Chapter 117

Four of the six contestants advanced before they even played, and the other two looked to be in great shape, unharmed, and no one complained if the competition continued. The bad old man also wanted to see the true strength of his little junior sister, so he made a decision directly.

"The game continues! Three of the six of you will emerge victorious and become the top three in this four-nation competition. "Although the bad old man looks old, he is full of energy when he speaks, "The rules of the next game are melee, among the six people, the three who can finally stand on the field are the winners of this competition, as for the ranking of one, two, three, the martial emperors from the four countries outside the field will be used as the judges of this competition, judging your strength and dividing the high." ”

"Scuffle?" Su Die of the Tianxuan Empire frowned, whether it was the wind dragon or the fire flame, the other party was a group of two or three people, and she Tianxuan was the only one who was still there, such a game was not advantageous at all.

When Mo Sen heard the scuffle, his fiery eyes burst with excitement, he didn't care if he had an advantage in numbers, what he fancied was that such a rule could finally let go of his strength and kill people happily!

"You understand what I'm saying." The bad old man was stunned when he saw the six people on the field, so he deliberately asked again.

Mo Sen couldn't wait to make a move, and when he heard the words of the presiding martial emperor, he immediately greeted him, "Understand, can you start?" ”

The bad old man is also a strong martial emperor, and Mo Sen is no matter how excited he is, he doesn't forget to be in awe of the bad old man and speak politely.

However, the politeness he thought was not so good in the ears of the bad old man, and he glared at Mo Sen fiercely with the authority of the Martial Emperor, and for a while, Mo Sen only felt as if he was carrying a burden of ten thousand catties, and the pressure was from the inside out, and even the feeling that his bones were about to be crushed came from his heart!

Just for a moment, the bad old man put away his coercion, but at this moment, the moment before was still alive, excited and excited, and the impatient Mo Sen was sweating profusely, as if he had just been dragged up from the water, his body was tired, and he was panting heavily.

The bad old man's warning was already in place, and Mo Sen no longer dared to say a word of urging to challenge the prestige of the Martial Emperor!

As Tang Yan, Long Yufeng and the others nodded in response to Emperor Wu's question, the bad old man lazily squinted his eyes and looked up his face, and said, "Then let's start." ”

'Search! - 'Three silver needles came to Mawson at the moment when the bad old man's words fell, one in the head, one in the throat, and one in the other indecent way towards the opponent's lower plate!

Tang Yan took the initiative and silently threw out the silver needle, and no one on the field found her shot!

Although Mo Sen had just spent a lot of energy and body under the warning of the Martial Emperor, he could cope with the abnormal situation, and he could not be easily succeeded.

Mo Sen dodged to dodge the pursuit of three silver needles, but no matter how fast the human movement was, he couldn't match the speed of the projectile, and he dodged to avoid the vital point, but the silver needles still pierced his skin, penetrated deep into the flesh, and nailed to his body.

One stitch in the cheek, one stitch through the skin of the neck flew out, one stitch in the thigh.

The stinging pain of the needle's eye was nothing to any martial cultivator, and that pain could almost be ignored, but when he was really stabbed by the silver needle, Mo Sen realized that the truth was different from what he imagined, and the pain of the needle tip piercing into the flesh was no less than stabbing directly into the body! The original little pain seemed to be infinitely magnified, and he opened his mouth to say, 'Ah!! 'A scream!

As soon as the scene opened, he heard the murderous madman's scream coming out of his throat, his scream made the others on the field slightly surprised, and when they saw Mawson's appearance clearly, everyone found the reason in his painful distorted facial features, a silver needle didn't know when it pierced Mawson's face, and the deep whole silver needle directly sank into half of it, and the needle mouth sealed the needle hole pierced in the flesh, and no half drop of blood could flow out.

Such a small injury deserves his such screaming? This is the question on everyone's mind at this moment.

Only Tang Yan knew the reason, she wouldn't just prick someone with a silver needle, after all, the damage of a silver needle was too small, even if it was a hundred needles, if it didn't hit the vital point, it wouldn't be as damaging as a sword. So, she smeared something else on the silver needle, a potion made from a pain-relieving medicine for the nerves, which soaked the silver needle for days.

Before, she was not out of the door at 'Guest', and she was also studying these things. As long as the medicinal properties on the silver needle are mixed with flesh and blood, it will immediately stimulate the nervous system of the subcutaneous tissue and make people feel the pain from the inside out, not pure physical pain, but the pain of the nervous system of the body with the drug.

Just when Mo Sen shouted, Mo Yuan also moved, as one of the three brothers of the Mo family, Mo Yuan's strength is no worse than Mo Sen, and even Mo Yuan, who rarely does it on weekdays, will be able to show stronger overall strength than Mo Sen after he really does it.

Mo Sen loves to kill, only blood can make him excited and happy, Mo Lin is relatively calm, but his essence is the same as Mo Sen, killing is what he wants to do the most, only Mo Yuan, although his physical strength has become stronger under the transformation of drugs, but his strong strength has not changed because of his psychological distortion, if you have to say change, then only calm, after the strength is improved, Mo Yuan's calmness is better than before! At any time, he will deal with all the tricky things with a calm mind, even if his own brother is killed in front of him on the spot, he will calmly stand in the perspective of a bystander and figure out what he should do.

In Mo Yuan's hand, an iron rod more than three feet long was pulled out from his back as a weapon, and unlike ordinary iron rods, one end of the iron rod was sharp with a blood groove, which was easy to hurt people.

Mo Yuan shot directly towards Long Yufeng and Song Chengyu, as for Tianxuan's Su Die and Fenglong's Tang Yan, the two women were not much of a threat to him, Song Chengyu used a special folding fan as a weapon, and Long Yufeng's two-inch-wide sword was in his hand, majestic and domineering.

'Bang! The moment the iron rod collided with the big sword, Song Chengyu also attacked Mo Sen, and the two tacitly understood at this time without a word of discussion and found their opponents, on the field, Su Die glanced at Tang Yan and considered whether to solve the girl first, but heard Tang Yan's voice slowly sound, "Why don't we join forces to solve the people who are burning first?" ”

This mention made Su Die slightly stunned, and she immediately made a decision in her heart to join forces! She agreed, the flaming Mosen Morin killed her junior brother, now this is the opportunity for revenge, as for the top three, she has no extravagant hope at the moment, even if she shoots at the girl now, she will not be able to defeat the two masters of the wind dragon and the two brothers of the Mo family, it is better to join forces with the contestants of the wind dragon now, and there is still a chance to get rid of the murderer.

Su Die didn't make a sound, just nodded to express her meaning, her weapon was a two-foot-seven sword, slightly shorter than ordinary long swords, and it was easy to use with her not very tall figure.

Without saying a word, Su Die waved the short sword in his hand and stabbed at Mo Sen, while Tang Yan smiled slightly and followed behind her, 'Take advantage of his illness to kill him' Mo Sen, who has already been hit, of course has to be the first to strike, and the opportunity should not be missed.

With a black-bladed dagger in his hand, and seemingly unorganized footsteps under his feet, Tang Yan's speed was so fast that he couldn't catch the figure.

The pain in Mo Sen's body is still continuing, but in a short time, he is almost getting used to such pain, and now he is facing Song Chengyu, and he still has the strength to fight, but he didn't expect that the other two women on the field were attacking him!

Su Die's short sword is sharp, throwing out the sword flowers and stabbing directly at Mo Sen's face, Song Chengyu folding fan fan bone with blade, although small, but also sharp, plus the folding fan opening and closing changes, people are not careful. And Tang Yan, I don't know when he has reached behind Mo Sen, the dagger stretched out......

Mo Sen sensed the cold behind him, and instantly turned around to dodge, but his movements were still a moment slower than Tang Yan, from the side of his neck to his back, a foot-long blood mark was scratched, Tang Yan's unexpected attack also disrupted Mo Sen's rhythm, and his body was also hit by Song Chengyu and Su Die's moves at the same time.

If Su Die is full of murderous aura and Song Chengyu is ruthless, then Tang Yan's actions are silent, but the dagger she used used to often see blood in the hands of the bear before, killing countless people, and the yin qi gathered, so the cold and cold air on the blade made Mo Sen notice, if it wasn't for the cold dagger that aroused Mo Sen's sense of crisis, I am afraid that he had already succeeded by Tang Yan, and his throat was cut in two.

The corners of Tang Yan's mouth were hooked, and the surging killing intent in her eyes floated, she hadn't tried to kill for a long time, she felt that some hands were born, and she held the dagger that she had lost for a long time with her own hands, this feeling was like the lost sickle of death had finally been recovered. Her desire to kill is no weaker than anyone else's, but she is able to perfectly restrain all her emotions and desires, disguised as a harmless and delicate ordinary girl.

On the field, Song Chengyu looked at Tang Yan in surprise after making a move, the weak girl in his heart dared to hurt people with a dagger! And her shot is not a reckless behavior, sneak attack from behind the enemy, the technique is sharp, without dragging the mud and water, such an attack is definitely not something that 'ordinary people' can do, a year ago she was accepted as an apprentice by Disheng Wuzun, isn't it lucky, but really for another reason?

Su Die didn't know Tang Yan, and she wasn't too surprised by her shot, but she recognized the seemingly harmless little girl in front of her a little more, it seems that she is worthy of working together to get rid of the Huo Yan brothers and avenge her junior brother.