Ling Jie and Shen Xiaoyao's stomachs were overturned, and the feeling of vomiting was unprecedentedly strong, they turned their heads fiercely, they no longer dared to look at the picture on the arena, the gunshots in their ears were still there, and they hated to knock themselves out head-on...... It was really an ordeal that they could barely bear.

And they are not the only ones who tremble.

Murong Qiushui's hands were still shooting dark bullets frantically, and the king's body underwent more and more exaggerated deformation under such an attack, and after losing his head, his body began to be smashed until he was beaten like a flesh soaked in blood, and he could no longer see a person's form.

The people of immortal reincarnation are all on another level, beyond the existence of ordinary people, even them, the whole body is trembling violently like a pendulum, when they muster up the courage to look at the body on the stage, the terrifying visual impact makes them almost faint on the spot......

Is that really the king?

That paralyzed crumb soaked in blood is really the king of immortal reincarnation...... Emperor Luo of Blood Dream Heaven!?

The scene has been completely chaotic, and the players who are watching this game outside the stadium have lost count of how many are so frightened that they close the screen in front of them, and their bodies are covered in cold sweat.

The gunfire continued, unleashing Murong Qiushui's terrible resentment...... At this time, almost no one dared to look at the stage anymore, only the sound of gunfire in their ears that made their hearts twitch. And even if they desperately close their eyes, their minds are always filled with images that almost completely break their psychological defenses.

There is only one person...... Murong Qiushui's eyes had been staring at the king's "body", his gaze did not shift for a moment, and he was not even willing to blink his eyes, and the hellish picture made him reveal not reluctance and fear, but excitement and greed...... He was laughing, enjoying, enjoying the inhumane picture in front of him. The blood-red color, the broken body, the pungent blood, for him at this time, all the stimulation was like falling into heaven.

The king's body continued to shatter, broken beyond the approximate shape...... At this moment, the black light on Murong Qiushui's body flickered, his eyes were cold, and the bloody empty teeth in his hand paused for a short time, and then, two huge roars sounded deafeningly......

Death's Kiss has a cooldown of 60 seconds.

It had been less than sixty seconds since he used the Kiss of Death just now, and Murong Qiushui suddenly shot out the Kiss of Death...... Moreover, it is two in a row.

Rumble!!

Rumble!!

On the arena, there were two huge roars, and the roaring sound made many people involuntarily turn their heads and look at the stage tremblingly...... What they saw was a cloud of blood-colored smoke......

Wang's body, which was already shattered like mud, turned into countless blood stars and exploded in these two explosions...... The body was shattered into countless pieces that were impossible to count......

After the explosion, there was no longer Wang on the stage...... Only the pool of blood that drowned most of the arena. Murong Qiushui stood in the middle of the arena, his body was already stained red with blood, and on his chest and shoulders, there were still pieces of broken bones and broken flesh. His gun was pointed downward, his posture did not change in the slightest, and his body was even more motionless, only the black light on his body was slowly fading...... In the audience, almost everyone could see the smile on his face......

That demonic grin!!

They could almost hear themselves gasping...... Out of nowhere, the cold gas seeped through every pore of their body, spreading to every hair and blood all over their bodies...... From the cold of their whole body like falling into an ice cave.

Ye Tianxie has always hugged Su Feifei's shoulders tightly and prevented her from looking up. His eyes kept looking at the stage and did not leave, because he wanted to see every trace of change in Murong Qiushui's body, but he had to admit that his heart had been trembling violently and trembling.

And he also didn't take his eyes off, and there was Zuo Pojun...... His eyes were visibly turbulent, his face was pale, pale without a trace of blood, and his hands were clenched tightly together, almost crushing his bones.

And Brother Situ, God is free, the face of the shadow star soul has already turned pale like a blank piece of paper, and even Situ is ruthless, and he has looked away for most of the time. They were no strangers to Murong Qiushui for a long time, and they had heard too many terrible rumors about him, but today's scene made them reacquaint themselves with Murong Qiushui...... His horribility, his cruelty, was infinitely beyond what they could accept.

The black light dispersed, Murong Qiushui's eyes closed, and he let his body slowly fall...... He has achieved his goal perfectly. Although he lost today's game, he returned all the anger and shame brought to him by the king...... In front of countless people, he burst his head and smashed his body into mud......

Let him live in this dark shadow for the rest of his life, and never want to leave!!

Indeed, anyone who encounters today's purgatory-like encounter without dying will be immersed in a terrible nightmare for the rest of his life, and he will never want to forget it.

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The real world.

Looking at the fall of Murong Qiushui on the screen in front of her, Liu Wanrou covered her face and cried like a child...... In Murong Qiushui's impression, his mother's tears are worthless at all, if he is disobedient, she will often cry, and then he must helplessly comfort and obey like a child. And her tears have always been the ultimate weapon against his father Murong Hongyi, every time those tears come out, Murong Hongyi, who is majestic outside, will hate to kneel down for her.

"Wanrou, don't be sad...... You've done a great job. The way he is today...... It should have been a big stimulus when he lost to that king that day. With the contemptuous gesture shown by that 'king', he must have said something to Qiu Shui that day that touched his self-esteem and taboo, so Qiu Shui would take revenge in this way. Wouldn't it be like this in normal times?"

Liu Wanrou's side is a young woman who looks much older than her. Her body is as handsome as a man, her height is about more than 180 centimeters tall, and her face is also full of man-like heroism.

Liu Qiyue's mother, Zuo Pojun's aunt, Zuo Zhenhua's sister, the seventh head of China, and the controller of the core intelligence agency of the central power of China - Zuo Chuanrong!

In fact, she is similar in age to Liu Wanrou, and she is already in her early forties. But Liu Wanrou has always maintained herself like a little girl who is less than thirty years old.

Liu Wanrou was still sobbing, she wiped her tears with a piece of paper in one hand, and whimpered: "I have made a lot of efforts, in order to erase his evil spirit, I even did not hesitate to raise him as a girl from a very young age, until now, I have always maintained him as a girl...... But...... But...... Woowoowoo......"

"Ugh." Zuo Chuanrong sighed lightly, patted Liu Wanrou's back, and said: "Wanrou, a person's deep temperament in the bones cannot be erased by any method. Even if it is suppressed by many methods, it will still completely explode when it is stimulated by some kind of stimulation. Wanrou, you can do this far, you really have done a good job. When Qiu Shui was born, the strength of the evil qi was incredible, but as he grew up, his evil qi disappeared...... In other words, even if it doesn't really disappear, at least it has been restrained and will not explode easily. Wanrou, you've really done a good job. Don't worry about Qiushui, he is a smart child, although sometimes he can't control his emotions, he knows what to do and what he must not do. That's his nature, not a demon. will not lose their sanity...... At least, since he was a child, although he was impulsive a few times occasionally, he never did anything that you couldn't clean up. So, Wanrou, don't cry, even I believe in Qiushui, this child, you have to believe it even more. ”

Zuo Chuanrong's comfort finally had an effect. Liu Wanrou's crying voice slowly lowered, and she wiped her tears while saying with a sobbing voice: "I know that Shui Shui has always been an obedient and good boy, but he ...... It's just the black mist on his body...... It turned out to be ...... again. I'm really afraid that his bad luck will get out of control because of this. ”

"How so." Zuo Chuanrong shook his head with a relaxed face, and said with a smile: "You, if you care, it's just a game, yes, it's a game!" Even if Qiushui kills someone inside, it won't really make that person die......" Then, Zuo Chuanrong's eyes were cold: "What about Huang Luo of Blood Dream Heaven, he may have the courage to retaliate in the game, but if he really dares to retaliate in the real world, no matter how much he comes, they will have no return!" ”

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Murong Qiushui's body turned into a white light and disappeared on the arena, and gradually, the shocking and disgusting broken corpses and blood stains on the stage finally began to slowly disappear. Even if Murong Qiushui is no longer on the stage, his image has been engraved into everyone's heart...... At this time, he is no longer the glamorous gun girl in people's hearts, but a cruel murderer. Those players who had met Murong Qiushui on the arena were almost beating out of their chests, and they almost didn't dare to think about it...... I actually became an opponent with this devil. If he uses the same tactics as he did on stage today......

Just thinking about it, they felt their backbones turn cold and swish, and their eyes trembled violently.

Ye Tianxie had no time to listen to the violent reactions of the other players in his ears, he stood up, took Sophie's hand, and said to his companions, "Let's go...... Go find autumn water. ”

Shen Xiaoyao, Ling Jie and the others were all pale, and Mu Ran nodded.

When Ye Tianxie left, a person's gaze turned to this side, and after a short glance, he turned back to the stage. The corners of his mouth slowly hooked up......

"Hey...... It turned out to be him...... This reincarnation of fate is really unexpectedly interesting. ”

"Only after death will you be the most terrifying, but you have become a big living person...... Hey...... Your personality, why is it always so interesting? ”