doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 1203 The Tranquility Before the Storm
Li Shanqi's order was issued, and soon several masters of the Li family rushed to the ring.

The so-called masters have basically reached the status of ninth-level fighters, and there are still a few academy-levels, and their combat strength is considered good.

They didn't dare to be careless, the purpose of coming up was to rescue Li Shanbin who was injured and fell to the ground.

So no one went in the direction of the beggar, and they all gathered around Li Shanbin.

Two people went to help him, and several others looked at Li Shanqi and put on a defensive posture.

Beggars are still sitting tens of meters away drinking.

The entire arena is 800 meters long, and the battle space is extremely wide.

The group of people had already started to move around. At this moment, Li Shanbin, who looked extremely weak, suddenly made a move, released the red stone and knocked the nearby people into the air. After that, the giant knife appeared again, beheading the person next to him.

Now it's interesting.

The few people around who came to rescue him all backed away, their faces were livid, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Li Shanbin slashed around like crazy, misused the ability of the original stone, and had entered an out-of-control loading.

The rescuers didn't know what to do.

Li Shanqi gritted his teeth angrily, and told his subordinates to quickly convey the order.

Soon, there was a reminder from the sidelines.

"Go and kill that beggar!"

As soon as the few capable people came to their senses, they stopped circling around Li Shanbin, and all rushed towards the beggar.

The beggar was still drinking quietly and laughing before the people arrived.

"Wine for a lifetime, live for a long time, drink for a long time and drink for a long time, hahaha!"

Not knowing what he was talking about, or whether he was really drunk, people rushed up and just wanted to beat him to a pulp.

The beggar staggered to his feet, seemed to be unsteady and staggered for a few steps, and even dodged a few attacks. After that, the wine flowed out from the gourd, and a water column fell on the beggar's feet.

The beggar kicked his legs and feet, and the water jet scattered, turning into wine balls and shooting at everyone.

Everyone naturally wants to dodge.

But the wine ball grew rapidly, and turned into a wine snake, surrounding those people.

"Why can he control alcohol?"

Some people don't understand. After all, the crowd is very wide, and not everyone can hear the guesses made by some people.

But there are people who understand everywhere, so they replied:
"Your thoughts are too solid. The original stone can control the metal, so let the metal change and change, but in the end it is still metal! This person is different. He uses mimetic fantasy. Metal is the original substance. Add blue stone to exert the power of fantasy. Metal Matter becomes the micron that is the source of all things. It can be reorganized and changed arbitrarily. It can be mixed into the wine to control the wine, and the infinite fantasy can make the wine grow. As an attack weapon, the wine can penetrate the enemy's body and control the enemy's soul power... ah ! I know! This is not just a blue fantasy, it must still carry green powder energy!"

Everyone nodded in understanding when they heard what he said.

In the fighting arena, several nine-level stone fighters were not opponents at all, and they were controlled by several people in an instant, and then they fought each other.

Seeing this situation, Li Shanqi couldn't bear it anymore, so he stood up and roared.

"Are you all just eating? Hurry up and kill him! Save my brother."

The rhythm became a bit chaotic, and the masters of the Li family originally had to wait for the last moment of 24 hours to enter.

If you enter now, how will you fight later?
But this alcoholic looks really fierce, and for some reason, he may not be able to fight against ordinary masters.

Just when Li Shanqi was a little flustered, Bai Su, who was wearing sexy clothes and drinking on the table behind, spoke.

"Msister, sit down, don't get excited, someone is deliberately troubling our family, that's what they call begging for aid, let me do it, you don't need to worry about such small things!"

On the rostrum, there are still many people sitting.

All eyes were on this beautiful woman.

In fact, people were wondering why Li Shanqi would bring his wife to such an occasion. After all, he had always shown affection for Shang Xiaojuan.

At first, everyone thought that Li Shanqi was just afraid of internal affairs, but Bai Su did not expect to speak at this time.

People finally understand that Li Shanqi is not only afraid of internal affairs, this Bai Su might be his military advisor.

Bai Su's voice fell, and she didn't see any movement or order.

Suddenly, a figure jumped out from the crowd, rushed into the circle, and went straight to the beggar.

Beggars, of course, still attack with alcohol.

The wine ball like a long snake wrapped the opponent.

It penetrated through his nostrils, eyes, and mouth, and merged into his body.

The beggar sneered, he is now under the control of the soul system, and he can feel it from the opponent, he is only a ninth-level fighter.

It is impossible for a ninth-level fighter to be his opponent. He is a tenth-level soul-level fighter.

Huh?
what happened!

Can't control the opponent after the spirit of wine enters the body?
The beggar was shocked, and hurriedly turned on the gold and silver orange, and the battle mech appeared, and his body became eight meters high, and his body was wrapped in the armor.

After the red is thrown, the wine gourd becomes larger and releases a light mist.

This is a more powerful atomization attack mode. When the fog enters the body, it can paralyze the nerves.

However, such a strengthened attack is still useless, the opponent can still defend, and does not open other raw stone attack forms, only relying on the ninth-level yellow illusion, and it has turned upside down with the beggar's battle mech, and it is evenly matched.

The armor was indeed not broken, but every attack of this person was so powerful that the beggar felt pain.

At this time, someone from the Li family went up again, knocked out the crazy people, and wanted to take them off the fighting platform.

The group of beggars was arranged by Wan Qianshan, and of course support appeared immediately, trying to stop these people.

But soon another group came. Their level of rough stones was not high, but they fought crazily, and they were not afraid of getting hurt at all. The use of yellow rough stones was very powerful. Even if they were beaten and their limbs were broken, they could quickly repair themselves.

Finally, Li Shanbin was rescued, and then everyone left, even the guy who was fighting the beggar left directly.

With so many masters, they don't care whether they can be shortlisted or not. The purpose of appearing is only to save people.

Seeing that his plan had failed, Wan Qianshan felt depressed.

Why did the Li family have so many powerful people, and they didn't care about whether they could be promoted, and they didn't want to stay and clean up other shrimp soldiers and crab generals?
Once you enter the arena and exit, you cannot enter again.

After frowning and thinking, he secretly gave his subordinates a look, and used the little yellow man to convey the order to let the beggar come down too.

A beggar is not considered a real powerful master. Since the strategy has failed now, keeping him on top is just an eye-catcher. It is better to retreat to avoid causing doubts.

There was no one on the fighting platform.

With a smile on her face, Bai Su continued to drink the red wine quietly.

Some of the mutants in the zombie group are very human-like, and if they are brought over with makeup, others will not easily find out. After finishing the fight, they leave, and let Xiaoqing open the passage to return to the zombie group. There are countless small soldiers, so naturally I don’t care These few.

After experiencing the initial battle, no one dared to go up for a long time.

This is a real life-or-death showdown.

Everyone in the crowd was annoyed, there was something wrong with the design of the game rules.

Will the first day go by like this?

That's really nothing to see.

But they are unwilling to leave, what if some wonderful content is missed?

Most viewers are not happy, but those who do small business are happy.

It’s rare for so many people to gather together. They hold their own goods and shuttle among the crowd. They can sell out of goods in an hour, and then they need to replenish the goods. They are so happy that they can’t close their mouths.

It was almost twelve o'clock at noon, and a man finally came to the field. He looked to be in his twenties, handsome and personable.

People immediately turned their attention to him.

He went in to the center of the circle and sat cross-legged on the ground.

If there is a high-altitude camera, it can be found that his position is just the origin, a completely regular point.

This shows that he has a very strong concept of space, otherwise he would not be so accurate.

The host was advocating that everyone should take the initiative, don't be afraid, and don't wait until 24 hours before entering the martial arts arena.

After all, there are few people now, and those who enter first will be noticed.

It's a pity that no one talked to the host, everyone has their own plans.

The host had no choice but to interview the people sitting in the circle, asking who they were, where they came from, and which side they belonged to.

A staff member quickly entered the venue, handed the man a microphone, and left.

The man smiled while holding the microphone:
"My name is Cold Mountain."

Some people think the name is beautiful, while others think it's a fake name.

There are always many differences in people's thinking, so their judgments on Leng Shan are also different.

"Leng Shan, this name is interesting, I wonder which faction you are from?"

"It's not from any faction. I'm just a rogue wandering around the world. I passed by here and heard that as long as I get the first place, I can date that beautiful lady. That's why I came here."

As soon as everyone heard that he had no power and was a ronin, they all immediately despised him.

"It's really strange, there are people who are not afraid of death?"

Most people think that he is not afraid of death, and only those true spirit masters know that this person is not simple.

He couldn't feel the aura of rough stone on his body, and being able to hide this aura meant that his level of rough stone was very high, at least level eleven.

As long as the rough stone reaches level eleven, the fantasy energy can be received but not released.

That is to say, if the opponent hides deliberately, even if a level [-] expert is nearby, if he does not fight directly, he may not be able to feel whether there is a rough stone in his body or not.

There was still no one on the scene, either they didn’t intend to participate in the competition, or they had already abstained because of the atmosphere, or they had to wait for almost 24 hours before the swarms went up.

At that time, it must be a big melee, and that is the real duel and killing.

Time was slowly flowing, and at four o'clock in the afternoon, a pretentious tenth-level master appeared.

Of course he didn't think that he would win the championship in the end, but the anger at the scene was too suppressed, so he decided to go up to have some fun and make a name for himself, and now he is really attracting attention.

If he couldn't beat it, he thought he must still have a chance to escape.

After entering the circle, this person was still very cautious, not approaching the target, but just wandering around.

Leng Shan really looked like a fairy.

He sat there quietly, motionless, as if he wouldn't move unless someone attacked him.

The challenger who came in was not the kind of smart person at first, but when he found that he seemed to be safe, he began to swagger around and greet the audience with a hippie smile.

(End of this chapter)