Almost at the moment of the shot, Qiu Xuan realized who the person who had been putting a cold gun in his back was.

In such a chaotic fight, the most annoying opponent, except for those who sneak up behind the attack, is a gunner like Zhu Kunhai.

The moment she turned around, she watched as a steel ball hit at a speed far beyond that of ordinary firearms on the market, and if it weren't for the quick dodge of her body, the force would be enough to penetrate it and explode a small piece of blood.

Qiu Xuan spun her body and continued to bury herself in the crowd of melees, her eyes firmly fixed on the direction of Zhu Kunhai's movements, waiting for an opportunity that would only be momentary.

She didn't mean to deliberately target Zhu Kunhai or anything, but only the weapon he was holding was remotely activated among the nine remaining people on the field. It is not excluded that those executioners who also rely on long-range elemental attacks to eat, and his uncertainty factor is currently the largest of all of them.

Except for herself and a few aborigines, the rest of the executioners were more alone than the other, almost seeing one fight and one indiscriminate attack, and they didn't think about being able to join forces with them temporarily.

Qiu Xuan quickly went through the current situation on the field, and she held the folded bone umbrella in the palm of her hanging right hand. Suddenly, the sound of the wind breaking came from her ears, and the hilt of a spear was slanted towards her, and she looked at a strange male executioner.

The spear handle in the man's hand was not withdrawn, and he directly reversed the direction and tilted it diagonally. However, at the moment when Qiu Xuan just wanted to stop entangling and leave this position, there was another sound of breaking the air, with their current position, the other people with melee weapons in their hands were not in the attack range at all, so this blow could only belong to Zhu Kunhai who was hiding in the shadows.

At that moment, the spear handle wielded by the man in front of him was also close in front of him, Qiu Xuan scolded Zhu Kunhai, and compared with the two, he still felt that it was better to take this blow than to take a bullet. So she made a quick decision, immediately turned sideways to meet the incoming spear handle, stared at the opposite side with a look of surprise for a moment, raised her hand and grasped the other end of the stick.

She avoided Zhu Kunhai's slingshot, but she was strong enough to receive the full force of the spear handle. At that moment, Qiu Xuan didn't have time to feel the pain at all, he held the end of the spear handle with his palm and pulled it to his side, and with the other hand, he opened the umbrella surface of the bone umbrella with a movement that no one expected.

The brown-haired girl, who was entangled with a machete in her hand, suddenly shook and looked in that direction in disbelief.

The man with the handle of the spear had constricted pupils. His vision was completely enveloped by a fully stretched umbrella, and the supporting skeleton of the umbrella looked pale with only slightly yellowed edges, and he didn't know what material it was.

However, what really made him feel oppressed was a kind of creepiness that seemed to be staring at the umbrella for a long time, and even his soul was about to be sucked in. At this moment, what he was facing seemed to have detached from the concept of "umbrella" and turned into a deep and terrifying bottomless whirlpool that would be drawn into at any time.

Their position was not close to the crowd, and the only people who really noticed this extraordinary scene were the girl from the Alecshan family and Zhu Kunhai on the other side.

The girl will pay attention because she is always worried that Qiu Xuan will not break the umbrella, and as for Zhu Kunhai, it is because he wants to take advantage of the time when the two are scuffling to send the two out of the game together.

The middle-aged man with a calm face silently raised the slingshot in his hand, the extremely flexible string was stretched to the maximum, and the five steel balls were ready to be launched together. Zhu Kunhai squinted his eyes and aimed in the direction of the two, he let go of the fingers hooked on the string, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"Hmm!"

The fingers that had not been fully released in the next second were shaken off by a force, and the bow that was propped up did not hit out according to the original expected track, but just fell crookedly on the ground on the side.

Zhu Kunhai painfully covered his bleeding right hand with the intact hand, and the three fingers on the palm of the hand had been blurred with flesh and blood and broken from the root. Although there is still a layer of skin to support the severed finger from falling, it is already the end of the strong crossbow.

The girl surnamed Alecshan looked at this scene and seemed to tremble slightly with her wrist holding the machete, but then she thought of something, and her firm expression tightened her grip, and she slashed at Zhu Kunhai's position again.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Xuan's afterglow was completely withdrawn from Zhu Kunhai, and he opened the bone umbrella and quietly took a step forward.

If someone sees the scene at this moment, they may think that it is the curse power of the bone umbrella itself that makes the person on the other side look extremely painful. And almost no one saw that the person holding the handle of the umbrella on the other side to open the umbrella surface, the position where the palm touched the bone joint was constantly floating a faint dead air.

Qiu Xuan held an umbrella and sent it forward, and the executioner who was in direct contact with the person on the opposite side was even more pale and sweating like rain. Just as she was turning her wrist to do something, the executioner suddenly took out an unrecognizable object from the space and put it on her wrist, and then his eyes cleared up, and he jumped to the side with obvious unwillingness, but still on tiptoe.

This time, Qiu Xuan directly put away the umbrella, controlled the strength and hit him with the tip of the umbrella on his chest. At this moment, the center of gravity was unstable and his heart was swaying, and the man fell directly out of the arena.

He took out a few bracelets in a row and put them on his wrists, and he didn't know what kind of amplification recovery items those were on, anyway, his eyes finally cleared up and got out. Reluctantly, he glanced into the arena several times, and finally turned away from the arch with a long sigh.

Here, Qiu Xuan put away the umbrella, but felt that there were several more undead bodies in the necromantic space all of a sudden.

It's not so much that there are more necromants, but that the entire necromantic space recovers on its own much faster than before. Under normal circumstances, when the entire space was destroyed, it would not be possible to recover from the initial peak at the rate of gradual restoration, but now, it seems that because of this umbrella, the recovery speed has become faster.

At that time, when she realized that something was wrong and tried to open the umbrella on the side of the road, the moment the entire umbrella was completely opened, Qiu Xuan felt a terrifying oppression but a somewhat familiar aura rushed to her face.

Normally, she couldn't see anything with the naked eye, but she could feel the "qi" contained in her body being absorbed by this umbrella at an imperceptible but real frequency.

This absorbed "qi" is complex and can be interpreted as life force, energy, energy...... And so on and so forth. At the same time, there is a poisonous and cold resentment, and the carrier of this resentment is the umbrella that has been fully unfolded. Once it is stretched out, it will retaliate and frantically absorb the "qi" of the creature in the face. Although the effect of such absorption is minimal, and if you don't feel it carefully, you won't be able to detect the umbrella absorbing it, but it does exist.

Qiu Xuan subconsciously took the umbrella back, but then thought of something, and tentatively poured the power of the necromancy into the umbrella.

This time, she opened the umbrella as she entered, and in an instant, the terrifying absorption power surged towards her. It's no longer just the poor mosquito sucking blood before, but now the bone umbrella is simply taking a flush toilet and pressing it on your Tianling cover and squeezing it wildly, so shocked that Qiu Xuan immediately threw the umbrella out.

Soon she came to her senses and picked up the umbrella with a frown. But I don't know if it was because she threw it too hard or because of it, but it is said that there was a crack in the handle of the umbrella made of a vertebrae.

At this moment, Qiu Xuan rubbed her fingers on the handle after knocking the executioner out of the field, making sure that it was not that she had accidentally broken the umbrella before, but that it was like this.

There is one more crack on the handle after absorbing it once, and the number of times it can be used is not infinite according to this situation.

- Maybe there is a way to solve this problem?

This thought flashed in Qiu Xuan's heart, and then rushed to the position of the brown-haired girl without hesitation with an umbrella. So far, two have been eliminated on the field, and one more is out, and their remaining seven will get tickets.

Based on the previous events, Zhu Kunhai was of course the first to bear the brunt.

In fact, there was no need for Qiu Xuan to go over to help shoot at all, Zhu Kunhai's slingshot had already been knocked aside by that girl before. With a few fingers broken, the loss of a weapon as a shelter, and the fact that he himself is a gunman who is good at long-range and afraid of close quarters, anyone present is almost certain to win against Zhu Kunhai.

Qiu Xuan still rushed up and took a hand, which was manifested as kicking him in the knee from behind while the other party was escaping from the girl's machete swing. This made Zhu Kunhai's center of gravity unstable and fell to the ground, and the girl quickly reacted and wanted to chop with a machete, but finally hesitated for a second, and instead hit the opponent with the handle of the knife out of the field.

This selection is over.

Qiu Xuan stood in the crowd and listened to the team leader Jin Shu ringing the bell again. She thought for a while, handed the bone umbrella in her hand to the girl, and said in the latter's surprised gaze: "You help me see, can this umbrella be repaired?" ”

"Repair? You broke it?! At this moment, the girl didn't care about doubting what she wanted to do, and with an expression of "if you break it, you will die with it" first glared at Qiu Xuan, and then carefully held the bone umbrella to check what she was looking at.

For a moment, she frowned as if she were a little uncertain.

"It's not like it's 'broken', it's a little ......" The girl hesitated for a long time, without saying why, and finally said: "I just suddenly realized now, this umbrella seems to be a little strange......"

"What, I misjudged it before, it's not genuine?"

"No, it must be genuine, this can't be wrong, I don't even can't see this!" The girl retorted decisively, frowned again the next second, and hesitated when she touched the handle of the umbrella. "But what's so strange about it...... I can't see it now, but I'd like to show it to my uncle if you will. ”

She hesitated as she spoke, obviously Qiu Xuan had the impression that she was not a very good talker. Unexpectedly, the other party agreed without thinking about it, "Yes, I just have some time to go with you to meet your uncle." ”

The girl looked at her in surprise.

……

What Qiu Xuan really didn't expect was that she originally thought that the girl would take her to see the elders probably to make an appointment to see the goods on the ground or somewhere in the black market, but the girl took her directly to the mansion of Alec Mountain.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, it's not a secret that you know where the Alecshan family is after a little inquiry." To this, the girl's reaction was to think she was making a fuss. "My uncle also brings people over from time to time to discuss business, which is normal."

Qiu Xuan followed her, briefly told the doorman about her identity, and came to a hall in the mansion where guests could rest through a sculpture hall that was surprisingly simple compared to the Jima Mansion.

"You sit and wait for a while, I'm going to tell my family that I'm back, and that I have successfully won the ticket to the Gluttony Contest."

"Okay."

The girl trotted away for a while, and Qiu Xuan walked around the living room, and when she pushed open a narrow door, she saw the family tree painted on the wall.

The genealogy of the very Black family, in addition to the fact that it does not move and there is no avatar that will almost be burned in every generation, the temperament aspect is pinched to death.

It depicts in detail all the people of the clan from the ancestors to the present generation. The irony of the contrast is that the side branches of the first generation were almost scattered along the front wall, but the further down they went, the fewer they became, and only a few are still struggling to support them.

Qiu Xuan saw a few familiar people in the names of this generation and the previous generation, among which the brown-haired girl's full name was Lottie Alecshan. And she searched the entire family tree, but none of the heads looked like the blonde black merchant Alex Hill.

So that "Alex Mountain" is really not from this family? Or is there something else going on?

She stared at the family tree on the wall in deep thought, and heard the girl calling her outside the door.

Probably remembering some of the people of these generations, Qiu Xuan turned around and walked out of the cubicle, and saw a famous man who couldn't tell his age standing next to the brown-haired girl. The man also had brown hair, which made the whole person's temperament look very gentle.

But when he spoke, it was different.

"You're the Afu?" The man sat down and looked at her with his arms folded for a long time. "Lottie said you got the original, you're in luck...... It's just that that's not something you should have, make an offer, give me the umbrella. ”

"Listen to Lottie, you can tell what's wrong with this umbrella." Qiu Xuan didn't hear a little arrogance in the other party's tone, and picked a chair and sat down opposite. "Since you said I shouldn't have it, show me what you're capable of. If you can tell me what's wrong with the umbrella, I'll consider selling it to you at an offer. ”

"How dare you talk to me like that."

On the other side, the man's gaze suddenly turned cold. Lottie looked at the two people who were facing each other a little dazed, and still hesitated to say something to soothe it, but was directly interrupted by her uncle.

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