The corridors inside and outside the arena were like two worlds, and the cheers and the host's voice inside the arena were as if they were coming from another world, trance and uproar. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

You can't clearly feel the scenery and the brilliance, and you can't see the excitement of the game, but you will definitely have the feeling that you are cut off from the whole world.

That different, unique sense of loneliness.

But now Sang Zhefeng was not in the mood to experience these things, he looked at the black shadow in front of him, and his eyes had turned completely blood-red.

Around him, the fluctuations of magic had already begun to work, and a strange sense of depression spread from his body, forming something as if it was an aura, pressing towards the black-robed man in front of him.

The guy in the black robe also spotted Sang Zhefeng here, and his eyes also turned to Sang Zhefeng.

Sang Zhefeng couldn't see what kind of face was under the robe, which was like locked darkness, and only the cold and oppressive feeling came from there.

The two men stopped at the same time and looked at each other.

"Oh! The captain of Rieburgh has begun to fight back, he has already crossed the defensive net set up by the beautiful magician, will he be able to succeed in defeating the main general? ”

The host's voice rumbled, a little trance, the light scattered along the window next to the corridor, and some small dust was still flying in the sky, which was even more conspicuous under the light.

The two of them stood there silently, as if nothing had happened.

However, that kind of indifference is even more chilling.

The dust slowly fell, and the two of them did not move at all.

The voice was still there, and the cheers outside were still there.

Until......

That moment.

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At that moment, the dark shadow moved.

The movements were so fast that people could barely see his movements, and in the field of vision of a normal person, it seemed to be just a black light and shadow, like a silhouette in an old magic shadow, flickering towards the Sanzhe wind.

And Sang Zhefeng also moved with the black shadow.

The small dagger he took out suddenly became illusory, making it almost impossible to see his movements and state.

The two figures collided with each other, and then quickly separated, making it impossible to know what had just happened.

But what is certain is that both of them have chosen to avoid the ability to unleash mass destruction, and only rely on their physical skills to complete the first wave of confrontation.

In the first wave, Sang Zhefeng obviously had the upper hand, he also held a tablet in one hand and a dagger in the other, looking very chic.

And the black shadow began to flee in the opposite direction to Sangzhefeng.

Sang Zhefeng didn't speak, just ran directly after the guy.

That guy's movements were so fast that it might be difficult for Sang Zhefeng to catch up with him even if he used the Wind Movement Technique.

But no matter what, Sang Zhefeng can still keep up with the guy in front of him.

Soon, a locked door appeared in front of them—there was no way for him to escape unless the shadow was hard to disguise.

And even if he crashed away, that momentary pause could allow Sang Zhefeng to grab him directly.

But at this moment, the dark shadow in front of him began to change.

He began to turn into a fog, and his body began to spread, and he scurried towards the crack in the door—he really seemed to be in smoke.

Sang Zhefeng was stunned, he didn't directly knock open the door in front of him, but picked up the tablet in his hand and quickly gave instructions to those autonomous robots.

Then he started running in other directions.

He'd already put down the autobots in all the places the guy could go, and now he finally had to go ahead and stop him first.

Sang Zhefeng thought so, and the movement of his feet was very fast, and he soon began to run towards the exit of the arena.

He ran as he watched the video in his hand. Suddenly, his pupils contracted - because an autonomous robot had spotted the target he was looking for.

Completely different from what Sang Zhefeng thought, the guy didn't continue to run away, but stood in a dark corner, not knowing what he was doing.

Sang Zhefeng frowned, this was beyond the scope of his own thinking, in his expectation, this guy couldn't be standing here?

, and the dark shadow over there also seemed to be aware of this autonomous robot, and he set his eyes on the small robot, and on the screen, the guy also set his eyes on Sang Zhefeng.

It was as if he was looking at Sang Zhefeng, and the cold feeling was projected onto Sang Zhefeng's body through this screen.

"Whoever you are, you can't stop me."

The dark shadow opened its mouth and said slowly. The hoarse voice sounded like it came from hell, and it almost froze people's souls.

Then on the screen, the figure of the guy turned into a black mist, spun there like a whirlwind, and then disappeared in place.

Sang Zhefeng kept looking at the place where the guy disappeared and was silent for a long time.

"Don't worry, I'm going to kill you—no matter what."

Sang Zhefeng muttered.

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Serrigan won the race - nothing too big.

Although in the end, the captain of Riborg tried desperately to break through the defense in front of him, but unfortunately he still failed.

He was not defeated by Curl's magic, but by the rest of the Serrigan team.

The benevolent brother used his extreme dodge ability, Kankan dodged all the magic attacks, and when he was about to pounce in front of Dar Kur, a beautiful boy with long blue hair suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Then he didn't know what the boy had done, and he lost consciousness.

By the time he got back, he had been moved off the pitch by the referee.

And then Rieburg just lost.

Everyone cheered on the victorious team, and most of them shouted Kull's name - but the real victor was not in a good mood.

She still hadn't found Sangzhefeng.

She walked out of the ring in a bit of a daze, and walked in the direction of the field.

She suddenly looked up and saw that Sang Zhefeng was standing there, smiling at her.

Curl was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily.

She waved her hand excitedly at Sang Zhefeng, and Sang Zhefeng also turned back.

And Sang Zhefeng smiled slightly, but said so slowly: "Yes...... I will. (To be continued.) )