"Whose world do you think this is? Before invading other people's world, I think you should first understand your own strength."

After Shi Shisi finished speaking, with a thought in his mind, the barrier exploded instantly, knocking Luo Pote away.

Luo Pot spurted out a mouthful of donated blood. Just as he was about to force himself to stand up, Shi Shishi over there was already killing him.

Shi Shishi did not hesitate for a moment, and a powerful sword intent instantly penetrated Luo Pot's body.

In the real world, Robote, who had just been confronting Shi Shishi, suddenly vomited blood.

"Ah!" Robote knelt on the ground on one knee, as if he had been greatly hurt.

"What's going on? This Robote player suddenly knelt down and vomited blood without being attacked." Wu Xiaobai shouted excitedly while holding the microphone.

"Master? This is it!" Li Twelve also looked at Sun Yijian with surprise.

"It seems that Fourteen has broken this guy's sword intent. Even if this guy is beaten to death, he will not think that Fourteen's mental power is far superior to him!" Sun Yijian also breathed a sigh of relief, "The outcome of this game is

It should be sorted out soon."

Shi Shisi also regained his consciousness. He looked at Luo Pot kneeling on the ground and said calmly: "Are you still going to compete?"

"Competition, why not compete?" Robote stood up slowly, his eyes were a little distracted, and it seemed that there was no possibility of counterattack.

When the companions of the "Mughal Union" saw this, they were also panicked.
Chapter completed!