Chapter 1348 Scumbag, unworthy

Nowadays, who doesn’t want to spend a good night with a beautiful girl?

Although the stories I hear every day are wonderful, the routines are so old that my ears are almost calloused.

If there were no dead people, Fibo would have been happily married to the little beauty right now...

Marcelin felt angry, but on the surface he was calm and calm, and said sternly, "Chief, Barzwell brought an alien and suddenly attacked Brother Cheng. We thought he was going to be detrimental to you, so we started a fierce fight with him. , and finally succeeded in killing him."

He emphasized the word "we" heavily, indicating that he did not commit the murder alone, but that all six people at the scene had a share.

Fibo was not interested in the reasons or process at all. He just wanted to resolve the dispute as soon as possible and repair the relationship with Zhong Yuan.

So he said, "Your Highness, what do you think?"

Zhong Yuan said calmly, "A one-on-one duel, life or death."

Fibo nodded secretly.

A good duel is the most fair, and the people below will not protest or rebel.

Then, Zhong Yuan said, "In order to avoid damage to the city, the duel location should be outside the city."

Outside the city?

Fibo exclaimed in shock, "Are you sure? What we say outside the city...that will be very detrimental to you...don't forget it,"

Zhong Yuan interrupted him coldly, "That's long-winded. I said outside the city is outside the city. If you object, aren't you afraid that I will demolish your city?"

"……All right!"

Being outside the city means that you can't use your Xu energy. If you encounter danger, you will be killed and it will be too late to save you.

This also shows that His Majesty the Temple is very confident in his free fighting ability. Let me see it.

Fibo said to Marcelin, "He wants to avenge Barswell and proposes a duel. The location will be outside the city. Do you accept it?"

What?

A duel outside the city?

Melee? Not better than Xu Neng?

That’s great, I couldn’t have wished for it!

Marcelin was ecstatic, looked at Zhong Yuan, and said, "If I win, you must be at my disposal."

Zhong Yuan said calmly, "Okay."

Huh?

Can you understand what is being said?

Marcelin didn't think too much, licked his lips and said, "I'm big, you have to endure it later hehehe~~~"

He made no secret of his inner desire for primitive sports, and when he was ready to win, he would hold down the long, straight black beauty and execute her on the spot.

The blood-stained stone hammer looks small, weighing more than 50 kilograms. It is shaped like a stalagmite. It is durable and has astonishing lethality. In fact, Marcelin could easily lift heavier weapons than this in his prime.

He is a power attacker who needs more food to recuperate after taking a shot.

Even if you get the Xu Jing, you can only exchange some cans with the people in the dragon group, which is not enough to fill the gap between your teeth. It is more cost-effective and effortless to eat dirt.

Therefore, Marcelin has not been doing well in the Red Bull Party. He spends his time hanging out with the people in the story club, and he is considered an unmotivated member in the eyes of others.

Zhong Yuan opened his eyes to check the other party's intelligence.

Marcelin combat power: 19.4 million!

In good condition, with complete combat power, nothing is missing.

Sure enough, he had a plan. He should have obtained the two abilities of eating dirt and super excretion at the same time. With these two abilities, he could live a peaceful life, and it would be better to die than live!

Originally, Baz could also live such a life.

Moreover, he had accumulated enough Xu Crystals and wanted to return to his original world. The original intention of joining Fibo was to get a place to return.

Unfortunately, he didn’t know that the return spot was just a cover. Ten thousand disaster-level ruin crystals is a ridiculous condition that is almost impossible to achieve.

The city moved slowly.

A brazier was burning in the wilderness outside the city, bringing a touch of warmth to the freezing cold night.

The firelight illuminated the two men about to duel.

Fibo and several members of the story team stood on the wall to watch the battle.

Pure hand-to-hand combat is rare among Xu Neng.

One is as tall as a horse and as strong as a calf, while the other is skinny and short, as if he would fall over in the wind.

The contrast was too strong, and Fei Bo couldn't help but secretly sweat for Zhong Yuan.

The temperature outside the city is very low, which is very unfavorable to agile warriors and greatly reduces the flexibility of movement.

His Highness's fragile body would be over if Marcelin took one chance.

Before the duel, he promised to let the opponent do whatever he wanted if he lost. If he really lost...

Fibo tightened his grip on the mobile phone he had just received. The battery was sufficient, so why was the camera turned on? ? ?

Forehead. . . You should fight quickly, the city is getting further and further away!

in the open space,

Marcelin used the light of the brazier to admire Zhong Yuan's perfect face, smiled and said, "Little beauty, do you know what I used to do?"

Zhong Yuan said expressionlessly, "I'm not interested in your past."

"Let me tell you, my family has been beheading people for generations. Later, after the empire abolished the death penalty, my family became completely unemployed and turned to butchers."

Marcelin said, "However, even though I changed careers, my craft has never stopped. I have been practicing beheading with a single blow since I was a child. And I am also proficient in various torture projects such as torture, whipping, burning, and binding."

He put his hand on his neck and made a beheading motion, and wrote lightly, "Your neck is as delicate as a white swan. It must be easy to chop off. No, no, I broke it with just a slight touch."

A typical psychological tactic, inducing Zhong Yuan to strengthen the protection of his neck. He must have some scruples and restrain his hands during the battle. It also hints that after winning, he will engage in such and such gameplay, which will increase Zhong Yuan's psychological pressure.

Zhong Yuan saw through his trick and said, "Then do you know what I do?"

Marcelin secretly clenched the stone hammer, preparing for a surprise attack, but his face was relaxed and happy, as if chatting, and said, "I can't guess. You don't look young, but Oriental people don't look old. You look like you're in your teens, but you're actually in your twenties or thirties. Those people in Huaguolong Group look in their twenties or thirties, but they're actually in their fifties or sixties."

Before he finished speaking, he rushed towards Zhong Yuan without any moral principles.

He raised the stone hammer above his head like a toy. Without using any Xu energy, he burst out with amazing power!

Puff!

A large amount of black powder suddenly fell on Zhong Yuan's head.

These fine stone powders are hidden on the hammer head, and are used to confuse the enemy's vision when launching an attack.

Very ancient, very despicable, but very effective!

This is not a battle on the field.

When Xu energy cannot be used, any means that can help win can be used.

The scene in front of him was gray, but it did not affect his vision.

At the moment when the stone hammer was about to hit his shoulder, Zhong Yuan turned around and easily avoided the attack. Then, he calmly took out a weapon from his pocket and shot without even looking at it.

Damn!

How could this be possible? ? ?

Bang! ! !

Bang bang bang bang!