Chapter Eighty-Seven: 0.1 Seconds of Victory

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The air was suddenly silent, and the newcomers looked at the projection one by one dumbfounded, and they were speechless one by one, even Zhu Zihan, who had a cold temperament, was stunned and her beautiful eyes widened.

Source Blood ......

Xiao Fan, he actually has it too!

How did this thing become worthless all these years?

Or is Xiao Fan's guy on the verge of origination?

Boom!

But at this moment, the simulator suddenly made a loud noise, which made everyone come back to their senses and subconsciously look in the direction of the sound source.

A white snake silently emerged from the simulator where Xiao Fan was, this white snake was as thick as a python, but the head was triangular, and a pair of poisonous fangs were exposed, which made everyone's hearts tremble.

"Ahem, ahemβ€”"

Xiao Fan woke up suddenly, he sat up straight suddenly, his eyes widened, he gasped for breath, and subconsciously looked at Qiu Chen's side, the corners of his mouth curved at the same time.

"At the same time?"

He let out a soft breath and nodded in satisfaction.

"Xiao Fan, he actually has a source blood suit!"

Sitting up, Qiu Chen also took a deep breath, the blood wheel mirror slowly rotated, and his eyes were full of shock.

He is not stupid, but because he has the power of the Soul Mirror and the Blood Wheel Mirror, he can see the scene of Xiao Fan summoning the White Snake clearly.

It grows out of the arm!

Ordinary people's bodies don't have this kind of change, and the same is true for the vast majority of first-order source force warriors!

In this way, the only thing that can keep his sanity and "grow" from his body can only be the source blood suit.

It's just that he didn't expect Xiao Fan to have this kind of power!

How did he do it!?

Qiu Chen is not stupid, according to Blue Rhodiola and their words, the source blood suit is something that only a warrior above the third order can master, and it has to be the best among them.

And himself, although he is not a third-order warrior, he also understands that it is because of the soul mirror in his body!

In the final analysis, the Blood Wheel Mirror is just an enhanced reproduction of the Soul Mirror.

Butβ€”

What's the situation with Xiao Fan!?

He's not a Type D adaptor?

Whether it is the source cell vaccine, the source power, or the soul, it is not enough to support him to manifest the source blood suit!

Whoosh!

Sure enough, several source force warriors on the judges' bench couldn't sit still, they looked at Xiao Fan in shock, Luo Tianxie even rubbed the Qingming acupoint, and sighed helplessly: "What is going on?" ”

"Xiao Fan!"

Luo Tianxie's expression froze, and he looked at the white snake on Xiao Fan's right arm, the white snake gently twisted its body in mid-air, but from its eyes, it could be seen that it was not conscious or anything, "What's the matter with this white snake of yours?" ”

To be able to do it on the judges' bench, the strength and eyesight of Luo Tianxie and others are naturally not bad, and naturally they can see Xiao Fan's grasp of the timing on the field before, this kind of grasp is not a simple temporary outbreak, it is impossible to say that he does not understand the power of the white snake.

"This is the power that I awakened in my hometown of Fengyang City."

Xiao Fan was obviously prepared for this, and he said unhurriedly: "After the convoy was attacked that day, I was separated from the convoy, and I escaped in a panic, and then I was injured by a snake-shaped source beast, and it was then that its strength left traces on my arm. ”

As he spoke, he raised his arm.

The white snake slowly retracted and slowly merged into his arm, and just a moment after it completely melted into his arm, everyone saw the white snake scales looming on his arm, but in three seconds, his arm was completely back to normal after the white snake disappeared.

"This ......"

Hearing this, Lan Rhodiola frowned slightly, glanced at Luo Tianxie, and when he nodded, he fell into deep thought.

Infected by a source beast? And then the sequelae left by the injection of the source cell vaccine?

He didn't know about the source beast's attack on the convoy in Fengyang City, but since Luo Tianxie nodded, there must be such a thing.

However, it stands to reason that this should not be the case, right?

"Let's take a closer look at the two of them first, anyway, it's not normal for the first order to appear in the source blood suit, and the two of them are ......" Feng Lingwei glanced at the two thoughtfully.

"Hmm."

Although Feng Lingwei's words were not finished, the two of them had already come back to their senses.

What do Xiao Fan and Qiu Chen have in common?

They've all been attacked by Source Beasts!

Could it be that adaptors who have been attacked are more likely to awaken the power of the Source Blood Suit?

"The ......"

And at this moment, Xiao Fan suddenly smiled a little shyly, rubbed his hands, and his eyes were full of expectation, "May I ask the two judges, who are we who won?" ”

Who won?

As soon as these words came out, several source power warriors came back to their senses, this is still the scene of the game!

Glance at it.

Sure enough, all the newcomers were attracted by the words of several people, and they listened attentively one by one, without making a sound.

"Ahem!"

Rhodiola coughed lightly, then smiled and nodded, "Indeed." ”

"Phantom Moon, replay the image!" Rhodiola shouted.

"Yes!"

As his voice fell, a crisp sound rang out, and the projected images quickly switched.

Phantom Moon?

Qiu Chen was stunned for a moment, but soon realized something, and couldn't help pursing his lips.

Phantom Moon, he also saw this term on the exclusive website of the Source Force Warrior, which is said to be an artificial intelligence made ten years ago, specifically for the military, or the Source Force Warrior.

Who won?

Feeling a sense of powerlessness in his body, Qiu Chen silently withdrew the Blood Wheel Mirror.

Tiredness suddenly came to his heart, he turned his head slightly sideways and looked at Xiao Fan, at this moment, the corners of Xiao Fan's mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes were full of excitement.

He lost!

Qiu Chen took a deep breath.

Qiu Chen, who had the Soul Mirror, naturally knew that although they seemed to be doomed together, in fact, Xiao Fan was so 0.1 seconds faster and pierced his chest.

Subconsciously touched his chest, and he seemed to be able to recall the feeling at that time.

It was he who lost.

Maybe in reality, he was still able to preserve his consciousness after being punched through his chest, and he split Xiao Fan's head, although both of them would die, it was undoubtedly Xiao Fan who died first.

But yes, it's in a fantasy world!

If you are fatally wounded, you will be judged dead!

"Wow! ——”

"It's Xiao Fan! It's he's one step faster! ”

"Big dark horse! Big dark horse! ”

"That's right! Originally, I thought that Qiu Chen, who awakened and didn't know what it was, would explode and increase his strength greatly. ”

"I can't figure out where they got their power!"

The image was brought up, and through slow motion, everyone could see the final blow clearly.

Qiu Chen's blow was really powerful, even if Xiao Fan unloaded his strength, he didn't stop it for more than 0.1 seconds.

But in such a short moment, Qiu Chen, who was in a defenseless state, was hit through the chest by the white snake, and his Fang Tian painting halberd split Xiao Fan's head.

Late...... Then 0.1 seconds.