Death, my king’s treasure

The decoration of the 11th team building was very different from the rest of the team, and in order to adapt to the character of the battle team, the entire team building was transformed into a martial arts competition hall, with only simple sliding doors to divide the rooms, and there was not even a decent reception room.

“Boom!”

Ling Shi and the three had just stepped into the eleventh team, and the sounds of fighting followed, and from time to time the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground came out, intertwined with the cheering sounds.

“Really! You shouldn’t have been in the second team in the first place, if you were convicted in our eleventh team, everyone would definitely go to the captain to ask for justice for you! ”

Madara had a good conversation with Ling Shi along the way, and although Ling Shi’s graduation application dropped him in seconds, he really didn’t tell anyone the truth that he would understand afterwards.

In the eyes of the first corner, defeat is inferior to others, there is nothing to complain about, what makes him regret is that Ling Shi actually joined the second team, the kind of team that cowers in the shadows, which is very different from the eleventh team, and he once wanted to find Ling Shi theory.

“Look! It’s Four Maple Courtyard Lingshi! ”

“Haha! Welcome welcome! Are you going to fight? Come, we’ll give you the field! ”

“Over there! Come over, Madara Sanshang led the four maple courtyard Ling Shi over, maybe have fun today! ”

As soon as he entered the door, someone noticed Ling Shi’s arrival, and the greeting continued.

The spiritual pressure level of the middle rank of Ling Shi Ninth Rank Lingwei is no longer a secret, and for the strong, Team Eleven respects it from the bottom of their hearts!

“The style of the eleventh team and the second team is really different!” Ling Shi couldn’t help but sigh.

The second team is mainly responsible for controlling the secret maneuver, usually maintaining order in the shadows, the entire second team building is almost difficult to see the existence of the team members, but the eleventh team is very lively, everyone gathers together to fight, and it makes people’s blood boil in it!

But what Ling Shi appreciated the most was that although he was convicted for not saving him from death, no one reprimanded him, but was treated as a rare guest.

But think about it, no one blamed the Ghost Yancheng Sword Eight when he killed Ghost Yancheng Sword Eight, and now he has been fanatically admired and supported by all the members of the Eleventh Team, and the style of the entire team can be imagined!

True strength is paramount!

“Your Excellency Ling Shi! Your opponent is Makuro-zuku Aramaki! Please come with me in a duel! ”

Among the gods of death, a curly-haired uncle-like god of death stepped out in one step, and the lewd appearance of the person in recent middle age was full of fighting intent!

However, as soon as he stood up, Madara took off from the corner, directly imprinted the clogs on the head of the barren scroll, kicked it into the air, and shouted:

“You all step aside! Today this field Lao Tzu occupies! If anyone dares to disturb Lao Tzu to fight, I will slaughter him in a single corner!” ”

“Oh? Is it? ”

Madara didn’t get handsome for three seconds, a voice broke his speech very directly, and the crowded eleven team of death consciously gave way when they heard the sound, and even more wooden sword eight carried the grass deer eight thousand streams leisurely walked in!

“Team! Captain! ”

Madarame’s old face turned red, and the eleventh team fought on weekdays, but there would be no shadow of more wood at all!

In a battle with an opponent with a huge difference in strength, Gengmu does not disdain to shoot, generally speaking, Genmu will not come to the eleventh team in this time period!

“Ah Jian! I knew there would be good things here! Skinhead! Get out of the way, you’re not an opponent for Ash-kun at all! ”

Yachiryu, who was lying on Gengmu’s shoulder, unceremoniously let go of the corner, and the corner of Madara who said that he wanted to dominate the field a moment ago directly lost his temper!

“Huh!”

From the moment Gengmu entered the door, his gaze was always locked on Ling Shi, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and the hideous scar looked like he was seeping in an instant, “Four Maple Courtyard Ling Shi!” Lao Tzu has been waiting for this battle for a long time! Before you go to jail, fight me first! ”

The simple and majestic battle intent was released from the more wooden body, and the eleven team members around subconsciously took a step back, despite this, most of the people’s backs were instantly soaked, but everyone’s eyes burst with essence!

The captain will personally strike ?!

Today! There is a good show to watch!

“There are restrictions in the thirteenth team of the Guardian Court, and the captain-level figures cannot use their full strength!” Ling Shi teased.

“Whatever they do!”

Gengi pulled out his tattered slashing knife and took a fighting stance, “It’s a big deal to be reprimanded, and your ability clearly has the function of hiding spiritual pressure, do you think I don’t know?” ”

“Hehe, it seems that my information has been made public!” Ling Shi chuckled noncommittally, “Then let’s fight with all your might!” More woody! ”

“Haha! You are very much in line with Lao Tzu’s appetite! ”

Hearing the sound, Eight Thousand Streams jumped down from Gengmu’s shoulders, and the surrounding team members quickly let go, and their figures flickered, and they actually demolished all the sliding doors of the separated room!

Suddenly, nine small rooms merged into one large room, and the scene was much wider!

The two walked to the center.

“You strike first! More woody! ”

“Haha! No one has been so crazy in a long time! You have this strength! ”

More wooden feet kicked down, and a crater-like crack suddenly appeared on the ground, setting off a sandstorm, mixed with a breathtaking power and heading straight to Ling Shi!

Genmu laughed maniacally, raised the slashing knife above his head, and slashed straight down!

“Boom!”

However, to everyone’s surprise, Ling Shi’s calm blow actually knocked Gengmu away, and Gengmu swirled in the air for a week before falling to the ground!

“Plucked, plucked, plucked! You wear an eye patch and cut it up like a mother, you don’t have any strength at all! Leave the matter of spiritual pressure to me! ”

“Boom!”

The audience was silent, and there was a sound of swallowing saliva in unison!

They know Ling Shiqiang! The strength of the spiritual pressure of the ninth-rank Lingwei intermediate is enough to be qualified for the position of captain! But they didn’t expect that Ling Shi would be able to force Gengmu back with a single sword, and he looked extremely relaxed!

Like a?!

These five words are like five hammers, smashing fiercely in everyone’s heart!

It is difficult for them to support a move in the hands of Gengi! Naturally, I know how strong that vertical slash attack is!

If that’s still like the mothers, then what is the attack of these people? Does it count as a baby?

“Huh… Hahahaha! ”

Gengmu, who was forced to retreat by a knife, did not have the slightest anger, and his maniacal laughter resounded throughout the Eleventh Team building, “Good! Good! Good! ”