My right eye is mutated

Chapter 93

At the same time, a vast spiritual force enveloped him.

This mental power did not interfere with the battle, nor did it care about the Dongpu people in their hands.

Instead, it moved towards the table behind the Dongying man who flew back backwards.

In an instant.

While Zhutian from Dongying was still kneeling and vomiting blood, the table behind him suddenly shattered, and a token with no light shining fell into the spiritual barrier on the table behind Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei's eyes moved slightly.

Two tokens left!
Two chances!
Although they are all ordinary tokens that don't emit light!
Try to grab more!
After all, he had bluffed before, and he wanted to grab six ordinary opportunities for everyone to go back.

The next moment, he heard the half-dead, intermittent voice of the Japanese little devil, telling others that he was not related to him, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Bullshit! I'm a related family!"

Yang Zimei roared.

The faces of the remaining ten people in Dongpu were uncertain.

Yang Zimei roared: "I'm really a related family! Really!"

After fighting, Chen Shiwo turned his head to look, and said with a light smile, "Don't pretend to be you, Lao Zhou and I are the real relationship! If you defeat the enemy with one move, no matter how much you pretend, it will be futile!"

Yang Zimei's face was extremely ugly.

And the other side.

When the words fell, Chen Shiwo let out a miserable howl, stepped back three times, bowed his head and vomited, but he didn't vomit out anything after vomiting for a long time.

He looked up towards Zhou Buzhou.

At this time, Zhou Buzhou's mouth was already full of blood, and the breath of life was even weaker to the extreme.

bitch!

Chen Shiwo cursed secretly.

He couldn't lose to Lao Zhou. If he didn't behave as badly as Lao Zhou, these little devils probably wouldn't believe that he was related to him anymore, and wouldn't challenge him again.

Immediately, Chen Shiwo stretched out his left hand to press his chest, taking advantage of this opportunity, exerted force with his left hand, and gave a slight shock.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Chen Shiwo raised his head, his face full of sorrow and sorrow: "What a powerful little devil, it turned out to be a delayed attack similar to fighting cattle across the mountain!"

"However, even if I am a related household, I will never admit defeat easily! How can I, a Chinese, admit defeat to the Japanese devils?!"

With a roar, Chen Shiwo rushed forward quickly.

Watching this scene, Yang Zimei was slightly stunned...

He seems to have thought of something.

If I remember correctly, when they competed for the top ten in the different base, Lao Zhou fought inextricably with the two from the different base, winning every time...

Mad!

unwise!

You should keep it!

No, I didn't use any strength at all!
That little devil is too fragile!
Grass!
Yang Zimei looked up to the sky and screamed, "I'm really a related family!"

No one paid him any attention.

Everyone in the Lingbu base couldn't bear to hold back their laughter, but they had to hold back, otherwise if they laughed, Zhou Buzhou's plan would be in vain.

Zhou Buzhou fought back and forth with that Samurai Yamamoto for more than 100 rounds with extreme difficulty.

then,

While Yamamoto was not paying attention.

Zhou Bu Zhou the sword stabs out.

It pierced directly through Yamamoto's heart!

There was a moment of indifference in his eyes.

Japanese people.

Damn!

The blade in his hand twisted violently.

Take the sword!

The next moment, Zhou Buzhou's eyes returned to be dazed and full of uncertain surprises.

"Sure enough, my godfather is right. I, Zhou Buzhou, are definitely not related. I am the kind of person who is strong when I meet the strong!"

"It's just that no one except my godfather discovered my characteristics, so I was despised as a relationship householder!"

"There is Bole in the world, the godfather is Bole, and my Zhou Buzhou is a thousand-mile horse!"

"I am strong!"

Zhou Buzhou rejoiced, and then beat his chest with both hands like a gorilla.

When Chen Shiwo saw this, his face was covered with black lines.

He also quickly took a chance to win with one move, and hit the temple of the Nakajima samurai with a punch.

dead!
Chen Shiwo also had a look of indifference in his eyes.

70 years ago, the ancestor of Wudang went to guard the dragon veins, the second generation of disciples went down to join the battle, but the third generation of disciples were besieged by Dongying enchanters and killed countless times...

This enmity is monstrous!
This monstrous enmity cannot be forgotten by the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two countries, nor can it be put aside temporarily with the invasion of the world!

"I, Chen Shiwo, am not related!"

"Old Zhou, we have justified ourselves in this battle!"

Yang Zimei's face was dull.

I'm too honest, I'm really too honest!
I want to cry!
Li Changfeng and the others were silent, only feeling some signs of a collapse in the world view.

Lin Wuhui was full of regret.

As long as you are ashamed, you can easily get a token!
But she actually...

……

on the high platform.

Dongying Sage Village was completely dark last time.

The sage Li Zun also had a dark face: "This bastard, he has brought Mr. Chen to the ground, and Master Sanfeng won't trouble me later, will he?"

Haoyue chuckled: "The chief designer said that it doesn't matter whether a cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it is a good cat. Even, compared to those white cats with white appearance and dark heart... I actually prefer this kind of cat that looks from the outside to the inside." They're all black black cats."

Li Zun paused for a moment and fell silent.

He doesn't want to talk.

This kind of words can't be said.

……

Ningji Uemura stepped forward to pick up Yamamoto's body, with boundless anger flashing in his eyes.

"The Chinese..."

Yang Zimei was furious: "Suppose you are paralyzed, little devil, come here!"

Both Chen Shiwo and Zhou Buzhou's eyes were cold.

Ningji Uemura yelled angrily: "Everyone, find your opponents and avenge Nakajima-kun and Yamamoto-kun!"

The remaining ten intact Dongying people rushed forward quickly.

Last time, Ning Ci walked straight up to Zhou Buzhou.

Yamamoto is his best friend!

He wants to avenge Yamamoto-kun with his own hands!

"Chinaman, you..."

Zhou Buzhou's face was livid: "Support you uncle, please support again, I will definitely kill you Dongying Cherry Blossom City one day, and I will also slaughter 30!"

"idiot!"

Ningji Uemura let out a roar.

He stretched out his right hand, made a sword finger with his right hand, and pointed at Zhou Buzhou.

"Boundary, Fangyuan!"

This is what this string of Japanese words looks like after being translated by the Venerable's spiritual power.

Zhou Buzhou's face was serious.

The legendary enchanter?
At the same time, with Zhou Buzhou as the center, four light blue spots appeared.

The four light blue dots were connected the moment they appeared, forming a square shimmering with light blue light.

The square grows rapidly upwards.

In an instant, a tight four-wall was formed, blocking Zhou Buzhou in it.

"Knot!"

At the top of the four walls, blue light spread towards the interior.

If you have to use an image metaphor.

This is capping the cube!
Once the top is capped, Zhou Buzhou will be completely trapped in this completely sealed cube enchantment.

This damn enchanter is playing like this?
Shouldn't the enchantment protect oneself like Li Changfeng's secret demarcation?
Zhou Buzhou's face was slightly solemn.

Enter Zhanlu Sword.

The prototype of the sword intent slowly condensed.

At the same time, the quadrilateral barrier is completely closed!

In the eyes of outsiders, Zhou Buzhou seems to be packed into a blue cube.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ning Ci's mouth: "Mie!"

The barrier covering Zhou Buzhou shattered in an instant.

An extremely tearing breath was suppressed from all directions.

In an instant, the clothes shattered into countless cracks.

The superficial skin is chapped inch by inch at the same time.

Zhou Buzhou turned pale with shock.

Careless!

He resisted with all his might.

At the same time, he quickly swung the long sword in his hand.

Blessed by extreme will, blessed by blue runes.

The prototype of the sword intent swept out.

Ningji Uemura paused slightly.

This is not a relationship!

Such a strong breath, is it really a related household? !
Uemura Ningji gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand again: "Heavy!"

As his words fell, outside the already shattered barrier, a cube barrier was enveloped again in an instant.

"Again!"

Double enchantment!

"triple!"

Triple barrier!

　The third one!

　　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)