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Hey, you old bitch, when I asked you what to do with Zhang Chulan, you told me to let nature take its course. Is this what you mean by letting nature take its course?
Why don’t you just pretend to be Zhang Chulan and go on stage to help Zhang Chulan in the competition?
So shameless!
".Senior brother."
Tian Jinzhong also glanced at the old Taoist priest. He could easily see Zhang Chulan’s outburst just now.
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The old Taoist priest remained silent and just coughed a few times.
"Wow, this young man is good." Only the dean praised Zhang Chulan with narrowed eyes.
Boom~~
There was a thunder in a clear sky. A huge impact occurred in the sky where Su Mo was, and black smoke filled the air immediately.
All the audience stood up and watched this scene nervously. Was the outcome of the fight decided?
"Chu Lan won?"
Xu San looked at the sky in disbelief: "What was that force just now?"
He thought of many ways and simulated the situation of fighting with Su Mo in his mind time and time again, but no matter how he simulated, there was only one possibility: Zhang Chulan would lose the game.
But what's going on now?
"That guy Chu Lan exploded? Where did this protagonist come from that we found?"
Xu Si immediately fell into silence.
"His parents disappeared, he became an orphan, and endured humiliation for more than ten years. However, there was a beautiful heroine who secretly protected the hero. Then the hero would receive guidance and skills from a mysterious person who was about to die."
"It's true what you said. Chu Lan's buffs are fully stacked."
".Have you ever thought about who is the one who gave the male lead instructions?"
Xu San's face suddenly froze. Is it necessary to curse us like this?
"We."
Xu Si said as a matter of course: "Who else would guide this stupid college student?"
"Xu San, Xu Si, stop arguing, the game isn't over yet."
Compared with them, Feng Baobao's whole face became extremely serious.
"Not only that, I also feel a strong pressure from the sky. It seems that the master is preparing to release a big move similar to my Awei Eighteen Styles1"
"Baby, don't call that man master!"
Xu San said weakly: "He is not called master, and he is not your master either."
However, Xu Si on the side did not care about Feng Baobao's title like him, but looked up seriously.
In the midst of the black fog, he seemed to see eerie flashes of blood.
For a while.
His goose skin all over his body exploded, and he roared almost the moment he saw clearly.
"Chu Lan, surrender! Damn it! Su Mo is about to use his ultimate move! Don't hesitate, surrender quickly, or you will die here!"
The others also heard Xu Si's roar, looked up hurriedly, and then felt a strong oppression coming.
"I recognize your desire for victory, so I will grant you victory in this Luotian Grand Ceremony!"
A low voice was heard in the black fog that had not dissipated.
Then, like a howling hurricane, the black fog in the sky was blown away, revealing Su Mo's figure.
He held a spear that flashed red light, the wind around him was like a wind blade, and a voice that was unpleasant to the ears was heard.
"Old Heavenly Master, please give me some comments on this move of mine!"
Chapter 119: The Power of [The Spear of Death] (k)
Chapter 119: The Power of [The Spear of Death] (5k)
Zhang Chulan's 'Xiaobai Series - Ultimate Big White Dragon' is very powerful.
It can be said that his attack this time is equivalent to a normal attack from the old Taoist priest.
Even with [Not for One's Own Glory] as a defense, Su Mo almost couldn't make it.
All injuries sustained were internal.
Fortunately, with the existence of the [Dragon Heart] for many years, his body has become quite strong.
Only then did he barely withstand the attack.
There is no need to say more about what needs to be done now. The feast to kill Wang Ai has arrived.
[The gun that pierces through the death]!
Almost all the strength in his body poured into the blood spear in his hand, making him weaker than ever before.
That's the price of getting a powerful attack.
Looking at Zhang Chulan who was lying limp on the ground, he grinned. This guy is not bad, much better than Feng Zhenghao.
Then he looked directly at Wang Ai and his beloved grandson.
"Have you ever died, bastard?"
Hearing Su Mo's abuse again, Wang Ai and Wang Bing flew into a rage: "Boy, if you want to die, just tell me, I'll grant your wish!"
"You rubbish won't be able to keep being so arrogant for much longer!"
Except them.
The whole place was silent, and almost everyone who was with Wang Ai left.
Feng Zhenghao, Tian Jinzhong and others widened their eyes. Was this a frontal assassination?
When you say Wang Ai will die, do you mean he will be killed right in front of the old Taoist priest? ?
Feng Zhenghao was in a mess and didn't know what to say now. You kid really don't know how powerful the old master is, right?
Tian Jinzhong was also in disbelief. You came to me yesterday and asked me to dissuade my senior brother, just to do this kind of thing?
Who the hell can stop this?
Even if everyone from Longhu Mountain comes forward, they can’t stop him!
"Old Heavenly Master, I can see that this child is very energetic!"
Isaac Taber turned to the old Taoist priest whose face had darkened.
This... can't be called vitality? Lu Jin was speechless, not knowing whether the dean was joking or serious.
And in the sky.
Su Mo took a step forward and made a throwing gesture. His whole body was flashing red and the space around him was filled with red lightning.
next moment.
"Throughout—"
Red lightning spread in all directions, and even the tip of the gun was surrounded by red light.
Su Mo's expression became a little ferocious. This attack was beyond his body's capacity and he roared.
"——The Gun of Death!!!"
boom! ! !
A red light burst out, and the moment the spear left his hand, layer after layer of exaggerated air waves exploded.
The huge roar was so loud that even the aliens below couldn't help but cover their ears, but their eyes opened wider and wider as they saw the spear falling like a comet.
It seemed as if the only thing left between heaven and earth was this spear that could penetrate almost everything!
Its power can be seen with the naked eye.
Everyone was moved by it.
Xu Si, who had just reminded Zhang Chulan to surrender, froze in place. Even someone like him who had fought for many years was shocked by Su Mo's attack.
"Is this an attack that a human can launch?"
He asked sincerely.
"Maybe he is no longer a human being!" Xu San answered sincerely.
As they spoke, both of their hands were shaking.
As a target of attack.
Wang Ai froze on the spot, her crutches dropped to the ground, and all she could see was the red light and the spear that were getting closer and closer.
"Grandpa, what is that?" Wang Bing was trembling and unable to speak, but his great-grandmother's kind smile appeared in his eyes.
"I"
Wang Ai opened his mouth but didn't continue speaking because it was too late to say anything.
At the last moment, both of them regretted provoking Su Mo.
boom! ! !
The spear exploded, completely submerging Wang Ai and Wang Bing. Even the spectator seats behind Wang Ai were shattered by the [Spear of Death].
The impact also created a large gap in the ground in the distance.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhiwei closed his eyes. He just had time to help Wang Ai resist the attack.
But it is not necessary.
Because he felt the power of the cursed spear, no one could help unless the person being targeted was very powerful.
Fortunately, Su Mo has his own bottom line. If he says he will kill Wang Ai and Wang Bing, the two bastards, then he will only kill these two.
Before the attack broke out, he directly locked onto Wang Ai and the other man. As for the spectators on Wang Ai's side, they fled as soon as they saw Su Mo's attack.