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Eight hundred and fifty fifth chapter shrouded

A burst of smoke and dust covered the field. For a moment, no one could see the situation on the ring. Only the host's voice was heard, "What a wonderful attack, both of them used their full strength without reservation. The two fighting balloons basically hit two people at the same time. Now I don't know how they are in the state of them. With such an explosion, our ring cannot stand it. Now I ask our venue to support it. I really can't see anything." As soon as I finished speaking, a breeze blew over. It was obvious that the mage was responsible for the playback and used it.

A small wind-type magic, the wind blows over, and the smoke and dust on the ring were brought under the ring by the wind. There was no one in the position on the ring. "Audience, what's going on? Did you say that both of them have been eliminated? What's in the ring..." Before he could finish speaking, the audience exclaimed. The host looked back and saw that the two people had appeared behind him. "That's amazing. At this speed, the two people should have moved to the moment they were attacked. The current position is really amazing, an unparalleled game."

The two people on the ring were covered in tatters. Zhao Jinlong's dragon clan armor had already come into pieces. The panda outfit that Qiao had dressed was left with only one shorts. The shorts were still one long legs and one short feet. The fur vest on the upper body had long gone. The fur on the surface actually had a very high defense ability, but this leather jacket comparable to the dragon clan armor had completely disappeared with such an explosion. Both of them were covered in smoke and dust, with blood on their bodies, but for some reason, they both smiled and looked at each other.

"Haha, it's not bad. I really didn't expect that your fighting qi bullet would turn around and hit me." "You are not bad, the awareness of seizing opportunities is great. I just got a little flaw when I landed, and I was caught by you. Did you add other things to your fighting qi bullet? In theory, with my defensive ability, you shouldn't be broken like this." Xun smiled, "It's this time, there's nothing to hide. Let me show you what I added to it." Zhao Jinlong pulled down all the fragments on his body and threw them aside.

Then he moved his body, "Please, let me see, what else can you do, I'm really looking forward to it." Hui is not polite, now his wine gourd is broken, his hands are empty, he reached out and took a small bottle from his waist. The small bottle is about the size of a finger, and has been hidden in Hui's waist belt. It is very well protected. The small bottle flashes with this strange luster, and looks a little pink liquid inside. "The good wine from the sky world has been crafted countless times, but in the end it is only this little bit left. Fighting.

At that time, this little thing was very useful," he said, using the small bottle to the bucket, opened its bottle cap, and drank it in one sip. Then he let out a long breath, "Oh..." and then looked at Zhao Jinlong and smiled, "For you, it's not enough," and then took out two bottles at once and drank them. He heard a scream, and then he shook his whole body, then he looked at Zhao Jinlong and fell to the ground, like a real drunk person, and began to vomit. "Wow... wow, fuck, this is so powerful,

"The snooping Qiong stood up swayingly, his whole body was covered in red, and even the pink Moxidan hairstyle on his head began to turn into the dark red after being drunk. Zhao Jinlong, who was looking at him opposite, had his face become more and more serious. The scent of Qiong's breath had changed from a vague and unreachable breath to a terrifying aura that reached the sky. The heat surged upward from Qiong's feet. The guy who had drunk too much opened his drunk eyes and said with a smile, "Did you feel it? It's so hot." Suddenly a shallow pit appeared on the ground, and Qiong's figure had disappeared.

"No," Zhao Jinlong shouted inwardly, and his hands crossed his arms to protect his chest and then poked him. Zhao Jinlong's body had already flew up, and a red phantom followed Zhao Jinlong and whipped his leg and directly knocked Zhao Jinlong off. He threw the flying Zhao Jinlong into the ground. Then he kicked Zhao Jinlong out. The blood sprayed from Zhao Jinlong in the air. Looking at Zhao Jinlong rolling and rushing on the ground, a huge red fighting balloon was formed in Hui's hand and shot at him.

Zhao Jinlong on the ground, a mushroom cloud rose from the flat ground, and the huge explosion covered everything. The reward that fell on the ground was also hit by the shock wave of his own fighting spirit, rolled and fell on the ground, looking at a corner of the ring covered by black smoke, "Oh, oh, I'm still trying too hard. I wouldn't have drunk so much, oh, too much alcohol will hurt my body, it shouldn't be, hey, I said, host, please come up, it's not a problem for us to stand like this, we have to fight in the next game."

The host held the microphone in his hand, "What a shocking skill, what a shocking explosion, like a moving movement, instantly blowing up the player Zhao Jinlong's corpse, which was so amazing. The rewards were so amazing. No wonder, as long as he was alone, it was enough. This is not a big deal. We will invite the referee to the court, come..." Before he finished speaking, he heard a voice, "What are you asking the referee to do?" In the black smoke, a figure walked out. It was Zhao Jinlong. He looked, there was no injury. He had just recovered from about two meters to his normal height of 1.80 meters, and his body had also lost a lot of weight. He was not the kind of muscles all over his body, and he turned into a well-proportioned muscular man.

Several people in the audience could see that Zhao Jinlong was really serious this time and took out the state of immortal body. Just looking at this figure, it actually could not show Zhao Jinlong's full power. Zhao Jinlong here has developed his body's ability to the extreme, and his whole body looks very normal, but if you observe carefully, you can find countless small blood-colored runes. It slowly rotates around Zhao Jinlong's body. All the fighting energy power has been sucked into these runes. Many of these runes are recovery spells that are difficult to understand. In this state, Zhao Jinlong can be said to be an immortal body. He can fully deal with any attack and killing, and shows that he is not injured. He has recovered from the attack just now.
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