Chapter 651 The Group Is Destroyed! Japan United Team

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At the same time, he began to search for his next target.

It is not that easy for Wenxinliantai to pretend to be someone. Either you have to make people completely defenseless, or you have to make people have no resistance. Normally, it would not be easy for Wang Yan to pretend to be an A-level expert.

But now, the battlefield is chaotic, and there is another powerful BOSS, Miu Yi, standing in front, attracting all the firepower. Wang Yan only needs to use some tricks from behind to easily capture them.

The four-armed Rakshasa is the next target. He wields four swords majestically and fights with the beautiful corpse Miu Yi with great momentum. Comrade Wang Yan suddenly appeared behind him and slapped him on the back with the flame hammer without hesitation.

"Bang!" The four-armed Rakshasa was knocked to the ground, blood spurting from his mouth.

"Son of Fire, you are so despicable." He roared unwillingly, "You are breaking the rules of the game. Not only did you find an S-class helper to fight, you actually attacked us from behind."

"Haha, what you said is too childish." Wang Yan carried the war hammer and continued to hit him with hammer after hammer without politeness. "You broke into the secret space secretly and disturbed the peaceful sleep of the wild monster BOSS. You will be beaten." Are you trying to blame me?"

"boom!"

Wang Yan slammed the hammer, smashing the huge body of the four-armed Rakshasa into the floor, and sighed angrily, "As for the sneak attack, I'm totally overwhelmed. I'll allow you to form a group of two hundred people to attack me. Are you not allowed to do anything behind my back? Am I supposed to lie on the ground in a big font and let you ravage me obediently?"

The more he talked, the angrier he became, and he hit the four-armed Rakshasa twice more with his war hammer, breaking many of the bones of the four-armed Rakshasa, almost like a puddle of mud. Even with his powerful and terrifying physique, he was exhaling more and less inhaling at this time, and could no longer curse.

Being beaten like this by Wang Yan, if it had been replaced by someone with a slightly weaker ability to resist the blow, he would definitely have died.

After he was beaten so hard, Wang Yan casually offered the 'Heart-Asking Lotus Platform' and put the four-armed Rakshasa into it.

As the golden lotus petals slowly closed, the four-armed Rakshasa began to cry, "Father, mother, no, don't abandon me, I'm not a monster, I really am not a monster. Please, stop fighting." Don’t force me, don’t force me, I don’t want to kill anyone!!! I want to become stronger~Kill! Kill! Kill!”

A series of intermittent complaints revealed the softest side of the Four-Armed Rakshasa's heart that he was least willing to touch. The inner demons evoked by the Lotus Platform are so annoying. Those inner demons that have been forgotten will be magnified ten times and slap you in the face with every detail exposed.

Even Wang Yan, who has less negative energy, can't help but shudder when he thinks of his experience in the Lotus Platform.

Next!

Swamp Thing - Congreve.

Wang Yan was also admitted into the Lotus Platform. Wang Yan had also read some information about Congreve and knew that he was a tragic man, a good man who loved his daughter deeply and had an upright style.

Watching him in the Lotus Platform, sometimes weeping bitterly, sometimes screaming hysterically.

For a moment, Wang Yan's emotions were a little touched. For the first time, I hope that the Lotus Platform of Questioning Hearts can help an enemy. I hope he can withstand the test of his inner demons and finally face the events of the past calmly.

With the withdrawal of each of the top powerhouses, the superhuman group completely collapsed. Those C-level and B-level superpowers began to give up fighting and surrendered one after another.

The emotion and behavior of surrender is often contagious.

In just half a minute, almost everyone gave up resistance and weapons were thrown all over the floor.

"Everyone, squat down. How about you, mother, you still dare to glare at me?" Zhang Weidao and Wu Bujie finally stood up. They managed the prisoners arrogantly and shouted loudly. , majestic.

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at the same time.

Many people in the Youth Conference venue were in a depressed mood. The Japanese Alliance troops chased the Son of Flame into the secret realm of space. If you want to enter a secret realm, just enter a secret realm. In the vast Sahara Desert, it is normal for a space secret realm to appear.

However, those drones couldn't enter the secret realm and all exploded.

This feeling... Just when I was about to enter the real theme, the scene stopped abruptly. In everyone's heart, there is like a cat that is scratching and scratching, causing itchiness and discomfort.

In desperation, I had to turn my attention to the performance of other players for the time being. Fortunately, there were more than 1,500 people in the entire qualifying competition, and there were still many outstanding and powerful people.

Some of the collisions were particularly exciting, and they were no less impressive than Wang Yan's.

At this moment, someone exclaimed: "Look, everyone, the standings have changed." Following that shout, many people turned their attention to the hero standings.

The original first and second place were alternated between the Saint of Darkness and the Saint of Light. Their points had soared to 500 points.

However, at this moment, Wang Yan's points suddenly jumped up.

From the original two hundred points, it suddenly reached more than three hundred points, more than four hundred points, and more than five hundred points!

It reached seven hundred and forty-five points in one breath before it came to an abrupt end.

The host Sean suddenly became energetic and shouted impassionedly: "Gentlemen and ladies. Now a strange situation has occurred. The Sons of Flame's points have soared. Does it represent the failure of the Japanese United Team? Oh, I Oh my god. Black warrior Yin Donghengyi, super ninja Hua Muying, swamp monster Congreve, head-dropping master Kazan, four-armed Rakshasa Dirang, storm boxing champion Siwa, and the wild king Arnold Bear , all the points were deducted once. And as we all know, they were all added to the Son of Fire."

Total destruction! ?

How can it be! ?

Even though there was no live broadcast, everyone was excited.

This is simply unbelievable. The comparison of strength between the two sides is so different. In that battle, it was an incredible feat for the Son of Fire to escape. But the current situation is completely opposite. The one that was wiped out was the Japanese United Team.

What makes them most intolerable is that they can't see the picture, so they can only rely on various guesses to make up for it. The more I think about it, the more I want to see the picture.

Countless people protested and said, "We want to watch the live broadcast, the live broadcast, the live broadcast!"

Unfortunately, no matter how much we protest, there is nothing we can do. The drone cannot enter that spatial fold at all.

What is left to everyone is endless imagination.

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Almost at the same time, some other players were also showing off their talents.

At this time, the sun was setting towards the west, and a round and scorching sun was approaching the western horizon.

The desert is highlighted with a dazzling golden color, like a deep and still sea, and the countless wrinkles in the sand and stones are like pieces of solidified waves, extending into the distance.

At this time, at the junction of this endless desert and the gravel-filled Gobi tidal flat, a man and a woman were walking across the sand sea and walking slowly toward the Gobi tidal flat.

This man was over two meters tall, with a tall and powerful build, as strong as a giant bear. He had strong muscles and graceful lines under a dark T-shirt.

There was an unlit cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the unkempt stubble on his chin gave his burly image an air of dominance.

Sitting on the man's thick and powerful arms was a beautiful woman with graceful figure and moving temperament.

This beautiful woman was wearing a thin and soft ancient green dress, holding a light green oil-paper umbrella in one hand. Her hair was simply tied up with a wooden hairpin at the back of her head.

She was sitting diagonally on the man's shoulder, exuding a touch of maturity and laziness. She inadvertently gave people the impression that she was a beauty walking out of a painting, full of charm.

This pair is like a beauty and a beast. If placed on the ordinary street, it will definitely shock people's attention.

At this time, they were walking above the sand sea, walking leisurely. If there were any contestants from the National African Bureau nearby, they would be able to recognize them at a glance.

This couple is none other than Bao Xiong and Yuan Rourou from the China National African Affairs Bureau.

"How long until we get to the oasis?"

Yuan Rourou was sitting on Bao Xiong's shoulder, looking into the distance with some boredom. Her eyes were like peach blossoms, her skin was like gelatin, and there was an indescribable charm between her brows.

If Wang Yan, Zhang Weidao and others were around at this moment, they would be secretly stunned.

The Yuan Rourou in front of her was very charming, with a mature and plump aura like a peach all over her body. How could she still look like the ruthless and poisonous widow from before?

It seems that marriage can indeed bring changes to a person, and Bao Xiong must have worked hard.

Hearing Yuan Rourou's voice, Baoxiong, who had been walking silently, immediately raised a happy and flattering smile, "I heard Brother Leg say that after passing the Gobi here, you will reach the oasis. Wife, don't worry, drink some water first, before sunset We can definitely camp there.”

As he spoke, Bao Xiong handed over a water bag.

This water was obtained from the previous oasis, and a fierce battle was fought over it.

Since the last oasis was too conspicuous and there were many powerful contestants, they did not dare to be careless. After obtaining water and food supplies, they began a low-key transfer.

Yuan Rourou took the water bag, took a sip, and at the same time stretched out her slender fingers to rub Bao Xiong's head.

Against the backdrop of the setting sun, the two were in love. People who didn't know might have thought that they were a newlywed couple on their honeymoon in the Sahara Desert.

"I can't stand it anymore, I can't stand it anymore. I can't bear to torture dogs all day long."

Suddenly, a voice full of resentment came from a distance.

"I worked hard to investigate back and forth, and I was tortured when I came back. My little heart is so congested. If I had known, I would have gone to see Lao Wang first."

Before the words could be finished, a figure, like the wind, ran from the front at great speed and stopped beside Bao Xiong in the blink of an eye.

The visitor was wearing a black and white sportswear, with a strong and capable figure, full of explosive power. The sweat on his forehead showed that he had just performed a lot of strenuous exercise.

This person is none other than a colleague of the Bao Xiong couple, a scud of the China National African Affairs Bureau.

"You are obviously jealous." Bao Xiong chuckled, his face full of arrogance. Yuan Rourou, who was sitting on his shoulder, lowered her delicate eyes and glanced at Scud casually.

The moment she squinted, a cold light clearly flashed through her watery eyes.

Scud suddenly felt a chill creeping up his spine. In the scorching desert heat, his hair stood on end. He was so frightened that he quickly shrank his head, not daring to complain any more.

I thought to myself, the illusion is indeed all an illusion. Can a poisonous widow become a good wife and mother? Are you kidding? It was just a joke. Look at that look, it's so scary.

Bao Xiong smiled even more proudly at this time. He patted Scud on the shoulder and said, "I'm talking about legs. You've run back and forth twenty times. Aren't you tired?"

Speaking of this, Scud's eyes lit up and he immediately became energetic, "You don't know, before I met you, I defeated three C-level players by myself and earned three points! I didn't even know that I could be so strong. !”

Now he himself is a little in disbelief. When he spoke, his eyes were still flashing back to the feelings he had during the previous battle, "I have a vague feeling now, and I feel like I am about to break through!"

He knew very well that it had been a long time since he reached the C-level stage. Once a person reaches a certain stable state, it is difficult to make progress.

Now in this long and difficult qualifying competition, he finally felt a glimmer of meaning, and the shackles that had been imprisoning him finally had a chance to break.

That's why he didn't hesitate to squeeze his limits in the desert, trying to touch the threshold of the field again and again to achieve a real staged breakthrough.

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