Origin Chapter 598: Three wins in a row

Paula was reciting a foreign language. Although Wu Zhongyuan didn't understand it, she knew she was chanting a mantra. Along with the chanting of the mantra, the wind suddenly blew on the ground and accelerated suddenly. With Paula as the center, the heat wave was rolling. , scrape left-handed.

Due to different methods of qi training, people who practice qi will have different behaviors when they trigger the aura. The sudden hot wind is undoubtedly caused by Paula's triggering the fire, but Wu Zhongyuan has long known that Paula is good at controlling Fire, so it's not surprising.

The bronze bell hanging at the gate of the city is clumsy in shape. Usually, it should be used to warn the city after discovering the enemy's situation. After more than ten seconds, the second bell rang.

At this time, the scorching air waves rapidly rotating around Bola became hotter and hotter. With the sharp increase in temperature, the invisible air waves gradually turned into red flames, and they made a harsh whistling sound while rapidly rotating.

Wu Zhongyuan stood up straight, the fire dragon infuriating condensed his right arm, his fire dragon infuriating has already been trained to the third level, and he has used it against the enemy many times before. He is very confident in the power of the fire dragon infuriating No matter how domineering the fire genus stunt is, it is impossible to be more fierce than the fire dragon infuriating.

A dozen seconds later, the third bell rang.

Wu Zhongyuan was already ready to go, and as soon as the bell rang, he struck Bola with a thunderous strike, but after the bell rang, he did not make the move first, just because Bola's move was very fast. Slowly, it was only at this time that he turned his arms back to congeal, and took the crimson flames around him into his arms, turning it into a ferocious red flame dragon head.

The dragon head transformed by the spiritual energy of Bola is very similar to the evil dragon in Western mythology.

Borah's rally is complete, clasping his hands, shrugging his shoulders and throwing a fist, "Dragon flame."

There are also rules for martial arts. Calling out the name of the martial arts before making a move is to remind the opponent to take precautions. In response, the opponent should also call out the name of his martial arts when he counterattacks. , Wu Zhongyuan also uttered a punch, "Fire dragon is really qi."

Only the head of the evil dragon that Paula transformed is more real, and below the head is a phantom. When roaring forward, the figure is very dim, and its cry is high-pitched and piercing.

The whole body of the fire dragon transformed by the fire dragon's infuriating energy is real.

Because the distance between the two sides is no more than three feet, the dragon and the fire dragon collided head-on as soon as they appeared. With a loud explosion, the ferocious dragon dissipated and disappeared. And go.

Bola never thought that the fire element stunt that he had performed would be vulnerable in front of Wu Zhongyuan, but at this time, the fire dragon was already close, and she couldn't tolerate her shock and stun, so she had to change her moves hastily, condensing her arms and probing her hands. resist.

Although the previous impact with the evil dragon weakened the power of the fire dragon, the remaining momentum was still beyond what Paula could intercept. The fire dragon transformed by the fire spirit aura carried a low roar and quickly retreated against Paula.

Pola's two-legged base, maddened by aura, leaned forward and exerted force, leaving two shallow trenches half a foot deep on the muddy ground with both feet, until she retreated five feet, and approached the city gate. The fire dragon infuriating completely canceled out.

Wu Zhongyuan stood facing each other sideways and stood calmly. And Paula's sleeves below the elbow were all shattered, her chest heaving, and she was gasping for breath.

It is obvious to all who are strong and weak.

The winners and losers have been decided.

"What is the next match?" Wu Zhongyuan asked coldly. It wasn't because he was arrogant. In all fairness, there is indeed a big gap between Western martial arts and Eastern martial arts. If he hadn't deliberately slowed down his moves earlier At the speed, Paula had no chance to release the dragon's flame at all.

Paula was in shock, frowning, gasping for breath.

"Haha, willing to accept the bet and still not cash the bet?" Wan Shanhong laughed happily.

"If you don't get knocked down, how can you lose." The big fat woman riding a black rhino shouted loudly.

Bola raised her left arm in reverse, motioning the fat woman to keep silent, then reached out and untied the cloth bag around her waist, took out a piece of wood from it and threw it at Wu Zhongyuan.

Wu Zhongyuan stretched out his hand to take it and glanced at it. There were words on the wooden board. The traces should have been carved from the wooden board with his fingertips.

After looking at it, Wu Zhongyuan urged the fire dragon to infuriate and incinerated the board in public. Wan Shanhong, the golden slip he gave to Wan Shanhong, had memorized it by heart. This board was undoubtedly written down by her and lost to Paula. of.

After a short breath, Paula walked to her mount, and the huge white rhino saw her approaching, and voluntarily knelt down and waited for her to ride.

Bola didn't get on the mount, but raised her left hand high and removed the longbow and quiver from the saddle of the mount.

Seeing her taking the bow and arrow, Wu Zhongyuan couldn't help laughing. In fact, he couldn't help it, but he didn't want to bear it. What is it like playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong? Pressing Paula, as the saying goes, is not afraid of floating clouds covering the eyes, only because he is at the highest level, strong self-confidence comes from strong strength, as long as the strength is strong enough, there is nothing to be afraid of.

When Paula approached and stood still, Wu Zhongyuan grinned and asked, "What is the comparison? Dead target or live target?"

Waiting for Paula to answer, Wan Shanhong said from the side, "They are different from our Bifaer. They are shooting bows in the woods, and the number of trees they shoot through determines the outcome."

Wu Zhongyuan raised his hand, "You come first."

Paula glanced at Wu Zhongyuan, walked to the edge of the woods, walked around to search, found a suitable angle and orientation, and then threw an arrow and bowed.

The bow and arrow pierced through the tree trunk made a dull sound of slap, slam, slap. Wu Zhongyuan listened carefully. Paula's arrow pierced a total of seven trees. In all fairness, it is very difficult to achieve this. Strong arm strength and pure aura also require extremely high accuracy. You must know that the trees in the woods are not arranged in a straight line. If you want to penetrate seven big trees with one arrow, you need to aim very far, and in the case of eliminating interference Lock a line.

Wu Zhongyuan did not hide his contempt and contempt, but in fact he showed this expression on purpose. The greater the psychological pressure on the opponent, you can't pretend to be deep and low-key, or the opponent will think they really take them seriously.

Wu Zhongyuan's contempt and contempt were successfully exchanged for the other party's disgust, but after Wu Zhongyuan shot the arrow, the disgust and disgust on everyone's face turned into stunned, the black iron arrow infused with the fire dragon's infuriating energy directly shot from the east A huge gap of three feet wide and a hundred feet long was blown out in the side mountain forest, and all the big trees fell to the ground wherever the arrows went.

In the face of great strength, any skill is futile.

Bola's face turned ugly, and once again took out the piece of wood with the mysterious text on the golden slip from his waist pocket and threw it at Wu Zhongyuan.

Whether these wood chips Bola have been transcribed or not is only known to her, but it doesn't matter whether they are transcribed or not, because even if the three volumes of Yinxuan Xuanwen are spread, it will not cause too serious consequences.

After burning the wood chips, Wu Zhongyuan sent out his thoughts, recalled the arrows shot earlier, and turned to look at Paula with a smile, "Do you want to compare again?"

Paula looked at Wu Zhongyuan angrily, walked to the mount, hung up the bow and arrow, and took the long sword in her hand. The long sword she used obviously had Western characteristics. The above is an out-and-out epee.

Bola returned to the front with a long sword in hand, with her right leg back, bent over and squatted, holding a sword in both hands, pulled a sword flower, and opened the stance.

"You want to compare swords with me?" Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head and looked at the long sword in Paula's hand. This sword is bluish-white and should be made of fine steel. The melting point of steel is much higher than that of copper. Such a steel epee shows that the metallurgical level of the Aryans is already very high.

"Swordsmanship." Paula corrected.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't bother to talk to Bora, so he pulled out his Yin-Yang sword and stepped forward, standing five steps away from Bora, "Come on."

Seeing Wu Zhongyuan hanging his sword down and Tuoda despising it, Paula was very angry, and lunged forward, swinging his sword and slashing, "Yeah!"

As the saying goes, there is a specialization in martial arts. Wu Zhongyuan is not very proficient in swordsmanship, but he can still master basic offense and defense. The yin and yang long sword swung up and directly cut off the epee used by Paula.

Whether it's comparing swords or swordsmanship, nothing can compare to swords. Paula watched in disbelief as he cut off the sword in his hand, not knowing whether it was horror or anger, and began to tremble uncontrollably.

Wu Zhongyuan returned his sword to its sheath, and Chong Bo pulled his palm.

Paula knew he was begging for the last piece of wood, and in a fit of rage, she reached out and grabbed the piece of wood from her pocket and threw it on the ground.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't bend down to pick it up, but looked at Paula coldly. Not everyone can keep their tolerance after a defeat. Paula's move shows that she has become angry.

"What do you want to compare in the fourth game?" Wu Zhongyuan looked at Paula coldly.

"I know you guys have mounts too, the fourth match is a mount." Po stretched his finger at the white rhino not far away.

"We are comparing martial arts skills, how can mounts be used to compete?" Wu Zhongyuan showed contempt.

"Why not? How can you be without a mount to fight on the battlefield?" Paula said loudly.

"Compared to others, we have magic, and you should have magic too, so I will teach you your magic." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"We didn't agree to compare anything before, you don't dare to compare, you can go." Paula lost three games in a row, with no bearing.

Wu Zhongyuan did not answer the call immediately. He also has a mount. He knows the relationship between the mount and the owner. At this time, Paula is already hysterical. If Dasha kills this white rhino again, Paula Will be furious.

"You are the king of the East, don't you have a powerful mount?" Bora asked.

Wan Shanhong took over from the side, "Don't be aggressive, if you lose, what will you bet on?"

"What do you want?" Paula glared at Wan Shanhong.

Wu Zhongyuan guessed what Wan Shanhong would say, and eagerly opened his mouth to ask for Sanhu, but he was still half a beat late, and Wan Shanhong had already spoken first, "If you lose, take off your underpants in public! "

As soon as this remark came out, Paula stared angrily, and everyone behind him shouted abuse.

Wu Zhongyuan wanted to say something to correct it, but after thinking about it, she gave up. Paula is already very poor, so she can get angry and angry. Determine whether they have colluded with the demons.

"How dare you humiliate me?" Paula pointed to Wanshanhong.

"Are you sure you will lose?" Wan Shanhong asked rhetorically.

After taking a short breath, Paula pointed to Wan Shanhong again, "Okay, I agree with your bet, but if I win, you have to do the same."

Wan Shanhong didn't answer, but tilted her head to look at Wu Zhongyuan, "You won't lose, will you?"

"That's not good..."