Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"It's terrible, is this the strength of the powerful?"

"With his aura, he can shoot Liang Wei, who flew off the top of the ninth floor, and seriously injured him. Isn't it too scary?"

"God"

After a while, the scene instantly made countless exclamations and air-cooling sounds.

The one who scolded Liang Wei for stopping and attacking Liang Wei was the strong man who presided over the ancient Wu Dabi.

No one thought that the powerhouse would be so scary.

Not to mention the contestants who have been eliminated, even the elders and elders of the contestants are shocked.

Liang Weishang, who is off the top of the ninth floor, can't take the other side's free palm, and they are even more difficult to take.

"Fighting is forbidden here, even this time, if anyone dares to do it next time, don't blame me for not showing mercy."

The sight of the old man in the situation glanced around the audience, and the indifferent voice slowly came out. Everyone was silent, and no one dared to have the idea of ​​rebellion.

Mo Hengyun was equally shocked. He secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurriedly sat back, but the occasional glance in Liang Wei's eyes flashed with gloating.

Liang Wei suffocated a little, his face was pale and his anger was rolling, but he could not face the old man in that situation, but there was no other way.

Although he is the top of the ninth floor, as long as he has not stepped into the ground, he is a ants in front of the strong ground.

He hated Mo Hengyun and Mo Yurou in his heart. He vowed to find a chance to kill the two grandchildren cruelly.

"Look, look, first, first"

Another trembling sound suddenly came, and everyone's eyes were instantly attracted to the magic pan again.

I saw that the first name had changed.

It turned out that the No. 1 stomping position suddenly slipped, and it slipped out of the top 50 directly and disappeared on the magic pan.

And Wang Fan's ranking jumped up, ranking first with a score of seventy-eight points.

"Gosh, what the **** is going on, it's impossible that Wang Fan actually defeated Me-Sang and seized Me-Smash to code? This, how is this possible?"

"What a terrible Wang Fan actually defeated Mei Sang. I just didn't know if he was a mesmerizing defeat, but he still used mean means."

"This third round is really interesting. First, Liang Yun was killed, and now he is defeated again, which is really incredible.

However, compared with Liang Yunshan's death, the stomping was only defeated, but it was not a pity. "

"Hey, stomping is a strong player who is off the eighth floor. If he tries his best, he is not an opponent on the nineth floor. I don't think Wang Fan doesn't kill him, but he can't kill him!"

People talked about it again and were shocked.

Around the corner, the boring face was a bit gloomy.

The strength of his son's stomp is unclear to others. He is the best known. Even if he does not use the hole card, he may not be able to beat his son. But now, his son was defeated by Wang Fan.

For Wang Fan, Mi Ji knows more than his son Mi Tang, this is an extremely terrifying character.

He never dreamed of dreaming. It was less than two years. Wang Fan, who was like a ant in his eyes, had grown to a point where he was not weaker than him.

Knowing that Wang Fan would defeat his son in the ancient Wubi contest and become a roadblocker to prevent his son from winning the championship, he should personally take action to solve this hidden danger early.

Unfortunately, it is too late to say anything.

The water in the other corner was also a bit gloomy.

Originally, if Wang Fan was unremarkable, he would find no chance to kill Wang Fan when he found a chance.

But now, Wang Fan has become the first in the third round, he wants to move Wang Fan, it is not easy.

Although Wang Fan is only the temporary first, Wang Fan's points are far ahead of the 21st point, which should be the undoubted first.

Luo Yinshui was almost crazy, he wanted to go into the mountains desperately and directly torture Wang Fan.

It's a pity that he was afraid to go in because of the deterrent from the strong man in that situation.

Half-step situation, situation, although there is only a difference between two words, but the strength is very different, the gap is too big.

Wang Fan and Mo Yurou didn't know the changes outside. He planned to find a place to restore his strength first.

The previous sneak attack on Liang Yunshan, stomping against the battle, was extremely costly to him. If he did not cultivate himself in time, he would have no time to cry if he went out for the fourth round.

And he estimates that his points have definitely been able to enter the top 20, so he does not intend to continue to snatch.

After all, there are only one hundred and eighty codes in total, and he already has seventy eight on his body, plus forty-five on Mo Yurou's body.

The remaining codes add up to only fifty-seven, and he no longer needs to grab it.

And if his expectations are not bad, those codes should have reached the seed players such as Han Qingyi Cuba Reh Zhenmin, even if they are robbed, I am afraid it is not so easy to grab.

Wang Fan does not plan to grab other people's codes anymore, and Mo Yurou naturally dare not grab them.

Not to mention robbing, she doesn't even dare to leave Wang Fan now.

Because the farther back you are, the more masters you will stay with. With the strength of her six layers, leaving Wang Fan is death.

Fortunately, after she killed Liang Yunshan, Wang Fan didn't leave her away anymore, which was a relief to her.

"You already have forty-five points. I think there should be no problem in the top 20, so I don't think we should continue to **** the code."

"Let's find a place to restore our strength first, and then wait for the third round to end, what do you say?"

Wang Fan said to Mo Yurou as he walked.

If Mo Yurou didn't help him deal with Liang Yunshan, he would definitely not care about Mo Yurou. But Mo Yurou helped him, he couldn't leave Mo Yurou anymore.

If Mo Yurou didn't help him to block Liang Yunshan at the beginning, I am afraid that even if he could finally solve Liang Yunshan and stomping, the injury would be several times heavier than now.

"I have no problem, I listen to you. In fact, I am already satisfied with the third round. Even if I can enter the top 20 and advance to the fourth round, I plan to abstain."

"In the first twenty, it must have been a master of the masters, and I simply have no strength to fight them."

Mo Yurou nodded and said. She is not a fool, and she can clearly distinguish her own weight.

"Well." Wang Fan nodded.

The two quickly found a place and began to recover.

It is almost ten hours away from the end of the third round. Wang Fan feels that he will recover after these ten hours.

Mo Yurou wasn't injured much, but the wear and tear was a bit big. In less than a few hours, she had completely recovered.

She glanced at Wang Fan who was still in cultivation, her beautiful eyes blinked, but she didn't disturb but waited boredly.

At a certain moment, swish—

A hare suddenly passed by not far from her, and her eyes lit up instantly.

She remembered the scene of seeing Wang Fan at the beginning, Wang Fan was roasting the hare.

Mo Yurou thought of this, and the spirit came instantly, chasing toward the hare without hesitation.

She also wanted to roast a hare to eat.

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