The biggest difference between a competition and a fight is that the latter can mess around and even use unscrupulous means, while the former can only follow the rules and tie his hands and feet.

In the current situation, even if Frick calls a group of people again, there is nothing wrong with it, no matter how powerful Fig is, he is alone.

Those Chai Ji hired by Fig, when they found out that something was wrong, they ran away directly, and they couldn't be relied on at all.

As for the dark softness on the side, with her current combat power, she can be directly ignored.

Fig held the wooden sword in his hand, and under the sandwich of Frick's bag, he did not panic at all, but looked at each other with a narrow look.

Looking at Fan Zhongli again, he didn't hold on to it at all, he didn't pin his hopes on others, on the contrary, he chose to do it himself.

To be honest, the basic attributes of Fig are here, even if he doesn't have the weapon at hand, even if he doesn't use his best moves, he is still the most threatening of the group.

No, Fryk, who forgot the pain of the scar, was negligent and directly kicked Fig.

Even if it didn't cause substantial damage, however, for the always proud Fryk, this was more unacceptable than killing him.

The handsome face was printed with a shoe print for no reason, and no one could accept it, and in front of outsiders, he couldn't weaken his momentum.

Thinking of this, Fryk, who was full of anger, rushed directly to the front, and his heroic and generous appearance did not look like a person at all compared to him who was holding his head before.

At this time, the disadvantage of being more people was revealed, and the three of them rushed to attack, but there were not many angles that could effectively attack.

In other words, the three of them getting together can't maximize the power of the three, especially Fryk's meritorious service and stealing the limelight everywhere.

Under Fryk's active agitation, Fan Zhongli's carefully arranged combos looked like a joke.

Under his glare, Frick just smiled and didn't say anything, but if fooling around solves the problem, what else do you need the police to do?

The reason why pig teammates are called pig teammates is naturally for a reason, there is no other ability, and there are a lot of troubles to cause chaos.

Fighting, the good triumvirate has become him alone, and a good group fight has become a heads-up, in a sense, it is enough.

The huge venue was completely left to Fan Zhongli and Fig, and as for the other idle people, they were directly thrown aside by Fan Zhongli.

"Come on, let's have a good fight!"

"Hmm."

Fig snorted, which was a response to the other party, and without the mess of people in the way, he could also rest assured that he could boldly use his fists and feet.

In a sense, both of them are extremely dangerous existences, but they usually don't have the opportunity to show their full strength.

Now that chess meets opponents and talents, it seems that a hearty battle seems inevitable.

Looking at Fig's side again, there was no reservation at all, as if demonstrating, he directly took out the long sword he got from the teleportation array.

This kind of behavior, to a certain extent, can be said to be a very slap in the face, before Fan Zhongli worked hard and did not pull out the long sword, but now it is lying in the hands of Fig.

The significance of this is completely self-evident.

Fan Zhongli, who was red and white on his face, snorted coldly, and his fierce momentum showed his attitude, such a slap in the face, he would naturally make Fig pay the price.

Changed to a thorn, the scimitar in his hand carried an extremely tricky momentum, and the scimitar with a bloodthirsty light went straight to the face door of the fig.

With such a tricky angle, the fig is unavoidable, and the fig is about to be split in half by the scimitar.

At this time, he moved.

He first jammed the scimitar with his right hand, and then slammed it with his left hand, and from the tip of the long sword, layers of earthy yellow light continued to emerge, directly filling the gap between the two.

The dust fell, and a layer of earthy yellow enchantment appeared on the heads of the two of them, and after that, as the enchantment compressed, this momentum locked Fan Zhongli firmly on the ground.

Faintly, it seems that the sound of Fan Zhongli's bones being crushed can still be heard, and as for Fig's block, it is also on the premise that he sacrifices his right arm.

His right arm was cut beyond recognition by a scimitar, naturally, Fig was very sober, he was not crazy, under such a life-threatening attack, the real killing move was still to come.

The attacks under the heavy pressure continued to continue, and fiery red meteors continued to emerge from the bottom of the enchantment, directly illuminating the color on Fan Zhongli's body.

With such a close distance, there is naturally no possibility of missing it, and with a loud bang, in the enchantment, the earthy yellow smoke was directly added with a layer of white background.

At this moment, something strange happened, time stood still in a way, with the explosion, the scattered stones, the white smoke, etc., in the barrier, all the other things were frozen there.

Such a thing that violates the common sense of physics cannot be done by simply cheating.

I don't know where I heard the sound of snapping my fingers, and with a click, time turned again, but this time, it was in the opposite direction.

All the derivatives that accompanied the explosion disappeared directly with the reversal of time, just like the cotton that was forcibly stuffed back into the doll, and those derivatives all returned to the body of the fig.

However, there is only one place that has not changed, the fig's broken right arm, which is still the same half-dead nature, which looks like a wicker fluttering in the wind.

Looking at Fan Zhongli again, he was unscathed at all, and the previous explosion did not cause him any damage at all.

With a more spiritual attitude than before, he used the trick he was proud of, and the earth thorns that plucked out of the ground one by one, through the barrier of the barrier, went straight to the direction of the fig.

Judging from the speed alone, the attack of the earth thorn is not fast at all, and with the reaction speed of the fig, it could not be simpler.

However, judging from what was actually presented, it was not at all as he thought, and the body of the fig, like a part without lubricating oil, was full of a difficult dullness.

His body, pierced by this thorn of soil, and then looking at the fig's expression, was now engraved with incredible surprise.

The pain on his body is only secondary, the key is that the anomaly on the side of the attribute bar, all the skill icons on his body, have turned gray, no matter how anxious he is, the skills that were originally handy have no reaction at all.

Without the blessing of skills, the so-called game master seems to have become a joke, and a simple earth thorn made him pay a considerable price.

That blood-drenched appearance made the figs look like they had an indescribable sense of misery.

As the blood continues to flow out, Fig gradually feels his life, disappearing little by little, what is a game and what is reality?

He seems to be a little confused.

In a trance, Fig seemed to see the previous scimitar and slashed it mercilessly, and he couldn't help but close his eyes......

At this time, from not far away, a dog barked and dragged the fig out of the emotion of resignation.

Like Fig, Fan Zhongli also looked behind him with a strange expression, only to see that from behind them, a vicious dog suddenly jumped out, and the body of the vicious dog was a hip-hop bald head.

The vicious dog grinned and grinned, as if it wanted to devour everything in front of it alive, judging from its size and breed, it did have a little taste.

"Dahei, what do you want me to say about you?"

The bald head touched the back of the vicious dog, and said with hatred, he began to show his teeth and claws, and used his body to start on-site teaching in an improvised state.

The vicious dog, which had a fierce face before, listened to the owner's scolding, and suddenly became much more docile, and it rubbed its face against the trouser legs of its bald head, revealing a cuteness that did not match its size.

Naturally, Fig knows Shen Yi, as for whether Shen Yi recognizes him or not, don't think about it, and know that it is a little unrealistic.

Although Shen Yi in front of him is not much different from the impression of Fig, his demeanor is frivolous, and if you look closely, it seems to be a little funny.

However, meeting an acquaintance in a foreign country made Fig completely relieved, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he suddenly fainted.

Don't get me wrong, Shen Yi is not a bad person, the reason why he appeared here is not because he wants to be a savior.

However, if you meet someone with eyes, it's not impossible to take a temporary hand, just right, the one in front of you, Shen Yi doesn't hate it.

Thinking of this, he patted Big Black's ass and motioned for it to move faster.

Feeling the master's intentions, Da Hei put on a fierce expression again, wagging its tail, revealing its sharp fangs, and rushed towards Fan Zhongli's body without saying anything.

The human in front of him has a nasty aura on his body, and this nasty aura makes Da Hei very uncomfortable, and because of this, it has taken out a more energetic momentum than usual.

Fan Zhongli didn't take the vicious dog in his eyes, in his opinion, no matter how smart it was, it was just a beast, and since it was a beast, there was nothing to be afraid of.

He waved his right hand casually, and a white sword aura descended from the sky, as if he wanted to fight quickly.

Looking at Da Hei's side again, its black eyes widened, revealing a rare cunning at first glance.

It tilted its body slightly and jumped straight onto the sword qi, the extremely sharp sword qi did not cause it any trouble at all, but became its means of transportation.

Under the extremely convenient express transportation of sword qi, Da Hei jumped directly to Fan Zhongli's body with an indomitable momentum.

He couldn't dodge, and was bitten by Da Hei, and from his right arm, there was a tearing pain from time to time, which made Fan Zhongli's face show embarrassment.

No matter how he wielded it, he couldn't shake off the big black heel worm at all, and the copper and iron teeth on the side of its mouth were the best weapons.

Finally, Fan Zhongli's patience reached the limit, and he adopted a self-mutilating style of killing a hundred enemies and losing a thousand, and a flame rose into the sky, enveloping him and Da Hei in this flame......