Urban Invincible Special Forces

Britain, the competition for the god list held in the mysterious mountain range in Birmingham, with the strong rise of Blood Shura, caused waves of climaxes, three days passed in a blink of an eye, and the competition for the next forty places has come to an end.

Today is the battle for the top ten in the God Ranking Competition, and it is also the most exciting battle in every competition.

Early on, everyone returned to their seats with excited expressions, waiting for the start of the competition.

As the sun rose higher and higher, a ray of sunlight fell into the mysterious mountains. On the field, the arena was also dilapidated due to the previous battle, and it was rebuilt into a huge arena. Because of the sunlight, it looked golden in pieces. .

Catherine jumped into the ring, with a faint smile on her face: "After four days of fierce competition, the competition for the next forty places has come to an end. Today is our most intense challenge. The top ten in the God List Now let Mr. Patch come to the ring and accept the challenge,"

Following Catherine's words, a figure jumped onto the ring, proudly looking at the masters under the ring.

He is the tenth-ranked master on the God List--Paqi, from the Russian Ice Emperor Organization.

"Is there anyone below who is willing to challenge for the tenth position on the God List?" Catherine said excitedly as she looked around at the masters below.

Following Catherine's words, a beautiful figure leaped onto the ring, with a slightly icy face, and said, "The evil spirits are here to challenge you."

After finishing speaking, the software in his hand flashed, glistening in the sunlight.

Paqi glanced at Xie Ling lightly, and said with a light smile: "Xi Ling, we are old rivals, why do you feel that you have made great progress this year, and you still have to challenge?"

Every year, the evil spirit would challenge Patch, but all of them failed without exception. Because of this, he has always been ranked eleventh. This is a pain in the heart of the evil spirit.

"Is there any progress, try it yourself," Xie Ling frowned slightly, suppressing the anger in his heart, without the slightest expression on his face, and said in a hazy voice.

At the same time, the software in his hand rolled up a sword flower and pointed it at Paqi from afar, a strong murderous aura erupted.

"Then I'll let you know that you can't challenge the top ten of the god list," Paqi felt a little cautious in his heart. In the past, every time he challenged the other party, he would be completely angry because of his own words and attack himself desperately. This year , but it is different, but calmly facing himself, which is enough to show that the other party has really made great progress.

As the voice fell, a weapon appeared in Patch's hand - a gun, but there was only one gun head, and the movement in his hand did not stop. Section after section of iron rods appeared in his hand, and they were slowly combined , forming a long spear, but it seems to be different from the ancient spears of Huaguo.

"Come on," Patch picked up the spear in one hand, and stood far away from the evil spirit. A powerful aura on his body washed away the murderous aura emitted by the evil spirit, and firmly protected his body to prevent the murderous aura from entering his body. .

The evil spirit's eyes narrowed slightly, its figure leaped rapidly, and appeared beside Paqi in the blink of an eye, and the software struck towards Paqi like a spirit snake, and the murderous aura on its body became stronger and stronger, continuously condensing.

With a flick of the spear in his hand, they avoided the sword stabbed by the evil spirit, and the two of them fought together instantly. Their aura and murderous aura collided in the air continuously, and a subtle voice resounded beside them. It sounds like they are fighting fiercely.

One inch long and one inch strong, Patch danced the spear in his hand without leaking air, constantly blocking the attack of the evil spirit software, with a subtle smile on his face, as if everything was in his own calculations.

The evil spirit frowned slightly, the ring seemed to have been shrouded in murderous aura, and no one dared to approach at all. The soft sword in his hand was like an obedient snake, constantly attacking Patch's surroundings, and he couldn't find a chance to get close.

In this kind of battle, the evil spirits don't understand that only when they are close can they give full play to the advantages of their own software, otherwise, it will be very difficult to beat the opponent. After all, the strength of the two is not much different.

Gradually, the evil spirits became anxious. What I am good at is not fighting head-on. As a killer, a powerful killer, this kind of frontal fighting itself is very unfavorable to me, and my physical strength is not as strong as the opponent. It seems that the situation is the same as before If this continues, the evil spirits will be defeated sooner or later.

Patch also had a slight smile on his face, as long as he could defend until the opponent was exhausted, he could easily defeat the opponent.

Suddenly, Patch saw a strange smile on the face of the evil spirit, and felt a bad feeling in his heart. Suddenly, the movement in his hand slowed down, and a gap leaked out, and he saw the soft sword in the opponent's hand suddenly cut his own The spear was entwined, and the other hand turned into a palm and struck towards his own.

Paqi also reacted quickly, and fought with the opponent with the other hand, or he would definitely be injured.

With a loud "Peng," the two met, and bursts of strong aura emanated from their sides. There was even a crisp sound from the edge of the ring, and a corner had fallen off, turning into dust and flying in the air.

At the same time, he took a step back, and the evil spirit once again bullied him, without giving the opponent a chance to defend himself, forcing the opponent to fight him in close quarters.

There was a sound of swords and guns colliding constantly around the two, and the hands were also coming and going without giving in. After dozens of moves, the two were still fighting fiercely. Patch had a hint of viciousness on his face. A flaw in the evil spirit, the spear in his hand stabbed straight at the opponent's heart.

There was a strange smile on the face of the evil spirit, and the soft sword in his hand suddenly turned to avoid meeting the opponent's spear. He turned sideways to avoid the stabbing spear, and the soft sword straightened instantly, piercing Patch's chest.

Patch's body had just turned sideways to avoid the snake-like soft sword. At that thought, the soft sword turned suddenly and formed a crescent shape. The tip of the sword pierced Patch's chest straightly, and drops of blood flowed down Clothes flowed down.

As soon as they touched each other, the evil spirit glanced lightly at the cracked sleeve on the arm, exposing the snow-white skin to the air, slowly raised the soft sword in his hand, and drops of blood dripped from the tip of the sword to the ground, showing a murderous look on his body. He looked at Patch more intensely.

"Very good, I didn't expect you to be able to hurt me," Paqi yelled angrily, jumped up, and stabbed straight at the evil spirit with the long spear in his hand, and huge power instantly came in front of the evil spirit.

The body of the evil spirit bent back, the spear slashed across the cheek, the soft sword in his hand entangled the spear tightly like a spirit snake, one foot suddenly flew up, and kicked heavily on Paqi's body. The power made Patch unable to stop his body, the spear came out of his hand, and his body fell heavily behind the evil spirit.

With the other hand, the evil spirit took the spear entangled by the soft sword, and threw it straight towards Paqi's body, with a faint smile on his face.

Patch, who had landed on the ground, hadn't gotten up yet, when he felt the sound of piercing the air coming from behind, a strong murderous aura was contained in it, rolled sideways, and the spear plunged straight into the ring, leaving behind a short A section is exposed.

Paqi gently wiped off the sweat on his face, turned over quickly, a trace of anger appeared on his face, looked at the body of the evil spirit standing far away, with a roar and a heavy punch hit the evil spirits.

I have never encountered such a situation before. Patch was completely angry. Even so, he also knew that if he took back the spear again, he would completely lose face. Even the leader of the Ice Emperor organization would not let him go. Own.

The evil spirit leaped lightly, his body flew in the air, and a sword stabbed straight at the body below.

Patch immediately stopped his body, took a step back, raised his head back, and the soft sword went straight down his face, the clothes on his chest were completely pierced, and a long wound appeared on Patch A trace of blood continued to flow out of his chest.

Before he had time to react, he saw a kick kicked at the wound on his chest, his body flew out uncontrollably, and landed heavily on the ring, with strong pain spreading into his nerves.

"How about it, come again." Seeing Patch who turned over and stood up, with a trace of pain on his face, he wanted to continue to attack him. There was a faint smile on the face of the evil spirit, and the touch on his forehead Cold sweat trickled down his cheeks.

"You..." Paqi stopped his progress, with a hint of helplessness on his face, and finally said: "I lost,"

After finishing speaking, he directly grabbed his long spear and jumped off the ring. He also understood that at this point, it would be nothing but embarrassment to fight any longer. Without a weapon, he was no match for the opponent at all, not to mention the chest wound. Timely treatment is needed, or maybe I will really confess here today.

Therefore, Patch decisively chose to admit defeat.

There was a burst of shouting from below, and Catherine also flew onto the ring, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Miss Xie Ling, for being promoted to the tenth place on the god list,"

Xie Ling just nodded slightly, then put away the soft sword, wrapped it around his waist, jumped off the ring, sat back on his seat, closed his eyes and rested, after all, the consumption of the battle just now was not low.

"Miss Evil Spirit succeeded in the challenge just now, and here is the bayonet that ranks ninth," Catherine said with a faint smile on her face.

The bayonet flew up, knowing that it was time for him to accept the challenge. I believe that few people are willing to challenge himself, unless it is that woman.

Standing on the ring, Bayonet glanced at Anis who was sitting below, with a slight smile.

"Who is willing to challenge on stage?" Catherine asked loudly.

However, there was no movement below, even Anis didn't move, she just closed her eyes slightly, as if all of this had nothing to do with her.

After yelling again, Catherine said: "It seems that no one is willing to challenge, that bayonet, are you willing to challenge for a higher ranking?"

Bayonet just glanced at Anis, then looked at Chen Hao and the three sitting directly above, shook his head slightly, and flew back to his seat.

PS: The third update is here, I’m going to bed right now, I can’t hold on any longer, please support me a lot, the fourth update tomorrow,