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MTL - Dreadful Radio Game-v3 Chapter 989 Admit defeat!
Foye seemed to be calmer. He came over and looked at the fat man carefully. Then he went to Su Bai and looked at Su Bai. It seemed to confirm one thing.
"I am not a clone." Su Bai guessed that Buddha was thinking about what to say directly.
"I am not." The fat man replied.
"But the clone may not know that it is a clone." Buddha said, "We can't judge whether we are a clone or not."
"But at least it is certain that one of us is true." Su Bai said with a smile, "Broadcasting is impossible to arrange three clones in a story world, which makes no sense for it, even The world of this story has also lost its original meaning."
"At least one is true." The fat man snorted. "I think I am real, white, you let me kill?" Then the fat man shrugged again. "Mom, whoever is who he is, What should I do? After all, there is still a time limit. I can only hope that the humanoid missile of Fusu will be launched early, otherwise the auspicious Sambo will have to be accounted for here."
From beginning to end, the fat man did not say regret to help Su Bai, although this is the fat man's own choice, even if the fat person has measured it before making this choice, but have to say that the fat person is more or less selected. The influence of Su Bai.
The same is true of Buddha.
As for the monk, in fact, the monk cannot be said to be completely influenced by Su Bai, because the monk inherited the inheritance of his former Huiguo master, which is equivalent to the belief of previous life, so he has to embark on this road, with or without Su Bai. The monk's choice is actually constant. After all, Huiguo master wanted to hang the radio a bit, but he didn't have this opportunity at that time.
"Sweet, probably an hour to finish burning." The fat man added, "that is, we still have an hour to play."
"One day in the sky, one year on the ground, can't be counted like this." Foye shook his head. "Maybe we can spend an hour in this world of the story, and it can be a few months in the real world."
In short, if there is really success there, we will win the game in the last minute, and the broadcast will stop in time. There is no success there. We have been born and died here.
Therefore, there is no need to have any scruples. ”
After that, Foye took off his cockroaches, stood shoulderlessly, looked like a torch, staring at Su Bai, Su Bai can see the majestic warfare carried in the Buddha's gaze, as if there is something that can't wait.
It seems that Foye seems to have been eyeing me for a long time.........
Su Bai slightly measured the side of the head, and the corner of his mouth showed a smile, as if his own thoughts were a bit wrong.
The fat man started the warm-up action next to him, and then bent down and smashed the paper that had just been thrown out of the cool and blew the ash.
"Unfortunately, there is a lack of a monk, otherwise we can fight Lu Bu three times." Fat man reluctantly said.
"I have no opinion on the double, /. Fly." Su Bai said indifferently.
The fat man stunned, and immediately replied: "Rely, obviously I am with Foye in 3.., /P you!"
"Let's go together, in fact, you also know that you are now, together, not my opponent." Su Bai said half-jokingly.
If you change to the usual time, change the other listeners to this position, you can't have this kind of relaxed atmosphere in the situation of death and living, but at the moment, these three people seem to have no conscious self-consciousness.
"Play it, anyway, it’s dying. It doesn't matter. The living side will live for the dead." Foye opened a tone and then began to show the magic lines on his skin. There is also a magic flame rising.
The fat man no longer hesitated to tweak, two pieces of paper were thrown out, forming an enchantment, and then began to step on the foot, ready to lead mine.
There is no need for too many guest sets, and there is no need for too many false feelings. The arrangement of broadcasting is very arrogant and loses the style of the past. But the broadcast is broadcast after all, the story world is the story world after all, everyone has no select.
If you have no choice, you can accept it directly.
"Come on, fat man, I can see if you can lead it down!"
Su Bai’s body shape disappeared in the same place and directly rushed to the fat man.
Buddha's body was horizontal and his fists swept out, but Su Bai's speed was too fast, and he even bypassed Buddha in an instant.
"Hey!"
The hatchet flew out from the ground and directly slammed into Su Bai. Su Bai single pressed down. The palm was directly photographed on the back of the hatchet and the hatchet was directly flew out. At the same time, the figure still rushed to the fat side. The past.
"boom!"
The fat enchantment for Su Bai is like a paper-like smash, which does not play a blocking role.
"I am awkward, you are paralyzed, you have to give Laozi a big kill!"
The fat man was very bitter in his heart. When he shot his chest, the three flying swords flew out from behind him. Every flying sword actually had a vagueness of the Taoist flash.
It seems that the fat man was thrown into the jar at the time when he was thrown into the jar.
The three Feijians swept up with the will of Sanqing. Su Bai had to temporarily avoid the edge, which was to let go of the suppression of the fat man, and the Buddha also came over again, the hatchet was in hand, and the Huashan!
Su Bai's figure was on the side, and his legs were lifted to the chest of Buddha.
Foye's handle was horizontal, and Su Bai was on the knife, but the magic flame of Buddha's body was also extravagant.
A blue brilliance emerged from the white skin of Su Bai, and the magic flame of Buddha's body was isolated, and Su Bai was picked up by a fist and smashed against the Buddha.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
After three consecutive fights, Foye used a hatchet to smash the number of Su Bai. Su Bai’s fists did not fear the hatchet in the hands of the Buddha, and the confrontation came down again and again, and the Buddha’s momentum began to be suppressed more and more.
"Tianlei five elements, the road is borderless!"
A stout lightning fell vertically from the air, and directly to the Su Bai under the traction of the fat air.
Su Bai did not evade this time, but opened his arms and opened his mouth.
"Hey........."
The power of Thunder was directly infused from Su Baizui. For a time, the whole duel field with Su Bai as the center of the game appeared silver snake dance at this time, and then a continuous explosion came.
If the non-dueling ground is built by the broadcast and belongs to the "unbreakable" items in the story world, it is estimated that even the ten duel fields can only disappear in the explosion.
When the smoke dissipated, Su Bai still stood there, and even the clothes on his body were not damaged at all. He just measured the side head gently and the neck position made a crack.
The fat man is almost going to crash, and his face is full of tears.
Lying in the trough, the thunder led by Laozi was actually swallowed by you!
This is still a fart, the strength is not equal, this goods can now be evenly defeated by the high-level audience, this is still the first stage, the Buddha is also only the middle, the two days salted fish tied together nothing more than change Into a string of salted fish, what is the difference?
"Broadcast, this is not fair, you can send a helper down, I think Chen Ru that woman is good!"
The fat man shouted around.
Foye smashed his wrist position. In the confrontation with Su Bai, he knew that Su Bai had left some room for it. Otherwise, he would not end in the battle mode expressed by Su Bai, saying no. It’s like a mad dog, just biting you and not letting go of it until you kill you completely.
At this point, Foye left the hatchet in his hand on the ground, very calmly:
"I lost."
When the fat man saw the Buddha's abandonment of treatment, he no longer resisted. He sat down on the ground and took out a pack of cigarettes. He bit one in his mouth and lost one to Su Bai.
"I want too." Foye said.
In this way, the brother-in-law was sitting in the middle of the duel field with a cigarette in his hand.
The fat man blinked and took a sip of smoke. He slowly spit it out with his mouth and sucked it back with his nose. Finally, he spit it out. The old **** was a mess, and he shook his head and smiled.
"The radio arrangement is killing each other. It’s a good time to put up such a play. It’s a good show, so it’s not a good show. It’s not a disguised support for people around the world. The great cause of doctrine?"
"This is not its style." Su Bai looked up and looked at the two kings at the top of the center. "Not their style."
"Yes, in the past, even if the broadcast lost its sense of proportion, even if it was a big white, your parents and the broadcast were merged. The broadcast simply announced that it would stop broadcasting for a while and then what to do, it would never be handled casually.
Even if it is to punish the story world, it is impossible to throw our three directly into this duel field and rely on a fragrant time to fend for themselves.
If it wants, it actually has countless ways to let us completely kill each other, instead of watching us sit here smoking. "Fo Ge opened the door.
"But I can't see any hope of winning." The fat man patted his big belly, "Mother's, still confused."
"I am the same." Su Baihe said, "The last broadcast stopped, I was involved in the matter as a poison, but this time, I can't see it clearly. Since you have been drawn into the story world, Then the monk is left in the real world, and the monk is estimated to be not free.
Then, if you count it, no one can help Fusu.
Or, let's let the broadcast consciousness include Su Yuyang and Liu Mengyu. Both of them are unwilling to care for them. It is certain that people with enough weight are making a move with them.
We are just screaming at the side of the dragon, so people are not bothered to deal with us. ”
"Is it a dragon jacket? It is clear that the incense continues to burn." Foye stretched his finger and pointed at the fragrance. At this time, the incense had burned more than half.