Urban Invincible Cultivation

Chapter 279

A long howl almost suppressed Lin Hao's voice.

In the jungle, an old man with white hair and blue eyes descended from the sky, landed not far from Lin Hao, and then struck Lin Hao's head with the heavy sword in his hand.

"The elder of the Nicholas family, Nicholas Zhaoliu, who has cultivated in the Seventh Layer of Anti-Void, I don't know if he has the qualifications to take your head!"

The epee swung out with incomparable strength.

In the direction of the sword, the big trees on both sides broke into two sections.

However, at this moment, on the right side of Lin Hao, another old man soared into the sky, holding a western cross sword in his hand, his robes fluttered all over his body, and he handed out the sword, instead of killing Lin Hao, he would instead attack Lin Hao. Nicholas stabbed at Zhao Liu's epee.

"choke!"

The two swords collided instantly, making a piercing sound.

Nicholas Teruliu's expression changed, he felt that the epee in his hand was about to be blown away, and he tried his best to hold it.

I even took a dozen steps back again and again to stabilize my figure.

Anger flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head to look at the old man who came out halfway, angry!

Immediately cursed: "Old man Alexander! What do you mean? First come, first served, this big gift bag belongs to the old man!"

"yours?"

The two seemed to be familiar with each other, and Alexander was also about the same age as Nicholas Zhaoliu, so he looked at Nicholas Zhaoliu with disdain, and said with a sneer, "Your mere anti-virtual seventh-layer cultivation base, what are you doing here? Everyone knows that this Lin Hao has a priceless treasure, everyone is here to get this treasure. How can you, want to snatch it from us?"

"What do you mean?" Nicholas Zhao Liu's eyes flashed coldly, and the epee in his hand immediately pointed at Alexander: "You say I'm not qualified? Then why don't we fight here today? Whoever wins, Lin Hao will belong to him." !"

"Hehe, come on, I'm afraid of you?" Alexander snorted coldly, gently raised the cross sword in his hand, and pointed it at Nicholas Zhaoliu's forehead: "The old man has been disgusted with you for a long time!"

"What nonsense, look at the trick!"

Angulas Zhaoliu was completely enraged, he roared and rushed towards Alexander.

The two of them actually left Lin Hao aside and fought beside themselves.

This dozen, that is a dark day.

The big trees in the jungle were all pushed down by the aftermath of the fierce fight between the two, and the jungle in front of Lin Hao was directly split into a 50-meter-square open space by the two.

Instead of killing the boss, kill your peers first?

This is somewhat similar to the game where heroes from all walks of life compete for the boss.

Lin Hao watched the two anti-virtual strongmen fight fiercely in front of his eyes, with a disdainful smile on his lips.

At this time, more and more people have come here.

Not long after, Lin Hao and his party were already surrounded, and even if they wanted to leave, it was unlikely.

"The turtle in the urn, is he a fool, or is he too arrogant?"

All of this was naturally seen by Cartel and the ascetic monk Doug. The two looked at each other, and felt more and more that something was wrong in their hearts.

But what was wrong, they couldn't tell.

At this time, in the encirclement.

Lin Hao, however, was leisurely and contented, standing proudly, completely ignoring the cultivators around him.

The eight space-breaking powerhouses did not appear for the time being, but the 23 anti-virtual powerhouses were already standing at a distance of [-] meters around Lin Hao.

Either standing on the edge of the open space just opened by Nicholas and Alexander, or standing under the shade of trees, there are also many people standing directly on the top of the big trees.

Everyone looked at Lin Hao, but no one moved.

One monk carried water to drink, two monks carried water to drink, and three monks had no water to drink.

What's more, there are more than three monks here!
Although surrounded by powerful enemies, Lin Hao stood still in the wind and waves, motionless.

His eyes swept from all directions one by one, without saying a word, his expression was cold, and there was an indescribable arrogance in his eyes.

It was as if at this moment, Lin Hao was not surrounded by so many world-class strong men, but Lin Hao surrounded so many strong men by himself.

"Hmph, still crazy? I don't know how long he can go crazy."

In the distance, Cartel and the ascetic monk Doug looked at everything in front of them coldly, and felt that Lin Hao was just pretending to be standing so defiantly in the encirclement at this moment.

No one believed that Lin Hao could leave in the midst of so many earth-level powerhouses. At worst, it was only a matter of time.

In the jungle, the wind is cold and bleak.

Nicholas Zhaoliu and Alexander Tianfeng have been fighting for more than ten minutes, evenly matched, and they still have no intention of stopping.

Finally, someone seemed unwilling to continue this stalemate.

On the left of Lin Hao, an old man with blond hair and blue eyes flew down from a big tree.

Looking around, smiled slightly, and said loudly:

"Everyone, we are all here to grab the mobile gift package, but there is only one gift package, which is not enough for us to share. Moreover, it is not a solution to fight like the two in front of you. Why don't we think of a perfect way, Let's decide, who will get this mobile gift package, how about it?"

"This method is not bad. Everyone is here to move the big gift bag. There must be a charter for who the big gift bag belongs to. However, it is necessary to come up with a distribution method that satisfies everyone."

The 23 anti-virtual experts all stepped out of the crowd at this time, surrounding Lin Hao, Song Qinghong and his party in all directions.

No one cared whether Lin Hao would run away.

And no one cared whether Lin Hao would attack them.

He's just a scum of the first level of the god refining realm. Even if he has a divine weapon on him, are there so many anti-virtual experts here who are afraid that he will fail?

Haven't you seen that Lin Hao can't even do anything to the red knight?

"Why not, the 23 of us decide who this mobile gift bag belongs to in the fairest way. Let's do rock-paper-scissors, whoever wins will get the gift bag. No one else can grab it, how?"

A black anti-virtual expert from Africa proposed on the side.

"Rock paper scissors? Do you play house like a child?"

"Naively, why do you use rock-paper-scissors to decide the ownership of such a large mobile gift package? I think it's still a lottery. Whoever catches it will belong to the mobile gift package!"

"Haha, how can you think of a way that is not child's play? Isn't lottery and rock-paper-scissors both child's play?"

"Then what should we do? Or, we all go up together, kill the mobile gift bag, and we will share the things that explode!!"

"Bah! Who wants to share with you? What are you?"

"I'm nothing? What are you? Do you want us to fight too?"

"Fight, fight, whoever is afraid!"

The 23 anti-virtual strong men completely ignored Lin Hao standing in the middle, as if Lin Hao was a dead person, arguing unscrupulously about who should take Lin Hao's head, and even at the end of the discussion, they almost got into a fight.

(End of this chapter)