He Has a Dragon

Obviously, Wang Le's guess of the octagonal ring platform's own space is undoubtedly correct.

Because in the eyes of the monks who watched from the wall, the octagonal platform in the center of the field is not very large.

However, Wang Le and Wen Bufeng on the ring have become very small in the eyes of everyone, and both of them have become very small, not more than ten centimeters tall.

The reason for the different visual effects inside and outside is, of course, the large bowl-shaped transparent mask that covers the octagonal platform.

There is no doubt that the bowl-shaped transparent mask of the inverted octagonal ring platform is undoubtedly intended to prevent the monks watching the battle from being affected.

As for the firmness and toughness of this bowl-shaped transparent mask, after Wang Le and Wen Bufeng start fighting, they will naturally see the difference.

At this moment, Wang Le, standing on the ring, couldn't help but remember that when he was in the world of burial emperor Xingwudao, he had also had such a battle with the ring.

Of course, the funeral ring of the burial emperor Xingwudao can not be compared with the fighting ring in front of him.

To be precise, the two are not at all a level.

But the two are essentially the same, both are places prepared for fighting.

"This situation is reminiscent of the previous glorious past."

Wang Leqing couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and couldn't help flashing his relatives and friends in his hometown.

But this was only an instantaneous thing. Wang Le immediately cut off the chaotic thoughts and calmly entered the fighting state.

After all, what he said in front of him is also the strongman who achieved the peak of the late Yuan Ying.

Although Wang Le has the mid-term cross-border killing of the God of War, he must be cautious in the face of Wen Bufeng, who ranks tenth on the list of Yuanying's fighting power.

Carelessly losing Jingzhou, Wang Le never allowed it to happen to him.

At this moment, Wang Le heard a distant smell of rifles in the distance, and said calmly and confidently, "I have not lost here."

"So from the moment you stepped onto the battlefield, you were already doomed to leave here alive."

After a pause, Wen Bufeng suddenly turned again and said, "Of course, you also have a chance to survive, and that is to explain what you know."

"For example, who was the murderer behind my army's powerful team that was wiped out by the army outside the city? Who is it?"

Faced with Wang Le's threats and persecutions, Wang Le could not help raising his eyebrows slightly and sighed: "You are still doubting me, that **** Ouyang really hurt my little master, and I ca n’t even jump into the Yellow River."

After a pause, Wang Le looked at Wen Bufeng and continued: "When you were at Hechang Restaurant just now, since you all guessed that I am not from the Middle-earth continent, why do you still think that this foreigner will participate in your film? In the strife of mainland interests? "

At this point, Wen Bufeng replied with a smile: "Maybe you intentionally sold the flaws, misleading everyone to think that you are an outsider and not a person from Middle-earth China?"

"Eh!" Wang Le's mouth twitched, only to sigh at the same time that the other person was old and sophisticated, and often complicated simple things.

"It's useless to say more. Now that we're on the battlefield, let's see the real chapter under our hands!"

Having said that, Wang Le added: "I hope that after the battle is over, you should stop entanglement when you hear about your family. After all, there is still a lot of work for you to do, and I have time to spend with you."

I saw Wen Bufeng respond with a disdainful smile and replied, "After this battle of Taiwan, my family will certainly not ask for trouble, because you are destined to die on this platform today."

In the words of Wang Le and Wen Bufeng on the battlefield stage, more and more monks rushed to the scene to watch the battle during your fierce confrontation.

"Wenbufeng was ranked 10th in the Sunshine City's Yuanying Fighting List, but it was won by fighting one by one.

"Although Wen Bu defeated the boy named Wang Le, it is almost impossible to beat Wen Bufeng, and the gap between the two sides will be too great."

"There was no suspense in the outcome of this match. There must be a victory for Wen Bufeng. If it wasn't for the recent out-of-town murder, Lao Tzu was too lazy to come and watch the fun."

...

Wang Le and Wen Bufeng have stopped their verbal confrontation on the octagonal ring stand surrounded by a bowl-shaped transparent mask in the tumultuous noise of this vocal discussion.

Because both people know that it is useless to say more, it is kingly to speak with your fists!

Suddenly, Wang Le and Wen Bufeng, who were four or five hundred meters apart on the platform, disappeared at the same time almost at the same time.

"boom!"

A loud noise erupted from the middle of the octagonal platform like a thunder, and it was seen that Wang Le and Wen Bufeng, who had suddenly disappeared, had hit each other here.

The two on the octagonal ring are the peak of the late Yuan Ying.

In the first confrontation between the two sides, the violent terrorist force that was stirred up just outside the ring was absorbed by a bowl-shaped transparent mask and showed no abnormalities.

This spread of terror is like a tickle on the transparent mask that isolates the octagonal ring, without any threat.

Wen Bufeng has long been used to this, after all, he has fought countless times on this octagonal ring.

But for Wang Le, who first boarded this octagonal stand, it was particularly shocking.

Although Wang Le had expected this bowl-shaped transparent mask to be extremely tough before the war began, but he did not expect it to be so unusual.

In Wang Le's eyes, this bowl-shaped transparent mask is like a mysterious black hole in the cosmic starry sky, which can easily and easily devour the exciting power on the ring.

This makes Wang Le have to think of a very thoughtful thing.

That is to leave the octagonal ring platform now, it is very difficult to break open this bowl-shaped transparent mask.

"Such a strong and sturdy transparent mask, even if it is a powerful person who wants to break it ~ www.readwn.com ~, it is impossible to do so."

Wang Le could not help but draw a breath of silence in his heart to judge speculation.

This also made Wang Le have a deep secret exclamation in his heart: "It's just a fighting platform, so terrifying. This is obviously the place where the dragon and the tiger are lying. Don't belittle it!"

At the same time, Wang Le didn't sit idle, killing Wen Bufeng directly into the sky over the octagonal platform, and they didn't distinguish each other at all.

The layman looks lively, the layman looks at the doorway, not to mention the smell of being a belligerent party.

At this moment, Wen Bufeng's heart was far less calm than it seemed, and it had already set off a rough sea.

Because at the moment of confrontation with Wang Le, the alarm in Wen Bufeng's mind sounded, and he immediately realized that the young man who was confronting himself was an unprecedented rival!

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