Douluo: Prime Minister, I understand

Chapter 429 Cao An's "luck" against the sky, Lin Fan's careful thinking, all eyes: Weak chicken, die to me!
In the auditorium, the soul masters watched the match intently.

At this moment, the killing field has already been flying sand and rocks, shaking crazily.

On one side, Nicholas Chi's dark iron epee collided wildly with Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer.

In the confrontation between the two heavy weapons, the high-quality ones dare not use it at all. Even if they are touched by these two weapons, they will either die or be injured.

The battle on the other side is even more exciting.

When the announcer fought against the six top players, she was not directly at a disadvantage, but fought back with ease.

"Hmph, announcer, everyone said that you are the strongest among the hell messengers. I didn't believe it before, but now that I see it, it's true." Miao Renfeng sneered, and the attack became sharper.

Focus on vulnerable areas of the body, such as thighs, chest, waist, and neck.
There are also endless means of indiscriminate use.

The announcer's eyes became more and more gloomy, she dodged suddenly and stared straight at Miao Renfeng: "You are the same as your son, with extremely disgraceful methods, a set of tricks."

Whoosh~!

In an instant, the announcer and the six powerhouses moved at the same time.

A gust of wind swept through the venue.

Cao An stood between the two battle groups.

Although it didn't move, it became more and more conspicuous.

In the auditorium, many soul masters pointed at Cao An and cursed: "This kid is here to fish, he is extremely shameless."

"Don't worry, I guess with his figure, he will be shocked into internal injuries in a while and die without fighting."

"I think it's similar. From the beginning to the end, what he showed was the means of ordinary people."

"It's really funny, how does such a piece of trash have the guts to go to the top game?"

The audience roared with laughter.

At this time, Nicholas Gui suddenly flew upside down, and the position he was facing happened to be where Cao An was.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of everyone in the auditorium lit up.

"Let me just say, this kid will be affected and die."

"If he doesn't die, I feel unbalanced. How can a waste like him go to the peak competition venue."

"Look, if you get bumped by Nicholas, at least your body will be smashed to pieces."

When Nicholas flew over, Cao An quietly moved aside.

There is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which is this step.

Whoosh~!

Nicholas slid past him, hitting the ground hard.

In an instant, the whole venue shook three times.

Nicholas stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I'm sorry, buddy, I almost implicated innocent people."

"It's okay, you guys continue, I'm weak." Cao An smiled sarcastically, and moved to the side of the field.

Seeing this scene, the soul masters in the audience all had red eyes and itchy teeth.

"This kid, it's really shit luck, good luck."

"Coincidence, hum, next time he will definitely die."

"I'm really convinced, just a little bit."

The soul masters clenched their fists.

This battle was no longer their concern.

What they care about now is when Cao An will die.

Cao An is "weaker" than them.

Why do they participate in the peak competition? This is the jealousy in their hearts.

Everyone is jealous, and the villain's heart is at work.

"what?"

The Slaughter King frowned, and looked at Cao An suspiciously.

"Is it really a coincidence?" he muttered.

Just now he clearly saw that before Nicholas Chick flew over, Cao An had already moved.

He moved extremely quickly, only half a step sideways.

"Why half a step? Is it really luck?" The Slaughter King paid more attention to Cao An.

He has always believed that there must be a demon when things go wrong.

A newcomer "weak chicken" participated in the peak competition.

Really sent to die?

There will be no such stupid people in the world!

All the soul masters expected Cao An to die suddenly, but only one of them looked at him with burning eyes.

The edge of the auditorium, a corner that almost everyone can't pay attention to.

Sitting here, Lin Fan clenched his fists. He murmured, "It must be a pre-judgment, a pre-judgment. It comes from the intuition of a strong man. He must be the mysterious person, for sure."

Lin Fan's eyes were hot.

The way he looked at Cao An was like looking at a reborn parent.

He shifted his gaze and landed on the faces of the surrounding soul masters, showing a mocking smile, secretly said: "A group of frogs at the bottom of the well, the strong are right in front of them, and they still can't seize the opportunity. You missed it, but I have to seize it."

Killing Fields.

Cao An is moving slowly.

This time!

Whoosh~!

A high-quality figure rushed towards him rapidly.

Cao An frowned, the speed is so fast, should he dodge, or not dodge!
If he avoided it, it seemed that he was too weak and lucky.

If you don't dodge, the position has already arrived here.

Cao An took a step forward, but this step was abruptly retracted.

Boom~!

In the blink of an eye, high quality hit the stone surface at his feet.

Currently, the high-quality folding fan is only [-] centimeter away from his ankle.

Cao An was "frightened" and immediately took a step back, his face was bleak, and he took two deep breaths.

"It scares me to death. I'm just a smuggler. Can everyone stop playing such extreme games, okay?" Cao An cried out.

"Damn it, shit luck, this kid is so lucky, is shit luck his father?" the soul master in the auditorium uttered angrily.

"That's right, it's almost every time. His grandma's, I'm really convinced."

A soul master raised his fist and yelled wildly: "Weak chicken, die for me, die."

Immediately, this sentence seemed to become a slogan, and all the soul masters shouted frantically: "Weak chicken, die to me, die."

on the throne.

The Slaughter King narrowed his eyes again.

He looked straight at Cao An, staring at the subtle expressions on his face.

Now he is 50.00% sure that this weak chicken is definitely not as simple as "weak chicken".

He definitely has two brushes.

is a strong man!
The scorching light in Lin Fan's eyes became more and more intense, and he was so excited that his whole body was boiling.

"Strong man, I must take you as my teacher. You are that mysterious person, [-] percent." Lin Fan muttered.

He found a sunny avenue in front of him, and waved straight to him.

Killing Fields.

"Ouch." High Quality screamed and rubbed his butt.

This time, he felt that his buttocks were split into eight petals.

"Boy, I'm sorry, I almost smashed you to death again." Gao Gao smiled sarcastically, and there was no lack of contempt for Cao An in his words.

But he said before that if he doesn't move a single hair of this kid, he still has to do what he says.

"Second Brother, what are the ink stains? Come here, I can't stand it alone." Nicholas snarled lowly, and swung the black iron epee up and down all over his body, his muscles were already congested with blood.

High quality responded and rushed up immediately.

The combined ability of the two of them is on par with Tang San.

Cao An patted his chest, with a playful look in his eyes, he murmured, "The battlefield here is so dangerous, I'd better go to the other side. Although there are many people on the other side, it shouldn't be so tragic."

Cao An moved towards the other battle group.

The announcer is one to six.

But no one has flown out yet.

(End of this chapter)