At this time, he could see three holes on his head, and he could see through the holes and clearly see the scenery behind his head. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this kind of appearance, the opponent who should have been accustomed to the state of killing and death for a long time, but for some reason, he felt that the scene in front of him at this time made him creepy. The three self-inflicted holes are not in the corners of the equilateral triangles, but are unevenly spaced over the brute's head.

The brutal opponent would not have any discomfort when he saw such a body, after all, he had really seen a corpse that was even more terrifying than this, and no matter how tragic the state was, it was just the norm in the eyes of the opponent. But after all, those are all dead people, different from Man, the opponent originally thought that Man was dead, and at the same time he felt frightened and unacceptable for him to suddenly raise his head, he also saw that Man's mouth was only half of it, but he still smiled at himself.

At this time, the eyes of the brute have been penetrated by his own skills, looking at the upper and lower holes and looking at himself hollowly, plus only half of the corners of the mouth are upturned with an unknown arc, no matter how you look at it, it feels creepy, it turns out that the corpse is such a frightening thing, and the opponent of the brute is so big It is also the first time to feel it.

The brutal opponent even felt for a moment that he should be kind to other people's corpses, and never make other people's bodies look like this again, otherwise if he cheated the corpse again, he would be scared to death sooner or later. Of course, this idea was really just a moment, and as soon as this idea was born, it was snuffed out in the heart of the brutal opponent.

After raising his head, after smiling at the opponent who was far away, the whole person's body began to tremble and twitch under the opponent's skill, trying to break free from the opponent's skill.

Because the opponent of the brute withdrew the skill of pressing the man, the restrictive force on the man's body is much smaller, but the man has no way to break free from the dense icicles fixed on the body for the time being, just like a fish is nailed to the chopping board, no matter how you struggle the fish, the nail is firmly fixed, and it is impossible to get yourself out of the chopping board no matter how you toss.

Man's current situation is like this, obviously the opponent's icicle looks like it is easy to break, but it is firmly nailing Man's body to the ground.

Man's body continued to shake and twitch, and every icicle that ran through his body couldn't help but tremble, and as the trembling and shaking amplitude became larger and larger, the top of the icicle gradually fell down with fine pieces of ice, although the icicle could not be broken directly, but it weakened his thickness a little bit, and it was much easier to break it again.

Looking at the way he tossed, the opponent couldn't help laughing, and just reflexively jumped to the sidelines to take precautions, it seems that it is just his own extra move, even if Man is not dead, under his own skills, there is no threat to anyone, at least he can't even escape his skills now.

The face of the man's opponent once again appeared with the other party's smile, driving his skills to float in the air, and the ice-like silk threads thought about the location of the barbarian, as if they were winding the thread, and the man was wrapped in it little by little. As the ice-like threads are wound, the places where they are wound are homeopathically frozen.

As the ice-like silk threads in the middle of the field became less and less, and the crowd was wrapped tighter and tighter, the amplitude of the whole person became smaller and smaller. By the time the flocculent ribbons above the field were completely gone, it could be seen that the place on the field had turned into a crystal clear ice cocoon.

The struggle that came from Man's body, and he didn't know when he was firmly bound by the opponent's silk thread, and stopped Man's desire to break away. In just a few minutes, the opponent subdued the brute again, and this time it looked better than the last time, more solid, so that the brute did not even have the possibility of struggling, and the body had to be frozen at a temperature beyond what the human body could bear, feeling the cells lose their vitality and the blood was frozen.

The brutal opponent found that after the Qing family entered the second day, they would no longer take the initiative to insert themselves into the game between the two people, and only when one side died, or one side surrendered, or one side could no longer respond to continue fighting, they would stop the game.

In yesterday's game, as long as the life of one side is in danger, the Qing family will take action to stop it and end the game. And now it's completely different, it feels like after entering the second day, it's like entering another cruel game mode, even if there are dead people on the field, the Qing family doesn't care, they just come to clean up the venue at the end.

If the match between himself and Man was put until yesterday, when he had just run through Man, the Qing family would probably come to stop his game, so as to judge Man's defeat and his victory. The problem was not like this the next day, the game that could have ended early in the morning, but I had to take it off until now, and I was injured because of the savagery of my opponent. At this time, the opponent just wants to end this game as soon as possible and heal his internal injuries, otherwise he will suffer a special loss when he encounters the next opponent.

The barbarian opponent also used the frost he had laid on the ground, all of them gathered towards the position where the man was, and after a while, all his skills were piled up around the man's body, and the temperature of the entire frozen area dropped in an instant, which was not at all the temperature that the human body could bear.

It's damn now, the brute's opponent thought in his heart, although the skills he arranged in the field could no longer perceive whether the brute would appear, but this didn't matter to the current opponent, after all, the brute was in his own skills, and he was dying little by little.

When the brutal opponent finally felt that he was truly victorious this time, he suddenly felt a chill in his waist, accompanied by severe pain.

His opponent looked down at his waist, half of which was made to look like a round shape, and blood was spraying outward. The hole in his waist obviously made half of his waist disappear, so his waist couldn't support his upper body, and his whole body fell towards the uninjured half.