Chapter 1173: Sorry for making you lose. (Four more)

On the ring, the Flying Killer took out his weapon, a long spear, but this was a very ordinary long spear, without any infuriating fluctuations.

The rules of Purgatory Arena, all players are not allowed to use magic weapons! Here, relying on your own strength, if you can use the power of magic weapons, it would be unfair. Therefore, those who come to participate in the competition will build a handy ordinary weapon in the weapon shop outside.

And this rule was not known before midweek, so there was no time to build any weapons.

"Show your weapon, otherwise there will be no chance." The Flying Killer said coldly when he saw Zhou Zhong standing there without moving.

Zhou Zhong smiled and said, "No, I don't have weapons."

"Are you sure?" General Flying Kill asked strangely, because he felt that midweek would not be his opponent. If he didn't take weapons, the difference in strength would be even greater.

After thinking for a while, General FeiKai even retracted his weapon, and the opponent said: "In this case, I will fight you with my bare hands."

In the middle of the week, I didn't expect this flying general to be quite upright, and said with a smile: "No, you can use weapons. It's my business not to prepare weapons. You don't have to worry about me.

General Flying Kill seemed to be a little impatient, and he snorted directly towards the middle of the week and said, "Stop talking nonsense, let's fight! I don't need a weapon to fight you!"

In the middle of the week, he smiled, facing the attack of the flying general, he didn't rush or evade.

On the viewing stage, seeing the attack in midweek, those who didn't even hide from the attack all laughed.

"Haha, the gap is too big, isn't it because you were frightened by the attack of the flying general? You didn't hide?"

General Flying Kill is also very puzzled. After playing so many games, even those who are weak are not so weak that they can't even evade.

When the fist was about to attack the middle of the week, the figure in the middle of the week suddenly slipped, and even wiped the fist of the general flying to hide!

General FeiKai was taken aback for a moment. This feeling was very strange. It was like catching catfish with your hands. No matter how hard you try to catch it, the catfish will slip away from your hand.

The flying general is also considered to be full of combat experience, subconsciously twisting and dodge. But the fist of the middle of the week hit him on the ribs, the flying general snorted, and the figure quickly backed away.

After a short fight, the flying general suffered a loss! This surprised the gamblers in the stands.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that you still have some ability, then I won't be polite to you!" The Flying Killer suffered a loss and was very upset. With a cold snort, he rushed towards the middle of the week again, this time faster.

However, no matter how fast he is, the midweek is like a fish in the water, and the figure is constantly erratic, and the attack of the flying general can not hit the midweek. The occasional counterattack in the middle of the week always hits the flying general, and within a few minutes, the flying general has been scarred! Although they are not fatal injuries, if things go on like this, the flying general will be defeated.

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"Boy, what's the point of hiding or not fighting or not?" The flying general was so angry that he couldn't show his strength in a single body.

The gamblers in the stands are also angry. If the strength of the week is really strong and can kill the generals, then they will admit defeat! But now it seems that the strength of this week is not good at all, and they have been hiding and do not face-to-face at all, which made them very suffocated.

In the middle of the week, he smiled calmly and said: "Why, isn't Shenfa exercises a part of your strength? If you can't even beat me, how can you talk about strength?"

General FeiKai got angry, took out his spear again, and said coldly to Zhou Zhong: "If this is the case, then I have to go all out. What I am good at is marksmanship!"

In the middle of the week, he said indifferently: "Okay, I have said that you don't have to think about me."

"Huh! Arrogant, under my marksmanship, your footwork will no longer be of any use!"

The Flying Killer snorted and attacked again with a spear in his hand. The spear was like a snake, stabbing at a very tricky angle.

But no matter how tricky the angle of his spear, Zhou Zhong's figure can always dodge against the sharp tip of the gun, the feeling is like sticking to the tip of the gun.

The flying general was really angry, and the powerful infuriating spirit spread, and the soul of the blood red law bloomed behind him.

"Ball holes!"

With a roar, I saw that that long spear turned into a long spear of ten thousand shots, puff puff puff puff! In the middle of the week, he stabbed dozens of holes in the middle of the week in the blink of an eye!

Seeing this scene, those who defeated the general and defeated the general laughed.

"It's over!" everyone said, they were already waiting to get the spirit stone, but the drunk raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Zhou Zhong's figure differently.

General Flying Kill was a little unbearable, stopped his attack, and looked at the motionless figure in the middle of the week, General Flying Kill said, "I know this is your first game, but I don't have to be discouraged because I lost the game. I also lost the first game, but I haven't lost since."

"Then I'm sorry, I let you lose."

Zhou Zhong's voice suddenly sounded from behind, and the Fei Killing general's face changed drastically. Only then did he discover that Zhou Zhong's figure that had been stabbed by him had disappeared!

A dangerous breath came from behind, and the Fei-Shai General suddenly turned around, and Zhou Zhong’s fist had already blasted the Fei-Shan General’s chest.

The Flying Killer spouted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole person was blasted out of the ring. His eyes were shocked. After landing, a mouthful of blood came out again. He pointed to Zhou Zhong in disbelief and said, "You... use the magic dream technique?"