Chapter 174
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A crack appeared on the body of Red Sperm's water-fire sword.
Chi Jingjie sighed: "Alas... After all, it is an imitation of the Immortal family's magical weapon, and it cannot control this powerful power of law."
Bede's face was gloomy and frightening. The most certain and influential game was lost.
They are also ranked 98th in their respective genius rankings, and they are also the captain of the official team. Hand of God actually lost, which inevitably gives people a feeling of being strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
This time, the prestige of God's Hand will inevitably suffer a serious blow.
Heavenly Palace, Heavenly Palace again!
It was also Tiangong that disgraced the Hand of God in the cornfield 70 years ago.
Now only by winning this team duel can we save face.
At that time, let several more authoritative media in the apostle circle clean up the ground together, downplay the duel process, and focus on the duel failure of the Tiangong team and the ten-year "surrender" contract signed by Tiangong. Naturally, face can be saved.
Well, that's it, they are professionals in confusing right and wrong and taking things out of context, Bede thought.
"You play in the next game." Bede said to Bruce, the vice-captain of James' team:
"You have the information about their vice-captain Yun Xiao, right? Her ability has been completely restrained by you. I hope she won't fall over again this time."
"It's just an assassin. I'm not afraid of any assassin." Bruce said confidently:
"Yunxiao, although he is the 95th genius on the Great Xia Tian Pride List.
However, she is known as the Moon Night Assassin. She has terrifying abilities at night, and her strength is close to that of the top fifty masters.
However, during the day, half of her abilities were disabled, and she was not worthy of the Tianjiao list. This little girl didn't need to worry.
Even at night, I can make her scream with pleasure, hehe. "
Bruce looked at the beautiful Yunxiao in the distance and smiled with a lewd expression.
Bruce is a transforming apostle of the hand of God.
Each country's official organization has its own specialization in fantasy technology.
Although Tiangong's biotechnology is eye-catching, the human-modified apostles of God's Hand have already been put into use and have formed a certain combat power.
Bruce is the sixth-generation modified person in recent years. His high-tech organs, except for his heart, have been replaced by precision instruments.
As the secret weapon of God's Hand, Bruce has always kept a low profile and does not participate in the ranking of the genius list.
In fact, Bruce's fighting ability is far superior to that of James Bond.
"Ms. Yunxiao, as the vice-captain, how about we have a friendly match?"
Bruce slowly walked onto the ring, his eyes wandering back and forth on Yun Xiao's body, his lustful eyes seeming to penetrate Yun Xiao's clothes.
"I'm not the vice-captain." Yun Xiao refused in a soft voice.
Every time, the other side takes the initiative to pick their opponents, which is very detrimental to them.
Obviously, the James team has investigated their information very thoroughly, and every time it is a targeted duel.
This isn't fair.
It is very dangerous to rely on hidden trump cards to fight against the enemy every time.
The other party has checked everything about their own information, but they know nothing about the other party's information.
Their deployment must be disrupted.
Yunxiao and the Giant Spirit God looked at each other, and the Giant Spirit God immediately understood her thoughts.
In the Chi-Ji team, although Chi-Ji is the captain, his role has always been to charge into battle and is just a super thug.
Yunxiao is responsible for commanding operations and planning and deployment. She is the brains and soul of their team.
"I am the vice-captain of this team, you are blind." The giant spirit god's rough voice sounded like thunder:
"Let me meet you. Although I am not a genius on the genius list, I should be enough to beat you."
"Hmph, since you are the vice-captain, let's be you. It doesn't matter who you are." Bruce was extremely arrogant and arrogant.
Anyway, his mission is to win one game. Since they picked their opponents in the first game, it was not up to them in the second game.
An honest duel must be fair on the surface.
This giant spirit god is not even on the list of geniuses, and defeating him is not as easy as drinking water.
At this time, the giant spirit god turned his head to look at the goddess, and the goddess raised her eyebrows: "Huh?"
A trace of embarrassment flashed across the face of the Giant Spirit God, and he asked in a low voice: "If you can't beat me...can you admit defeat?"
When Tian Ji races a horse, a low-grade horse faces a middle-grade horse, the giant spirit god knows that he is the low-grade horse.
Of course he wants to win if he can win, but there is a high probability that he will not be able to win.
It doesn't matter if you are a low-class horse. The point is that the low-class horse doesn't want to die. At least give him a chance to go back to eat grass.
The goddess nodded and said calmly: "Losing looks good."
The giant spirit god understood, and then stamped his right foot to the ground, and the ground instantly made a deafening sound.
With this stamp, the bricks on the ground quickly cracked like spider webs, and countless cracks spread.
As the bricks cracked, dust flew into the air, and a strong sense of vibration filled the air.
The giant spirit god's whole body was suddenly released like a strong spring, and he instantly soared into the air.
The body of the giant spirit god drew a graceful and domineering arc in the air. His muscles were tense and his clothes were flying, making him look full of strength.
He landed on the ring like a meteorite.
Bang!
The moment he landed, the arena made a loud noise, shaking all directions, and the entire arena seemed to be shaking.
The appearance of the Giant Spirit God was quite shocking, and the crowd cheered one after another.
"f**k him!"
"Kill him."
"Come on Tiangong."
"The hand of God is nothing."
"Blow his brains out!"
"..."
At this time, Tiangong looked like a young dragon-slaying boy, pinning everyone's expectations on him.
And the moment the evil dragon is pulled off the altar, what greets him will definitely not be pity, but the catharsis that has been accumulated for a long time.
The Hand of God, which lost the first duel, has slowly lost its prestige in everyone's hearts.
"Hmph, the giant spirit god who is known as the giant of mountains and rivers is just a relatively strong fool." Bruce said disdainfully: "I let you take the first move."
They have a very thorough understanding of the information on this team, and the information on the Giant Spirit God is no exception.
"Then I won't be polite." The Giant Spirit God is not a fool either.
In the first place, the strength is not as good as others, so if you have any advantages, you should take advantage of them.
The Giant Spirit God's eyes were slightly closed, and his breath was steady and deep.
He slowly raised his hands, palms upward, then suddenly opened his eyes and quickly clasped his hands together. With a low roar, his body began to undergo amazing changes.
The preparation for this transformation took a long time, and his transformation was also different in degree.
He had a conflict with Jincheng Nezha before, and he transformed in a hurry, only having half the strength of his heyday.
This time he fully transformed and doubled his strength.
The muscles began to expand rapidly, and the originally strong body became even larger.
Every muscle seems to be filled with endless power, and the veins are bulging, as if they are about to burst at any time.
The height of the Giant Spirit God is also increasing rapidly, gradually climbing from two meters to more than ten meters, and the whole body stands like a hill on the ring.
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