Chapter 2167 The Red Alliance cannot be defeated
“The first game is Chang Kongluo and Zuo Lianguang teaming up!”
“The second game is Zhou Hui and Zhu Bufan teaming up!”
“In the third game, Changkong Yinghao and Changkong Yinglian took action!”
“In the fourth game, Li Qi and Zhong Rang joined forces!”
"The fifth game was a long-range hit by Song Xianzhong and Wang Haoran!"
The Red Alliance played with a coordinated lineup for five consecutive games, and they played with real fire in every game.
On Alliance Island, many people were watching from afar, and no competing team dared to intervene.
The international conference to discuss and confirm the resolution of disputes seems to have turned into a battlefield of death, and the Red Alliance people's style of play is completely regardless of the cost.
Watching the severely injured high-sequence players being carried off the field one by one, this style of play made many people tremble with fear.
If this is the spirit of great sacrifice among the elderly sequencers, who are burning their last remaining heat to clear obstacles for the Alliance and try to pull Montesbaton down, but this also includes the second- and third-generation personnel of the Red Alliance's Sequence Committee. .
This style of play of the Red Alliance is obviously incomprehensible to people. Even Nagus feels inexplicable. He only feels that the Red Alliance people have spent a lot of money to change the order of international conferences.
Of course, if the order change is successful, it will indeed reduce the losses in the struggle for interests in the next few decades.
But Nags still felt it was not worth it.
As for now, he must stand up.
After the Red Alliance lost five games in a row, it was the British Alliance's turn to continue.
This is also the highest level of sequencers that has appeared in a combination after the combination of the eighth sequencer and the seventh sequencer of the Omega Alliance.
Nagus in the seventh sequence and Pasteur in the seventh sequence.
"Montesbaton, didn't you say you would come to me after searching for Long Kongluo? I'm here now!"
Nagus waved his hand, and Pasteur stood up immediately. body.
"Why, you also want to fight me to the death?" Montesbaton warned: "Do you want to kill me on this occasion?"
The purpose of international conferences is to resolve disputes and promote talents. Communication and technology exchange, even Montesbaton never thought of fighting to this extent.
He severely injured eight of them with his own hands. If Li Yingbo had been slower in raising the cards, it would have been normal for him to beat them to death in anger.
Thinking about these people consuming themselves at all costs, the shadow of Montesbaton came to mind.
For the first time, he suspected that these people wanted to kill him in the fight.
But as long as you admit defeat and raise your sign in time, the fight needs to stop, otherwise it will inevitably turn into a big brawl.
In other words, Montesbaton felt that these people had the intention to kill him, but he did not think that these people could kill him on this occasion.
He looked at the wounds all over his body, including claw wounds, concussion wounds, sword wounds, knife wounds, punch bruises, cutting marks, etc., but none of them were fatal injuries. Even the unique skill of falling from the bottom of the box in the sky only caused him slight physical injuries, which led to weakened vision and hearing loss.
With only one month of adjustment and rest, Montesbaton feels that he should be able to recover.
He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Nagus, who was nearly two meters tall. His eyes inadvertently glanced at Nagus's one-meter-two heavy sword.
Montesbaton has to say that Naggs is a good bargain hunter.
This is Montesbaton's opponent who he had previously decided on, but now he has come out and used what he said before as a motivator.
“I’m here to fight!”
In the distance, Montes Clark jumped lightly and was about to come on to replace him, which made Montes Barton shake his head.
Naggs has all kinds of unpleasant personalities, but Naggs’ strength is real, and Montez Clark will lose when he comes on the court.
If Nagus fights to the death like the Red Confederates, the probability of Montes Clark being seriously injured will be extremely high, and Nagus and Pasteur will inevitably collide with him again. This is not an opponent that Montez Clark can handle, and it is also an opponent that he must reduce to the point where it is difficult to play.
"Since you want to take advantage of this, then I will fulfill your wish and let the war begin after this round of rest!"
Montesbaton glanced at the red He couldn't help but take a deep breath as he looked at the seats of the Confederate States and then the seats of the British Confederacy.
When he reached out to grab it in the distance, a long silver stick flew over from a distance.
This long silver stick is made of solid metal, but its shell is coated with an insulating layer and coated with essential oil. It is so slippery that it is difficult to hold.
This is the weapon Montesbaton used to defeat Chimonhagri, and it is also a weapon he rarely uses.
At this time, his body was injured and his physical fitness was greatly reduced. Faced with a murderer like Nagus, Montesbottom undoubtedly became cautious.
But this is another battle that he has to participate in, otherwise Nagus will copy his situation of sweeping several games, and even specifically target the Omega Alliance.
“Everything depends on you!”
Naggs played against Montesbaton as expected.
But this is a situation that was created by stacking the top ten top sequencers of the Red Alliance.
Under normal circumstances, no one would dare to do something like this regardless of the cost, and no one would cooperate, but by chance, everyone got stuck at a node, so they had to cooperate.
This is a competition involving many factors.
Changing the order of the international conference is only one of the goals of Ren Shengsheng. Many sequencers almost treat Montesbaton as a ferocious beast to fight, which makes many people use all their hands and feet to show their power.
And now, this is beginning to test everyone's ability to recover.
In the board room, the wounded were being placed one after another, and medical staff were coming in and out.
Ren Shengsheng glanced at the many people lying and wailing, and then at Zhang Xuezhou and Ren Anran in the room.
If the body can hold on, Zhang Xuezhou will do it. If the body cannot hold on, you need to rely on Ren Anran for small-scale treatment and continue to replenish the nutrients the body needs.
For this competition, the Red Alliance has made extremely sufficient logistical arrangements, involving a large number of injections and oral nutritional drugs.
He whispered to Zhang Xuezhou and others, and saw that Zhang Xuezhou had already found Changkong Luo, who was moderately injured and had high sequence strength.
While praying quietly to the God of Tur, the purple light in Zhang Xuezhou's hand fell like rain, and Ren Anran performed a sacrificial dance, and then began to recover from Zhou Hui's injuries.
“Is this Thousand Island Kingdom’s Tur God really good?”
Changkong Luo’s body curled up, his back like a red-hot prawn, the pain on his face quickly subsided after Zhang Xuezhou’s operation Go down.
It wasn't just pain relief, he felt that the wounds on his body were healing rapidly.
At the same time, the feeling of thirst and fatigue in his mouth quickly came to his mind.
This made Changkongluo obey the instructions and quickly grab a bottle of nutritional medicine, and Gululu poured it into his mouth.
The still feeling of emptiness in his body came to his mind. He quickly injected himself with a needle, relying on faster injections to replenish the emptiness in his body.
When all the bad feelings gradually subsided, Zhang Kongluo couldn't help but touch the chest and abdomen where he was kicked by Montesbaton, and felt that he couldn't feel any pain after touching it.
"It will definitely work. I have been healed by God Tur several times. I am in great health!"
Chang Kong Luo found it difficult to withstand the consequences of healing, but Zhou Hui had no problem with being strong.
He slowly poured a sip of nutritional supplement into his mouth, and then touched his ear that had been cut by Pei Jing before. A familiar good feeling came to his heart, and he felt extremely satisfied.
With the blessing of Tur, the Red Alliance cannot be defeated.
(End of this chapter)