Three minutes.

From Qiu Xuan's arrival to the present, it has taken a total of three minutes.

She stood alone in the pink smoke that had not cleared for a long time, and tucked the knife into her cuff while the fog had not cleared. The pace of the day so far had far exceeded her original expectations, and with the Priest's ability, she was facing an opponent who could not show her true strength at all.

There are three more prisoners in Area B, including Irene.

Qiu Xuan turned around, and the young man was quickly carried and dragged away, and a woman with a gloomy expression slowly walked down from the stands.

Four games in a row means that you can't limit yourself to some of the previous plays. Although it seemed that it only took three minutes to remove the teenager from the stage, only she knew how much effort it would take to get a executioner from District B out of the arena in those three minutes. Soon faced with the situation that he couldn't keep up with his physical strength and energy, taking advantage of the time when the woman in Area B came over, Qiu Xuan poured a few large mouthfuls of recovery medicine into his mouth very quickly.

The woman, who had always had a lingering breath between her brows, walked up to her and stood still, as if she wanted to say something. Qiu Xuan didn't give her this opportunity, holding the bottle in one hand and pouring the energy potion into her mouth, almost the moment the palm was lowered, the arrow of the string swooped over at high speed!

The woman was a little stunned by the sudden attack, and after reacting, she pushed back with her palms against each other. In the pink smoke that was about to dissipate, the figure on the opposite side was almost unbelievably fast. At the same time, there was also the double knife that was taken out and held in his hand, and the snow-white knife face struck out an afterimage in the mist, and the woman was inevitably defeated under such an attack, and she looked a little embarrassed for a while.

"It's just a team game, are you sick like this?"

It was nothing more than her scolding, and even the prisoners around the stands who could barely see the movements of the two in the thin mist were a little inexplicable. Generally, except for the kind of situation where you fight for your life or if you don't fight yourself, no one will fight like this. Unreserved catharsis, violent opening and closing anger, as if this was the last battle in her life.

“…… The boss is crazy? Or is she just going to win this one? ”

A wheelchair-bound elder brother in the love group pulled the railing with his arm, "How can she fight behind like this?" ”

This time, even the old man, who was accustomed to making sycophants afterwards, was silent and did not speak.

Qiu Xuan swung his knife with both hands, and with extreme speed and strength, the smoke in front of him was split into several layers.

It can be seen that the woman in Area B thought that she could play a good game with her before she went on the court, but she didn't expect that it was not a serious way to play in the team viewing game at all. And if it's like that kind of attack with murderous intent by a ruthless prisoner in his bones, after all, there are not a few such people in prison, the question is what kind of play she is doing now, even those people will not be like this. Eager for quick success, drinking to quench thirst, not leaving the slightest backhand to be violent and resolute, like a mad dog, he grabbed a place and bit it behind and did not let go.

This man is insane!

The woman scolded in her heart, and Qiu Xuan's double knives burst and waved, calculating the time in her heart. It's been three minutes now, and she has to pick up her movements again, and she has to be quick.

Every sense in the body is brought to the extreme, and every pore and hair is clamoring to solve the opponent in the most aggressive and swift way. Qiu Xuan shuttled through the unfinished mist to attack, his red eyes overlapping his twin swords.

After she killed the danger sensor, the so-called "intensifying perception" ability was no longer effective on her, because after the physical fitness was improved to a certain point, and the "perception" completely became a part of her body, she no longer needed similar intensifying physical energy to achieve a temporary ability increase.

Now, if she wants to take out her opponent quickly in a short period of time, she needs to "push" every ounce of potential in her body again. It's just that this time is different from stepping into the mysterious realm of danger induction, this time Qiu Xuan can only rely on his physical fitness to squeeze out every trace of available spare strength.

This is not to rely on a certain "ability" to intensify, but the most basic, theoretically everyone can do the "basic skills". It just depends on how determined each person is to do it.

Qiu Xuan wants to win, and she has never been so eager as she is now.

Before, she just didn't like to lose at best, but now, at least in this testing ground, if she wants to win, she must win.

The sweat of madness almost soaked through the prison uniform, and the pink mist left by the priest left only a pitiful thin layer in the center. It's the fourth and a half minutes of this fight, and with twenty seconds left, it's going to be the fifth minute.

The woman gradually found her rhythm under the violent attack, gritted her teeth to resist the little hallucinogens that she inevitably inhaled, and then tried to raise her hand to resist but was stunned to find that the opponent in front of her was gone.

In the end, it was not strange to blame the experienced executioner, she was inevitably flustered for a second, and this second, combined with inadvertently inhaling a little smoke, more than doubled her psychological shadow. The woman quickly reacted and came back to her senses, and once again wanted to hold her arms horizontally to find the opponent's figure in the last trace of mist, and in the next second, her back neck was cold.

It's over.

At the last moment, the woman's blank mind was left with only one thought. The shadow that made many people stand cold in the past in the competition, and the shadow that was close from behind finally hit her this time, and the next second her eyes were dark, and she completely lost consciousness.

Exactly five minutes.

Qiu Xuan didn't have time to put away the knife at all, and after confirming that the other party fell to the ground, it was automatically regarded as admitting defeat, and then he took out two more bottles of supplements from the accompanying space and poured them into his mouth. This kind of irrigation method fell into the eyes of the executioners who were present and knew what it was, and they inevitably felt distressed, and secretly scolded that it was really a cow chewing peonies.

She stood there and closed her eyes. The consumption of five-minute fighting time is far more than several times that of a normal five-minute fight, and according to this supplement, it is basically impossible to return to the peak state, but a little delay should be able to recover a seven, seven, eight, eight.

Area B seems to think that Qiu Xuan's trick has been recognized, and the next prisoner is extremely fast from appearance to action, in order to consume more of her physical energy.

Changing his previous mad dog behavior, Qiu Xuan jumped out of his attack range lightly on tiptoe.

The prisoner seems to have been injected with a genetic potion and has a power mutation, he is extremely powerful and his skin is surprisingly hard, a bit like the Lyme villager in the previous "Live Game" village.

A strong punch directly smashed the railing around the inner layer, Qiu Xuan's toes stepped on the wire that was about to break, and he jumped up and down on the gravel to harass his hand from time to time, but he didn't want to be as fierce as before.

This is the penultimate prisoner in Section B.

After he got off the field, it was the turn of the boss who had just taken over the day before in Area B, Irene.

Qiu Xuan needs a little time for the recovery potion to slowly replenish her energy, at least to make sure that she can have room to attack when facing Erin, and not completely passive.

In fact, she had already thought about how to fight with Erin today, but the top priority was to deal with the other prisoners in Area B first.

The prisoner tore open his prison clothes to reveal the terrible knotted muscles, and he was like a moving hill, and with one punch he was in place, and there was an extra ruin on the playground. Qiu Xuan ran up and down the ruins, and she was so relaxed that she didn't look like she was playing a strong enough game to watch.

The prisoner's expression twisted for a moment, and his mouth was unclean, scolding, "You have planted it."

Qiu Xuan: "You have a kind of direct admitter. ”

Looking at the crowd of onlookers, it seemed that he was wondering, and the good brother of the big brother in the D area clapped his hands excitedly, "Boss, this is a long time ago thinking about playing!" I know, you guys are optimistic, this time the boss will definitely win! ”

Old man: "The boss is the one who has a row of faces!" ”

The prisoner threw a punch and knocked Qiu Xuan down.

The old man sat back and drank ginseng tea.

This man's mutated physique is definitely not just about strength.

Qiu Xuan's tongue pressed against the inner wall of her mouth, and she slid down from the gravel, only to feel that the ground under her feet was vibrating slightly. Seeing that there were no more tall buildings around this circle for her to run, the prisoner grinned silently and said a few words, and suddenly half-crouched and raised his fist and slammed it on the ground!

“！”

The whole person froze in place, Qiu Xuan only felt that the whole person and the gravitational force on the ground had been tampered with, and her whole person was pinned to the ground by a coercion, and the pressure in the air on her side increased to an unbearable level.

The mountain-like prisoner hissed, "You run, don't you like to run, hehehehe...... How about it, if I shout to admit defeat now, I can still consider not killing you. ”

Qiu Xuan was half-squatting on the ground, and her calves below the knees even felt like they were being dragged to the ground by a huge force. Her propped legs trembled slightly, and her eyelids drooped, not knowing what she was thinking.

It's only been five minutes now, and the recovery potion hasn't even made up for the little amount used just now.

The prisoner walked towards her, his palm barely holding her entire skull.

Qiu Xuan narrowed her eyes.

The sudden virus burned the prisoner's forearm, but his rough skin and thick flesh didn't feel much pain, but the fingers he clenched down paused for a second, as if he was puzzled and looked at his forearm that suddenly burned a black totem.

The plague virus is difficult to control living people, but adding the fog of nightmares does.

The problem now is that, in addition to the abilities that Nightmare Greatness generously lent her last time, Qiu Xuan still needs a cooldown time to use the fog now. If you use it here now, you basically don't have to play the next one.

And in the same way, if she stumbles in front of her horse now, then the next one is also over.

Qiu Xuan took a deep breath, and suddenly slashed at the plague totem that was printed at that moment with the Zimu knife, entering the undead death.

She took advantage of the moment when the prisoner's consciousness was relaxed, pulled her legs out of the stone floor, and barely jumped out of the area.

Plague Fusion Death doesn't allow her to take control of a living person for as briefly as Plague Fusion Nightmares does.

But it seems to have a different meaning.

Qiu Xuan squatted on a stone mound that looked crumbling and about to collapse, and calmed down and began to feel the connection of being planted with the Elpis virus. It is worth mentioning that since the fusion was interrupted by Erin that day, the Nightmare took the time to come again, and this time he personally followed him into the necromantic space to check to make sure that the undead riot was really resolved.

The fact is that it has really been solved, and now the undead space is warm and beautiful (?) As usual, as if it weren't they who were the ones who wanted to devour Qiu Xuan's flesh and blood that were overwhelmingly biting up.

But both Qiu Xuan and Nightmare knew in their hearts that this ability was "stolen" from death. The short-lived peace is only an illusion, and as long as this matter is not resolved one day, there will be a time when the ground will break again at any time.

She now felt the familiar connection to the Necromancer as she always did, and the Elpis virus seemed to carefully extend a small horn on the other's arm, gently touching the wound cut by the Necro Knife.

The prisoner like Xiaoshan only felt that the marrow of his body had become cold now, and all positive emotions including laughter had left him, and he could only feel endless despair, coldness, decadence and erosion.

Can't lose.

He thought the same thing, and simply slapped himself in the face to keep himself awake, which made the corners of his mouth immediately break and bleed. Qiu Xuan watched from the sidelines, and as she watched, she suddenly stood up again and began to sprint away from her opponent.

From the audience's point of view, the game was boring enough. The boss of Zone D, who has always been known for his mad dog play, escaped for ten minutes in this game. People have gone from the initial excitement and anticipation to now being forced to watch her parkour, if it weren't for the big guys in Area A who were still staring at the spot, someone would have already whistled and cheered.

Fifteen minutes.

Barely almost.

Qiu Xuan pinched the time in his heart, and looked at the prisoner behind him who was still reluctantly creating a pressure magnetic field, and suddenly clenched his five fingers and suddenly applied the plague and death virus within the controllable energy range to the other party at one time.

The prisoner's mind was dark, and he almost knelt down on the spot, and finally recovered and just raised his eyes to lock the other party's position, when he heard an uncontrollable roar from someone in his B area: "Behind you!" ”

The prisoner was startled, reflexively turned around to block, and the treacherous black shadow took advantage of him to turn his head and come to him in less than a second, almost stabbing him in the chest with both feet in the pressure ground.

Fifteen minutes, the penultimate match, ended.

At that moment, Qiu Xuan also continued to take out a bottle of recovery medicine and pour it into his mouth, even if the previous bottles were not absorbed, it was always good to be prepared. Who knew that when she was unconscious, these recovery potions would not save her life, she finished another bottle and looked sideways at the executioner who was walking step by step.

It's finally here, Erin.