Moreover, he directly controlled the broken spikes on Titan's body and counterattacked!!!
Ding, ding, ding, ding!!!
Dense metal collision sounds rang out one after another, accompanied by Titanium's miserable howls. Its life finally came to an end.
Poked like a sieve!
The dead cannot die again.
After finishing the job, Ren Piaomiao even used the method of "flying a sword" to "carry" Titanium's body on the many spikes, and took the body away as a trophy!
"I???"
"Ti Luo...is cold?"
"You're not mistaken, and neither am I. Titanium is indeed dead."
"This man is so strong."
"Why do I feel like he's no weaker than Lin Bin?"
"This, this is so strange. I mean, how can he be so strong?"
"And he was incredibly calm the entire time. This definitely wasn't his full strength. If he had given it his all, how strong would he have been? Top 20? Or even...top 10?"
"Oh my god! This is crazy!!!"
"He didn't even spare Titanium's face or his body!"
"Nonsense! If it were me, I wouldn't let him go either. Damn, Titanium's body is as big as a mountain, and it's all made of high-quality titanium alloy. How much is it worth?!"
"Wait, I...I lost again?!"
"Damn it!"
"Ti Luo is the 32nd ranked boss, and I bet on him, but I still lost???"
"I can only say it's poisonous! The human race is really poisonous. I shouldn't have bet on anything involving the human race!!! Damn, it's a good thing I didn't go all in."
"Nimma! I'm all in!!!"
The barrage instantly became more lively, with comments of shock, cursing, speechlessness, and everything in between.
The group members were very calm.
What is this?
Is that an exaggeration? Not really.
Don't forget, we all have cheats. Putting aside the world where Lin Bin and Taoist Wang are, the worlds of other people are now martial arts or even immortal martial arts level worlds!
For ten years, it wasn’t just Lin Bin who was practicing, they were also practicing.
Even though the cultivation speed in their world couldn't compare to Lin Bin's, there were already nearly thirty members in the group!!!
Exchange power once a year...
This is equivalent to everyone obtaining 60% of the total skills accumulated by other group members in the past ten years!
Nearly thirty people!
Even if it is 60%, roughly speaking, it would take more than 150 years of skill.
And it's not the kind of "counterfeit" power that Indra has.
How can it be strong???
This level is not an exaggeration. Everyone can do it, or even better.
"not bad."
Ren Piaomiao returned with the huge corpse, his face still calm: "If I were to face this kind of opponent before joining the group, I might not be able to defeat him easily."
"But now..."
"It's time to make our human race famous."
The other group members' mouths twitched.
Now everyone has watched the Jin Guang Puppet Show.
I also have a certain understanding of Ren Piaomiao.
You weren't sure you could easily win before joining the group? Good boy, you're really good at talking tough! Before joining the group, you probably couldn't beat this guy, right?
But no one exposed it. Doesn’t Emperor Wen have any face?
"Huh?"
"It's my turn."
Hua Yingxiong smiled and stretched his muscles. "My opponent is called ? He shouldn't be weak, right?"
"I took a look."
The thug in the suit was operating the computer left by Lin Bin: "Ranked 29th, a bit stronger than the guy just now, but we'll know after we defeat him."
"That's good. If it's too weak, it's boring."
Hua Yingxiong is here!
It’s also very cool and has full special effects!
The opponent was not weak. A very strange creature, or perhaps a 'twin'? His various methods were also very strange, but unfortunately, they were completely useless against Hua Yingxiong.
The sword energy surged, and all kinds of strange things disappeared in an instant, like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun.
Even if he attacked with all his might, he would be directly repelled by the protective true qi.
In the end, Hua Yingxiong turned into a terrifying giant sword and completely secured victory with the pride of China!
When countless spectators and gamblers saw the huge red sword falling from the sky and nailing him to the ring, they were all dumbfounded.
Black blood splattered and screams were heard everywhere.
No. 29? He struggled frantically, but in the end, he couldn't break free and died!
The human race... won again?
"Fuck!"
"How can the human race still have such a strong person?"
"Martial arts... Is martial arts really that powerful? One after another, these people are like they're on drugs, it's simply incomparable."
"Drugs? What kind of drug is so strong? I'm seeing a ghost!!!"
"wipe!"
"What the hell!"
“I lost again!!!”
The gamblers' curses had not yet stopped when another human appeared!
Thugs in suits!
The opponent is the terrifying existence ranked 24th, translated as 'Dragon Man'!
"Dragon people are also matching?"
"This time the human race will definitely lose!"
“Bet, bet, bet!”
"Holy crap, odds of 0.00?"
"...Do you want to get off?"
"Oh my god, how many creatures are watching this battle?"
Shocked! Even the gamblers were shocked. These odds were truly abnormal. After all, the Terran race had won two games in a row, and their opponents were all highly ranked. Logically, these odds shouldn't be there.
unless! ! !
There are so many gamblers betting on the 'Dragon Man'.
Gradually, they realized that this wasn't so difficult to understand. The human race had been incredibly active recently.
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