But who can compete here will be so simple, the corner of the skill's mouth tugged, as if he expected Qinglin's movements, looking at the blade that was approaching without any movement, and Qinglin just stood quietly behind the other party.

But he didn't know that the blade that had been forced in front of him turned, bypassed the person in front of him and pointed straight at Qinglin, not only that, but Qinglin's feet didn't know at what moment two iron chains ran out of the ground, and trapped Qinglin in place, unable to escape at all.

When Qing Lin was trapped and the blade was approaching, the person who cast the skill was still crossing his hands sharply, and what was born with the opponent's movement was to face Qing Lin in all directions except for the oncoming blade, and the dense metal spear surrounded Qing Lin.

This skill master is so fast and ruthless, if it is really to fight and fight, he is definitely a good hand, but at this time, it is just a companion game to shoot like this, it is estimated that not many people will value it.

At this time, Qinglin looked like a hedgehog from a distance, and like a hedgehog, only one face was without thorns.

The speed at which the opponent's skill stabbed at Qinglin was very fast, like a bullet shot from the muzzle of a gun, and stabbed at Qinglin with coercion. In the other party's heart, if they were killed by their own skills like this, the Qing family would just be in vain, and how could the elders be so weak.

Many people in the game paused and looked at the direction of Qinglin, such a desperate skill to ask how many people can block it, every metal is not just an ordinary knife, it can't be blown away with a hurricane, and each skill gun is also infused with skills again.

Many people hope that this person can be eliminated by Qinglin, after all, everyone doesn't believe that Qinglin is here to compete, and they feel that they are just taking this opportunity to show it, and they just knock out two people and go back. Obviously they have already sat in the position of elders, how can they stoop to the position of companions.

Just watched with bated breath for a moment, those metal knives and spears were still there, and many people thought that their time had become longer, because the skills were close to Qinglin's skin but there was no movement.

When many people didn't react, Qinglin's opponent could only smile disappointedly, looking at the already airtight hedgehog ball, these blades in front of Qinglin, who was very abrupt, began to regress, even if the person who released the skill was still exerting force, the blades were still regressing in the opposite direction towards Qinglin.

With the continuous regression of the blade, Qinglin's entire figure walked out of the hedgehog's shell, and at this time, many people found that the iron chain under Qinglin's feet was still tied to Qinglin's feet, but it did not affect Qinglin's movement.

Seeing Qinglin dominate his skills with his skills so lightly, Qinglin's opponent was also helpless, raising his hands to make a surrender form, and the skills around Qinglin were also retreating little by little, "Okay, good, I recognize"

As soon as he said this, many people thought that he was going to admit defeat, and a dagger quickly rushed towards Qinglin's eyes. When Qing Lin frowned and raised his hand to block, the thousands of metal knives and guns around him poked towards Qing Lin again.

"Ahh

This time, some people exclaimed, because they saw that the area of the hedgehog's edge had shrunk significantly, which was indeed the feeling of stabbing people.

As the line of sight gathered, many guns with the tail of the gun downward were dripping red liquid, and such a bright color was deeply pierced in the eyes of the watcher.

"It's over", how many people are thinking that Qinglin was injured, and such an injury is still very serious, and the face of the Qing family has been swept away.

Before the bright red liquid flowed to the ground, the metal gun was still moving inward, and the entire range was constantly shrinking, which was the practice of killing Qinglin.

"It's so ruthless"

"This person can't be messed with"

Someone muttered quietly, and the atmosphere of the game in the whole venue was restored again, and no one had free time to care about Qinglin's current state.

Only Qing Lin's opponent found out that something was wrong, and he never moved again after letting the skill stab Qing Lin, so it was not caused by himself to shrink inward, and Qing Lin's blood actually didn't drop to the ground, so it kept covering his skill.

A bad premonition came to the minds of Qinglin's opponents, as his skills gradually submerged into Qinglin's body, he knew that his skills were swallowed by the opponent's skills, and it was these skills like blood, Qinglin deliberately gave everyone a false impression of being injured and the tip of the gun had been pierced and still submerged, no matter how you look at it, you will feel that it was your own doing.

Soon, the other party's skills disappeared on Qinglin's body little by little, and Qinglin's whole person also appeared, dressed in good condition, without even a little crack, where did he get hurt.

At this time, Qinglin's whole body was covered with a bright red membrane, and after absorbing the opponent's skills, the membrane on Qinglin's body also broke through the back and gathered towards Qinglin's right hand.

The entire membrane was very thin, and when it was all gathered in Qing Lin's hand, it was less than the size of a fist, but it was enough to block the opponent's attack and absorb the opponent's skills.

Qinglin's right hand disappeared into Qinglin's fingertips as soon as he grasped the skill, and from the outside world, it looked like he was crushed by Qinglin, and the skill of devouring others in the world of the skill master did not exist, and if it existed, it must be taboo. At most, the opponent's skills are fused with their own skills to cut off the connection between the opponent's skills and the subject, thereby "devouring" the opponent's skills.

Qinglin's skill seems to outsiders to be like this, and it is something that can only be done by people who are very skilled in skills, so when the opponent finds that his skill does not obey the call, he is sure that Qinglin must use this method.

This time it was really convincing, the other party raised his hand in frustration to signal that he had given up, and after the arrival of the Qing family to take this person out of the field, the person next to Qinglin's range was still in the game.

After waiting for a while, Qinglin's side finally divided the winner and loser, but the grid between the two winners was not connected, but they each stood in their respective grids.

Qinglin glanced at the end of the game not far away, the lattices were well connected, and it seemed that he was doing this again.

Qing Lin raised his head from below and looked at the floating seat, except for Xiao Wu's nervous face that had not subsided, the others didn't look at any of them, let alone Qingyun who was still looking at him at this time.