Paramount War God

The situation will develop like this, which is beyond Mu Tian's imagination.

In the eyes of the lion, Mu Tian saw anger, struggle, despair and pain.

"Yale, let go of our boss and I'll fight with you." the fat man flashed and rushed to the battle platform.

Crow Le sneered, "why should I fight with you? You have lost. This source liquid and this attic are all ours now. And you, kneel down and kowtow for mercy."

"I'll get twenty bottles of origin liquid, which is regarded as a bet. If I fat win, you can leave the things you just won and roll. If I lose, these twenty bottles of origin are also yours except those things." the fat man said coldly.

"Twenty bottles of original liquid seem a little less." crow Le frowned and said.

"I only have so much," said the fat man with a cold face.

"Boss, although mosquitoes are small, they are also meat. Just eat them." someone joked in the crow band.

Crow Yue thought for a moment and said, "well, it's for nothing. It's not for nothing."

"Fat man, you are not his opponent. Don't try to be brave. You wasted twenty bottles of spirit liquid in vain." asked the lion.

"Boss, some things are much more important than these spiritual fluids." the fat man said firmly on his face. Then the two men went to the battle platform and helped the lion down.

Mu Tian saw the fat man's face and felt bad. The fat man seemed to want to gamble his life. Kneel down, kowtow and beg for mercy. This blow is too big. Obviously, the fat man won't do it. Obviously, if the fat man loses, he has only one way to go, that is suicide.

Of course, Mu Tian can see that the strength of the crow music is very strong, and the fat xuecu can't even beat the lion, let alone the crow music.

In the world, the vast majority will only be tragedies, and there will be no miracles and beauties.

On the battle platform, twenty bottles of original liquid appeared beside the fat man. Obviously, this is all the wealth of the fat man.

At this moment, the fat man gambled everything, including his life.

Crow Le smiled grimly and said, "it's really out of measure."

At this moment, the people in the lion team are desperate. They know that fat people are not the opponent of crow music. Fat people can only lose, and what they get is humiliation.

The fat man rushed towards the crow music, drank violently and punched away.

With endless angry fists, terrible and powerful combat power broke out. At this moment, everyone under the stage was stunned.

"The fat man broke through." someone exclaimed.

The lion looked up blankly, and there was a touch of hope in his eyes.

However, the hope was dashed in an instant. Although the fat man broke through, his strength became stronger, and the power of this fist was also very strong, there was still a gap with lingyale.

Crow music was just stunned for a moment, then he punched out, and blew the fat man out and smashed him on the battle platform.

"It's interesting, but it's a pity that the gap is too big. It won't be able to make up for it in such a moment and a half." crow Le sneered. His figure appeared next to the fat man and stepped on the fat man's face.

"I'll take away these twenty bottles of origin, and you can kneel down and beg for mercy." crow Le said coldly.

"Boss, fat man, he is tough and arrogant. He will never kneel down and beg for mercy." someone said anxiously.

"As soon as the fat man came on stage and took 20 bottles of original liquid as a bet, I already saw that the fat man was asking for death." the lion said stupidly.

"What can we do, boss? We have to save the fat man. We can't let the fat man die like this."

"If the fat man wants to die by himself, then naturally it's none of the crow's business."

Mu Tian looked at his body and found it empty. He had no choice but to turn his head and look at Lingshi and others.

"Boss, brothers, I don't know if you still have original liquid?" Mu Tian asked.

Everyone looked at Mu Tian suspiciously and asked, "brother Mu Tian, why do you want the original liquid at this time?"

"Naturally, it's a bet to fight crow music," Mu Tian said.

"This..." everyone was stunned.

"There's no time, brothers. You should also know that fat man won't kneel down and beg for mercy. Fat man will beg for death. At this time, we must save him."

"But even if you fight on the stage, if you can't defeat that crow music, you still can't save the fat man."

"Yes, the boss is not the opponent of crow music, let alone us."

"Wait, brother Mu Tian, are you sure you can defeat the crow music?" asked the lion suddenly.

"There are six levels of assurance." Mu Tian said faintly. In fact, Mu Tian has at least eight levels of assurance to defeat the crow music, but mu Tian doesn't want to talk too full, otherwise it will be counterproductive.

"Six floors, more than half."

"Unexpectedly, Mu Tian, you can go up. We can get this source liquid." Ling lion said.

Mu Tian nodded slightly. This group of people still valued their brothers.

"What are you doing here if you don't kneel down and beg for mercy?" crow Le heavily stepped on the fat man's face. The fat man's face has been completely deformed and full of fresh blood.

Just as the fat man roared and prepared to explode, Mu Tian's voice rang out.

"Wait."

Mu Tian's figure flashed and fell on the battle platform. He forced the crow music away and helped the fat man up.

"Brother Mu Tian, what are you doing up here?" the fat man with blood on his face asked blankly when he saw Mu Tian beside him.

"Fat man, my brother cares about you. Sometimes a man's forbearance is stronger than anything." Mu Tian whispered to the fat man.

"Brother Mu Tian, you..." the fat man was stunned, and then turned to see the sincere eyes and faces of so many brothers under the stage. The fat man burst into tears in an instant.

"Fat man, come back," cried the lion.

"Fat man, come back quickly. What are you doing there? Go back to our brothers and wait for us to eat large pieces of meat and drink in large bowls."

A group of brothers all cried with laughter.

"Go," said Mu Tian. He pushed the fat man gently behind him. His clever fighting power sent the fat man safely to the side of the lion and others.

"Who are you? What's up?" Yele said coldly, not much anger, but more expectation, especially when Yele saw Mu Tian's silver armor.

"I'm Mu Tian from the lion team. Come up and fight with you." Mu Tian said directly and clearly without unnecessary nonsense.

"Oh, another one sent things. It seems that there are not many resources in your team, but there are many fools." crow Le sneered.

"Boss, you don't care whether people are stupid or not. If people send something for nothing, we'll take it." someone in the back of crow Yue smiled.

"That's right, but this time it's different from just now. Twenty bottles of origin can't solve the problem."

"How much do you want?"

"How about fifty bottles directly? I lost. I just won. Everything belongs to you. If you lose, give me another fifty bottles of original liquid."

Mu Tian turned his head and looked at Ling Shi and others. The lion himself was gone, but the group of brothers behind him took it out decisively. You have five bottles and I have seven bottles, and you have enough 50 bottles of original liquid at once.

"Any more? I have ten bottles left."

"I still have six bottles here."

"I have seven bottles here."

"Unexpectedly, you are so united. If you want to give it all to me, take it all out. I'll take as many as you have." crow Le said with an excited smile. Of course, the more the original liquid, the better.

"Well, everyone took it out, so take it all out, a total of 97 bottles." the lion counted and took out the 97 bottles of original liquid.

"Ha ha, well, on the basis of just now, I'll take out 47 bottles of original liquid, right?" crow Le waved, and 47 bottles of original liquid flew out and put them together with the 30 bottles of original liquid he just won.

"Yes." Mu Tian nodded.

"Well, let's start quickly." crow Le smiled and looked at the 97 bottles of original liquid behind Mu Tian, as if it was already in his bag.

To know the origin of 97 bottles, this is already a large number.

More and more people were attracted. They all looked up at the two figures on the battle platform, and even Heiwu and Jianbai of the black tiger army came.

"It's the lion who made them come to power. Isn't that Mu Tian who just entered our black tiger army?" Jian Bai said faintly. When will he be handsome.

"Yes, it's him. I didn't expect this to happen. I'm going to be happy with the crow." Heiwu hugged his hands, and his strong arms showed a force, which was frightening.

"Take this opportunity to take a look at this man's strength."

"The possibility of winning is very low. After all, Yale is a soldier with gold armor, and his strength is stronger than that of a lion."

"That's not necessarily true. I feel a strong sense of war and an unyielding firmness in Mu Tian. This is the breath of the strong. If Mu Tian can defeat Ya Le, our black tiger army may have another general with colorful armor."

"If you defeat crow music, you can become a gold armor soldier at most, which is far from the status of a colorful armor general."

"Even so, this mu Tian has unlimited potential and has attracted the attention of the military Lord. Let me pay close attention to him. Maybe this mu Tian will be a powerful weapon to change the current situation of our black tiger army."

"In a few days, our black tiger army will leave here and go to the border. At that time, we can see how mu Tian is." Heiwu said. Although Heiwu regarded Mu Tian as a brother and shouldn't think so, as an army, he naturally hopes that the stronger Mu Tian is, the better.

Because this is not only good for mu Tianhao, but also good for the whole black tiger army.

Mu Tian is strong, so he is much more likely to survive on the battlefield, and will make greater contributions to the black tiger army and make the black tiger army grow.