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Chapter 1696 Do your best. 【Come and subscribe】

Bald Qiang is always bullied, and Mao Mao hates Xiong Da Xiong Er very much.

"Oh, you're a big bear, bad energy!"

Maomao found that the big bear who slapped the 'Old Bald Qiang' was actually a bit of a big bear, and he understood everything at once.

So it turned out that Rake brought himself to this big house to beat the big bear!
You are so mad, Xiong Da is still bald!
Mao Mao yelled, and ran faster than Jia Long, and ran to the strong old monk who was injured and couldn't move for a while.

It's normal, Jia Long also suffered a little injury, and the speed of support was not so fast.

"Yeah! Hit the Department of Xiongda!"

The little Mao Mao stood up, and the mountain shook in front of it, and the huge red-eyed giant bear with white and yellow fur and red eyes rushed towards it. Both of them were standing, but the size of one was at most 1.1 meters, and the other was [-] meters away. It's a little bit of a big deal.

The giant bear slapped down, without giving Mao Mao any time to scold others, he slapped the bear's paw fiercely.

"Being bald is strong, but also playing hairy!?"

Maomao felt shocked for a moment.

This is so unreasonable, it's okay to beat the bald head, but this big stupid bear still wants to hit me?

Mao Mao is a good boy!Xiong Da wants to beat a good boy? !
It feels like its own world view will be destroyed by such a bad bear.

It turns out that the big bear in the cartoon is a lie, it is a bad bear!

"Yeah, yah, yah, yah, yah, what's the air system!"

Facing the big bear's paw, Little Maomao didn't want to be outdone, and turned his backhand so that he raised his little bear's paw, aiming at the direction where the opponent came from, and savagely struck away.

bang——

Hoo hoo! !

When the two sides exchanged directions, a group of air waves and shock waves burst out, suddenly blooming and swirling, impacting all directions.

"Wow."

Even Jia Long got closer and felt the strong wind blowing, so he had to take two steps back to stabilize his figure.

Puff tom.

Puff tom puff tom.

Little Maomao was like a ball full of air, it was slapped and flew out, bouncing and bouncing, bouncing five or six times, Gulu stood up again, as if he was not hurt at all.

"Ow!"

The giant red-eyed white bear had a look of surprise in its eyes.

Because it slapped it with a palm, even a human with a big iron rod was invincible, but this little white bear actually blocked it, and made it take a half step back.

You must know that the weight difference between the two parties may be dozens of times.

"Senior, how are you?"

Seeing that the little white bear was fine, Jia Long exhaled and ran to the old monk lying on the ground, out of breath.

"Heh...hehe, Amitabha, this old man is really old and his strength is weak, so it's okay. Maid, go and help your precious pet fight."

The old monk's hands were cracked, his breathing was also rapid, and his expression was uncertain, which was obviously due to the lack of energy and blood.

But when he shook his head, it didn't look like he was seriously injured like that. Jia Long was slightly taken aback, then nodded, and after helping the senior monk, he scolded coquettishly and rushed towards the other red-eyed man who was besieging the old monk.

"Hehehe." After all, he is more than 120 years old. Although the old monk is expensive for Longxia Dinghaishenzhen, he is too old. It is doomed to be impossible to fight with young people for a long time. big iron rod.

"The old Taoist is at the end of his battle... Anyway, the future will indeed be the age of young people. I am waiting for the old and immortal, so I have to retire."

The old monk pondered for a moment, then smiled casually: "But before we retreat, I still have the strength to make a big fuss, old bones, old bones, foolishness, foolishness, after all, I am still the little monk from before."

The old monk closed his eyes, as if he had entered a deep level of samadhi, preparing for the next step to exert more force.

He is not willing to lose to the old Taoist priest, the two have been fighting for dozens of years, how could they be willing to lose so easily.

"Wow, big smelly bear, Mao Mao hits you!"

Maomao screamed strangely, and rushed towards the huge bear with dancing and dancing.

puff.

The next moment, it resisted the giant bear's paw, and its small body was opened backward uncontrollably.

Even so, it didn't actually suffer any injuries, only because of its lack of body mass, otherwise it wouldn't have too many disadvantages.

"Mao Mao Chong Chong!"

Maomao probably learned some unyielding temperament from Jia Long. From the bouncing ball mode, after rolling a few times to recover and stand up, she rushed forward again tirelessly.

The giant red-eyed white bear didn't underestimate the little bear. It gave up its plan to hunt down the old monk, and started a tit-for-tat battle with little Mao Mao.Of course, this so-called battle is actually just the process of Maomao being slapped away with its claws again and again.

On the other side, the five new foreign super masters, without the support of technological equipment, fought with canine red-eyed animals and a red-eyed man.

In the blink of an eye, the balance seemed to return to the original state.

However, this situation is also precarious.

Although Jia Long and Maomao got rid of the battlefield, Jia Long fought a red-eyed man with a Tang knife, and it was not too far off, but Maomao was defeated by the giant red-eyed bear.

The old Taoist master was still in a state of incomparable anxiety when dealing with the two red-eyed men. After all, he used a sword and his movements were light and nimble. Even if he could only resist, he did not see defeat.

The variables on the battlefield depend on Jia Long and Mao Mao.

It was Jia Long who defeated the red-eyed man in front of her first, and then supported Mao Mao, regaining the entire battlefield advantage in one go.

It was Maomao who was first knocked down by the giant red-eyed bear, who assisted the red-eyed man who was fighting Jia Long, fixed Jia Long, and then defeated all the coalition masters in the small battle circle.

The drone lens, whirling from time to time to capture the overall battle situation.

Such a tense situation shocked all the netizens.

Moreover, netizens with a certain vision can also analyze the above conclusions, so they looked at the battlefield between Jia Long and Mao Mao one by one, hoping that Jia Long could quickly settle the hostile red-eyed people, and hoping that Mao Mao could fight against the giant The red-eyed bear held on a little longer.

"Come on, little Mao Mao!"

"Maomao is too brave. He is not afraid of facing an adult giant bear that is so much taller than him."

"Flying again and again, standing up again and again, how did Master Long teach you, you have too much perseverance."

"I'm going to cry."

"Is this really the dancing bear we see every day?"

"Love love love, from today I am a loyal fan of Mao Mao."

"Master Long, please work hard, defeat the enemy in front of you, Maomao needs mother's protection."

"Explode the small universe, Master Long!"

In the live broadcast room, the fans shouted hoarsely. This is a battle that affects the hearts of hundreds of millions of people.

Even if the combination currently participating in the battle is a little girl and a little bear cub, how strange it may look, but the outcome of the two of them really determines the lives of countless human beings, so it is impossible not to cheer for them.

"Yeah, what is Mao Mao's gas, oh!"

Mao Mao finally felt his throat feel better, and after a while, he let out a baby growl, aiming at the giant bear.

hum-

The white bear shuddered.

"Good job!"

Bang!
Everyone didn't expect that while Mao Mao was roaring, he had just stunned the giant red-eyed white bear in place, and before he had time to rush over to scratch the giant bear, a slender and heavy metal stick slapped the giant red-eyed bear on the forehead viciously. In the center of the skull.

slap.

The red-eyed giant bear didn't expect such a blow at all, it felt like it was staggering all over its body, and its strength was draining rapidly.

Huh——

The stick speeded up again, scored twice, and hit the giant bear hard on the head.

This time, mixed with the previous injury, the red-eyed bear's head was smashed to pieces, and the whole head exploded.

"Still angry? Then come again!"

The caller let out a cold snort, and threw the iron rod straight out, hitting the bear's head with gravity.

No one can bear the third hit to the same vital point.

The huge bear's brain was hit by the third sap, and it was completely impossible to be unharmed in the end, and big balls of meat sauce burst out in an instant.

The red-eyed giant bear wobbled, tilted its head, and fell to the ground, losing its breath in an instant.

"Wow... wow! The bald head is strong, but the bad!"

In fact, Mao Mao was also on the verge of collapse. When he found out that the bad "Xiong Da" was beaten to death by the bald monk, he was immediately elated.

It doesn't care whether it is the monster bear that it killed by itself, in short, the other party is so bad, it's good to die.

So with the strength of staggering, Maomao began to dance the little bear dance upside down.

"Maomao, tired! Bald Qiang, tired! Mao Mao, Diyi, bald Qiang, hungry."

"Maomao, strong! Bald head, strong! Jiujiujiu, Mao Maoqiang, Jiujiujiu, baldhead Qiang, hehehe, strong strong strong!"

?

Bald Qiang who attacked, bah...

The old monk looked around with a strange expression, and the little milk bear who was dancing strangely after the battle was over, exhaled softly.

The strength of forcibly lifting up is beyond the body's capacity, but he knows that the old Taoist brother has already used such a move in the early days.

"Female benefactor, the old Taoist came to help you, please let me go."

After the old monk raised his strength, he sacrificed his big iron stick, and swung it out, as if the stick had leaped a distance of more than ten meters, and hit the red-eyed man who was fighting Jia Long.

when!
Although the red-eyed man blocked it with a backhanded sword, the force of the stick sank, causing the sword to rippling, causing the red-eyed man to sway.

"good chance!"

Jia Long is sitting on the high-level Dugu Nine Swords, how could he miss such a great opportunity.

pyri.

Jianfeng successfully pinpointed the weak spot in the red-eyed man's defense, pierced it with his sword, and then stabbed him in the chest, causing a fatal wound.

Originally, Jia Long was more than enough to deal with a super red-eyed person present, with her fighting power in the wilderness mode. When she had the upper hand, it was only a matter of time before she wanted to kill this red-eyed person. With the help of the old monk, it would be faster.

So the sword stabbed out, stabbing the red-eyed man's vitals, causing the red-eyed man who was holding a Tang Dao-style black knife to step back two steps, and slowly sat down on the ground with an ugly expression.

"You guys... it's too late..."

The red eyes were bleeding from the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to say something before he died.

"Can you actually talk? Give me some information."

Jia Long's beautiful eyes lit up, like a bad aunt who lied to children about candy.

"..."

Originally, the red-eyed man wanted to talk a little bit before he died, but after being told by Jia Long, he glared at Jia Long and stopped talking.

"Amitabha, this benefactor, although we are enemies, it is only because the camps of the two sides are different. The poor monk is a person who serves the Buddha. He only understands that all living beings are equal, so he does not have the slightest discrimination or hostility towards you. This battle is not you and me. sin, please forgive me."

Unexpectedly, the old monk talked in E language, and he was so full of Buddhist sense.

"..." The red-eyed man looked at the old monk, and then at Jia Long, who looked extremely low in comparison, as if he was mocking: Xiao Mian, let's learn, you still want to learn from others to ask for information?

Even if I tell the old monk, I won’t tell you either.

"Master, thank you very much. I, I actually retain the memory of being transformed into a new human being. I have always had a good impression of Buddha. Today's battle is not your fault."

As the red-eyed man spoke, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Jia Long was a little anxious.

Hurry up and talk about the information, if you don't talk about death, you won't be able to say anything.

The old monk squinted at Jia Long, and forced Jia Long's urge to say something back.

"Maomao, let's help the old Taoist priest."

Jia Long saw it, and he was afraid that he would be unpopular, so he called Maomao, and inserted himself into the battle circle of veteran Taoists who were also in danger.

"This benefactor, do you have any last words? Don't listen to the words of the talented woman benefactor. The poor monk can listen to the benefactor's life's repentance, past, and regrets, not for information."

The old monk is really like a veteran, ready to cross the dying people.

"Heh...monk, let me tell you. You...you...can't make it in time, you know, do you know why, in most of the lower levels like me, there is only one new human compatriot or new animal compatriot to stop you?"

"..." The old monk pondered for a while, then shook his head: "The monk is stupid, I don't know."

"Because, because, if we want to improve our combat effectiveness, we need Xinshi Tower to pay energy, and if we pay too much power and strength on each floor, it will affect Xinshi Tower to breed diseases and viruses. Therefore, the previous levels are not too much. Quantitative masters stop you, of course, there is also a reason why we underestimate your combat power."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, as if he wanted the old monk to figure out the main points.

It can be seen that the old monk's expression is still expressionless, and the red-eyed man has given up.

"Then, then, we can use seven combat forces on this floor, you, you think about it, why?"

Having said that, if the old monk can't react to this point, then his brain is really not working.

His eyes, whose eyelids were closed due to being too old, burst out with a sharp brilliance.

"Amitabha, could it be that what the benefactor said meant that your Xinshi Pagoda already...doesn't need energy, and it's accumulating viruses?"

"Hahaha, I finally figured it out. That's right, I don't need energy anymore. Because the energy is full, it will emit viruses for up to two hours. Once it is turned on, the process is irreversible. You old humans are doomed!"

boom--

With a cane, the red-eyed man with a stern laugh was crushed to pieces in the chest by the iron rod.

He swallowed his last breath.

"Amitabha……"

The old monk recited the Buddha's name, and after that, he turned around.

"Everyone, time doesn't wait for me, work hard."

(End of this chapter)