Douluo: Prime Minister, I understand

Chapter 430 What Cao An can't escape after all, the announcer is a peerless beauty, an unreasonable woman? !

Cao An came to the edge of the other side's field, sat down quietly, and watched patiently.

He found that the announcer was able to fight against the six powerhouses on the surface, but in fact he was somewhat invincible.

The announcer is not Cao An.

Fighting is physically exhausting.

At this time, the announcer's speed had dropped by [-]% compared to before.

Moreover, the strength and perception have also decreased.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the indifference under her robe.

With a smile on his lips, Miao Renfeng walked towards the announcer step by step. At this moment, he was in a good mood: "Woman, you are about to lose, tell me how you want to die, and I will reward you."

"Hmph, old man, I understand the rules of the Slaughter City, so what can I do if I die?" The announcer smiled flatly. She had long since looked down on life and death.

The meaning of her life now is to pursue, so that her heart is not so lonely.

Miao Renfeng's eyes trembled, and he waved his arm: "Brothers, come on, take her down within a hundred moves."

Whoosh~!

In an instant, the six people moved again.

This time, the six people did not hide their secrets, and their strength exploded to the extreme.

The announcer's gaze sank, and she felt that death was not far away from her.

Five people restrained the announcer tightly.

A cold smile flashed in Miao Renfeng's eyes, and in a flash of his figure, he appeared behind the announcer like a ghost.

Boom~!

He slapped it out with a palm and hit the announcer.

"Pfft~!"

In an instant, the announcer's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Her figure flew upside down like a broken catkin, and her target was Cao An again.

At this moment, Cao An froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

or yourself? !
He just wanted to hide, but found that he was sitting, and it was totally unreasonable to hide.

In the auditorium, the eyes of many soul masters lit up when they saw this scene.

They clenched their fists, had the same goal, and had the same idea.

"Haha, damn it this time, an ant has lived for such a long time."

"Funny, could it be that the goddess of luck can return to favor him? Master laughed."

"Hmph, don't look down on the announcer, but if it hits an ordinary person at such a fast speed, it will not only have his internal organs cracked, but he will also be seriously injured."

"It's just a weak chicken, this one is enough for him to spit out all the blood in his internal organs."

The soul masters whispered, in their minds, Cao An was already a dead person.

Because Cao An is sitting now, it is impossible to avoid the frontal drop of the announcer.

The Slaughter King's eyes sharpened, and he was also staring at Cao An intently.

There is only one person in the audience who is more relaxed.

Lin Fan.

A confident light appeared on his face.

He only felt that his guess would definitely not be bad.

This person must be the mysterious person.

He was definitely hiding his clumsiness on purpose.

Even in the face of such a fatal drop, he can definitely avoid it.

Killing Fields.

The announcer couldn't control her figure and flew upside down. She turned around and looked straight into Cao An's eyes.

At first glance, she actually saw helplessness in this man's eyes.

The announcer gritted her teeth. She really didn't want to implicate a weak person, so she shouted: "Weak chicken, get out of here, do you want to die?"

The corner of Cao An's mouth trembled again, feeling even more helpless in his heart.

He also wanted to hide.

But now he is an image of a weak person in everyone's mind, and it would be unreasonable to avoid him.

"Idiot." The announcer cursed in a low voice.

Bang~!

Cao An felt a sinking in his arms, followed by a warm softness.

Subconsciously, his hands wrapped around the announcer's small waist, and his other hand dragged her little buttocks.

Even through the black robe, you can still feel the ultimate feeling.

Cao An looked down, but the face of the announcer he saw was not real.

He frowned, and took off the announcer's hat.

Swish~!

In an instant, a delicate and beautiful face came into view.

At this moment, a scent wafted over, and Cao An was stunned for a moment.

The hat fell down, and a head of black hair slid down, and it happened to reach Cao An's fingertips, which were level with his hips.

Cao An looked at the little beauty in front of him.

There is such a stunning existence in the capital of killing!

Cute and cute!

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

The people in the audience looked surprised and shocked.

They stared at Cao An intently, and then at the announcer in Cao An's arms.

"This kid didn't die, why? Is it all right after such a collision?"

"Wow, is this the announcer? I love this appearance, I love it to death."

"The announcer is really the most beautiful among all the messengers of hell. Why was he hugged by this kid? Why? I don't accept it!"

"Ah, where is this kid's hand? Let go and let me do it."

"I'm going to explode with anger. Such a beautiful hell messenger was actually treated lightly by this kid."

"I swear, from now on, the reporter will be the number one goddess in my heart. I want to pursue her, no, I want to embrace her."

"I also want to. Next, being an announcer will be my No.1 goal in life."

"Me too, but bastard, can you let go of your hand."

A soul master stood up and let out a shout.

His voice was already rough, but after shouting like this, the audience fell silent.

Next, many soul masters looked at Cao An with blood-red eyes, waved their fists one by one, and roared: "Boy, let go of your cheap hands."

"Let go, are you qualified to touch her?"

"A weak chicken who wants to touch the messenger of hell? It's ridiculous."

"Hmph, don't run away after a while, fight to the death at the gate of the killing field."

"I'll go too, I don't believe it, an ordinary person, I will kill him with one hand."

At this moment, Cao An has become the public enemy of all soul masters, especially those who are jealous, selfish, and lustful.

The Slaughter King's eyes lit up, but he didn't make a sound.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he also stared straight at the messenger of hell.

It turned out that there was such a stunning existence beside him.

After so many years, he didn't even find out.

The Slaughter King licked his lips, and thought to himself: "Announcer, you can hide from me so badly, you won't be able to run away from now on."

"It's really beautiful, this face, tsk tsk," the Slaughter King sighed.

At this moment, he had already forgotten the number one suspect in his heart, Cao An.

Killing Fields.

The announcer was touched by a man for the first time, her little face turned pale instantly, and she was completely stunned.

She blinked and looked at Cao An in astonishment.

Pa~!

With a wave of his little hand, he slapped Cao An hard on the face with a clear and clear voice.

"Let go of me, you idiot." The announcer growled.

Cao An did not let go immediately.

The hand he caressed behind the announcer gave off a faint halo, and a stream of light poured into her body.

This is just a trace of his strength, which can completely turn an ordinary person into a strong one.

What's more, the announcer is the strongest of the strong.

"Hmph, catch you kindly, and give me a slap in the face, are people in the Slaughter City as ungrateful as you?"

After Cao An finished speaking, he threw the announcer out. He looked at the six strong men, and said impartially and firmly: "Brothers, you must kill this woman. Keeping something unreasonable will be a disaster."

"Oh, my chest!" Cao An cried out in pain, and hurriedly covered his chest, and forcefully squeezed out two swabs of blood.

(End of this chapter)