"Going to lose?"

"Not necessarily!"

Luo Jiuxiao stared at the members of the Silver Wing Team not far away, his lips were clenched, and his face was even more resolute.

At the same time, Xia Ningxue, Mao Xinyuan, and Zong Yu, who were killed and waiting for resurrection, were worried, whether this team battle could win or not was directly related to the outcome of the game, if they lost, they would never have any possibility of turning the tables. And if you win, maybe you still have the strength to fight!

At this moment, everyone in the Falling Snow Clan couldn't wait to resurrect it immediately, and then rushed to the battlefield to help Luo Jiuxiao as soon as possible.

However, due to the rules of the Genting Game, they can only wait for the resurrection with peace of mind.

The people of the falling snow team led by Xia Ningxue put all their hopes on Luo Jiuxiao's body at this moment, hoping that a miracle could occur on Luo Jiuxiao's body.

However, they never imagined that a newcomer who had only been with the team for less than a month would be the key to this game!

At the same time, Jiang Xingyun, who could only sit in the corner of the waiting area, was even more full of deep guilt in his heart, if it weren't for his impulsive personality, how could he be injured?

"The puppeteer of the Falling Snow Clan's team hasn't given up yet, is he really ready to fight one or three?"

Suddenly, the beautiful host in charge of the commentary exclaimed.

"However, three members of the Falling Snow team have been killed now, and there are still three on the other side, can they really fight with just one puppet?"

The beautiful host's eyes were full of surprise.

At this time, everyone's attention was on Luo Jiuxiao.

"Deal with one first!"

Luo Jiuxiao's gaze was firmly fixed on Tu Zhao of the Silver Wing Clan, and then he controlled the Golden Crow Puppet and directly shot out more than a dozen extremely cold ice crystals.

More than a dozen extremely cold ice crystals burst out of the air and swept directly at Tu Zhao's body. However, since the damage of the Extreme Cold Ice Crystal is not large, it cannot directly kill Tu Zhao.

"Look, everyone, the puppeteer of the Falling Snow Clan has struck...... Okay, all the Extreme Cold Ice Crystals hit...... Alas, it's a pity, the damage is a little worse, and there is no way to kill Tu Zhao of the Silver Wing Clan!"

At this moment, the beautiful host subconsciously stood on Luo Jiuxiao's side, hoping that he could create a miracle.

"Boy, suffer death!"

At this moment, Ji Zhixing and Ning Xingyu of the Silver Wing team all came over.

Seeing this, Luo Jiuxiao turned around, directly dropped the Golden Crow puppet, and ran towards the bushes alone.

"If the puppet master has no puppet, it is almost equal to a toothless tiger, and once it is caught up by the people of the Silver Wing Clan, it will definitely die!"

The voice of the beautiful host remembered again, and it immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Stinky boy, I advise you to die obediently!"

Ji Zhixing, who was closely following behind Luo Jiuxiao, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking at Luo Jiuxiao who was constantly running away in front of him like a cat playing with a mouse, in his eyes, Luo Jiuxiao was already a dead man at the moment.

Suddenly, Luo Jiuxiao's figure flashed, and then he got into a bush, and Ji Zhixing suddenly lost Luo Jiuxiao's trace.

"It's okay, it's a big deal to comb this area, you can't escape!"

Ji Zhixing glanced at the grass in front of him and said with an indifferent expression.

The next moment, I saw Ji Zhixing and Ning Xingyu walking towards the grass from two different directions, in their eyes, Luo Jiuxiao, who had lost his puppet, was simply a lamb to the slaughter, no matter how Luo Jiuxiao struggled, the final outcome was a dead word.

Immediately after, Ji Zhixing soon spotted Luo Jiuxiao in the grass, scurrying like a headless fly.

Ji Zhixing didn't rush to catch up, but looked at Luo Jiuxiao in front of him coldly, if Luo Jiuxiao was killed like this, it would be too incomprehensible.

Ji Zhixing deliberately didn't kill Luo Jiuxiao in a hurry, the purpose was to slowly ravage him, so as to calm the anger in Ji Zhixing's heart.

At this time, Luo Jiuxiao dodged and completely hid his figure in the grass.

"What's the use of running?"

"Even if you have great ability, you can't escape the palm of my hand!"

Ji Zhixing looked at Luo Jiuxiao, who was dying and struggling, with a cruel smile on his face.

"The puppeteer of the Falling Snow Clan's team seems to be doing useless work! You know, the puppeteer who has lost the puppet has no means of attack at all, and with his current strength, even if he runs any longer, it is pointless!"

At this time, the beautiful host couldn't stand it anymore and said out loud.

"Boy, it's time to send you on your way!"

After a while, Ji Zhixing directly sacrificed his spirit sword, staring at the grass in front of him with a pair of eyes, the spiritual power in his body was already running wildly, once he found Luo Jiuxiao's traces, he would not hesitate to kill him.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, Ji Zhixing heard movement in the grass in front of him, so he leaned forward and followed with his sword.

"Huh, where did that kid go?"

After searching for a long time, Ji Zhixing said to himself with a puzzled face.

You know, just now he saw Lu Luo Jiuxiao enter the grass.

At the same time, not only Ji Zhixing in the Genting Game felt a little confused, but even everyone in the audience was confused, not understanding how Luo Jiuxiao disappeared.

"The puppeteer has appeared!"

A moment later, just when everyone was full of doubts, a sharp-eyed audience member was the first to spot Luo Jiuxiao's figure.

"How is it possible! to run back under my nose?"

Finally, Ji Zhixing also discovered Luo Jiuxiao's traces, and after scolding involuntarily, his face was surprised and annoyed.

At this moment, Luo Jiuxiao was quickly running away in the opposite direction, and not far ahead, it was the Golden Crow puppet he had just dropped.

"Damn, is this kid a mouse?"

Ji Zhixing scolded angrily with an unhappy face.

This feeling is like a duck that is about to reach its beak, and suddenly it runs away like this, which makes Ji Zhixing feel very faceless.

"Ahh

Just as Ji Zhixing turned around and continued to chase towards Luo Jiuxiao, a scream came from a distance, and the next moment, a white light rose into the sky, obviously someone was killed.

"Ning Xingyu, Tu Zhao! Answer me quickly!"

Ji Zhixing looked at the white light in the sky, his face couldn't help but change, and then he hurriedly passed on the message to the other two team members.

"Captain, that kid ran through the grass behind!"

Soon, Ning Xingyu's transmission reached Ji Zhixing's ears.

However, Tu Zhao, another member of the Silver Wing Clan, was slow to spread the word.

At this moment, Tu Zhao didn't want to transmit the message to Ji Zhixing, but because he had just been killed by Luo Jiuxiao. has not been reborn and resurrected, so naturally there will be no sound.

Just now, after being trapped by Luo Jiuxiao's extremely cold ice crystals, Tu Zhao spent half a day of strength and finally broke free from the ice and regained his freedom.

When he was congratulating himself for surviving, he suddenly saw the golden crow puppet, which was originally motionless, slowly crawling up again.

"Oh no! Could it be that Luo Jiuxiao's kid is back again?"

By the time Tu Zhao reacted, Luo Jiuxiao's Golden Crow puppet had already arrived in front of him, and Tu Zhao was killed by the Golden Crow puppet before he even had time to call for help.

"Wow! The puppet division of the Falling Snow Clan's team is so powerful, on the surface, it seems that he was chased by Ji Zhixing and Ning Xingyu of the Silver Wing Clan, but in fact, he turned the tiger away from the mountain, got rid of the chasing soldiers, and then went around and back, and then killed the lone Tu Zhao in one fell swoop!"

At this time, the beautiful host couldn't help but exclaim.