Prince and I in Desert Island

C486 What a Big Tone



C486 What a Big Tone

"Yesterday, I was just careless. Now, I will let you and your horse know what it means to be the strongest in the world outside the mountain." I smiled and said.    

    

"Your speed is indeed very fast, but this isn't a race to run!" Hell's Traitor disdainfully said as he looked at me.    

    

"I know, you have to win to be able to leave, right?" Now that I have obtained Wang Yao's Holy Spirit, my strength has greatly increased. I feel that I can easily take care of him.    

    

"No, today I will either kill you or you will beat me to death. Only one person between you and I can leave this place alive!" the Underworld traitor arrogantly said.    

    

I knew that the real duel had just begun and I was ready, but I had a question in my mind. Why did he kill me yesterday and keep me alive?    

    

A devil's mask suddenly appeared on the face of the Underworld's rebel, like a trendy girl at a Halloween masquerade.    

    

The chain in his hand flashed with lightning and issued a sharp whine.    

    

"Wait!" Seeing that he was about to attack, I quickly stopped him.    

    

"What …" Scared? " The Underworld Officer on top of the Fire Qilin asked in a mocking tone.    

    

"Afraid …" What a joke... I don't know what it's like to be afraid. " I will never talk properly if I can act tough.    

    

"Then let's cut the crap and fight! Spicy chickens!" Hell's traitors were preparing to attack again.    

    

"I have a question for you. I'm worried that after we attack, you won't have the chance to say it!" I had an arrogant expression, as if I could kill him with a single punch.    

    

"What arrogant words. Go ahead and ask. I'll let you die a clear death!" The Underworld Traitor said.    

    

"I'm not only talking big, but I'm also talking big. Can't we stop? Don't you think it's a bit hard to hear what we're saying?" I wanted him to stop. As an experienced King's Glory player, I could see Guan Yu's shadow on the Hell Treason.    

    

In King's Glory, if you want Guan Yu to have no damage, then you have to make him stop. But right now, I don't think about it that much.    

    

"A spicy chicken is a spicy chicken," Hell's Traitor looked at me with contempt, but he stopped anyway.    

    

When the Fire Qilin said that it would stop, it didn't seem to have any inertia. I felt that the Fire Qilin's brake system was really good because I didn't stop until I was more than ten meters away.    

    

"Aiyo, not bad!" I glanced at the Fire Qilin at a 45 degree angle. I felt that I had the upper hand with the explosive force, but the stability of the Fire Qilin was better than mine.    

    

"Cut the crap. If you have something to ask, be straightforward. You are the most loathsome of all, a spicy chicken." The Underworld Traitor looked down at me condescendingly and said.    

    

"Speak properly. If you have the ability, then don't call me a spicy chicken!" I said angrily.    

    

"If you have something to say, then say it!" The Hell's Traitor glared at me.    

    

"I know you don't have the ability, but I'm an adult, so I won't lower myself to the same level as you!" I said to her in fear.    

    

"I've given you a chance. You're the one who didn't cherish it, prepare to die!" The Hell's Traitor was thoroughly infuriated. Once again, he dragged the chain in his hand with such force that it ignited the flames in the sky.    

    

"Stop stop stop stop ...stop.stop I quickly stopped the Hell's Traitor's next move.    

    

"Are you a man? I have never seen someone like you before. I thought that you were someone who could exchange a few blows with me, but it seems that I was mistaken. " The Underworld traitor shook his head with a sad expression on his face.    

    

"Not only did you not make a mistake, you have good eyes too. Your hands are itchy, right? "I'll fulfill your wish in a while." I smiled faintly.    

    


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