✓ Interstellar Ink Master

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☆、Head-to-head (7)

The patriarchs outside, can they abstain, they don't want to die!

It seems that for the Caiyu clan, surrender does not mean shame, and it is more important to preserve the vitality, which is probably the reason why the Caiyu family can maintain its status as one of the four major families for a long time with generally weak combat effectiveness.

No one expected that when there was only one family left in the end, there were actually as many as 4 clansmen in this family, which rarely appeared in the past, and it would be nice to have two. Although the Eagle Falcon family lost two masters at once, it was still not to be underestimated, and Samael was very satisfied with the performance of his family. Next, there is another battle within the Eagle Falcon family, there is no first Wu Wu and no second, and there is only one place for the winner!

Seraphim cautiously distanced himself from Cyra and Susan, and no one made a move, ready to wait for the most suitable opportunity to strike. The three people actually ignored Lin Yu and Zhou Kun, who were simply playing soy sauce to go shopping and see the scenery, at the same time!

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Lin Yu poked Zhou Kun next to him and whispered, "Which one do you think can win?"

Zhou Kun also learned Lin Yu's whisper, "That person named Cyra is the number one master of the younger generation of the Eagle Falcon family, even Sasm can only barely use the special identity of the son of the patriarch to force the other party, this person is especially good at hand-to-hand combat, I am more optimistic about him."

"So I bet on the seraphim to win, 500 points, bet or not?" Lin Yu smiled and compared five fingers in exchange for Zhou Kun's hearty high-five.

There had never been such a weird scene on the competition stage, and the sky was lively, but Lin Yu and Zhou Kun, who belonged to the contestants, were actually chatting there as if they were nothing! The patriarch of the Kunpeng family endured the strange gaze around him, his old face was lost by his grandson who was not in the condition, not only caused the defeat of the clan who was originally dominant, but also completely did not have the consciousness of the imperial ink master, chatting with people during the competition time, such a stupid child was definitely not taught by him!

Samael's situation is no better, although the Eagle Falcon family is already the biggest winner of this competition, but Lin Yu's unhurried attitude makes everyone present have a bad premonition, always feeling that the result of this competition will surprise everyone!

Seraphim stood in the air and did not completely turn into a white spear falcon, this was the first time he was on the opposite side of Cyra, "Brother Cyla, thank you for taking care of you before." For this man, Seraphim had nothing but gratitude.

Cyra looked at this Seraphim and sighed a little, the cousin who was once proud on the surface and had inferiority in his bones has now become a little different, showing a relieved smile to the other party, "Don't care about anything else, let us brothers have a good fight!"

Seeing this, Susan waved her hand, "Hey! Did you two forget me, and it is not certain who killed the deer!" Saying that, he raised the small missile dedicated to the special mecha and launched it towards Seraphim and Cyra, this thing is too trackable, each bullet is very expensive, originally Susan's means of saving her life, I didn't expect that she could actually fight to the level of competing for the first place, in order to get the opportunity to go to the federal government center planet to learn, Susan will not be soft! Only when you are strong can you be qualified to speak!

This bullet is indeed not simple, Cyrah and Seraphim just dodged, and as a result, the missile that flew far around and flew towards Seraphim and Cyrah, it was simply impossible to reach the goal. With years of cooperation and tacit understanding, Seraphim and Cyra rushed towards each other at the same time and jumped up at the moment of contact, trying to make the two missiles collide, but the two missiles narrowly avoided and chased straight towards the two.