Restart, Death Wings of Ending

Mu Qingfeng was stunned for a moment. This bet surprised him. He never expected that Zhuang Mingxu would still be so attached to him, but now he has seen through many things and let go of a lot of baggage!

"Okay, it's settled!" This may be his first bet without careful consideration.

Zhuang Mingxu also showed a rare smile. At this time, the King of Hope team and the King of Mo team also came to the base together, and happened to bump into their bet.

"Hey, Councilor Mingxu is trying to make a fool of us," Salsi joked, and Ying Moran also joined in with a smile: "Why don't you also make a bet on which of us will win?"

"Well, this is good. We will serve as witnesses and we will definitely perform our best!" Salsi agreed with a smile.

Such a bet becomes,

"Okay, this is also interesting. I bet that the King of Hope team will win and it will end before 11:30. If any of them are wrong, I, Zhuang Mingxu, am not worthy to be Mu Qingfeng's teacher. I promise again three times that I will be there anytime, anywhere. Call Bing Ying, no matter life or death!"

"Wow! This works," Salsi looked at Mu Qingfeng with envy. Zhuang Mingxu's great promise was equivalent to having a big V spiritual warrior! Naturally, others are envious!

"Okay, if you achieve both of what you said, I will accept you as my teacher," Mu Qing readily agreed.

Salshi clapped her hands excitedly. "Okay, okay!" He turned around and smiled at Ying Moran and asked, "Do you expect Mu Qingfeng to succeed in becoming a disciple?"

Ying Moran smiled coldly, "Then it depends on your ability!"

The two of them laughed schemingly, and their respective team members were ready to fight at any time.

After Mu Qingfeng supported the left wing and retreated to the viewing area, Zhuang Mingxu shouted "Start", and the two sides instantly opened up the fighting distance.

From Mu Qingfeng's point of view, it is simply impossible for these two powerful teams to decide the outcome within an hour or two!

Regardless of Kanazawa Ryosuke's intelligence or the results of his analysis all night long, these two kings' teams are definitely aces, and even made him feel that his own king's team was invincible.

According to his speculation, the two king teams will first use their fields to limit each other's perception, especially Salsi's charm. If they don't limit him immediately, it will be very detrimental to the subsequent battle.

Yes!

The two king teams started to engage in passionate boxing, kicking, and physical skills, and it suddenly became a scene of group fights. This made the corners of Mu Qingfeng's eyes twitch uncontrollably, and he glanced at Zhuang Mingxu in confusion, and saw that he was very interested. Watching them fighting, it seemed that they had expected it.

"I'll go, these guys will learn from us and fight one on one!" Zuo Zui shouted excitedly, and suddenly started shouting and cheering excitedly.

"Come on Lian Lian, be careful behind you,"

"That Ying Mo Ran, are you so cowardly? Why don't you fight back!"

"Oh, why are you two big guys so stupid..."

Mu Qingfeng cast a cold glance at the left winger. Seeing his excited expression, he moved two steps away unconsciously. The situation on the court was unexpected to him. According to this rough style of play, it was really useless. The winner will be decided in an hour, but...

He still didn't believe that Ying Mo Ran and Sal Xi would only use this method to decide the outcome, so he quietly used [Spiritual Detection] to capture the details of their battle more comprehensively and deeply.

The first thing he felt was the peeping eyes of another pair of "eyes", but this layer of mental power did not reject or interfere with him. Instead, it shared certain details. Yes, this was Zhuang Mingxu's mental power.

Mu Qingfeng readily accepted it. From the scene, there were subtle changes in the fighting methods of Salsi and Ying Moran. At the same time, their respective team members were reaching a certain position with intention.

"This is?"

"This is the killing array!" Zhuang Mingxu replied calmly, glancing at Mu Qingfeng, which made him a little embarrassed. After all, a captain didn't know anything about this kind of team tactics, and Zhuang Mingxu seemed to feel his emotions, The corners of his mouth raised slightly and he said with a smile:

"How should I put it? Neither you nor Zuo Zuo have gone through in-depth study at the Death God Academy, and you don't know many secret arts. That's why I said you need a teacher."

"Yes," Mu Qingfeng replied humbly: "So this killing array can only be executed when four people reach a specific position!"

"Yeah! It's a team-killing formation," Zhuang Mingxu's face turned serious as he said it, "They have just been getting along for a while, and the outcome of this game will depend on which team can use the killing formation the fastest and most coherently! But!"

"However, this kind of killing array is too powerful. You have to stop it at the right time, right?" Mu Qingfeng took over the words. These inferences were judged from the change in Zhuang Mingxu's expression.

"Haha! Not bad, you can see through everything,"

"No, Teacher Mingxu, I'm still a frog in the well!" Mu Qingfeng suddenly changed his name to Teacher Mingxu, which made Zhuang Mingxu a little overjoyed. The praise in his eyes became more intense and he asked with a smile:

"You also predicted this result!"

Mu Qingfeng smiled a little ashamedly, "I must be disappointed, I predicted the result so late!"

"Haha!" Zhuang Mingxu laughed heartily, "How could it be possible? There will be variables in the prediction, but I believe in your prediction!"

Boom~

A small rumble sounded like thunder. Both Mu Qingfeng and Zhuang Mingxu hurriedly looked towards the stage. A cloud of smoke was suspended above the platform. Directly in the east were the fighting figures of Ying Mo Ran and Sal Xi. It was unknown who launched the formation. Eye clouds,

To the north, Tote Skin and Gayedada hugged each other and tried to pull each other off, just like two sumo wrestlers wrestling.

Directly in the south, the aloof Masako occupies the main position, but his expression is one of headache and helplessness, because the annoying Xie Lian is hugging her thigh, looking pitiful and crying, "Sister Masako, Good sister, please take pity on me. If I can’t stand in the southern position, I will be eaten alive by the captain..."

To the west, Dirk Werner has taken the lead. After all, his opponent is Si Nanchen. Although they are similar in size, Dirk Werner has much more actual combat experience than Si Nanchen, and his boxing and kicking skills are more powerful and precise than him. , Si Nanchen, who was bruised and swollen, still kept trying to seize the lead position, but his swaying body no longer posed any threat to Dirk Warner, as if it was his last consciousness driving him forward.

Mu Qingfeng felt a surge of admiration when she saw him. Ying Moran had chosen the right person, but no matter how loyal he was, if his overall strength was not good enough, he would be defeated.

"It looks like it's almost over," Zhuang Mingxu sighed, and his body was ready to go out at any time. Mu Qingfeng looked at the clock on the wall again, 11:15.

what! ~

With a scream, Mu Qingfeng saw Si Nanchen being kicked against the wall a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye. Then there was another sound of hitting the wall. Mu Qingfeng looked over quickly and saw the figure of Masako, who seemed to be expecting it.

Suddenly there was another boom, and three pillars of light instantly rose in his sight. It is Dirk Werner, Gay Dada, and Xie Lian. These three parties are in the right position. At this moment, they are all crossing their hands, and their respective energies are continuously gathered into the light pillar.

"Admit defeat," Salsi had stopped attacking with fists and kicks. She was overjoyed to see the three formations of light emitted by her team members.

And Ying Moran had no choice but to stop fighting. Now the situation has been decided, and he is powerless to save the day. Looking at the seriously injured team members, his mood is complicated and unwilling, and he suddenly bursts out.

"Ha! What if..." Salsi started to speak proudly when he was suddenly invaded by a mass of ink. The activation of Ying Moran's superpower caught him off guard.

"Ying Moran, you are crazy," Salsi shouted urgently, and at the same time a ball of red light spread out. Salsi had taken off her glasses, and two marks quickly formed on her red eyes.

[Monster Solidification] and [Soul Requesting Order]