The battle arena was full, and the top room with the best view of the whole audience was occupied by the two sisters, Fuka and Rongka, Fuka sat in the corner of the luxurious sofa, Rongka's arms were leaning on Fuka's legs on the inside, lying sideways on the long sofa, long purple hair was attached to the waistline, and the legs under the skirt that were not lower than the knee were slightly bent, faintly revealing a layer of white underneath. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Rongka's eyes narrowed slightly, and her smile was soft and cute.

"Two hundred and forty-nine slaves against five hundred puppets, I think even if that person exists, the victorious side will still be a puppet......

It's not that Rongka is confident, but anyone who sees the formation below will think so, the disparity between the two sides is too great.

Fuka played with her finger ring and hooked her lips: "It's not fun to predict the ending so early." ”

Apparently Fuka thinks so too.

When he saw the black and hemp corpse puppet opposite, Ying Zheng didn't know what his mood should be.

Compared to the corpse puppets who are all in one mind, the slaves here are obviously not in harmony.

No matter how uneven you are, you know that now is not the time to attack your own people.

It's just that these people are used to being lone rangers, even if they have the intention of cooperating, they don't have a sense of unity.

A scuffle is about to begin.

Among the slaves present, the vast majority of the slaves who had fought with the corpse puppets and won the victory, understood a little bit of the weakness of the puppets, and understood that they must not sit still at this time, the outlaws rushed forward one after another, and some of them were afraid of death, and took a step back without a trace, ready to outwit the victory, and the body reflexively made a defensive posture.

At this time, among the slaves, Yingzheng, who stood straight in place, was particularly conspicuous.

The long hair is tied up and the ends of the hair flutter in the wind.

The slim black clothes are rigorous, the posture is upright, and the wind is not chaotic.

The face in the messy hair can only see the slightly raised corners of the mouth, the well-contoured nose peak, the left eye hidden under the hair, the visible right eye is clear, and the eyes reveal a sharp light.

"Isn't that the slave from last time?"

"Real people are much more handsome than images!"

"Long hair? It's so individual, I'm going to keep it too!"

"Huh...... It's still cool at this time, don't you want to die?"

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In a certain room, the masked boy chartered the whole room alone, he crossed his legs on the table, his arms hung behind the sofa, the whole person leaned up, his expression was relaxed and relaxed, he had already recognized Yingzheng's person, but he was not worried.

The entire slave on the field is dead, and it won't be her turn.

An imbecile panel is installed in each room on which you can leave a message.

Although the black-clothed young man on the field attracted a lot of attention, these people all had an air of regret between the lines, and they all felt that Ying Zheng might have a good performance in this group battle, but it was absolutely impossible for him to survive.

Pressed by the elders to stop the training session, some of the core children who came to watch the battle field looked at the battlefield below and had no interest, they had heard of Ying Zheng's performance and amazing victory in the previous game, and now they didn't feel much surprised when they saw the real person.

"No matter how powerful it is, it can only go so far. ”

"A meaningless scuffle, it's not interesting, even if that person really has any ability, he will be folded here today......"

"I really don't understand what my father and uncles think, what if we came, we still can't see the two adults, it's a waste of time. ”

"With so many corpse puppets, do you want to exchange blood in the battle field, and come to such a big massacre......

"Lord Rongka's bad taste, how to put it, is still as 'cute' as her person. ”

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