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"The unpromising guy is actually disturbed by such childish things." The Shiva goddess was extremely angry and thought to herself that after she went back, she must let this kid experience hell-like special training.

What made Shiva even more angry was that Wang Yan really knows how to finish the attack, and he will hit him back when he gets the chance. In desperation, Shiva had to sneer twice and said, "This is indeed the Goddess' mistake. After returning, I will definitely make good rectifications. I will let the four-armed Rakshasadi..."

When the Shiva goddess was just thinking about letting the four-armed Rakshasa turn back and teach her disciples a lesson, the scene she saw was almost so angry that she fell off the rostrum. She saw the four-armed Rakshasa guy, who had already reached the side of the scythe at some point, leaning his head and looking at the live broadcast scene where the beauties of the live broadcast were scrambling to the top.

The hideous and ugly face was now full of flushing and excitement, sweat kept dripping, and pupils sometimes tightened and sometimes scattered, obviously also being confused.

"Damn it, bastards!"

The Shiva goddess was so embarrassed that she really wanted to open her third eye and burn all these guys with the flame of destruction. The dignified superpower was actually flirted with the ordinary live broadcast beauties in China, which was simply embarrassing to the extreme.

A violent murderous aura emanated from the body of the goddess Shiva.

The breath of the entire scene was solemn and Xiao Sha reached the extreme. The people who were watching and enjoying the live broadcast suddenly felt a chill all over. Following the murderous intent, they realized that it was the goddess Shiva who was angry.

With the strength and status of the goddess Shiva, it is probably Wang Yan dared to provoke her, and everyone was trembling all over. Whether it was Chinese or Yin, they all hurriedly scattered.

On the mobile phone that was thrown on the ground, a group of live beauties who were scrambling to perform were all inexplicably.

"Bang!"

Under the influence of an invisible force, the phone was blown to pieces, and the scene was silent. No one dared to touch the tiger beard of the goddess Shiva in anger. The goddess Shiva shocked the audience with just one momentum.

Of course, no matter how shocked she was, the battle had lost unreversible. She glared at Abak with a vicious look, and then said helplessly: "Everyone is quiet and start the next battle."

At this time, the Indian team had already lost three people. Only the ascetic monk Xiaotokusala and the new Indra were left.

In the style of their usual pretentious style, Indra was still holding his hands and half-closing his eyes, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him. It was natural that the little headed Kosala came on.

Xiaotou Tuo kicked lightly, and his whole body floated onto the stage like willow catkins. But when he landed barefoot and his feet on the ground, he made a "bang" sound, like a 10,000 tons of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the entire arena trembled violently.

"Crazy~"

The ice covered on the ring was shattered into countless ice slags under violent vibrations, flying into the sky like a rainstorm.

"Wow!"

The crowd suddenly burst into a scream, and the eyes looked at Xiaotoutuo with great fear. That guy was such a terrifying power and aura. Could it be that this guy was so hidden that he had been promoted to level B?

As expected, Xiaotou Tuo, who had always been hiding his breath, now that his breath is fully opened, countless people feel their hearts full of depression. That feeling is like facing a B-level instructor who is doing his best.

"Haha, this little guy is really good." Wang Yan said with a smile, "Although the promotion has not been long, he has become a B-level at his age, and he has become a genius. The ascetic lineage of Yin Kingdom has produced a genius." With Wang Yan's strength and vision, how could he not see that the little headed tutor was hiding his breath all the time.

The Indian team is actually not one B-level, but two.

"Wang Yan, I advise you to admit defeat early." Although you are not your disciple, Shiva still admires Xiaotou Tuo very much. There was a hint of pride in her eyes. "Although we only have two players left, they are all B-level existences. You super energy academy have no chance to win."

She was right. From three levels against two levels of B, no matter from which perspective, she would lose and no longer lose. What's more, Wang Bing, who has won two games, has reached the end of her strength. If she asked her to fight against the B-level Little Head Tuo, she had no chance of winning at all.

Level b!

It's indeed B-level.

The unconcealed words of the Shiva goddess made the scene suddenly in a state of boiling. The other party's B-level has already made the super students win extremely low. If you have another one, how can you play?

The morale of the super students was depressed.

"Surrender, you have no chance of winning." Little Todokosala spoke for the first time and said lightly, "After fighting, you have performed very well. It's not that you can't do it, but that you have been practicing for a short time and are no match for me at all."

Wang Bing's face was pale and panting. Two consecutive fierce battles had already consumed most of her physical strength and combat power. But at this time, there was no fear between her eyebrows. She retreated and twisted her hands. An ice cone in the cold mist roared towards the small-headed Tuo.

Wang Bing's temperament has always been stubborn and persistent, which is one of the factors that Queen of Bing values ​​her. It is impossible to surrender without fighting.

"Come on Wang Bing!"

"Wang Bing, you can do it, hold on."

Countless people were shouting for her. This competition made Wang Bing famous and attracted many fans. In terms of fame, she is now above Zhao Chengtian and Zhang Wei.

Unfortunately, sometimes, it is not inevitable that you will win if you persist. Although Wang Bing worked hard and worked hard, even Zhao Chengtian began to launch a psychological offensive against Xiaotoutuo and harass him.

But Xiaotou Tuo's heart was as strong as iron, indifferent, and his move was very steady. In just over ten seconds, he ko Wang Bing got off the ring, showing his strong strength and steady style.

Lost, or lose.

Wang Bing's eyebrows were slightly disappointed.

But at this moment, a crisp voice with a slight childish voice sounded in her ears: "Thank you for your hard work, Sister Wang Bing, next, I'll leave it to An An."

An An!

An An, the little girl who has never been on the ring, walked onto the ring step by step, and her slightly tender face was filled with unprecedented firmness and belief.

Behind her, a burly bronze armored corpse was carrying a coffin with a simple and heavy bronze appearance on her shoulders. Her steps were rumbling and followed An An closely behind her. The whole atmosphere was full of solemn atmosphere.
Chapter completed!