Chapter 209 Become the King Done! Bai Lang knew that he was being plotted against. From beginning to end, he remained calm, so he was able to hold on until now in the "hay of bullets" from the other two people, and even seized the opportunity to get closer to the final goal. But now, he was anxious. He was afraid that Chen Mo would get the points on the dragon head first and then escape by some means, so he chased after him urgently. Even in such an emergency situation, he still maintained the utmost calmness and was always on guard against the long sword in the opponent's hand that was as tall as a person. But after all, he didn't know Chen Mo well enough. Everything this man did was meaningless. He picked up Xu Fan's sword not because it was an inch longer and an inch stronger. After all, the weapon he was more comfortable using was the dagger given to him by Sui Ke. He chose a larger sword just to attract his opponent's attention. Before, he had always used the long sword to stimulate sword energy, which led Luan Xingyue and Bai Lang to believe that his main means came from the long sword.
Now, he rushed forward, dragging his sword behind him, deliberately keeping it in Bai Lang's field of vision, but it was actually just a decoy. Out of sight, he hid a dagger in his other hand and used his entire body to block it. It was not until the prey came to him that he finally revealed his murderous intention. Leaf piercing knife. cut! A knife. Kaka! Bai Lang raised his arms to block, but the mirror in his hand completely shattered. Two knives! Click, click, click! The mirrors of the vital parts of the chest and abdomen cannot bear it either. Three swords! ! Bai Lang still refused to admit defeat. He turned around and used the mirror on his back to resist the attack. But there was no way. His strongest defense had been hit once by the dragon's tail and was on the verge of collapse. Now, his body was completely exposed to Chen Mo. "drink--" Bai Lang is a ruthless man. At this time, most people would probably lose their temper and give up resistance. But he knew he couldn't take the next knife, but he still chose to die standing. Finally, he twisted his body and punched out intentionally. chap—— Without the moves protected by the Silver Mirror Divine Body, he was unable to compete with Chen Mo. Bai Lang, the Silver Mirror Divine Body, fell from the altar. Chen Mo ranked first. Luan Xingyue saw this scene in mid-air, and the word "shock" was not enough to describe her emotion.
She fell to the ground and looked at the dragon's tail between her and the dragon's head. She knew that there was no hope for her to compete. Even if she set out to run towards the dragon's head now, it would be too late. What's more, in close combat, she can at most delay time with the other two, and it is difficult for her to win on her own. However, she is a magic-based person, which consumes more energy, so she will inevitably lose if she drags it out to the end. "The second one." She was a little unwilling, yet a little relieved. Bai Lang and Xu Fan were both killed by someone she had never heard of. Thirty percent of their points were deducted, and they temporarily fell out of the first echelon. Naturally, she became the winner among the three divine bodies. Rumble. After the six-legged dragon swept past, it began to retract its tail. Its desire to attack was not strong, so it would not clear the area again for the time being. However, just as it raised its tail, the unexpected scene appeared again. A flash of green light shot out from the gap between the tail and the back and headed straight for Luan Xingyue. Chen Mo held a sword in one hand and a knife in the other, his face full of murderous intent. He did not rush to get 100 points, but chose to get rid of the ones that slipped through the net first. Luan Xingyue was completely caught off guard and panicked, unable to even dodge in time. chap! "Why." Luan Xingyue asked before being chopped. She couldn't understand why she had to kill herself as long as she got 100 points and left. "I only killed the two of them because I was afraid you would get jealous." Who the hell would be jealous! Luan Xingyue felt really screwed. Buy two get one free for killing people?! With reluctance, she was reborn. Chen Mo did not rush to score points. He just stopped and stood still, carrying the long sword on his shoulder and putting the dagger back into his waist. He looked down at the lower part of the dragon's back and everyone on the earth. Behind him was the dim red sky and the dragon's skull that no one had ever reached. At this moment, he is the king in this fantasy world. Even though he had just experienced a great battle and even though he said nothing at this time, no one dared to attack him. After confirming his dominant position, Chen Mo turned around and walked slowly to the top of the six-legged dragon. "." He once again witnessed Iseult's bad taste.
The thing worth 100 points turned out to be an autographed photo, which even had a circle of golden light effects added to it. He kept the photo close to his body, then took out something like a bamboo pole from his waist bag and shook it gently. Two blades as thin as cicada wings but tough spread out to the left and right, forming a simple hang glider. Chen Mo jumped off the dragon head and slid away. With the most points, no one dared to chase him. hum. Wu Dayong's cell phone vibrated. Then he looked down. Master: [What is it?] He quickly replied: [It's okay.] After replying the message, he looked up again, his eyes still filled with great shock. He was asked to find a talented disciple in kendo, and thus he found Chen Mo. I thought it was just a top few dozen candidate with special talents, and I could recruit him by offering conditions that were slightly higher than the normal standards. But as I watched, I realized something was not right. This kid seems to be at the top level. If he wants to capture such a person, he must ask his master, one of the two saints of Qingfeng Mountain. Because the resources required to recruit the top few would probably exceed the upper limit of what a single person could offer, he had to ask for instructions. But now, Wu Dayong feels that there is no need to worry about it. Must win! No matter what resources they have, such people must be caught. We can spend as many resources as we want without consulting anyone later. We can talk about it after the game is over. Judging from the current situation, Chen Mo is the first place. Even if an unexpected situation occurs after a period of time and his points are no longer first, it will be difficult to deny his position as the first place in this session. After all, he first killed a congenital divine body, and then killed the other two in a three-way melee. The key point is that there are three innate divine bodies this time. Their overall level is, if not higher, at least the highest in the past five years. If one can win first place under such circumstances, he must be qualified to negotiate terms with different martial arts academies and even formulate specific terms. Now, the only people who need to worry about the situation are a dozen or so representatives from top martial arts academies. "Dean Long, you have to go and talk in person after the game, right?" said the man from the Extraordinary Management Department with a smile. Dean Long shook his head and said, "Tsk, it may not be a good thing for us old men to come forward." The representative of the department was stunned for a moment, thinking that as expected of a highly respected master of the supernatural world, what he said does make sense. Being the best in the country is certainly impressive, but after all, he is still a student. If someone like Dean Long were to meet him in person, he might be praising him too much. Looking at the old man again, I felt that the smile on his face had become even more mysterious. Then, he heard Dean Long say, "This is my territory anyway. Just have someone tie him up and bring him to my office at night." (End of this chapter)