Eagle Yu - ! I'm going to kill you!

On the lawn near the central lake, Xi Yan pulled out the stab of the Reading of Life and roared with a hideous face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since being involved in another world, Xi Yan's otaku characteristics have decreased a lot, and more of a side that his family is not familiar with. After the First World War in the gladiatorial arena, this change became even clearer, and the hidden tyranny was hidden.

Sai Shishi's weeping immature face was like a sharp blade, piercing Xi Yan's heart fiercely, making him unbearable depression and pain. Another personality who exists to protect others really doesn't know if it's good or bad.

Calm down!

Xifeng and Liulu both stepped forward and restrained Xiyan's arms, preventing him from making more radical moves. Hua Qi on the side showed a worried look in his eyes, and secretly planned to talk to Xiyan after the festival.

Call... I'm fine!

Taking a deep breath, Xi Yan reluctantly smiled at the few people beside him. But the red, bloodthirsty eyes didn't look like they were fine. Then he looked around and saw the concern and fear in the eyes of the people, and his heart was gloomy.

In the center of the central lake, the goddess of the lake, the name of Shatt, has also appeared, showing a unique elegance. Her beautiful face was silent, and she gently plucked the harp in her hand, and an ethereal melody came out, soothing the hustle and bustle and the gloom in people's hearts.

The twenty qualifiers for the festival have arrived, each holding a flag to show their name. Nearly 100 aboriginal adventurers in different costumes and players were scattered around, looking cold or whispering to each other excitedly. Then on the outermost lawn, there are crowds of onlookers, and the crowd is surging, like a sea of people.

Everything is ready for the festival to begin!

I don't know how long time has passed, until the melody ends. In the shocked eyes of everyone, Xia Teming stretched out his hands and wiped the void, and a blue wave surged up on the blue surface of the lake, blooming like a rainbow hanging in the sky, and then gradually expanded, forming a transparent barrier, enveloping the entire central lake.

Rise!

The soft lips opened slightly, and a light and pleasant voice came out of the mouth of Xia Tenameya. As her white arms were raised, the hundreds of participants around her suddenly rose into the air and lifted off the ground as if they had wings on their backs. One by one, they slowly flew to the central lake, and finally stood firm in the position that seemed to have been arranged in advance.

Yes!

I don't know which participant, probably can't swim, saw himself stepping on the lake, and exclaimed in fright, which made the onlookers laugh. This made his face blush quickly, but then he found that his feet were standing on the surface of the lake and not sinking, and he felt about the same as on the ground, and he was relieved.

Xi Yan also felt that it was amazing, and after his attention shifted, the depression in his heart dissipated a little. Then he looked at the few aborigines next to him who didn't have any personal information on their heads, and saw that none of them had too surprised looks on their faces, and knew that this was not the first time that these people had participated in the festival. Xi Yan's expression began to become solemn.

I really don't know what the festival is about...

Xi Yan muttered to herself, and then found that the other four were a little far away from her position. Thankfully, it's not out of sight.

Probably seeing that everyone was already in their positions, Xia Teming also put his hands on his chest and crossed them, and a piece of paper that emitted a crimson light suddenly appeared, making the originally elegant scenery a little enchanting.

Xia Teming's expression was also slightly condensed, and after looking around at everyone, he stretched out his finger and tapped the paper, as if he was breaking some prohibition. Eventually, the paper gradually grew larger in everyone's sight, and the blood-red font on it was clearly imprinted!

This doesn't seem to be the same as in previous years, huh?

Oh, yes! Suddenly I felt so uncomfortable.

Could it be your delusion!

When the onlookers saw this scene, they all talked out in surprise. Katia also told Hua Qi about the doubts in her heart, which made the latter's heart inevitably surge with worry.

But they didn't know that if it weren't for the existence of this barrier that enveloped the central lake, the inexplicable disgust would have intensified. Xiyan and they intuitively felt now that as the red light dispersed, the participants' nerves seemed to be controlled by negative emotions, and it was uncomfortable and crazy.

Festival Project 1: Purification!

The blood-red handwriting on the paper marked such a line, short and direct, with no further hints. Then the paper suddenly sank into the lake, and for a while, the clear surface of the lake was instantly dyed red, like boiling blood, tumbling and fluctuating.

A trace of enchanting red air began to rise with the flow of the lake, lingering around every participant. It acts as a catalyst for sin, directly controlling some participants who are not determined in their minds, causing them to lose their minds and become bloodthirsty monsters.

Suddenly, nearly half of the people began to riot, raising their weapons and attacking the people around them, roaring and shaking the sky. Shatterna also watched all this coldly, stepping lightly on the surface of the lake and walking to the side away from the battlefield.

What's going on!

That's not right! How they killed each other!

Goddess... My greatest goddess of the lake...

With the movement in the central lake, the crowd watching outside the stadium suddenly became noisy. Question aloud or pray the most devout prayer for the comfort of the goddess of the lake.

But no matter what they did, the situation in the field did not change. Moreover, the transparent barrier blocks all sounds, even the shouts of Hua Qi, Xifeng and others cannot hear them.

Xi Yan also felt a raging impulse rising from the deepest part of his heart, but when he realized that something was wrong, he immediately tried to suppress it. Keep your breathing regular and try to calm yourself down. But it was too difficult, because an Aboriginal adventurer was rushing at him. And the four people of Xifeng, who were closer in the distance, had already gathered together, and they were about to run towards the sunset.

Die!

The young man in purple clothes roared fiercely with a face that should have been delicate, and he danced a war scythe in his hand. Before the scythe arrived, the wind came first. Xi Yan only felt a pitch-black shadow hanging over his head, and his qi was firmly locked.

When a person is in a state of anger, the power of the explosion is absolutely two hundred percent. Xi Yan, who remained calm, could not be an opponent, so he chose to dodge. The biggest difference between standing on the surface of the lake and the ground is the rebound force imparted.

Xi Yan jumped lightly, and jumped out of the height that defied common sense. And in the next second, the scythe that performed the decapitation landed where he jumped, striking out a huge wave that stretched far in a raging line.

No matter how you look at the blood-colored droplets blooming in your eyes, you don't feel very light, and they become more and more weird.

When Sunset fell, the scythe slashed again, but this time he didn't have to dodge. Because the crimson spear in Xitong's hand had already met it head-on, with the sonorous sound of metal, she and the purple-clad young man each took two steps back.

The five people gathered, although each had their own embarrassment, but at least the safety factor increased a lot. Hua Qi and Katya and others who watched the off-site were all slightly relaxed. Many of the squads in the lake also gathered a number of people, even if they still couldn't figure out what the situation was. But there is no other way than to desperately fight your way out.

Besides, the red air flow on everyone's body can't be shaken off no matter how they shake it, and the ghost follows closely. What's more, as the killing intent of the crowd increases, it will gradually make people lose their minds and become a puppet of killing!