Chapter 1638 (1/2)

I and Matsumoto Zhenghe's first full-scale confrontation actually played such a result, looking at both sides of the player's chin almost fell down. They were not amazed at our equal strength, but were completely shocked by the destructive power of both of us. You know, that piece of broken stone is not much smaller than the aircraft carrier. How destructive is it to be so shattered by the aftershocks of our attack?

Matsumoto, who was blasted off the rock by me, went down all the way and ran through two huge rocks that had floated by, and finally got stuck in the middle by the third rock. On the other side, I was blasted high into the air by Matsumoto. First, I hit a rock, and then I stopped. Then I began to fall. Although the gravitational field nearby is very low now, compared with Matsumoto's falling down, I want to take advantage of flying upward. Gravity constantly decelerates me, so I take advantage of the impact force.

Matsumoto, embedded in the third rock, struggled for a few times to get up from the rock, but failed to shake it after several attempts. A little angry, he suddenly flashed white light all over his body, and then the rock that jammed him exploded. Matsumoto Zhenghe ejected from the rock like a missile, and directly directed to a nearby rock. When he was about to run out of lift, his feet were on that rock, and the whole person immediately accelerated up again.

Watching Matsumoto bounce back and forth, I am not idle. Looking at a few small rocks nearby, I reached for the rock, and then quickly turned my finger in the direction of Matsumoto. Those rocks that I pointed at seemed to be pushed by someone suddenly, turned violently and flew towards Matsumoto Masahiro at high speed.

By the time the rocks were flying near Matsumoto, he was not far away from me. Looking at the high-speed flying rock, Matsumoto makes a fierce push on the last rock, and the whole person immediately jumps up. The first flying rock directly hits the rock he has just taken off and explodes to pieces. Matsumoto's light horizontal sword swings the second flying stone from the middle, and then passes through the gap left by the second rock I picked up a third rock and finally ran into my face.

As soon as the two of us touched each other in the air, we immediately saw two swords crisscross. After listening to the sound of the collision, the speed of the two of us instantly increased to a state of total invisibility. The combat personnel only saw two fuzzy light clusters, one white and one purple, fighting in the air. Occasionally, there were sparks flying around between the light clusters, but there was no human figure at all.

As both of us had no place to exert ourselves in the air, the light we were in was getting lower and lower, and finally landed on a rock passing under us. However, to the dismay of the players watching the battle, the two of us just landed on the rock, and the rock immediately disintegrated into countless pieces and flew around.

After passing through the rock, Matsumoto and I continued to fall, and then just when everyone thought we would fall all the way into the abyss, there suddenly burst out a dazzling flash between us. Then we quickly separated and flew to both sides and each found a rock to stand on.

In the past, we fought too hard for outsiders to see clearly. Now we stop to see how fierce our fight is. At this time, Matsumoto Zhenghe's originally very white face actually had more black footprints, and his bright emperor's armor was also covered with large and small cutting wounds. What's more, Matsumoto is holding his side waist as hard as he can, because there is a very obvious large incision in his left waist. The blood is red outside, and there is blood seeping from it from time to time. It looks quite terrible.

Matsumoto's injury is so serious that the Japanese players outside the stadium are scared, but when they see my situation, they actually laugh. Because compared with Matsumoto, although I am not too embarrassed, but my stomach is inserted with a snow-white sword.

”Why didn't I see Matsumoto's sword? It's in the purple sun A Japanese player said suddenly.

Yes, I have a long sword on my stomach right now, and this sword is Matsumoto's light sword. Although I am now using the fitness state, the color of the Dragon Armor of purple sun is not pure black because it is integrated with the vow suit of silver moon. However, the color of the armor with body state is still dark, and the lightsaber, a dazzling weapon like fluorescent lamp, is inserted into my body, which has more visual impact.

At this time, almost half of the dazzling light God sword was inserted into my body, and the tip of the sword was half a foot long from the back. This puncture depth was absolutely a heavy blow. Although Matsumoto had defeated me once before, and today's Matsumoto also got additional attribute support, but the Japanese players outside the stadium still did not hope that Matsumoto could beat me. So now when they saw that I was hit hard, it was just like winning the lottery by accident. The excitement can only be described as crazy.

”Strange.” While most Japanese players are celebrating in high spirits, some discordant voices are suddenly heard from the Japanese players' camp. Game player is as like as two peas in Japanese players' camp. I saw those people in the nearby players puzzled eyes said: ”Matsumoto Zhenghe Jun all hit the purple sun like that? Why doesn't he have a smile on his face? ”As soon as this word was exported, it immediately attracted the attention of all Japanese players. Even though the number of people who spoke was relatively small and most people didn't hear them for the first time, it quickly attracted the attention of all Japanese players under the word of mouth of many players.

As a big devil in the eyes of Japanese players, people who can kill me should be excited. However, Matsumoto's performance is obviously abnormal. Due to the worship of heroes, Matsumoto's abnormal behavior soon spread to Japanese players watching the war.

In fact, the Japanese players who just said these words are not Japanese players with strong observation power, but the Tuo we arranged for Matsumoto, that is, our people. Of course, it is not without reason that these people said this. They were able to spread the news in about the same time in such a neat way. Of course, they were inspired by us. As for the purpose of this behavior, naturally, it is to attract Japanese players to pay attention to our next performance.

All human beings have a thirst for knowledge. To the best, it is to like to explore and love to learn. At worst, it is to listen to gossip. Although Matsumoto and I can improve the image of Matsumoto by fighting alone, this active way of inculcating ideas is far less effective than letting others explore the ideas we want to convey through gossip. That's why we decided to raise the interest of those Japanese players watching the war so that they could study our intentions. Of course, to get them to study, you have to give them clues, right? So we started performing.

”Ha ha, ha...” I pushed the mask up and gave a hard smile. Then I spat blood out of my mouth. However, I insisted: ”it seems that it's useful to inherit so many people's attributes. At least you are much better than before.”

”No, I'm not as good as you.” Matsumoto said calmly.

I covered the wound with one hand, wiped the blood from my mouth with the other hand and said, ”what are you modest about? If you have inherited so many people's attributes, you will not be a waste if you are not as good as me? ”

”No, I'm not talking about that.” Matsumoto said here with a deep sigh, and then he said, ”even if I double the inheritance attribute and kill you all in this duel space, then what? The confrontation between Japanese players and Chinese players will still fail. We're going to die in the end, and you're going to be the winner. As the guild president who led the Chinese players to conquer Japan completely, I don't believe you will have no extra reward. What about me? If I beat you ten times, a hundred times, then what Matsumoto shook his head and sighed again. ”Sometimes I envy you.”

”There are so many people who envy me. You are not the only one.”

”No, what I envy is not your strength, but the people around you.” Matsumoto took a look at the gold coins and Kristina, and then he said, ”sometimes I have been thinking about what it would have been like if my final plan had not been interrupted by my resignation.”

When Matsumoto said the final plan, all the Japanese players on the field began to ask each other in doubt. Of course, everyone knew nothing about it, because the plan didn't exist at all. However, a plan that doesn't exist can sometimes play an unexpected role.

After Matsumoto finished speaking, I looked at him and said, ”to be honest, I was also shocked when I knew your plan. If you really implement it, it's hard to say the strength comparison between China and Japan. But... ” Speaking of this, I deliberately stopped for a moment, and the ears of the Japanese players outside the stadium were all up for fear of missing a word. I estimated that the Japanese players had focused their attention, and then I said, ”fortunately, your plan failed. Is it because I want to thank the ghost hand Xinchang

After listening to my words, Matsumoto immediately made a wry smile on his face, then shook his head and said with a bitter smile: ”it's all past events, don't mention it.”