MTL - Dreadful Radio Game-v3 Chapter 988 Not beaten?

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"Hey!"

The generals armed with swords, very fast, with a terrible fierce;

Su Bai has been going around and has not had too direct contact with the other party. Since the broadcast has chosen such an opponent as the first opponent of his punitive story world, it is obviously hesitating, or that the broadcast is actually waiting.

Although I don't know why, but at least Su Bai is clear, the radio is now the same as himself, a little embarrassed, and somewhat uneasy. This does not need to know the reason, because the reason may not be on his own, and therefore, Su Bai also made a smooth relationship. Since the broadcast wants to wait to see the final result of the situation, then it will delay a little more time, and slowly wait.

It’s just that this opponent seems to be missing a rib. He is constantly launching an offensive against himself. He can’t be too serious. He killed this guy and forced the broadcaster to put a second, more powerful opponent. It really is not necessary.

As a result, Su Bai has gradually increased some injuries, but Su Bai did not care too much about it.

The figure retreated and the opponent's offensive was once again avoided. Su Bai reached out and touched the wound in his arm. The wound healed quickly, leaving no traces.

And the military commander in front of him is rushing over again, he is a beggar, a tireless beggar;

There is no audience in the empty stands, but it also creates a repressed atmosphere.

The battle seems a bit boring, and fortunately there are no audiences around, otherwise they will certainly scream for Su Bai’s way of fighting and avoiding the fighting.

"Hey!"

The sword of the generals slashed again. This time, Su Bai did not completely retreat but took a step on the side of the slant. He pressed one hand and directly buckled the other's iron sword. Then he rushed forward and slammed his shoulders. On the other side.

The military commander was knocked out and his iron sword was in the hands of Su Bai. Su Bai danced a few swords with an iron sword and looked at him with cold eyes.

Sure enough, the generals rushed over again. He was irrational, without his intellect, without fear, without any feeling. He was like a single program of executing orders, only knowing what to do.

Su Bai’s mind emerged from the body of the testimony where Hills demonstrated in front of himself. Now the sword is holding back and blocking the opponent’s fists and attacks, and then taking advantage of his own strength to make a good return once and for all, this military commander once After being pumped out by Su Bai, he quickly climbed up again and again to launch the charge.

This made Su Bai feel a little tired and boring, but he still suppressed his impulse to kill this guy. Su Bai is not afraid of death, but wants to make his death more valuable. His second brother I told myself that he wanted his parents in the underground, so Su Bai was very happy to take the Su Yuhang couple to the family to reunite.

The military commander is still persistent, but although he is good in strength, compared with the body of Su Bai, which is almost the BUG, ​​he obviously has some threats, and his injury is also slammed in Su Bai. Among them began to slowly decline.

Just as Su Bai began to get tired of this kind of persevering confrontation, suddenly there was a lot of figure on the empty stand.

Originally, Su Bai thought it was boring to broadcast, so set some audience background to activate the atmosphere, but soon, Su Bai found that these audiences were special.

The lack of arms and broken legs, even the head is not there, wearing a worn armored armor with a broken armor standing there, and their number is constantly increasing, soon, in addition to the highest position of the main stand two The throne is still empty, and the rest of the stands have been filled, and Su Bai has probably guessed their identity from some of the more well-preserved people.

This pile of visitors, all Qin soldiers.

Well, now that you are playing against yourself, it should be a Qin.

Su Bai does not know what the purpose of broadcasting this hand is, just to disgust himself?

It seems that he is really disgusting, even if he knows that this is Qin, even if he knows that the people standing in front of the stands are all the Qin Guoshi who died in the fight against the radio. For him, it’s really No effect.

He didn't have any embarrassment, and he didn't have the slightest owe. Of course, for the Qin dynasty of the original generation, Su Bai still had some respect, but admiration could not be eaten.

Qin lowered his hands and his body bent slightly. In the battle with Su Bai, he exhausted his physical strength. However, Su Bai has never had a serious counterattack, so he has not died yet. Although the injury is heavier, there is still a battle. .

Su Bai looked at him, his eyes also looked at Su Bai through the dilapidated hair, the two men's eyes were opposite, did not shine any sparks.

He is a clone, Su Bai is very clear, although the clones of the broadcast have a thinking mode that is not inferior to the subject, Su Bai has seen the clones of his own monk's fat corpses, etc. There is no difference in the deity, but this is obviously special, including the Qin soldiers on the stands.

They died in the last madness more than 2,000 years ago, and the broadcast clones are the spiritual will and flesh of their fallen moment.

They don't have the ability to think. To be exact, they are actually a group of madmen who fall into the final state of hysteria.

Qin will adjust his body and then rushed over again. This time, his speed is nearly twice as slow as the beginning. Su Bai stood still and did not move. When he came over, he slammed it back. On the ground, the iron sword was stabbed into the left side of the other's lower abdomen by Su Bai, and the whole body was nailed to the arena.

Qin will hold his sword with both hands and desperately want to pull it out. He wants to continue fighting. He wants to continue to fight, but the iron sword has the power of Su Bai instilled in it. Qin, who has little strength left, can only Useless struggles.

After all, Su Bai is not a fat man or a monk. They can completely get a trap to trap this guy, but Su Bai has to squeeze him to exhaust the guy to "settle" this guy.

Now, it is not the time to kill him.

This is a world of punitive stories, but the broadcast obviously does not intend to kill himself directly. This gives Su Bai a lot of delusional space. He wants to live, not to live for himself, nor to live for the little one. He wants to live to see Su The day when the Yuhang couple fell from the radio chair.

"赳赳老秦, went to the national disaster!

The blood does not drain, and the battle is endless! ”

The Daqin war songs began to come out from the stands. Once upon a time, I don’t know how many Qin sergeants sang this war song to meet a group of listeners.

At the moment, this war song is ringing again, but it is full of irony and sadness.

They are already dead, but they have been broadcasted and cloned as a plaything for entertainment. For the first time, Su Bai has a disgusting feeling about the so-called fun of broadcasting.

"赳赳老秦............go to........."

Qin, who was pinned by Su Bai with his sword, would be as unspeakable as he could, and he immediately raised his head and slammed into the sword.

"puff……"

a sound of flesh and blood split,

The head of Qin’s head flew directly from the body.

he died.

To die, let Su Bai have some accidents. In fact, Su Bai did not humiliate him at all, but Su Bai’s behavior and his repeated flight by Su Bai made his brains fall into a knot. inside.

Can kill can not be humiliated.

This made Su Bai somewhat helpless, and did not know what to say. At the moment, the body of the generals began to slowly evaporate, and even the iron sword began to collapse.

The fence that had already fallen over there slowly rose up at this time, and the fence on the west side, which had not been moved, was lifted at this time.

below,

Is it two hits?

Su Bai thought about it.

"The main line task one, kill the other two duelists;

After the main line task 1 is completed, the main line task will be released 2."

Su Bai received such a task.

At the same time, the shadow positions behind the other two fences also came out one by one. A human body is huge and has a pile of fat, which looks like a meat mountain.

Another physique is strong, similar to the perfect body of the bodybuilder.

When they came out of the shadow, Su Bai’s heart suddenly realized.

Right,

This is in line with the idea of ​​broadcasting fun.

So, is it not going to wait any longer? Still have determined the results?

Su Bai looked at the position of two empty thrones in the distant high platform. At this time, there was a scent in front of the throne, and the incense was burning. This should be a time limit.

On the other hand, the fat man and the Buddha Yeh slowly walked out, and both of them had a little bitter smile on their faces. If it was before, broadcasting a story world is even a punishable story world, but it is a little bit slick, but this time, really Some of them are done too thoroughly.

"Where, I am looking down on the fat man, the radio will decide me to single-handedly but you are white? Do you want to pull a Buddha to give me a partner? Big white, my task here is that I am together with Buddha. Killed you in the time, and then we can get a reinforcement from you.

Hahaha, broadcast this is what you treat as a blood corpse, and the waste is used thoroughly. ”

The fat man laughed while talking, but smiled and smiled, he couldn't smile. He took out a piece of paper in his hand, but hesitated for a long time, looked at the burning incense, and then threw the paper directly. On the ground, the feet stretched over and stepped on the steps, some low landings:

"Big white, not me, but I really can't see the hope of winning..."

The fat man raised his head again, put his hands in his trouser pocket, looked at Su Bai, and looked at the Buddha, asked:

"Is it not beaten?"