Chapter 144 The Second Fight for Hegemony

My sister outlined an arc at the corners of my mouth. I looked up at her and said sincerely, "Your cooperation with Qi Yuluo is very clever. If you encounter it in the wild, it will be me who will hang up."

"Yo, the forgetful god can say so. We are really happy." My sister looked at me with a rather admiring look and said with a smile, "It's a pity, it's a pity that you are the horse of the fallen flower god, otherwise I will try my best to include you in our harem."

Me: "..."

"Oh, it's very strange that the most obscene god in the country will blush." The smile on the corners of the lips of the elder sister quickly spread. She turned her right hand, and the dagger appeared in the palm of her hand out of thin air: "My skills are not as good as others. Sister flashed first."

"Puff."

The girl did things neatly, and the dagger drew a strange arc in mid-air. The little girl actually pierced her throat by herself.

Ding,

System Tip: The player [Sister is Lace Edge] is dead,

Ding,

System Tip: Congratulations to your defeated opponent with the team of [Facing Flower Independence], and get 3 points for the emotional hegemony competition. Five minutes later, the second game officially opens,

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When the system prompt sounded, a white light fell from the sky, directly pulling all my qi and blood, and the blood stains on the ground disappeared. A five-minute countdown appeared in front of us,

"Why, my distressed sister is lace." It seemed that I was a little lonely on my face. The beautiful eyes of the fallen flower god swept away, and my voice was extremely cold.

"No, no." I stood upside down and hurriedly explained, "Actually, this game... they won..."

"They lost." The fallen flower god held a sword in his arms, and every word was unquestionable: "If they can have the level of drifting and Yiyi, even if I participate in the war, they will win."

I shook my head silently. Wandering and Yiyi have become a thing of the past. I'm even a little resistant and don't want to hear these two names again.

"However, I have to admit it." The fallen flower man nodded independently: "My sister is a lace edge operation and wisdom can be said to be unmatched. If it hadn't been for my existence, she might be the first female player in the country."

"That's true." I sighed softly, "That girl is not bad, but it's just a pity."

"What a pity." The fallen flower god asked doubtfully,

"It's a pity that she is lace..." I whispered,

"Does she have something to do with you?" Luohua God looked at me squintly: "Besides, is it called 'lace edge'? Is it necessarily gay? Then you are still called Yu Wang? Is your mind full of 'desire' for women?"

"Of course not." The god didn't look well. I hurriedly argued, "It's all my fault that my parents didn't give me a good name. I'll change it when I get home during the Spring Festival."

"What should be changed?" The fallen flower god snorted,

"What should be changed?" I just said it casually, but I didn't expect that the god would take it seriously. I said by the way, "Yu Dafu."

"Oh." A slight smile appeared on the corners of the falling flower man's mouth and said coldly, "It's quite beautiful to think about it. I call Yu Dafu and think that I have the talent of others."

I have a lot of pain. Isn't this forced by you?

I dare not go on to this question. I casually asked, "God, what's your name in reality?"

"It has something to do with you." The originally gentle little face of the fallen flower god suddenly changed, and Bo hummed angrily,

"Fatfalling flowers, can you not talk to me with this attitude?" I don't know why. I suddenly felt a little unhappy and said depressedly, "At least we are husband and wife now. Why do we act like I'm your enemy?"

"Because I like it." The Luohua god looked at me condescendingly: "If you are unhappy, you can declare war on me at any time in the wild or in the martial arts arena. As long as you can defeat me, let alone ask me the name of my reality. Even if I treat you to dinner in reality, I am willing."

"First, I don't care about your meal, second..." I don't look at the god's eyes: "I can't beat it."

"It's not promising." Luohua God curled his lips disdainfully and hummed, "Don't underestimate this meal. The people in the world who deserve to eat my Chen family's meal are not."

I bowed my head and didn't say anything. The Luohua God seemed to have infinite thoughts. He sighed heavily and said, "Forget it, it's useless to talk to you so much now. Maybe... When one day you have such a fortune as Ziqi Donglai, you will be qualified to meet me."

"Purple gas comes from the east." I was made to cry and laugh by the god of falling flowers, and said bitterly, "I can reach one percent of Ziqi in my life, so I will be satisfied."

"It's man-made." The fallen flower god may not have much confidence. After comforting me lightly, he stopped talking.

Five minutes passed in an instant, the white light flashed in the copy, and a little couple appeared in the field out of thin air.

"Go ahead." The fallen flower god took a faint look and whispered,

I nodded and walked to the center of the battlefield. As I walked, I read their ID, the water was clear and the sky was blue, the priest of level 71, the sigh of the dead, the level 75 military players,

I was about ten meters away from them. A very strange expression appeared on the deceased's sigh. He grinned, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound after all.

"What's the matter?" Shui Qingtianlan waved the magic wand in his hand and smiled, "The countdown is 30 seconds. Get ready to fight."

"This battle... can't be fought." The deceased sighed and shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly: "The opponent is forgetful love and falling flower god..."

"It's them." A trace of panic appeared on Shuiqing Tianlan's little face. After turning her head to see my ID clearly, the little girl also shook her head helplessly: "We are so unlucky that we met the death group in the second round."

"What should I do now?" The deceased sighed and said with a wry smile, "Do you want to fight or not?"

"Fight, why don't you fight?" Shui Qing Tianlan took a deep breath and encouraged, "Every time you watch the battle video of forget love, you have to learn his position. How can you give up now that you have the opportunity of actual combat? Speak politely and let forget love give you some advice. Maybe you can become a master like him."

"Hmm." The deceased sighed and agreed, and then quickly walked to the middle of the battlefield, nodded respectfully to me, and then said, "Hello, forgetful god."

"I'm just an ordinary player, not a god." I smiled and said, "There are still ten seconds left. Get ready."

"God of forgetfulness, I know it's not your opponent. If it's in the wild, I dare not fight with you." The sigh of the deceased said seriously, "However, since it's a game, I can only offend. If you don't mind, what's wrong with me? Please give me some advice."

The game officially began, and a cold glow broke out on the steel knife in the man's hand, and the ubiquitous murder enveloped me.

"I dare not give you any advice." I raised my gun slightly and said faintly, "Let's compete in the martial arts competition. Don't have any pressure. Just try your best."

"Thank you very much." The deceased sighed and looked tight. He held the handle of the knife in both hands, raised the steel knife high, and suddenly fell to my head: "Moonlight Cut."

[Moonlight Cut]: Shangwutang's single attack skill, which condenses the shape of a true crescent moon, causes an additional 2,000 points of huge damage to the locked target, and has a 50% chance to make the current target fall into a [tearing] state, losing 1,000 points of qi and blood per second for 5 seconds,

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The steel knife is like the Milky Way. After tearing the space, it roars at me with an indomitable momentum. The wind makes my clothes rustle.

"Very good, but your movements are too slow." The ghost pupil flashed and clearly captured the falling point of the steel knife. I left the moon shadow in place, and my body flew 45° to the upper left of him.

"Peng."

The unparalleled sharpness fiercely broke the moon shadow. When the blade fell to the ground, the copy trembled slightly, and a huge crack spread away, and the sound was terrible.

"Husband, left, left." The water is clear and the sky is blue, reminding loudly,

"Ah." The dead man sighed and turned his head and saw my figure. He subconsciously let out a light sound. The steel knife in his hand reversed, and another knife came to his waist: "Hiss wind crack."

[Wind Crack]: Shangwutang group attack skill consumes 20% of its own true qi, causing an additional 3,000 points of huge damage to all targets within 3 meters. After the successful use of the skill, the body will get a 30% movement speed bonus for 5 seconds,

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"Your skills are good, but your moves are a little slow." I could have used the blood of mountains and rivers to hit him directly to the point of defeat, but I thought about it. The long spear stood at the gate and abruptly suffered this blow.

"The sonorous."

The hard steel knife fell on my gun, making a sonorous buzzing sound, and did not break my defense.

"This..." The deceased sighed that I didn't mean to attack, and said bitterly, "My skills can't break your defense."

"Concrete, I won't show mercy again." I urged a stream of true air to pour into the long gun, and the huge bloody sharpness swallowed the dazzling cold light and locked his throat: "Tiger Run."

"Roar."

The moment when the bloody tiger's head was waved out by me, there was a shocking tiger roar in the copy, and the endless murderous intention completely spread out, covering the sigh of the dead.

"Peng."

"14587."

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The roaring gunlight directly broke his body protection. With the exclamation of this guy, he was beaten by me and retreated repeatedly, and he could not react at all.

"After being attacked, lock the enemy's place as soon as possible. As you are panicked, and you are still passively beaten." I quickly curved and ran behind him, and the ruthlessness in my hand broke his defense and inserted it into his back.

"Puff."

"23456."

A stream of hot blood spewed out, and the deceased's sigh and blood went straight to the bottom, which made him stiff and his face turned pale.

"Do you still want to fight?" Rao Shuiqing Tianlan pulled back more than 10,000 points of qi and blood for him, but now his total amount of qi and blood is not enough for my skill consumption. I took back the long gun and asked faintly,