If you don't want to be marked, you can only run far away so that Lord Wurong can't see them. After all, the premise of Lord Wurong's marking is vision-but after marking, you don't need vision up.

"In this case, it's very difficult." The Unicorn Miracle shook his head. In this case, the question of whether vodka can win or not is not a question of whether it can take advantage of it.

"Unless a miracle happens, there is absolutely no hope for vodka to take advantage." On the other side of the auditorium, Onefoot pointed to Lord Wurong behind Vodka, and the Emperor of the East China Sea also looked in the direction she pointed.

"Lord Wurong is an intellectual player. The best part of her intelligence does not lie in how many skills she has mastered, nor does it lie in how well she knows her suitable running method and those strange rhythms, but in... "

"Analyze the enemy's situation." In front of Okino and the others, the black knight told most of what he knew about the template of Lord of Glory.

"Understanding, strangling, imitating..."

Lord Wurong's eyes were fixed on several targets, brewing a plan to force them to explode, and the footsteps on his legs were constantly switching, as if he was constantly using various running methods.

At the forefront of her line of sight, the marked warrior was running hard. Her footsteps were still full of strength, and it seemed that she still had a lot of strength left.

"Hoo hoo..." the big warrior was panting, her lungs were constantly changing the fresh air, so that her heart would work harder and her muscles would become more powerful.

In terms of endurance, she is definitely enough. Although she did not imitate the black knight's cornering overtaking skills, the big warrior has exercised her body in the process.

So this distance, even if the game of fate hits her, it is still not a problem for her. As long as she holds her breath and maintains her strength, she feels that she must be feasible.

Drop after drop of rain began to fall on the grass, and finally countless teardrops fell from the dreary sky, like the last straw that overwhelmed a camel. The tiny raindrops soon turned into heavy rain, and thunder began to flash in the sky. A thunderbolt streaked across the sky.

The rain wet the grass, and the speed of the horse racing girls inevitably changed again. After all, the wet grass needs stronger grip, and the horse racing girls had to start changing in order to cope with this sudden change of scene. own running posture.

"This situation... can be dealt with!" Facing the oncoming raindrops, the great warrior took a deep breath. Although the situation seemed to be getting worse, he still had no problem in this situation.

"Suddenly it rained heavily! There seems to be a new change in the situation of the horse race girls. The big warrior still maintains the leading position, followed by two horse race girls, Shuo Jinhua and Du Mulei."

"Vodka and Lord Wurong, who are highly popular players, are still biting each other in the advanced and business areas! It seems that Lord Wurong has no plans to break through."

"The front is about to reach the final corner area, what will happen in the end?!"

As Vodka expected, Lord Wurong didn't launch a second wave of effective attacks all the way, as if he had run out of ammunition and food, and could only follow behind him.

"It's not bad." And I didn't feel that discomfort just now, and it seemed to be a little better than at the beginning.

Although I don't know what hole cards this guy has, but he is indeed in a good state now. If he continues to maintain it, maybe he can really give it a try.

Just keep it up...

"If this continues, there seems to be hope..." Wearing the raincoat brought in advance by the golden boat, Special Zhou looked at the game over there, and suddenly felt that there was hope.

Lord Wurong did not launch a second attack, which means that Vodka has a chance to breathe and is also prepared to deal with other situations. Special Zhou feels that this game may not be a stable win, but it is always okay to overwhelm Bar?

But the black knight shook his head and sighed: "Her, here it is."

Lord Wurong, who had been following Vodka all along without moving, suddenly raised his head, and his glasses turned to Vodka who was still preparing to deal with him.

Are you ready?It's a pity, your preparation is still not enough, then let me teach you...

(BGM: Pain - Three Days Grace)

"How does one of the real dark horse races work!" The lazy tone became as cold as a knife, and a shivering cold light flashed through the lazy eyes that were half-opened. Bad dead house...

Completely turned into a hungry wolf chasing its prey!

All of this vodka is so clear, so clear, this lazy guy who has been indifferent from the beginning is now, completely revealing her trump card.

As for why it is so clear...

The tone like a sharp knife pointing directly at the throat rang in his ears, and the eyes like a hungry wolf staring at the poor prey were staring at himself at this moment.

【Malicious gaze】

After the brakeman skill that was used once before was removed and installed by Lord Wurong, it was triggered for the second time, and she stabbed Vodka's legs fiercely with a terrifying breath.

"Oh!" Vodka snorted, this kind of momentum is like hitting someone with his fist... It's really foul, hey!

Immediately afterwards, Lord Wurong quickly approached Vodka, and his seemingly not so strong body directly hit Vodka's body, but it directly made Vodka stagger, and the rhythm of his steps was completely disrupted.

"Okay, kid..." The cold tone still fixed on her firmly, and Lord Wurong's indifferent face was completely removed by her, revealing her true colors.

What is that for, an unscrupulous and very spicy person, words such as insidious, cunning, vicious, hypocritical, etc. can be placed on her true face-she really doesn't care about winning or losing in these games, she does, It has never been the house wine in her eyes.

At this moment, Vodka felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if being captured by a predator, even the fangs were sent into the throat, just waiting for the so-called final blow.

"You're pretty similar to her—but housewine game over! Kid!"

"Varied……"

Before the vodka could be spoken, Lord Wurong charged up again and killed the great warrior.

"What?!" In the blink of an eye, the great warrior couldn't react at all. He only felt a sound of wind behind him, and then, a black figure killed her instantly, and terror instantly enveloped her whole body.

The terror she had never experienced before was thrown to her by the Lord of Glory, and the rhythm of the warrior's footsteps instantly became chaotic like vodka and other horse girls.

"Wait, this is - Lord Wurong is coming!" Even the commentator didn't have time to react, Lord Wurong was like a black lightning, directly destroying the racing rhythm of other horse girls.

In just a few seconds, this kind of horror was achieved, and even the vast majority of the audience was shocked, almost as if only the sound of the golden boat was left on the scene.

"It's not good! Vodka!" Vodka staggered, and both Yama and Chiji saw it. Although he didn't mean to underestimate Lord Wurong, that guy...

"What a ruthless attack..." The emperor of the East China Sea with a one-legged coat on his head took a deep breath, advancing with such an offensive awareness.

If it is yourself, is it possible to resist it?The emperor of the East China Sea couldn't help but start to think. She felt her heart beat half a beat slower for this kind of road that she had never seen before.

"The game of frying fish is over, little rascals." Lord Wurong glanced coldly at the great warrior, as if he was looking at a broken doll thrown by the side of the road, and the contempt in his tone was already obvious.

"Wait, don't think about it! I won't..." The great warrior tried to adjust her posture, and at the same time, her steps began to speed up, as if she was about to use some running methods.

This is the running method that the great warrior has figured out these days. Although the training during this period has not met expectations, this running method is indeed a running method that can increase her speed by consuming a lot of her remaining stamina.

This can be regarded as a running method that she created on her own, exclusive to her, and she never even thought about running in the past.

【Rocket Fist】

"...Didn't you hear clearly, brat?" However, facing the lit skill icon, Lord Wurong just coldly glanced back at the great warrior and the vodka who seemed to have barely adjusted.

"I said it—it's game over."

The next moment, Lord Wurong completely turned into black lightning. No matter how many raindrops fell from the sky, it could not stop her pace. Even if the sky was thunderous, it could not illuminate her darkness, just like...

She is just like the darkness itself, a darkness where neither a great warrior nor vodka can see any hope.

"The scene has completely turned into the solo of Lord Wurong! The distance has widened! It is getting wider and wider! It has reached a big gap! 200 meters, 100 meters..."

It was completely incomprehensible. Lord Wurong's footsteps were extremely fast. Compared with her, the big forklift he loved before was like a weak chicken, and the gap was simply incomparable.

In the end, under the watchful eyes of countless people, Lord Wurong, who is as terrifying as a silent abyss, completely crossed the finish line under the terrified and unwilling eyes of the horse race girls...

146. Long-awaited

The bean-sized raindrops fell underground as if there was no need for money or energy conservation, as if God planned to give all the rainwater that hadn't fallen in the past few days to this land at once.

In the heavy rain, Lord's hair was almost stuck to her face. Although it didn't damage her hairstyle too much, it also made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Therefore, Lord Wurong stroked his forehead with one hand, and then gently wiped it towards the top of his head, so that all the hair that blocked his eyes and forehead fell to the top of his head, revealing her smooth forehead, and the pair of hairs that were still like blades. The same scary eyes.

"Lord Wurong! Lord! Lord!" Although the heavy rain was still there, most of the audience in the auditorium were shouting loudly. Their enthusiasm was not extinguished by the heavy rain at all. Instead, it was like oil and water entering a fire. burned up.

The series of attacks by the Lord of Glory can be said to have opened their eyes. The ferocious momentum crushing and the collision of the victorious pursuit, plus the quick attack on the big warrior and several other horse girls, were all completed in an instant. The whole process can be described as smooth and flowing, as if a planned dagger was drawn and pointed directly at the heart, it was terrifyingly swift and violent.

"What a terrifying attack..." In a room of Treyson College, a racehorse girl named Nebula Sky with light green short hair couldn't help squinting at the black figure with her forehead exposed on the phone. eyes.

Originally, when she first saw Lord Wurong's attitude, she thought that the other party's situation was similar to her own, and she thought that there are still such similar people in this world.

After seeing Lord Wurong's onslaught just now, she suddenly understood that she and this Lord Wurong were not in the same situation at all. This guy, under his listless look...

But a cold and poisonous dagger.

Moreover, this dagger has already been unsheathed, and even prepared a deadly poison, but it is covered by a layer of sleeves outside, so people can't see it clearly at the first time.

Nebula Sky doesn't even know what such a guy will do, but it must be a very troublesome and difficult problem to solve, right?Might as well be bad luck for that idiot of Special Week and her team.

At the same time, on the field, Lord Wurong didn't just stand there obediently, waiting for the late arrival of vodka and the big warrior—she just raised her right hand expressionlessly, facing the audience He waved his hand and greeted the shouts of the audience.

"It's amazing, Lord Wurong!"

"I will bring my family to follow you!"

"As expected of a veteran of the country, he is indeed very capable."

What can reach the ears are all praises. After all, the performance of Lord Wurong just now is indeed very eye-catching. Most of the audience who came to witness the power of the "country" naturally decided to become Lord Wurong fan.

It's just that what these people want to see more than the Lord of Glory is that the legendary tyrant is coming, but if they don't see it for a while, they have a lot of patience.

Then Lord Glory lowered his arms, turned his head and glanced in the direction of the Spica team in the auditorium.

The vision swept across like a flying knife. At this moment, the terrifying sight made the pupils of Spica shrink, as if they saw something terrible.

However, the terrifying gaze did not stay on most people, whether it was a golden boat that had changed from being filled with raincoats and umbrellas to a large backpack filled with various banknotes, or it was originally set. The black knight, who should be one of the targets, was only watched for a second or two.

It seems that the "dagger" is not very interested in them, and it can even be said to be inexplicably ignored-but what is unexpected is that the final target of this sharp "dagger" is precisely the stupid man in the team. Goofy special week.

Like a precision calculator, Lord Wurong's eyes looked in the direction of Special Zhou very precisely, and coincided with that of Special Zhou, and the two looked at each other at this moment.

Being stared at by such a gaze, You Qi Zhou couldn't help but shudder all over, but she didn't know where the courage came from, she frowned slightly the next moment, and stared back at Lord Wu Rong.

That posture was like a puppy that was frightened but still wanted to rush up. It had the feeling that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

"..." Lord Wurong didn't respond to Special Zhou's hard-working "super fierce" gaze, it would be more strange to say that he had a reaction.

She brushed down on the hair that had just been cut up on her head, allowing her hair to cover her eyes again, as if wearing a mask, and the terrifying eyes were completely covered at this time.

At this moment, Special Zhou also heaved a sigh of relief, and patted on her that she wasn't too small, it was obviously the breasts that had been nourished before—"It was so scary, I almost thought I was going to hit her..."

It is impossible for her not to be afraid. After all, she still remembers the attack of Lord Wurong just now, so when she is looked at like this, she always feels that the other party will attack suddenly, which makes her feel very scared.

But when I thought that if I retreated in fear, maybe in the days to come, I would not have the courage to defeat that guy and protect my companions, so in the end, although I was very scared in the special week, I did not retreat, but chose Make eye contact with Lord Gloryless.

"Huh..." In the end, almost no one saw the expression, the corner of Lord Wurong's mouth slightly raised, and he let out a chuckle of satisfaction, then waved his hand, and walked towards the direction of the contestant's exit past.

It wasn't until Lord Wurong had walked half of the distance that Vodka and the Great Warrior finally arrived late and ran to the finish line.

"Bang" the panting vodka punched the wet grass, whether it was from her panting or her movements, others could feel serious dissatisfaction.

"That guy... so strong!" Vodka shook her head with a face full of reluctance and disappointment with herself. Although she didn't want others to destroy her prestige, she still knew it.

That guy, Lord Wurong, is very strong!He is obviously a think tank, but he still has several moves hidden, and he is so strong in various aspects that he can't even beat Lord Wurong completely.

That kind of terrifying power made Vodka wonder if there was a muscular figure comparable to Schwarzenegger's under the black military uniform of the Lord of Glory?Otherwise, where does she have so much power?

Of course, power is only second, and what vodka can't forget the most now is the lord's blade-like eyes and the malice that is about to be completely solidified.

These two things are the important factors that make Vodka feel uncomfortable. Now if she closes her eyes, she will naturally help her recall the terrifying eyes of the other party, making her feel that kind of terror.

It was as if the other party had been watching her in the dark all the time, this kind of thought made her hairs stand on end.

"Huh... second move? Another second move?" In front of Vodka, the great warrior also panted heavily, looking at the ranking monitor on the high platform.

On it, it was clearly marked that he was the second move, and he won the ranking of the second move with a very slight advantage-but the gap between him and the first move was huge.

"Still... can't it?" The big warrior sighed, these enemies are simply too powerful, every time various blades overtake, the audience is oppressive, and now there is another guy who is proficient in everything, which is not enough. How about us horse race girls who haven't won once?

And even if you work so hard, there is nothing you can do when you meet again?

——No, now is not the time to give up!If you don't do it this time, do it again, if you don't do it next time, do it again!

She doesn't believe the big warrior, and she can't do anything to these nasty guys?Just wait, one day, sooner or later, when I have enough skills, I will challenge that black knight and those nasty guys!

Thinking of this, the great warrior put away his reluctance, clenched his fists, strengthened his heart, then turned around and walked towards the contestant exit.

"It's so troublesome, I have to go to the winner's stage later..." The great warrior, who was drenched from head to toe, walked into the contestant's exit after the Lord of Glory, and seeing herself drenched, she couldn't help but Sighed.

Although according to the rules of the horse racing world, a big difference in results means that the winner's stage will become an exclusive stage for the first move, and the second and third moves are not qualified to follow the stage to perform.

But after such a period of time, the big warriors also understand the habits of these strange guys-no matter how good they run, they will be very outrageous and just don't go to the winner's stage, as if the winner's stage is some kind of ghost gathering place Same.

And because these guys are unwilling to go on stage, but the winner's stage can't be turned into a music festival or something. If they really dare to do that, there will be a large number of audiences with tickets in their hands, and then Yelling at the Racing Association - "Are you doing us that good? RNM refund!"

Therefore, the great mission of the winner's stage must fall on Erzhuo and Sanzhuo. Without them, the winner's stage will become simply listening to music together.

Just when the brave warrior was thinking about how long it would take to dry all the clothes on her body, a strange feeling made her stop suddenly.

"Step, step, step..." The footsteps of metal running shoes on the ground resounded in front of her. The sound was extremely heavy, fully reflecting how exaggerated the weight of the existence in front was, but even with such heavy steps, But there was still a sense of unhurriedness.

The aura that almost made the hair stand on end began to spread in this passage with the sound of footsteps. Presumably with this aura, the so-called icy cold rain that was scattered outside can be described as a warm liquid up.

After all, the severe cold ahead was hundreds of times colder than the rain, the kind that was so cold that even the great warriors trembled, unable to move.

At some point, Lord Wurong, who was supposed to leave, suddenly turned back, and with her was a mysterious man wearing a black windbreaker, a peaked cap and a mask on his face, and carrying a guitar behind his back.

——And at the end of the corridor, behind the two black figures, a terrifying man wearing black heavy armor slowly appeared in the vision of the great warrior...

147、Meet

The black figure was clearly not far ahead, but to the great warrior, she felt that there was a huge gap between herself and him compared to Tianyuan, which was as big a gap between the bright moon in the sky and the reptiles under the ground.

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