Chapter 145: Take His Life While He Is Sick
Liu Ming found a random place to sit down, and the people of the Titanic team quietly surrounded Liu Ming and surrounded him. Thirty percent of the people who broke into the second round were Titanics, which shows how strong they are.
Liu Ming, who had a strong sense of perception, naturally discovered their purpose and smiled disdainfully, their strength was all in the middle of the Qingfeng Stage, which was about the same as himself.
This kind of strength is not a threat to Liu Ming at all.
After a few glances, he was surrounded by people who had remnants of the Iron Horseman, at least seventeen or eighteen
Hunting conventions allow for fighting, and they may attack themselves at the start of the race, forcing themselves to step out of the circle under their feet and disqualify them.
Or perhaps, unleash soul skills together and kill yourself.
"Savage, if you have any last words, hurry up, or you won't have a chance. One of them said secretly.
"Kill my brother, you're a long-term suspect"
Liu Ming ignored it, closed his eyes and waited for the game to start, and the referee counted the number of people correctly and said: "In the second round of the game, the people who persist in the sea of flames until the top fifty will qualify for the next round, which is different from the previous game, you can use soul power, but you can't use off-court props, and you can get out of the circle under your feet and eliminate the game."
"If you admit defeat, just raise your hand and signal, and a strong man will rescue you. If you die inside, you will bear the consequences. ”
Everyone listened carefully, nodded their heads to indicate that there was no problem, and when they were about to announce the start, a guard ran to the referee's ear and whispered a few words, and the referee was silent for a while, and said: "Does anyone have any objections to their current position, can they apply for a change." ”
After speaking, the referee looked at Liu Ming and waited for his reply.
Liu Ming didn't know why the referee wanted to help him, but this kindness had to be accepted, and it was really difficult for one person to face the entire Iron Rider descendant.
He smiled kindly at the referee, but said, "No objections." Please start as soon as possible. ”
"Immortal player, are you sure" The referee asked again, now that Liu Ming was surrounded by iron horses, once the game started, the peak of the flames was the moment when Liu Ming was out.
Liu Ming was only a person with the strength of the middle stage of the Qingfeng Rank, and he couldn't resist the siege of so many people at all.
"Correct. Liu Ming said with a smile, and the descendants of the Iron Riders around him also said that there was no problem, and the referee was not good at favoring either side of the game, so he had to announce the start of the game.
The torch in his hand ignited the oil in the open field, and the blue flame
Quickly wrap everyone around and trap them inside. A few centimeters on the periphery of the circle were not splashed with oil and protected from flames.
In early spring, the temperature of the grassland is still low, and at first the flame brings a mild heat to everyone, but when the flame burns for a few minutes, the temperature inside is as high as seventy or eighty degrees, and many people take off their coats and sweat rolls down.
Liu Ming closed his eyes and recuperated, this little heat is nothing, and the hot water for bathing in winter is more hot than this.
"This difficulty alone shouldn't be a test for the second round. When Liu Ming was puzzled, the red and cyan flames turned blue, and the temperature on the periphery of the field dropped by a few degrees, but the temperature inside soared, reaching a powerful temperature of 120 degrees
The hay scorched by the flames revealed ravines, two fingers wide across the entire arena, and black liquid flowed out of the ravines, burning even more vigorously when the flames came into contact.
"As soon as I finished speaking, it heated up, how much I think of me," Liu Ming complained.
Take off your dirty clothes that you haven't washed for a long time, revealing your strong chest, the muscles in your abdomen are looming, and your skin is fair and shiny, but fortunately it is blocked by flames, otherwise you would envy the girls who are watching to death.
Liu Ming looked down at his figure and smiled proudly, annoyed that he was getting more and more sissy.
The bronzed skin is so good, at first glance, it looks like a sunny handsome guy, and now it looks white and red, and it's a little unaccustomed to it.
"Cultivation is to constantly renew one's cells and make them stronger, although it looks tender and smooth, but the ordinary sword slashes on my body, it can only leave a red mark, and it can't hurt the capillaries. ”
"It's magical, it's really magical, maybe when I step into the Blue Secretion Steps, my physical fitness will be able to resist weapons," Liu Ming said with a smile, and the sweat droplets on his body fell to the ground to form small puddles.
The descendants of the Iron Riders near him also took off their clothes, kept breathing to adjust the heat of their bodies, and transmitted messages to each other through the rhythm of breathing, discussing when to deal with Liu Ming.
"That wild man's performance is so amazing, if he is out in the first place, it may attract the attention of others. We'll shoot after the number of people is out of 30%. ”
The descendants of the "good" Iron Rider discussed the time and observed Liu Ming's condition.
At this moment, the temperature of the flame rose to 150 degrees, and some people could not resist it, and reached out for help.
Liu Ming's breathing began to be deep, and he used his colorless soul power to wrap around his skin and reduce the damage of the flames.
Looking at the speed at which the soul power declined, Liu Ming estimated that it could last for ten minutes.
"It's okay to grill the steak at this temperature," Liu Ming said, taking a big breath.
The burning of the fire needs to consume oxygen, trapped in the middle of the field is the hottest temperature, and the consumption of oxygen is also huge when the flame is the most vigorous, and the breathing of the players in the field has become the key, and the iron knights who said that they were going to besiege Liu Ming have fallen three people and were rescued by the referee.
When the number of people was eliminated to the remaining 70 people, the remaining iron horsemen suddenly made a move, and the soul power in the palm of his hand was superimposed to kill Liu Ming, Liu Ming had already taken precautions, and the colorless soul power scraped the flames around him, and after swinging and twisting his arms a few times, he sprayed away in all directions, resisting their attacks, not to mention, but also driving away the flames around him.
A large amount of air poured around Liu Ming, and Liu Ming's pressure was reduced a lot.
The flames blown away by Liu Ming carried the oil from the ravines on the body of the Iron Rider's descendant, and he panicked and wanted to shoot it away, but it was smeared all over his body, and half of his body burst into flames.
In an instant, more than a dozen fire men jumped around in their circles, blowing away the flames on their bodies with the soul power of the wind attribute, but the fire rose with the wind and burned even more vigorously.
"Help, save me, referee," shouted the Iron Rider Descendant, but the referee seemed to be in a hurry to save the other players, putting down the Iron Rider Descendant, and didn't seem to hear their pleas for help.
In desperation, they had to rush out of the playing field in flames, and the guards on the periphery covered them with wet quilts to extinguish the flames.
Even so, the thirteen people who rushed out were severely burned on their skins, revealing bright red flesh and fell down.
"Hey, this hunting meeting was so tragic, and many people were seriously injured. ”
"Yes, this is much more cruel than before, do you think that savage will be a broom star, bringing bad luck"
"I look like" The crowd of onlookers discussed privately, Jin Gu smiled, and talked nonsense without knowing anything, this kind of person is only worthy of watching the play on the periphery.
Liu Ming's resistance could not hinder all attacks, and the soul power of several people really hit Liu Ming's body, and Liu Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood and coughed constantly.
Take advantage of his illness and take his life
The remaining descendants of the Iron Riders did not relent, and brewed the next wave of attacks, saying: "Savages, suffer death"