The nightmare bat, wrapped around Leon, burst out of the pink mist and rushed straight towards Li Qingyi.

Li Qingyi saw Leon rushing out of the fog, but he didn't show too much surprise. Because if Leon can be controlled so easily with a lot of resources, it can only mean that Leon is a pig. However, judging by Lyon's previous performances, this conclusion is clearly not valid.

So Li Qingyi immediately retreated, not daring to have too much contact with Leon.

Suddenly, a trace of inexplicable palpitations flashed in Li Qingyi's heart.

You must know that Li Qingyi, who was born in poverty, has always maintained her cultivation by hunting low-level demonic beasts with the mercenary group, and this feeling has saved her many times, so even if this palpitation is really unreasonable, Li Qingyi has to choose to believe it in these few tenths of a second.

This kind of special effect cultivated through combat has indeed lived up to the hopes given to it by Li Qingyi. Li Qingyi began to twist her body as she made her decision, and almost at the same time, a dagger with a strange light stabbed from behind her, clinging to her body, and cutting a thin blood mark on her white and slender waist.

The pain made Li Qingyi wake up, and he found that Leon in front of him had disappeared, and the flat face appeared behind him at some point, clinging to his back.

Shame and pain were mixed on Li Qingyi's body, she didn't turn her head, and the jade foot glared behind her. Fortunately, eleven or twelve-year-old boys are always not as tall as girls, and this kick is only kicked on Leon's lower abdomen, otherwise Leon's offspring may be in danger.

Having said that, Ang here is also a ruthless man, and after being kicked, he was able to stabilize his body while directing his nightmare bat to shoot out blood-red circular light waves.

Li Qingyi, who was hit by the light wave, became staggering, as if he was drunk. Li Qingyi only prayed now that she was seeing the real world, and she was not sure if she would survive the attack she had just made.

Sure enough, those who can make it to the quarterfinals are not waste.

This is not only Li Qingyi's voice, but also the voice of everyone present.

Li Qingyi watched Leon who was slowly walking towards her divide from two to four and then to eight, and a sour feeling surged from her heart, which also made her a little depressed. Obviously, things were going in the direction I wanted to see at the beginning, but why did it become the way it is?

She shook her head, trying to make herself more sober, and the scene was left out in Leon's eyes.

"Don't waste your efforts, my psychedelic aura isn't something that can be solved so easily. There was a hint of mockery in Leon's eyes.

Seeing that the eight Leons in his eyes were laughing at himself, Li Qingyi also laughed.

Leon was overwhelmed by Li Qingyi's laughter, and he asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"What am I laughing at? Do you think I'm already the prey of your hands, and you can let me down whenever you want?"

Leon was stunned for a moment, and then the familiar mockery on his face returned. He said, "When you say that, you already have this fact in your mind, don't you?"

This time it was Li Qingyi's turn to be stunned, and she said, "No...... No, it's just that your laughter makes me feel uncomfortable. ”。

"Hmph, hum, hahahahaha......" Leon laughed, and the voice grew louder and louder, spreading throughout the ring, and this laughter, combined with Leon's male duck voice, was particularly uncomfortable.

I saw that Li Qingyi's back was lying on his back at this time, a butterfly as big as a table, and the butterfly shimmered with colorful brilliance, enveloping Leon opposite.

Leon was now clasping his hands around and laughing, the nightmare bat behind him still emitting that red halo called the psychedelic aura behind him.

No one was sober enough, and the field suddenly fell into a stalemate.

Li Qingyi was still less affected, I saw her shake her head, clench the short sword in her hand, and walk towards Leon as fast as she could.

Li Qingyi got closer and closer to Leon, and she was relieved until she walked in front of Leon and put the short sword on Leon's neck.

Suddenly, a gleam flashed in Leon's eyes, and he turned a dagger into his hand like a trick, and stabbed Li Qingyi with it.

Li Qingyi was also frightened by this scene, and even forgot that his short sword was still on Leon's neck. She unexpectedly let go of the short sword, grabbed Leon's wrist with one hand, grabbed Leon's shoulder socket with the other, and kicked his heel on Leon's calf.

She folded Leon's hands behind Leon's back and used her weight to imprison Leon's movements.

Even if Leon had luxurious equipment, his hands were restrained, and he couldn't use it.

Leon's eyes were red, and he shouted angrily, venting his anger on the playing field.

Damn, I have prepared so many good equipment, but I didn't use any of it, how can this not be infuriating!

Li Qingyi looked at his flushed face and said word by word: "You can't control the victory or defeat of others, and even your own defeat needs to wait for others to pronounce the verdict." ”。

When Leon heard this, he fell silent for a moment, and he slowly closed his eyes, as if waiting for the result of the match.

Li Qingyi also looked at the referee.

"I declare that in this game, Li Qingyi wins!".

Li Qingyi slowly stood up and looked at Leon with the same expression that Leon had looked at her earlier.

Leon buried his face deep into the arms he had just withdrawn.

A smile appeared on Li Qingyi's face, and then she puffed up her chest and slowly walked off the stage.

......

"Sure enough, I can't deal with the illusion system, it's all the gods who are chattering. Elena teased.

"Sure enough, the battle between summoners can't be reasoned with until the last moment. Mu Han's words were quite emotional, and his eyes when he looked at the woman in the stands were a little more admiring.

Tariq didn't speak, but judging by the expression on his face, he also valued the woman from a civilian background.

Luo Kong looked at the shadow that slowly walked off the stage, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He stood up, arched his hand to the three, and left the arena under their surprised gazes.

"What's the situation?" Elena felt her gossip soul burning.

Mu Han smiled, didn't say anything, and left the arena.

Tariq stared at Elena, staring at her until her heart was furious, and then threw out a sentence: "You are very gossipy." "I also left the arena.

Elena spread her hands and left the arena as well.

(End of chapter)