I Kill The Protagonist

Chapter 123-Oble’s Victory

“careful!”

Many Pandas in the lower realm who were watching by the side, each exclaimed, reminding Pan Wushen.

“The Art of Hardening!”

Pan Wushang heard the reminder that he was alarmed, but he did not evade. With a roar, he puffed up Spirit Power, instantly doubled his body, and used the hardening technique in the Longfushan Transformation Technique.

“Boom!”

Swords fought back, and the ice blow cut by Aubler could cut through Pan’s back flesh, so it was difficult to make an inch.

“Sneak attack from behind, villain!”

Pan Wushang resisted his back cut, turned around and yelled at Meteor Hammer in his hands.

“Su”

Aubler had never thought that Panda’s flesh and skin were so strong. At this time, the sword was gone, so he wanted to draw his sword and turn around.

Unexpectedly, he pulled it hard, but Pan Wushang squeezed the big sword hard and pulled it back to where he was.

“When it’s freezing!”

Seeing that he was about to be severely injured by Meteor Hammer, Oble suddenly activated the secret method and exploded his icy vindictiveness.

Frost arrows are produced out of thin air, snow flies, and the temperature drops suddenly.

Oble’s strike broke the ice, and instantly slowed the Blood Qi around four or five meters. At the moment of the moment, he lowered his head and flashed past Pan Wushuang’s Meteor Hammer.

“It’s all ghost tricks!”

Feeling the slowness of his body for a few minutes, Pan Wushang yelled angrily, annoyed by the freezing slowness.

As if to resist freezing, Pan Wushang waved his left hand and patted his chest with a loud bang.

“Boom!”

There was a sound of drum trembling, and the cold air that had only delayed the movement of the soldier’s blood was blown away under the sonic waves.

“Silent song?”

There was a quick move on the field, and everyone watching the game off the field was attentive.

I don’t know who whispered softly, as if seeing some incredible martial arts.

“It’s a silent song indeed, I didn’t expect to see it again.”

The immortal caster suddenly muttered to himself, as if he saw something that disappeared under the torrent of history and appeared again.

“Unexpectedly, that person could hide so many good players, he could even practice lost skills.”

Immortal Cry Ming also sighed, never thinking that the silent song that had been lost for nearly a thousand years would actually reappear on such an occasion.

Master Xian remembered that once he had the honor to celebrate the New Year’s Day with Master Zu. On his birthday, Shizu once lamented the loss of silent songs.

I also said that if Pandas learn silent songs, they will inevitably multiply their combat power out of thin air.

This kind of silent song that can hammer itself to bring oscillating sound waves and eliminate some negative effects is a very strong self-protection martial art.

I never thought that a man in the mountain would have learned a silent song.

This is really, Longfu Mountain will hide its clumsiness!

If it weren’t for seeing it today, I’m afraid I wouldn’t know that Longfu Mountain hides such martial arts, and I cherish myself.

If you can, um…. If you can practice this martial art in all Pandans, it will be even more handy when dealing with enemies and demons.

I have heard that silent songs can also be used together to form a silent singing, which oscillates with sound waves to stun the surrounding 100-meter enemies.

If a million Pandas act together, I am afraid that within ten miles, everyone will be dizzy!

Perhaps it was because there were a lot of immortal teachers who thought of this, and the atmosphere that was already present was already a warm atmosphere, but at this time it was even more soaring.

At this moment, the two players in the field collided with each other with one sword and one hammer.

“when!”

After the impact, Renpan separated, each breathing slightly.

“Ghost trail, die!”

Compared with Oble’s panting, Pan Wushang’s breathing time was faster and shorter.

When Aubler was only ready to cross the sword, Pan Wushang already swung the Meteor Hammer and strode towards him.

“Boom!”

With both hands on top of the sword, Oble resisted the Meteor Hammer, which was unable to dodge.

“puff!”

Pressing down by Juli, Oble’s feet sank deep into the ground, and he couldn’t bear to spit out a mouthful of blood.

“Roar! Sick to death!”

Pan Wushang noticed Oble’s vomiting of blood, roared, pulled up on the ground, and waved his own Meteor Hammer in the air again, hitting his head immediately.

“Boom!”

The second shot fell and hit Oble’s sword face severely. Juli struck again, and Oble, who was finally unable to resist, was smashed by this hammer with a sword and flew tens of meters away.

“puff!”

On the ground, Oble hadn’t stopped yet, he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, which stained his clothes.

“Hey, you are afraid that you will die in my hands today!”

His hands trembled, and Oble insisted on trying to get up. But Pan Wushen on the other side was slowly approaching, and he looked down at Obler, who seemed to have only a breath.

“Die!”

Without giving Oble time to breathe, Pan Wushang held the Meteor Hammer in both hands, swiped it in the air, and slammed his head down.

“Do not!”

“stop!”

“Hammer to keep people!”

“There was a flash of light, Pickup!”

….

After the Meteor Hammer swung it down, Romney and the others exclaimed outside the court, each couldn’t bear it, and immediately shot.

It’s too late to say, then it’s fast.

Before the off-field attack arrived, the Meteor Hammer in the air had already fallen.

But at this moment, a slight popping sound rang out.

“Puff”

“boom”

Meteor Hammer, who hit his head, unexpectedly staggered Oble’s head after the puff sounded, and slammed it on the ground just a few inches apart.

“Boom”

After Meteor Hammer fell, Pan Wushang suddenly fell forward, and the whole Pan was pressed onto Oble.

“Oble!”

“Oble!”

….

When the attack hit, Pan Wushang fell on the back of the ground, his skin spattered instantly.

I don’t know whether it is an illusion, Pan Wushang at this time is like being undefended, and his flesh and blood have lost the strength of hardening.

“Oble!”

Romney flew in the head, and two mid-rank soil elements condensed between his waves, and Pan Wushang was moved away.

Without paying attention to why Pan Wushang was silent, Romney held onto Oble, who was so angry, and watched nervously.

“Fortunately… Fate, Aub… Le, won.”

Like a last word, Oble said intermittently, and after summoning all his strength to shout out the word victory, he passed out.

“Oble, Oble!!”

“Xiluo! Xiluo is coming!”

Romney felt that Oble’s life was passing, and nervously called Xi Luo to come and heal his own capable officer.

“It’s okay little friend, I’ll be here.”

Before Xiluo’s group of people approached, Master Xiangrui suddenly flashed to the side of Romney and Oble with a ring of aura.

I didn’t see how she used the spell, and the auspicious red and pink streamers sank into Oble’s body.

It didn’t take long for Oble to breathe smoothly, and he was no longer in danger of life.

Romney watched Oble slowly recovering, and he looked lethargic again, and slightly slowed down.

Raising his head, in the shadow of Grace and the others, he solemnly expressed gratitude to Master Xiangrui.

“Thank you, Master Xiangrui! Great grace, I will report it in the coming day!”

Romney’s words were powerful and loud, which aroused the goodwill of Master Xiangrui.

This style is very much like the appearance of the sword officer when he was young.

Resolute, responsible and reliable.

“It’s okay, since you are in the line of Qingniu, you have become a big guest. Then you belong to the same family as me. If you have anything to do in the future, you can also find me.”

Immortal Xiangrui nodded and signaled, before staying by the crowd any longer, another flash of light flashed, returning to the banquet a little far away.

If you take a closer look at the appearance of Master Xiangrui’s An Ran when he returns to the table, people who don’t know how fast she moves will probably think that she has never left the table.

The Great Immortal Master Qingniu saw all this in his eyes, but didn’t make a move.

He just looked up again and silently looked at the Pandaxian Island that was still shining in the sky at night, and he didn’t know what to think.