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Chapter three hundred and sixty-five exhibition magic(2/2)

By taking the lead, Shulio's speed was not reduced in the river, which was very strange, and almost made people ignore his archer profession.

"This guy is also very powerful!" Zhihu Buenavin looked at him intently, and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth: "But Monma is not a vegetarian either."

Several people from the south, Quark and Leraon all grinned. The smile smelled...confidence.

Butcher Monma is the word "crazy".

Don’t mess with this crazy behemoth, because once he goes crazy, he will definitely be the existence of the gods who kill the gods and the Buddhas who block the Buddhas.

With a muffled thunderous growl, Monma began to speed up in the river.

With the help of starting first, Tullio was a little ahead in the river, but for Monma, these were all clouds.

As his feet sank down, the developed muscles of the Bimon clan bulged, as if they were compressed to the extreme ejection, bomb!

The huge size caused huge waves to rush forward, and the waves several meters tall almost shot Shulio into the bottom of the river.

After realizing that he was chasing his hands, Shulio was not confused at all, and kept the pace gradually speeding up.

But obviously Monma is even more fierce and approaching little by little.

This showdown was a great fight from the beginning, and Sullio's unexpected performance at the beginning and his current competition with Monmas have aroused everyone's interest.

As for the Fox Hunter Shadow Blue Spirit in the north, almost no one cares. The Shadow Hunter's profession and the Bemonic Balance Test are indeed not enough, and there is a more abnormal Shulio in front.

He rushed through the first hundred meters in one breath, and the moment he entered the vortex, Shulio's speed obviously stagnated.

Monkeys in the north, Pochi and Sadiva all laughed.

Longa calmly threw out four words to judge: "The stamina is insufficient."

At this time, everyone also saw what was going on with Shulio. In addition to the fastest reaction when entering the water, and the acceleration of the shore when offshore, Shulio's speed relies on every time he pedals under the riverbed, using his waist as a bow, bursting out his strength to shoot his body out.

This method is easy to get the first move, but it is hard to hide the innate shortcomings of the archer and the absolute strength of the body. After entering the vortex area, the undercurrents at the bottom of the river surged, and the vortex easily sucked people in. Shulio couldn't play this trick.

Buenavan, Leraon, Forte, Quark in the south obviously saw this, so they were full of confidence in Montma.

However, just as Monma raised his head and laughed and threw down Shulio, the northern shadow hunting blue spirit that had been ignored by everyone suddenly appeared next to Monma like a ghost, and it seemed as if there was an invisible force to push it, and suddenly "swish" it surpassed Monma.

Grandma, Bill! It's a hell!!

Quark and Forte, who were full of faith in Montma, almost glared out their eyes.

In contrast, the momentum of the north suddenly arose.

The big-mouthed leopard Pochi's laughter was particularly vulgar: "Wow, I know that Lan Ling will do it!"

This crazy laughter attracted the attention of the Imperial Capital's special training team, but they were too lazy to argue with Poqi. It was hard to say until the last moment.

Under everyone's attention, Monma and Lan Ling were like twins entangled together, and Lan Ling was always ahead. As soon as Monma speeded up, she also speeded up, firmly pressing Monma.

Is this still the Fox tribe's hunting shadow? And it's also a woman whose physical strength is obviously inferior to that of men.

It's so fucking weird that he actually acts more fierce than Bimon.

"See it." Buenaven narrowed his eyes and saw a new skill. Everyone else came up to ask curiously, only Murphy and Zou Shenbang were still calm.

Mengma, who was in the game in Lan Ling, may not have realized this skill, but it is easy to judge with the eyes of Zou Liang and Murphy that this is a kind of "borrowing power".

Bimon's body is huge, and the undercurrents are also powerful. Lan Ling has this ability and is tangled with Mengma. Every time Mengma exerts his strength, it will be leveraged by Lan Ling, and instead pushes her forward faster.

No one can stand this kind of approach, and Monma looks a little broken.

The blue veins and muscles on the crazy Being blew up and almost exhausted himself, trying hard to speed up again. The result was that it only made Lan Ling faster.

With ten meters left to the destination, Lan Ling is about to win the final victory.

Pochi from the north is already loudly celebrating Lan Ling's achievements.

Just when everyone thought the overall situation was fixed, suddenly, a bright light burst out in Monma's eyes, which seemed to have lost their minds. The muscle strength of the body began from the Achilles tendon at the bottom of the river, the tendons trembled, and an explosive force advanced step by step. In everyone's incredible eyes, Monma was in the water like a huge wheel... and rolled up, almost lifting the blue spirit away.

While spinning, water splashed everywhere, while Monma rushed to the shore without any obstacles, soaring into the air and landing magnificently.

The north suddenly became silent, and the people in the imperial capital shrugged and expressed speechlessness.

Although Lan Ling has the ability to borrow power, this rotational force cannot be borrowed at will.

A very difficult question was brutally solved by this crazy guy named Monma.

Arthur and others knew Monma’s personality very well. It is rare for people who have such a loving personality in Beamon history.

"Monma wins. Prepare for the next game."

Nebero said calmly, and he decided.

"I really didn't expect that Mengma has this trick, so domineering!" Xinda lay on the hillside, her eyes flashing with excitement.

"The South finally won a game, and I felt so happy just now." Randy smashed her mouth. Fortunately, the Southern Warriors won this game, otherwise they would have been defeated by the North and the Imperial Capital. Even if they looked at it, they would feel depressed.

"Stop quarrel! The new game has begun. I have a premonition that it must be very exciting!"

The little stars flashed in Xinda's eyes. The little fox clan was a little excited to see the three people who appeared.

Sophie in the south, Pochi in the north, and Mi Qingwa, the imperial capital.

Needless to say, Sophie was the most critical arrow for her teammates in the trial against the Silver Eye Banshee. Her skills were unquestionable.

Pochi in the north, known as the lightning hand, although he likes to be a leopard, he does have the strength.

What people look forward to most is Mi Qingwa, the ***er-in-law of the Nikola family, the first family in the imperial capital. What will happen to the young master Mi Qingwa?

This not only made Xinda look forward to it, but also made other special training soldiers curious.

On the side of the Danube, the breeze blew gently, blowing the girl's hairband.

Mi Qingwa licked the corner of her mouth, her beautiful purple eyes narrowed slightly. She combed her hair casually, showing the girl's cuteness and cuteness.

However, only those who are familiar with her know how terrible this heir to the Nicholas family is.

The huge log was obviously far more than Mi Qingwa's weight, and was lifted up by her light and nothing. The girl's pretty shoulders seemed to be unable to put such a big guy, but it was the same when she held it in her hand.

Sophie's expression was calm, and even if her opponent was Mi Qingwa, she would not be emotionally shaking. She picked up a log and carried it on her back.

Finally, there was the lightning flippochi from the north, who kicked a log and carried it on his shoulders very flamboyantly. At the same time, he patted Mi Qingwa's chest: "I am the lightning flippochi, let you know how fast I am!"

here we go again……

People in the north have a black line.

This big-mouthed leopard will die if he says less than a few words. He is obviously a first-class person who has to talk too much. He is too stinking to be too sarcastic.

Lelouch and the others in the imperial capital have squirted...

Buenaven and Forteshan in the south hugged each other and burst into tears.

Not to mention that the big-mouthed leopard has no advantages, being able to make fun of the atmosphere in such tense moments is also considered his advantage.

"Why are you laughing at? You will know in a while. My true strength!" Poqi narrowed his leopard eyes and showed a rare sharpness. Although he knew that Mi Qingwa was not easy to mess with, he had never been afraid.

Too much talk is just a cover-up.

Just as everyone was amused by the leopard Pochi, Nebero said "start".

Mi Qingwa and Sophie entered the water almost at the same time in no particular order.

The fastest one is Pochi.

Lightning Hand is not a false reputation. His real power lies in the super fast support!

As soon as he entered the water, he held the log on his shoulder with his right hand, and turned into a shadow and paddled quickly with his left hand, as if an extra slurry was added to ease the water and accelerated.

In an instant, Pochi's figure looked like a sailboat, and he was slid forward incredibly for a long distance.

“Huh?”

Pochi's performance surprised everyone. He thought this guy was just talking, but he didn't expect that he would really be able to do it. He actually took the lead and snatched in front of Sophie and Mi Qingwa.

It looks very powerful.

Compared with Pochi's dazzling performance, Sophie and Mi Qingwa can almost be said to be ordinary. The two of them moved forward side by side, neither too fast nor too slow, and there was a sign of being different from each other.

Just as Pochi rushed for more than 30 meters in one breath and was feeling good, Sophie and Mi Qingwa, who had been following behind, looked at each other with each other, and accelerated at the same time with a sympathy.

Warm up to this point.

call out!

Water waves are resistance to others, but compared with Smith Sophie and Mi Qingwa from Tianmei clan, it is used to surpass them.

The snow-white waves dragged out long water lines behind the two beauties, and in a few breaths, they incredibly surpassed Boqi.

Lightning was stunned and looked at Sophie and Mi Qingwa who were rushing forward as if stupid, and caught him off guard.

Mi Qingwa's figure is particularly light, and she is as unhindered as a swimming fish in the water, and easily occupies the first place.

She even had the time to turn around and let out a silver bell-like giggle to Sophie who followed her: "Sophie, I heard that you are from the Gabriel family, don't let me down~"

Sophie's expression remained unchanged, but it was accelerating a little bit. Bismey was a naturally proud clan.

Although Sophie is a little more mature, it is the same in her bones. Even Arthur, whom she admires very much, can't hear anything from her.

Sophie has been practicing very hard these days to make up for his weakness in balance training in the archer profession.
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