"How do you play this? I don't know how to defend against the shield. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Lingfeng is a little worried.

"You forgot about me?" Kyo said with a smile.

"How are you?"

"I'm also one of the strongest defenses, you must know that my body is a spare, and it's not easy to defend against these little beans?"

Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect this, every time he thought about the game, he thought about how to solve the problem himself, and he almost didn't think about letting others help solve the problem, but it was indeed feasible.

"Look at me." Jing Xinbu walked in, and she didn't even open her defenses.

Lingfeng wanted to hold it, but immediately found that these golden balls crackled and hit Jing's body without any damage, so Lingfeng was relieved.

Then Jing opened a defensive shield that almost accommodated Lingfeng and them together and said: "I can hold on to this for a long time, and I can hold on to the finish line, but the speed will move very slowly, and I may not be able to surpass the first place in front, and I may even be overtaken by the latecomer." ”

The three-headed dog immediately said, "I'll go by myself, so you will be less stressed." After speaking, before Lingfeng and the others could react, they plunged headlong into the third stage of the track, not giving Lingfeng a chance to think.

In fact, he came to the competition mainly to help Lingfeng win, and he really didn't care too much about how many rankings he won.

"The speed of two people will be faster, but they still can't keep up with the speed of the first place, the first place is too small, and the speed must be much faster than ours, unless there is a spell that can be reduced, but you are immune to the spell, it may not work for you."

Lingfeng said: "Go in first, waste time here, and the people behind will catch up." ”

Monkey Xiaonan is about to break through the second stage of the track at this time, Monkey Xiaonan also has a lot of tricks, his speed is not slower than that Yu Ming, a waste of time is a waste of opportunity.

Jing nodded, opened his defensive shield and entered the range of the third stage of the track with Lingfeng.

The crazy stage of the third stage is not only the irregular high-speed flight of countless pea-sized golden balls, but also the irregular flying of many basketball balls of similar size.

Being hit by this kind of golden ball once the defensive shield will bear a lot of impact, but fortunately, the total number is not much, and the trajectory is easy to explore.

The moment Jing and Lingfeng entered, the golden balls that were originally flying irregularly suddenly rioted, and Qi Qi attacked Lingfeng's position, and the pressure on Yu Ming's side felt sharply reduced, and the speed increased a lot.

The crackling sound felt like it was bursting the eardrums, and Jing said with difficulty: "Exit first, I can't hold on to this attack frequency." ”

"Referee, if you are too fierce at this stage, you may be killed." The staff reminded loudly.

Originally, the golden balls in the third stage were condensed with the immortal power inside the magic weapon, but Lingfeng was immune to immortal arts, so the golden ball was temporarily replaced with a made golden ball entity, so Lingfeng's hand would be broken through just now, and the staff didn't take it seriously at the time, but now the attack frequency is so high that it is obviously a posture to put people to death, which is a little unusual, and the special treatment given to Lingfeng is a bit too outrageous.

The chief judge of the Djinn Protoss smiled mysteriously and said, "I just got a piece of information, this kid still has a back hand, someone asked me to squeeze him well, he won't have an accident." ”

The staff wanted to know who the person was asking for, and why it looked like he had a grudge against Lingfeng.

"What's going on, it seems that you are deliberately targeting Lingfeng?" Yang Jian frowned, he didn't understand the reason, but this was a game, and he couldn't look at the old master on the side in confusion.

The old master also frowned at him and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know why Lingfeng was deliberately targeted.

The attack in the second stage was considered to be a special treatment for Lingfeng, and Yang Jian didn't say anything, but the attack method in the third stage was almost based on the driving that killed him, so he couldn't bear it.

"Did I say that you, a dean, should also deliberately target a student?" Yang Jian questioned a person on the other side.

The man was lying on a chaise longue and wearing a set of loose short-sleeved shorts for the summer beach, his muscles stretched the loose short-sleeved shorts like a straitjacket, his body was like an iron tower, and he was covering his face with a straw hat, as if he were sleeping.

He suddenly said, "Don't ask me, I won't say anything." This voice is very familiar, it is the thunderous voice that quieted the venue not long ago, and the voice is very rough.

Yang Jian frowned, and said with some dissatisfaction: "You have to be responsible for me if something happens." ”

"No problem, the key is that he can have an accident." After speaking, the straw hat tower man turned over and snored.

Yang Jian was a little annoyed, but he didn't say anything, he was the dean of the first college, and it was not good to say too much.

"The race seems to be deliberately targeting me, you try to get into the track and see for yourself." Lingfeng said to Jing a little depressed.

Jing nodded, first tried to prop up the defense and walked in, the golden ball was not as riotous as just now, it was still flying irregularly, the attack frequency was far from the Lingfeng just now, and then Jing put away the defense, and the golden ball couldn't even break her defense.

Lingfeng is helpless, the competition party is deliberately targeting himself, and he can't help it, complaining here is useless, and he has to find a way to break through this defense.

He tried to stretch out his hand to enter the third track again, and the golden ball was like a mosquito that smelled blood, and in the blink of an eye, Lingfeng's hand was beaten into a sieve, and if he stayed for a while, this hand would probably be gone.

Lingfeng hurriedly retracted his hand, and his hand recovered, no matter how often he attacked, it was difficult for him to rush through, and there was still a distance of one kilometer, this distance was like a moat, and even twenty meters might not be able to hold on.

"What should I do?" Jing was also distressed, she couldn't help Lingfeng, she could only find a way for Lingfeng herself.

"Fight!" Lingfeng's heart was ruthless, and he tried to turn into a blood mist first, but he didn't believe that he was really stopped by this obstacle.

There are Yang Jian and the old master outside, it is impossible for them not to know their own situation, if this game really kills him, I am afraid that neither of them will agree.

Lingfeng stepped into the third stage of the track.

The golden ball once again hit the spirit phoenix like crazy.

Lingfeng endured the pain and stepped onto the track.

Poof, click, click.

The sound of breaking bones through the flesh resounded, this feeling was both painful and terrifying, originally Lingfeng hated pain, but now he had to bear it.

Sometimes giving up is due, but Lingfeng now has some tendons, and the oppressed game has aroused his will not to admit defeat, thinking that even if he is beaten into a blood mist, he will try to let himself take the first place to show these guys who deliberately target him, your oppression is useless, and the master will still take the first place.

Disheveled!!

When Lingfeng walked to the thirteenth meter, his body was directly beaten into a scarlet blood mist, and the golden sphere was also dyed red, and it became a red area.