Thriller Paradise Chapter 1350: The strongest legend is here!

"Although the result is expected, the process is quite tortuous." When Uncle Waste Chai returned to the viewing space, Qiu Meng was the first to speak to him.

"Ah..." Uncle Waste Chai replied, "Because the opponent is very strong."

Before he finished his words, Honghu interrupted and said, "Come on... It's obviously because you played too casually, which led to variables; if it was me, it would be three hundred years after he used up that trick. In the weak time after', it was directly a'carton kill' greeting passed."

"Hey...Actually understandable..." Hearing that, Seven Kills also joined the conversation. "If it is me, after trying out the opponent's limits and finding that I have a great advantage... I’m afraid I will make the same choice as Uncle Waste Chai."

"Nonsense, replaced by your words, now we are not leading but behind." Honghu is not at all polite to Seven Kills. Judging from the way they speak, the two are obviously quite familiar. .

"Hahaha..." Seven Kills is a straightforward person, so he speaks at ease, "That's also...not to mention his defensive ability that is okay if his neck is broken, he has released it one after another. Two killer moves, even if I have watched them once, I have no idea how to deal with them."

"In fact, they are all the same..." Uncle Fu Chai shrugged, "I just relied on various rebirth abilities to resolve the damage caused by those two tricks. Strictly speaking... Sasaki Akira's two tricks, I am also I didn't catch a trick."

"So I said you were too casual..." Honghu said again, "Since the first move has already used up the rebirth of your'sunglasses', you should immediately use the safest way to earnestly Killed the opponent. Fortunately, Sasaki Ming’s last move did not cut your neck, otherwise you would be lying."

His analysis is correct (although it is an afterthought), just now, Sasaki Ming's move [Sick Sword·Yan Return] when he was dying was a complete opportunity to kill the uncle Waste Chai.

It's a pity... Because Sasaki was in a state of flying upside down, and both wrists of both hands were broken, the slashing trajectory was deviated; in the end, Yan Fan's three swords were slashed on the left shoulder of Uncle Waste Chai. , Right elbow and ribs... Although this caused the whole left arm and right forearm of Uncle Waste Chai to be chopped off and shed a lot of blood, he still failed to cut off his head.

Compared with Ming Sasaki's [Sick Body Immortality Art], the life-saving skills of Uncle Wu Chai are even more inferior; although the [regeneration technique] that Piccolo gave him back then has a "consumption of large amounts of energy". The shortcomings of physical fitness, but at critical moments, this skill that can mutilate limbs and repair all open wounds in the body can indeed save lives.

Uncle Waste Chai also relied on this trick to quickly recover from the damage caused by "Swallow Return", and pursued up, resolved the opponent who was already overdrawn, and won the first victory.

"Hmm... Honghu is right." After a few seconds of silence, Uncle Fu Chai nodded and said to everyone, "It is clearly a pioneer battle with a great advantage... but it was a narrow victory. , It’s all because I’m too slack in my mind." He paused for half a second, "The main reason is that the first three rounds of the game were all easily advanced, which made me feel a little overwhelmed, and almost forgot that this was a knockout.

"Anything can happen in the peak conquest. If you hold the idea of'as long as you win in the end,' and play with the mentality of playing a killing game, you are most likely to be weaker than yourself. 'S opponent came back..."

"Although you are very reasonable, but there is no reference to these two people who are going to be next." At this time, the king of Shadows, who has always been less talkative, used his ordinary voice and ordinary The tone took a sentence, and took advantage of the trend to cast his gaze to [Tianma Xingkong] and [Teacher Yu] who were aside.

At this moment, Xiao Ma is putting on his standard hot-blooded face, doing meaningless warm-up exercises in the corner; while Lao Bi is so nervous that he doesn't say a word, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

The two of them, one doesn’t know what “retaining hands” means, and the other has no ability to keep hands... It doesn’t make much sense to cheer them on or give them advice, at least in terms of mentality, this combination Will not be affected by any external factors.

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[The game will start in thirty seconds]

As the system language sounded, four players from the two teams were sent to the battlefield.

The five-minute rest time hurriedly passed, and the second victory of [Warring States] VS [Waste Chai League]-the "backbone battle", has entered the preparatory stage.

The team members sent by the [Waste Chai League], as mentioned earlier, are [Tianma Xingkong] and [Teacher Yu].

On the [Warring States] side, [Oda Ai] and [Imagawa Yoshitaka] were out.

"Sure enough, we have lined up that we did not expect..." When he saw the opponents on the field, Sasaki Mei in the viewing space secretly said badly, and said in his heart, "The previous three Round, the three main battles of the Waste Chai Alliance...all were played by Honghu himself. Two of them were partnered with Yingying King and one partner was tired of dreams... And today, he not only sent Uncle Waste Chai to attack me in the first round. , And also changed his position, pulling the hidden strongest trump card of Mr. Yu to the doubles position of the backbone battle, and letting the original single-handed man Xingkong to hold Mr. Yu’s thigh..."

Thinking of this, Sasaki couldn't help but sighed: "Oh...before the game, it is speculated that this opponent will send at least one player with ranged or summon expertise...that is, a player with poor physical skills, so we are here. Bian used Imagawa, who specializes in detection, to assist the strongest Oda in the battle, so as to use assault tactics to directly kill one of his opponents... But I didn't expect the other party to send this combination, so our original plan must not work... Damn...the wise general Honghu, you are so calculating..."

These thoughts of Sasaki Ming are very logical from his point of view, but in fact... he has undoubtedly become a victim of the "strategic psychological strike weapon" of Mr. Ke.

At the same time, on the battlefield.

"Cut... the Honghu boy, did he queue himself to the last three games..." Imakawa said when he saw the opposing team's lineup.

He originally wanted to personally avenge the revenge of S2 in this 2V2, but he did not expect that the other party sent two people who had never fought him before, and... one of them was the legendary 畀. teacher.

"I said...Is it time to entangle that kind of personal grievances?" Oda Ai immediately took the words after hearing the chatter of his teammates.

While saying this, her gaze is always straight ahead, staring at the man on the opposite side of the barrier...

"Uh..." Imagawa Yoshihide has never seen Oda love to speak with such a solemn, enemy-like look and tone, feeling a little at a loss for a while.

"Don't be in a daze, quickly focus on the enemy, the battle... has already begun." When Oda Ai said this second sentence, she still didn't turn her head; At the moment when this barrier has not disappeared, he has already assumed a defensive posture ahead of time.

Yoshi Imagawa heard the words, swallowed nervously, and then turned his head, almost without thinking... he looked at Mr. Yu.

Just a touch of the opponent's gaze, Imagawa Yoshihide was full of excitement.

At this time, Mr. Yu is standing in a posture with his feet differentiated and his hands crossed on his chest. There is no expression on his face, but his solemn gaze and speechless aura can penetrate the barrier. It makes people shudder and stress doubles.

"Why...what's going on..." Two seconds later, Imagawa lowered his voice and asked Oda with his mouth crooked in a way of ventriloquism~IndoMTL.com~That posture...Isn't it full of flaws? I can't feel any rhythm of strength or body stance at all... But his eyes are like "you can take your lives at any time"..."

"Stop talking stupid!" Before Imagawa could finish speaking, Oda Ai, who was already sweating coldly, interrupted with a low drink, "Of course I can't tell by your level... at least. It is necessary for people who have mastered the'strength' to understand that his seemingly'flawless' posture is actually conveying to us-'I can use any posture to activate this little skill like destrength'; in other words ...In the realm he is in, he has long been free from the superficial things like "posture". Those superb skills that require full concentration and use in our opinion are nothing more than juggling in his eyes..."

"Wh...what..." Yoshikawa Imakawa listened, and the cold sweat came down. "He is...is that strong enough...what a terrible man." He said as he put out A posture of alert.

At this moment, the teacher on the opposite side of the barrier, his inner reading is--

"It’s not good... it’s so bad! I was so nervous that I couldn’t move my body... Obviously I wanted to show a lighter expression, but I couldn’t help but put on a constipated face... If this continues, you will be killed in seconds... the opponent has already been eyeing me 80%!"