Global Reincarnation: Sorry, I'm the boss

In one corner of the park, three sneaky figures appeared.

“Brother Chicken, why did you call us here at night?”

A twenty-five-six-year-old man, wearing a cultural shirt, looked at Ba Liming’s figure with some shock.

“Don’t scream indiscriminately, don’t always want to test my bottom line, slap yourself five times.”

Bai Ji’s face sank, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly.

I’m in my twenties, and I’m still mixing the eighth floor.

A proper waste.

Waste is honest as waste.

I always want to play with caution.

For this kind of person, in fact, Bai Ji is very despised.

“Oh.”

Culture Shirt was startled and honestly slapped himself five times.

“Chickens… Uh, Brother Bai, that fierce man seems to be a master? ”

Another girl in her early twenties, expertly pulling out a lighter and lighting a cigarette, muttered.

The smell of smoke is quite large.

“Milk tea, I said, don’t smoke in front of me.”

“If you can’t understand people’s words, I’ll just put this smoke in your nose.”

Bai Ji coughed twice and said angrily.

“Well, you are a fourth-order, you count.”

The milk tea spread its hands, spat out the cigarette into the trash can five or six meters away.

This map assessment is competitive mode.

Basically, the authority to participate in the martial arts conference still has to be given.

Therefore, the space arranged for them to be the identity of some second-rate small martial arts hall masters.

Before they came to the story world, they automatically signed up for the martial arts conference.

This should also be the first batch of applicants for this martial arts conference.

This kind of player generally corresponds to the dark warrior.

Slightly lower than the positioning of most reincarnators here.

If you enter the eighth layer, you generally have at least three grades.

After all, the first few steps are still relatively simple.

Of course, in fact, the dark power master is not weak.

If there are 10 million people who have practiced martial arts, there will be no more than 1,000 people who have mastered the dark power fighting method.

One of a million is the standard.

In previous years, such people can generally mix rankings and win at least some performance awards.

But this year, under the game of all aspects, the group demon dance mode has been opened.

These ordinary masters have become the standard cannon fodder for this martial arts conference…

Bai Ji took some time, first got a current registration list, and then compared the battle reports he had seen on the forum.

Check out several suspects in turn.

Then I checked one by one, and finally found two reincarnations.

Through physical persuasion, he finally made these two reincarnators his little brothers.

Although this copy is usually a four-person book.

But occasionally, if the number of people is not complete, three people may also start a game directly.

This situation is actually quite common after the twentieth floor.

After more than 30 floors, if there is a single row, it is often necessary to make an appointment to enter, rather than opening with the row.

Bai Ji didn’t care too much.

Guess that either it did not enter the copy, or it mixed into a big force such as the Hongmen Tang Gate.

In this case, there is no need to provoke.

Anyway, there are two younger brothers, and there are enough people.

……

“Speaking of which, the two chicks behind the long eyebrows are not bad, Brother Bai, are you interested?”

The culture shirt took out a telescope and looked at it, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

“I leaned, it was actually him that day?”

Bai Ji’s gaze fell on Luo Xiaomeng, and he was suddenly startled.

He looked at Chen Yu again, and almost jumped in fright.

Chen Yu casually rebounded that day and threw him into the lake and became a soup chicken.

This martial art simply scared him.

Although he is a bit of a middle two, he also knows that he has provoked a master.

Got up from the lake, hid in the hotel in fright, and the turtle did not go out for several days.

The Summer Palace did not dare to come.

Today I heard that Balimin was fighting GOD, and I was really curious, so I came over to take a look.

As a result, behind GOD, I saw Luo Xiaomeng.

He was terrified to watch.

No wonder this chick’s martial arts has advanced by leaps and bounds after the martial arts conference.

It’s actually GOD’s apprentice!

That said, it’s understandable.

No, are you actually planning to rob the apprentice with GOD?

Thinking of this, Bai Ji broke out in a cold sweat behind his back.

“The one with the little braid is great, and the other one is even better, look at the leg and the chest… Gee. ”

Wenjian swallowed: “Or, Brother Bai, we are one by one?” ”

“No need, I have kidney deficiency these days, leave it to you, don’t play yourself dead.”

Bai Ji sneered.

Culture Shirt: ???

“lualua！”

Ba Liming looked up to the sky and laughed, and then transformed into a special syllable.

This is the legendary cry of the gods.

The moment he closed his mouth, his legs swelled, like legs.

A little lighter on the ground, the body is light like a swallow, sweeping across the lake.

A few virtual steps on the lake, a distance of more than 100 meters, in the blink of an eye, you will tread the water.

Peerless body and incense elephant crossing the river!

Ba Liming swept to a meter away in front of Chen Yu, without stopping, with a huge impact, suddenly punched out!

There are no weird changes, dignified, open and closed.

The only anomaly is the momentum brought by this punch.

The wind is fierce, the sand and stones are flying, the air flow is rushing, and it is swirling fiercely.

It’s like a typhoon is coming.

The momentum of this 100-meter run, combined with the peerless body of the incense elephant crossing the river, makes Ba Liming’s punch comparable to the impact of the god elephant.

It can be said that even if Chen Yu is a truck, he will be hit by this punch.

This explosion alone surpassed all Dan Jin!

Some of the original “buzzing” sounds disappeared without a trace.

Regardless of position, this is a supreme duel of warriors.

Everyone present held their breath and looked at Chen Yu without blinking.

How this punch should be dealt with.

For the vast majority of them, it’s worth exploring for half a lifetime.

“Learning a light skill is really important.”

Chen Yu sighed slightly, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

His strength and physical strength are definitely not inferior to Barismin.

But there is no such bug as crossing the river.

As a result, people can easily and dashingly walk through the lake.

And myself, if you want to play like this, you will definitely sink.

It’s a bit disgusting.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuchang took a long breath.

Yi Tendon’s true air flow turned, causing his chest to shrink back and suck in two inches!

“But that’s it!”

Balimin laughed, his fist as if it had no bones, and stretched it by another inch.

Volley an inch of penetrating body gas!

In one day, Ba Liming made up for this punch countless times in his mind.

One punch?

Actually, there is no need to think about it.

Even if Wang Chao is hit by a punch, he will be blown up.

One punch does not break the defense?

There’s no need to think about it.

Then the other party is definitely not human.

It’s either an alien or a devil terminator or something.

Just kill yourself directly.

Ba Liming thought about how the other party avoided this punch and how he should fight back.

Chen Yu’s choice is one of the most conventional ways to deal with Ba Liming.

No need to retreat, no reduction in momentum, like dancing on the tip of a knife.

Confidence for peerless masters.

And the safe distance of two inches, whether it is a gas shot or a fist bombardment.

The other party can resolve it at will.

So, Ballimin spent the morning.

Specially created a yoga practice to deal with this dodge.

Pushed his fist an extra inch.

One inch remaining, and the gas is released.

Just right.

In the long laughter of Ba Liming, his fist brewed to the limit.

With a thunderclap sound, the penetrating qi bombarded Chen Yu’s chest.

And then……

Nothing then.

“That’s it?”

Chen Yu frowned and looked at Ba Liming with some puzzlement.

The next moment, the boundless red lotus bloomed.