Chapter 134 People Of The Motherland
Chapter 134 People Of The Motherland
The moment the white fox attacked Tang Xiaoyu, the illusion she had cast was interrupted.
Tang Xiaoyu's eyes were blank, and his mind was still immersed in the fantasy just now.
I saw the white fox limping back into the distance, and said angrily to Tang Xiaoyu:
"You are such a dirty human being, you actually did such obscene things in your fantasy world."
The white fox's voice was sweet and soft, somewhat similar to Saka Jiu Shuang's voice in the fantasy world.
Tang Xiaoyu blushed when he heard this, and then he realized that he had been under an illusion just now.
But this illusion. . . Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! It’s really an unforgettable experience.
Seeing Tang Xiaoyu's afterthought expression, Bai Hu immediately said angrily:
"Tang Xiaoyu, I have taken note of this grudge. Let's see."
Although she could control Tang Xiaoyu with illusions, there was nothing she could do if she couldn't break his defense. Besides, performing illusions also consumes energy. She can't continue to use it indefinitely.
Seeing that it was about to withdraw from the competition and admit defeat, Tang Xiaoyu hurriedly asked:
"Is your name really Saka Kyushuang?"
Unfortunately, the venue was empty. How could the white fox still hear his voice?
[Congratulations on your victory in the seventh round knockout! The next knockout round will begin in one hour]
As the system prompt sounded, Tang Xiaoyu's spirit returned to his body again.
Tang Xiaoyu looked at the empty caves around him, and suddenly felt a little empty.
He sat in silence for a long time, then opened his friend list and entered 'Han Jiu Shuang' to search, but the system prompted him that he could not find this person.
Unwilling to give up, he entered the three words "unnamed" again, and this time there were more than a thousand results.
Tang Xiaoyu originally wanted to send friend requests one by one, but after thinking about it carefully, he gave up.
He had always found it ridiculous when he saw the scene in Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio in which the scholar was fascinated by the vixen.
Now that he has experienced it for real, he finally understands.
So delicious!
He, Tang Xiaoyu, has also seen a lot of beauties in real life, and he is not an inexperienced youngster.
But those vulgar fans in reality are really incomparable to the people in fantasy.
As long as we are human, we all have shortcomings. No matter how beautiful and charming you are, there will always be a flaw that is revealed inadvertently, shattering the illusion of beauty in an instant.
The flaw may be a certain expression, a certain look, a certain movement, or even a certain hair that is too long.
But there will be no flaws in the illusion. Even if there are, the illusionist will control you to automatically ignore these flaws.
Tang Xiaoyu was full of emotions here, a bit trying to make excuses for his ridiculous behavior. He secretly thought:
"With such a high body like mine, I should be able to resist even if the vixen often sucks the yang energy. Otherwise, how about raising one?"
"Why do you feel so ashamed! No, this must not be known to anyone."
In the next knockout round, Tang Xiaoyu never met any decent opponent. Chopping melons and vegetables along the way generally eliminated all opponents.
Brother Tiger, on the other hand, encountered its biggest trouble since the start of the season.
In the arena, one person and one tiger are in a tense confrontation.
Needless to say, the tiger was Tang Xiaoyu’s sworn brother Lord of the Mountains.
I saw that he had completely transformed into a colorful tiger at this time. Not only did his size soar to more than ten feet in length, but his strength also reached the limit.
However, his condition was not good at this time. There were more than a dozen hideous wounds all over his body, and there were still burn marks on his forehead.
Flying opposite him was a European and American with blond hair and blue eyes.
The other party was wearing a set of sky blue tights, a red cloak on his shoulders, a golden belt tied tightly around his waist, and a pair of blood-red gloves on his hands. This outfit looks very much like the people of the motherland in the American TV series.
The people of the motherland looked at the dying tiger with a cruel smile on their face.
He stood condescendingly in the air and said to Brother Tiger with an arrogant expression:
"It's been a long time since I've encountered such a hearty battle. However, you are not qualified to challenge me yet."
After saying that, his eyes suddenly shot out a red laser, shining hard on the tiger's huge body.
The tiger was in pain, and its expression became even more ferocious.
I saw it leaping forward, jumping a hundred meters in an instant, and appearing next to the people of the motherland.
The huge tiger palm, with the power of Ten Thousand Tons of Thunder, slammed towards the target in mid-air.
This blow is so powerful that even if a tank is hit, it will be flattened instantly.
With a loud "boom", the blue figure of the motherland fell on the square like a cannonball.
Directly smash a big hole into the square paved with boulders.
Before the dust on the square had cleared, the blue figure flew out of the hole like lightning, turned around and flew to the side of the tiger, punching the tiger in the head.
The blue figure was as small as a toy man in front of the huge and colorful tiger. But an extremely exaggerated scene appeared again.
I saw that the huge body of the tiger, which was dozens of meters long, was directly knocked away by this punch.
Like an earthquake, the huge body shook the entire arena.
The giant tiger lay prone on the broken stone slab, and blood spurted out from its big furry head directly from the punch.
Before it could recover, the blue figure flew in front of the tiger again.
I saw the motherland cruelly inserting his hands into the tiger's eyes, pulling out with force, and a huge eyeball was pulled directly out of the tiger's eye socket.
The tiger's painful roar made the audience's eardrums hurt. Many spectators couldn't bear to look at this tragedy and closed their eyes.
The blood spurting from the tiger's eyes directly turned the people of the motherland into bloody men.
However, he seemed to enjoy the feeling of being doused in blood, and his whole body trembled with excitement.
I saw him punching the tiger's dark eyes one after another.
With each punch, in addition to the spurting blood, the entire arena was shaken.
The tiger had completely lost its ability to resist at this moment and was lying dying among the rocks.
Finally, after the motherland fired more than a dozen punches, the tiger's huge body turned into a white light and disappeared from the field.
Brother Tiger was eliminated by the people of the motherland.
The victorious people of the motherland looked up to the sky hysterically and shouted:
"I am the god of this world!"
The millions of spectators who witnessed this battle were all filled with shadows.
If the superpowers in the game can really be substituted in reality. So will crazy people like the people of the motherland really become the gods of the new era? As an ordinary person, if you don't participate in the game, should you let such a madman control your own destiny?
In addition, many spectators videotaped the battle.
They want to release the video to the media so that everyone can see a clear picture.
When the new era comes, either keep up with the strong, become the master of the new era, and control your own destiny.
Or, you can only be a humble ant and let others slaughter you.
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