On the surface, the first round of the contest between Mo Li and the Wood Owl ended with the opponent's small advantage.

The current situation was unexpected, and it was reasonable, firstly, the alliance leader attacked the other party in a way that he was not good at, and secondly, Mo Li's emotions were somewhat excited.

It is not surprising that such a situation has been created, but fortunately, the punch just now finally made Mo Li sober up.

She shook her head and looked at her opponent with a cautious expression, and the wooden owl clapped her hands and made a defiant gesture.

The alliance leader snorted coldly, this time, he was not fooled, looking at the layers of vines around him, to be honest, melee combat is not a wise choice.

Thinking of this, Mo Li pulled out the soft sword at his waist, with his left foot in front and his right foot behind, his waist slightly sideways, guarding against the opponent's attack from any angle.

However, Mo Li calculated a lot and missed the shadow behind her, of course, even if she was on guard, she might not be able to hide if she didn't understand the other party's combat methods.

There was a sneer on the corner of the wooden owl's mouth, the vines in front of him were fake, the real killing move was still behind, and many people died on this move.

Therefore, he didn't mind that under his hands, there was one more ghost of a master like Mo Li, thinking of this, his left hand was on top and his right hand was on the bottom, he quickly made a seal, and an invisible black shadow bypassed behind him and went straight to Mo Li.

A bad premonition flashed in Mo Li's heart, and she subconsciously wanted to turn around to avoid this attack, however, something surprising enough happened to her.

Her body, as if uncontrolled, twisted in an abnormal arc and directly faced the vines in front of the wooden owl, which seemed to outsiders to be more like Mo Li rushing forward and preparing to throw himself into the net.

The action of this round is full of weirdness, and even with it, the audience's reaction is also a little strange.

From the first round, Moli's behavior has been strange, yes, maybe even insensitive players can easily feel the abnormality of the alliance leader.

No matter how you look at it, Mo Li's various reactions are like a heavy heart.

All of a sudden, there were endless quarrels in the audience, and there were discussions and everything, but everyone had a very tacit understanding and avoided the possibility of suspicion of match-fixing.

There's no way, those NPCs behind you are not decorations, and the so-called freedom of speech must also have a limit.

The reaction of the audience is still like this, and the reaction of the commentary seat can be imagined, but unlike the audience, the two who are commenting have completely different identities.

As the saying goes, the mouth of eating people is soft, and the hands of people are short, no matter what, the two commentators were also invited by the Mo Yu League, and they took the remuneration offered by the Mo Yu League.

Naturally, there are some things they have to say, and some things they can't say, and when things get to this point, they can only knock on the side, suggesting that the audience cheer for Moli.

In such a noisy and hectic atmosphere, the game continued.

Mo Li was dizzy from layers of vines, she gritted her teeth, and used her remaining spiritual power to barely control the soft sword.

Brush, brush, brush.

There were three small sounds in succession, and the vines that were entanglement were cut into several sections, and the alliance leader finally regained his freedom.

She fell to her knees, panting constantly, if she continued like this, passively not mentioning it for the time being, maybe, even if she lost, it would be a matter of time.

No, don't be cranky, it's game time.

Mo held up her inflexible pace and waved the soft sword in her hand, and the soft sword radiated a dazzling light under the urging of her consciousness.

The colorful rays of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple appeared on the body of the soft sword one after another, and the alliance leader planned to repeat the old trick and make full use of the length and hardness of the soft sword to have a dignified head-to-head duel with the opponent.

The appearance of the soft sword seemed to have undergone a subtle change, turning into colorful ribbons, tightly entangled with the current vines of the wooden owl.

Click, click.

This sound is extremely obvious, even if you don't listen carefully, you can hear it clearly, and to be honest, the hardness of the vine is just that.

The ribbon was slightly forced, and the vines broke into several sections, and in the blink of an eye, they lost their original effect.

On the other side of the audience, there was a cheer, and everyone was amazed at Mo Li's counterattack, which was indeed beautiful in its own eyes.

However, Mo Li couldn't laugh at all, his family knew his own affairs, and the annoying sense of restraint was still there, in other words, these vines were just a façade.

Mo Li frowned, looking at the other party's reaction, and sure enough, the other party did not react excessively because of the damage to the vines.

There was still a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.

The two sides were back on the same running line, and Moli sighed again, as time went on, she gradually found the feeling of the race.

Well, in this case, there is no need to continue this game.

Although the body can't move, it doesn't mean that Mo Li can't deal with it, since the other party likes this trick so much, then he will fulfill him.

A miniature guqin flew out of her ring, and after encountering the sun, the size of the guqin quickly increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it was half a human tall.

As soon as the alliance thought about it, invisible sound blades emerged from one string, and yes, Mo Li planned to use his second profession to put this game in the coffin.

The first string, the first string sets the country!

The so-called first string, the key is in this fixed word, the different paths are the same, and the sound blades of the one after another, just like the black shadow emitted by the wooden owl before, also set him here.

At this time, the situation in the ring was developing towards another strange situation, and Mo Li and the wooden owl were all fixed here, not moving.

To outsiders, the two seem to be playing a game of one, two, three wooden people, and whoever moves will lose.

The reaction of the two is not mentioned for the time being, and the attack of the strings continues.

The second string, the second string breaks the universe!

At this time, the guqin has a new change, starting from the second string, there are more thin lines, and these thin lines, with the previous sonic attack, attacked the wooden owl in one go.

The body of the wooden owl, under the impact of the thin line upward, was suddenly lifted, and from the root of the palm, his right palm was directly ripped off.

Some timid spectators subconsciously closed their eyes and couldn't bear to watch the tragic situation on the field.

However, after waiting for a long time, there were no heart-rending shouts, and there was no bloody surface that was inappropriate for children.

With the cutting attack of the sound blade, broken feathers appeared in the ring.

After a closer look, I don't know when, the body of the wooden owl turned into a dilapidated doll, and as for his body, he had no idea where he went.

Although I don't know where I went, if I look closely, I don't need to make any effort at all, and I can know that the wooden owl himself must be hiding on the field, and even with it, the referee also put down the whistle he had just raised.

There is no other reason, look at the strange deformation of Mo Li's abdomen, you will know it clearly.

With a short snort, Mo Li, who must not be able to bounce off here, seems to have been attacked by an unknown figure, and then reminiscent of the strange disappearance of the wooden owl.

The so-called answer is not difficult to guess at all.

Mo Li looked at the empty opposite, all his worries turned into a sigh, and now, the enemy is bright and I am dark, and most of his hole cards are out.

However, I don't know anything about the other party's second career, so do you really want to use that trick here?

The situation on the field is changing rapidly, and Mo Li has no reservations, for the sake of insurance, Mo Li will urge the momentum on his body to the maximum, intending to show all the hole cards.

Since the other party likes fists so much, let him fight well.

The third string, the third string turns to the world!

The sound blades that had been struck from the strings were connected again, but instead of shooting in the direction of the wooden owl, on the contrary, this set of transparent armor composed of sound blades covered Mo Li's upper body.

The wooden owl couldn't regain momentum, and the fist he sent out before did not stop with his consciousness, but collided directly with the armor in Mo Li's abdomen at a more ferocious speed than when he came.

As a result, it ended in the defeat of the wooden owl, and without warning, he was catapulted out.

This is not over, the attack of the strings is still there, his whole body is covered by the sound blade that is sometimes fast and slow, and in the blink of an eye, the victory and defeat are already known.

With a bunch of fragments of unknown significance, as well as unwilling eyes that have not yet eased up, the wooden owl ended the entire journey of this conference.

Without the secret blessing of the wooden owl, there was naturally no restraint, and Mo Li's tense body suddenly relaxed a lot.

Due to inertia, the alliance leader rushed out directly, and after adjusting more than ten steps, he barely stopped.

"Moli vs Wood Owl match, Moli wins!"

The sound of the referee announcing the victory and the cheers of the audience came as expected, and Mo Li did not appear to be very happy.

First, she had something on her mind, and second, the other party forced her to use the third string.

Such an opponent deserves everyone's respect, Moli looked at the right entrance of the spectator seat, where the upcoming players were preparing for the fight.

It seems that the future competition will not be easy, but he is not a bone to gnaw on.

With many complicated feelings, Mo Li walked out of the ring, and halfway through, she seemed to have a high-five with someone.

It's just that this knee-jerk move will react when she is about to leave the entrance of the arena.

The alliance leader glanced back again, and the person who had high-fived her just now seemed to be already standing in the ring, relaxing his body and preparing for the upcoming match.

Coincidentally, the other party also looked in the direction of Mo Li, and the two glanced at each other in the air, looked at each other and smiled.

The leader of the alliance deliberately made a cheering gesture at the flowing water, and then walked out of the arena without looking back, leaving everyone with a back.

At this time, the flowing water was still dressed as a puppet with a mask, and her wooden face made it difficult for people to see her expression.

Judging from her one-glance movements, she must have attached great importance to this game.

She looked at the starfish-like opponent in front of her, with a solemn expression on her face, no one knew better than her, what a terrifying existence was behind this huge starfish.

"Long time no see."

She said to her old friend in front of her.