Chapter 433: A Bao God of War 【Subscription】

Chapter 433 Abao War God 【Subscription】

In the Huaxia live broadcast room.

He Jie said: "Next is Chen Wen's match..."

Su Nian rarely interjected, jokingly said: "A victory for everyone."

He Jie couldn't help laughing when he heard Su Nian's words, and then said: "Su Nian, you are really optimistic about Chen Wen.

However, this time Chen Wen faced Ares Solomon, known as the Greek **** of war.

Different from the previous Chris Paul and Anna Theron, Ares Solomon performed outstandingly in the Global Competition, and now, like Cheng, he has achieved two consecutive victories.

Yesterday, many experts at home and abroad made predictions about the qualifying situation of each group. Among them, Chen Wen and Ares Solomon were favored in Group D, and the prediction data for the first two sides was 50/50. "

"hehe-!"

Su Nian smiled slightly, and said lightly, "It is estimated that the international experts have never watched Chen Wen's game, and they don't know much about Chen Wen's strength."

He Jie looked helplessly at "Chen Chui" Su Nian.

Su Nian brags like this, he doesn't even know how to maintain suspense.

Hearing the director's prompt, he said with amnesty: "Okay, the players from both sides have entered the arena, let's watch this wonderful game together."

Phoenix vs. battlefield.

With the appearance of Chen Wen and Ares Solomon, warm cheers erupted at the scene.

"The God of War Ares! The God of War Ares!—"

"Miracle Chen Wen! Miracle Chen Wen!—"

"..."

After a few games, the audience realized that Chen Wen's mocking of the Mutated Firecrow was only for a special reason, and the disgust towards him had disappeared without a trace.

Now seeing Chen Wen boarding, many people spontaneously shouted the nickname given to Chen Wen by the United States Federation live broadcast room.

After landing on the field, Chen Wen looked to the opposite side.

The target of entry was a little giant about two meters and two meters long. With a thick beard, he looked like a lion, with fierce and majestic eyes, and his body was full of knotted muscles, constantly overflowing with strong male hormones.

Seeing Chen Wen's gaze, Ares Solomon grinned and showed his sharp teeth, and said, "Kill me, or I will kill you!"

What Ares Solomon said is not an exaggeration. In the previous game, he used such a combat style, attacking desperately with the goal of killing the opponent.

However, Anna Theron and Chris Paul are both the kind of beast masters who have no combat power, so when he got close to them, they both used special props and did not give him a chance to kill.

Chen Wen is different, he has combat power.

Two beast masters with extremely strong fighting power are fighting, and it is difficult for the referee to decide the result of the game, and casualties are inevitable.

Facing Ares Solomon's threat, Chen Wen smiled lightly and said, "See if you have that chance."

Ares Solomon didn't understand Chen Wen's Mandarin, so he smiled cruelly and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Chen Wen didn't show off his trash talk either.

In silence, the preparation time passed quickly.

Soon, the referee raised his right hand high.

"Game start!"

Following the referee's order, Ares Solomon instantly summoned his three beasts, ghost horse, golden elf and wind elf.

Then, he displayed his innate skills, and the dazzling white light instantly overwhelmed him and the ghost horse in front of him.

In the live broadcast room, a large number of viewers began to play tricks.

"Balala Energy Hunila Magic Fairy Transformation"

"The power of the Moon Prism! Transformation!"

"Dazzling Light Dance - Domi Goddess - Transformation!"

"..."

As soon as the barrage was issued, the integration of Ares Solomon on the field was over, and a centaur more than three meters tall appeared on the battlefield.

Hoo—

As the wind elf spun around in the air, a strong gust of wind was generated out of thin air on the battlefield, which rolled up a lot of dust on the ground and blew it towards Chen Wen's side.

Boom! Boom! Boom! —

The three-meter-tall centaur, with its thick legs, could blast a hole in the ground with every step. The terrifying speed made him disappear from the sight of ordinary people.

Even a beast master with amazing perception can only vaguely capture an afterimage at this moment.

"Ga~"

Er Zhuzi was full of fighting spirit, he hadn't played the last game to his heart's content.

Chen Wen shook his head, and said to A Bao, who was about to fish, "This time, I will come!"

"Huh~?"

A Bao heard this, and pointed at himself suspiciously.

Chen Wen nodded and said, "That's right, it's just you, use the Wishful Weapon, and let me see if you've been lazy in practicing stick techniques recently."

A Bao heard the words, and reluctantly walked forward with a bear face.

Seeing that only Ah Bao was on the line, the on-site commentator exclaimed: "Chen Wen will only dispatch one pet beast, right? You know, his opponent is Ares Solomon who also won two consecutive victories.

If he pushes big like this, it is very likely that he will ruin the good game and lose the first place in the group. "

In the Huaguo live broadcast room, the screen was suddenly swiped by the word "kuang".

Chen Wen saw that Abao was a little reluctant, and directly threatened through telepathic communication: "If you can't win, there will be no dinner and supper tonight!"

In the lounge just now, Hong Bo reminded me of the voice problem. Chen Wen felt that it was necessary to protect his tall image, so he sent the threat through telepathic communication.

∑(っ°Д°;)っ

What?

If you lose, there will be no dinner and supper?

A Bao immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, a ferocious look burst out from his small eyes, a breath of wild beasts overflowed, and the condensed golden light condensed in A Bao's palms.

Aris Solomon didn't panic at all when he saw this, but his blood boiled with enthusiasm.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Accompanied by a meaningless roar, Ares Solomon became more and more imposing.

As he broke through the wind, he shook hands with confidence.

In an instant, the wind elf turned into a spiral spear and appeared in his right hand.

At the same time, the golden elf also appeared on his left arm in the form of a golden shield.

Holding the grip, he bravely and fearlessly charged towards A Bao like a **** of war on a horse.

The golden beam of light converged on Ah Bao's hand, and it stared at the rushing Ares Solomon with wide eyes.

"Gravity Field!"

Looking at the centaur getting closer, Ah Bao lightly stepped on his foot.

At the low level of the elite, Po can generate a gravity field with three times the gravity.

Now the strength has increased greatly, and the limit gravity in the gravity field created by Ah Bao can reach five times the gravity.

Under five times the gravity, it is reasonable to say that the speed of a huge beast must be sluggish, and its movements will slow down.

However, to Ah Bao's surprise, Ares Solomon returned to normal after just shaking, and killed himself again.

Before he could figure out why, the spiral spear that was spinning like a drill had already pierced his chest.

Clang!

Abao's reaction was extremely fast, and he raised the stick that had just formed in his palm and it was a fight.

呲——! !

The spiral spear clattered on the gold rod, sparking sparks.

Abao pushed hard, although it was a hasty force, but there was also overwhelming force pouring down on Ares Solomon along the spiral spear.

However, what surprised Ah Bao was that its huge force seemed to hit the cotton. Although it blocked the spiral spear, it did not have any effect on Ares Solomon.

Without waiting for Ah Bao to think, Ares Solomon roared and waved his golden shield and slapped it on the head.

Seeing this, Ah Bao leaned back and let the golden shield roar past it.

In the first round, the outcome was still undecided.

(end of this chapter)

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