"Hey..."

The hand of God walked down the platform. The look was cold. The power and suffocation that had just killed Arthur had not dissipated. The powerful momentum suddenly shocked many people. He stepped down. The people around him couldn’t help but give him a Road. Standing on both sides. It is like welcoming the return of the emperor's subjects. This unconscious move is the achievement of the boundless power of the hand of God. The whole of China is a joyful moment. Players of other theaters. Looking at this scene is It’s ridiculous. It’s hard to say it. Especially those who are subconsciously flashing have their own country. Those viewers are even more ashamed. md. This is a shame for national dignity.

"Not bad. I didn't lose the face of China."

As a hostile enemy, even if he is very appreciative of the performance of the hand of God, his mouth is not forgiving.

"Good."

The flowers of the rain are marveling at the hand of God.

"Good fight. It's a bit too bloody."

Liu Shuying smiled softly. Liu Mei slightly stunned. Even though it was the battle of the hand of God. But the scene of directly cutting off the head just made her a little discomfort.

No matter whether there is hatred or not, but now everyone is a small team. They are all Chinese. They represent thousands of compatriots in China to come to this expedition. Participate in the competition. Face the powerful enemies of the world. Everyone is a super-class master. Mentality Maybe no problem. But the necessary pumping still has to be. So. This shows that this is a team. Everyone is a partner. Together.

All three people said. But Chu Rui did not speak. The hand of God is not without the slightest accident. Because. From the beginning to the present. In addition to Chu Rui’s own fighting. Others, even the eyelids are not lifted. Chu Rui can see his game. This is already a certainty. And. As an enemy and friend. Chu Rui does not need to talk. God's hand can also feel his thoughts.

After the fierce hand of the gods fight, the game has entered garbage time. Of course, this so-called garbage time. It is only in the eyes of Chu Rui. The people on the stage are indeed very powerful. For those ordinary players. Even the first-class master. However, in the eyes of Chu Rui. It really is a waste of time.

Tianyun is a game where everything depends on you. As long as you have strength and luck, you can get props or power that ordinary people can't even think of. There is no constraint here. It is even more impossible to have other games such as gm. The same intervention game exists. This also causes the stronger the stronger. The weaker the weaker.

Tianyun has developed to the present. It is not a game of heroism. It is a game of legendary. Mythology. In reality, a person is super strong. But in the face of one hundred people. One thousand people. Ten thousand people. Also have to stop cooking. But in the game. A super master. It is enough to change a battle. A big move. Killing thousands of people. Hundreds of thousands. Even millions of people. It is not impossible.

After the passage of time, the youth has become more mature. In the past, the era of carrying a wooden sword with a shirt has passed. Now is the era of the birth of the legend. The era of mythology. People who come here. The top elites in every theater. It can be said that their existence is in their theater. It is already a legend.

"Ok."

Chu Rui hangs his head slightly. He is half-squinting. He is raising his mind. He wants some messy things. But suddenly, there is a fascinating breath. Let him look.

Look up. I saw two people standing on the platform.

A sturdy and powerful. Up to two meters of the horror shield knight. A delicate and incomparable. Like a enchanting and pure woman.

what's going on.

The work of beauty and the beast.

Chu Rui glanced at the other people watching the battle. The sigh in the eyes was full of flavor. It seemed to be the same pain that would be seen when a flower was destroyed. There are still many people who look at the pure and enchanting woman who produces amazing charm. The perfect body, the endless greed and coveted.

People who hold such ideas are idiots.

Chu Rui disdainful snoring. Only the real peak-level master is now dignified. Look at the woman who can fall like a wind. The eyes are heavy.

This is a master of the peak level.

This is the evaluation of all the top-level masters in the heart to give that feminine woman. Can have the strength of today. Obviously not the stupid generation who infers the strength of the opponent by looking at the appearance. The momentum and charm of the woman’s gestures. Let them instantly Judging. To attribute it to its own existence.

"Little sister. It is good to admit defeat. I don't want to burn flowers. Don't be reviled by men all over the world."

The burly shield warrior was covered in dark golden brilliance. The left hand carried a giant shield that almost covered his body. The right hand held a dark golden one-handed sword. The whole person looked not only fleshy. It's a headache. It's also very aggressive. It belongs to the kind of violent crushing.

"..."

The woman did not speak. She looked indifferent. It seemed that she did not hear the words of the shield warrior.

"Since you don't admit defeat, then everyone has nothing to say. Opportunity. I have already given it to you."

The shield warrior frowned. The attitude of the woman was a bit uncomfortable. After all, he only believed that he had just said it out of good intentions.

3,2,1.

The end of the fast countdown. The shield of the soldiers suddenly appeared under the soles of a dark golden aperture. The violent gas swelled. Like a hairy bull, the wild bulls rushed toward the delicate woman.

"what……"

I saw this scene. Most people in the world, including many people on the scene, made an exclamation.

The shield between the warrior and the feminine woman. The exchange of imposing power is like a wild tsunami sweeping away to the baby who has no resistance. If it is washed away, it will inevitably make the latter bones disappear.

Wild charge. Even if the warrior does not have a knight, it can match his mount charge. But as one of the two major heavy-arms occupations, their assault ability is not weak. In contrast, perhaps the warrior's charge is slightly worse than the Cavaliers. Their power and wild attacks are more terrifying than the Cavaliers. They are more in line with the title of crispy nemesis.

In the face of such a terrible charge. The feminine woman is like a remnant leaf in the wind. But there is no panic. The hand is slightly stunned. The white, innocent jade palm is gently lifted up. It attracts the whole world. Human gaze.

A whirlwind hangs. A singer of ecstasy looms. There are countless pure white cherry blossom petals falling down. Sprinkle on the platform.