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As the words fell, Li Hongshen's body seemed to be covered with a night-like film, which continuously eroded the golden light. At the same time, this pitch-black film was still restraining Li Hongshen, trying to wrap him inside. .
Chuan understood that he hadn't stopped his orders,
"You shall follow my rules, follow my words, follow my thoughts."
Then bursts of spiritual energy rushed towards Li Hongshen, causing the mask on his body to fluctuate, as if it was about to burst.
Seeing the constantly fluctuating mask, Chuan understood the corners of his mouth, showing a smug smile, raised his head slightly, and continued,
"As a person who usurps natural resources, you are so ungreen, your aura will be blocked."
At the same time as Chuan understood the words, layers of night-like pitch-black liquid condensed out of thin air, and then splashed on the top of Li Hongshen's head, allowing it to adhere to Li Hongshen's surface. The stench was unpleasant, extremely ugly, and it was still eroding The light film on Li Hongshen's body.
However, everyone could still clearly see that there was a golden light shining under the liquid, throwing it continuously to offset the erosion of the liquid, and at the same time protect Li Hongshen's whole body.
Chuan understands not angry, shakes his teeth, and continues to speak viciously,
"You should stay where you are and do nothing.
You should provide my energy and bear my consumption. "
And with the words, a thick chain connects Li Hongshen and Chuandong, and then wants to continuously extract Li Hongshen's energy to supply Chuandong.
Then there were layers of blockades that locked Li Hongshen in place, cutting off the supply of many auras, but even so, Li Hongshen relied on the strong energy in his body to maintain the light of the mask, blocking the erosion from the opposite side.
It's not too late, Chuan understands looking at Li Hongshen who is still stable, and starts to close his eyes, his hands are like playing the accordion,
"You should disarm and surrender to me.
You're supposed to break down and die in history. "
A sentence of words, as if cheating, stealing, or robbing, took the long sword on Li Hongshen's body into his hand.
At the same time, layer after layer of cracks were continuously formed on the surface of Li Hongshen's mask, but these were like illusions and had no actual effect.
Li Hongshen's mask is still the same, even more radiant. The original liquid began to evaporate continuously, and the chains that fixed him made a creaking sound, and even the layers of aura blockade began to melt continuously .
Seeing that Li Hongshen was still persisting and had a tendency to resist, Chuan understood a little out of breath, snorted coldly, and shouted,
"No one knows more about firearms than I do."
Then many guns appeared behind him like two wings, and the ammunition chains were loaded into the guns, making a clicking sound.
Immediately afterwards, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Li Hongshen, and there was a deafening sound, like noisy firecrackers, which began to shoot at Li Hongshen continuously.
Faced with such a situation, Li Hongshen was wrapped in golden thunder and lightning, and then the thunder and lightning slowly took shape in his hands, manifesting a golden sickle and a golden hammer respectively.
This is the deadly move that the older generation summed up based on fighting the ugly foreigner. This is also the technique that Li Hongshen learned in the library after being instructed by the old principal.
And now Li Hongshen can be sure that this old headmaster surnamed Liu has planned him to participate in the World Youth Alien Championship long ago, otherwise he would not be allowed to learn such skills.
With the waving of the sickle, the chains that looked like substance were cut open, layer after layer of blockages, as well as the film and liquid like the night, and the radiant field on the opposite side.
When the domain dispersed, Li Hongshen stepped forward and swung the hammer down. As the hammer fell, golden thunder and lightning pierced the sky and attacked Chuan Dong.
"I have experienced so many ups and downs, I have never seen what kind of formation, how can a person like you stop my footsteps."
When the thunder and lightning dissipated, only the scorched black body was left, and the layer of loose and beautiful clothes that were originally loose, dissipated with the wind like dust.
Li Hongshen hooked it casually, and the long sword that was taken away by Chuan Dong returned to his hand again. After gently wiping it, he put it on his back, then clapped his palms, and the spiritual energy gathered around him again.
Smiling at the ugly country's finalist in the stands, he saluted all around again, looked at the stunned referee,
"Mr. Referee, you should be able to decide the winner or loser now."
The referee wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at the extremely tall and ugly man in a daze, and swallowed his saliva.
He didn't know why Chuan Dong, who seemed to have a huge advantage just now, would pull his hips so hard, and was defeated by Li Hongshen.
But he has to pronounce the sentence, unless he wants to make big news and make the world laugh at him, so he can only say tremblingly,
"I declare that China Li Hongshen wins."
Hearing this, the Ugly Nation's finalist snorted coldly, which made the referee tremble, and then turned his head and left the stands.
Along with the referee's verdict, warm cheers erupted from the stands behind Li Hongshen, and Li Hongshen smiled slightly. Several African brothers took a brown stretcher and carried Chuan Ming to it. They were volunteers for the competition.
Seeing the very rhythmic leaving stretcher and those African brothers walking with special steps, Li Hong smiled deeply and walked off the field.
Chapter 222 The Old Celestial Master Comes Again
With the end of Li Hongshen's match, the outside world can be said to be in an uproar, and many media headed by Chao Neng Neng were all silent.
Yesterday was full of songs and dances, and foreign bricks and beasts from various ugly countries were clamoring crazily. For example, a certain professor (surnamed Fu) had been saying that the champion of this competition had already been determined, and it was none other than Chuan Dao.
As a result, when the reporter asked this question now, it was like being stabbed into the body with a knife, jumping and talking nonsense, such as disrespecting the elderly, Li Hongshen cheating and other incomprehensible words, and let the young Reporter rat tail juice.
And just after Li Hongshen was quite bored watching the battle with Director Guo and his fellow staff for a day, he boarded the van back to the hotel listlessly, and suffered a brain collapse just after entering the room.
Li Hongshen looked at the golden fingers on the top of his head, followed the golden light mantra to look at the old heavenly master who was sitting on the sofa in his room, and said flatly,
"Master, you are here."
"Huh? Hongshen, my good disciple, are you not surprised to see Master at all?"
Hearing the old heavenly master's words, Li Hongshen remained indifferent. He had sensed the old heavenly master before he entered the room, otherwise how could he have suffered such a brainstorm? However, he was still expressionless, but he was perfunctory in a rather surprised tone. road,
"Oh, ah, I am very! Surprised, why are you here, Master?"
After hearing this, the old heavenly master jumped up from the sofa and leaned in front of Li Hongshen,
"Ah, you are tall, your reaction is wrong.
You should look like you have found your parents and come back from a mountain.
Surprised, happy, joyful, moved, and finally full of confidence.
You should be pleasantly surprised to welcome the teacher loudly, 'Master, you are finally here', that's right. "
"Ah, oh!"
"My teacher is very disappointed by your reaction now. After receiving the news, I, an old man, quickly caught a special plane to come here. I worked tirelessly to receive the news in the morning, and now I am here.
Don't you dare to move, don't you have any conscience? "
Li Hongshen watched as he walked back and forth in front of him, covering his chest with one hand, and waving the other hand constantly, like an old master of drama, leaving a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead.
"Master, stop playing. You are over a hundred years old. It's not like there are surveillance cameras in this room. If this gets out, your reputation will be completely ruined."