighth Young Master, be careful."

The flaming sword was even more powerful this time, speaking to Ye Kong on the surface, but suddenly burst into flames while speaking.

"You pretend to be me and I will chop you to death."

"Chop chop chop chop chop chop" The flaming sword really worked hard this time, and the red sword in his hand turned into a red storm.

"So powerful."

Although everyone present was paying attention to K, they were still on tenterhooks when facing today's exciting FK.

They felt the strength of the Flaming Knife.

He was definitely an armed warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles.

However, facing the crazy flaming knife, Ye Kong only took half a step back, turned his body to one side, and connected his hands at an extremely precise angle, as if the flaming knife was in his hand.

Then Ye Kong moved his wrist, and the crazy flame knife seemed to rush towards his own sword.

The roaring flame knife pierced the master's armor and stabbed into the chest.

"Okay, I know, I'll give you the knife again."

Lieyan Dao said mournfully.

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