303 The so-called Great Demon King 3
The game is about to start, but she doesn't pay attention to the battle situation and is distracted to look at her.
What a level of confidence that is.
Ye Qingli raised his eyebrows and looked back, vaguely seeing that he seemed to smile for a while, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was very shallow, but it was just such a detail, Ye Qingli still saw it.
Since her spiritual power was promoted, Ye Qingli keenly noticed that her five senses had become clearer.
If it was my former self, this distance was just a vague approximate thumbnail, but now it is completely different.
She can basically see everyone in this huge arena.
"Wait to see the show."
Ye Qingli said silently, even if he said it himself, Gu Zhiqing probably wouldn't be able to hear it. The effect is the same as being speechless.
The retrospective youth gave her a gesture of no problem.
His hand was on his waist, leaning on his white clothes, and in just an instant, Ye Qingli understood, he understood her words.
This Lord Gu can actually lip talk, Ye Qingli pursed her lips, and when it comes to this person, she really doesn't seem to know anything.
It was also so abruptly appeared by the side of the original body, never approached, never went far, just like that, not far away, friendly and strange.
When the last three-two-one fell, the beast-like offensive that opened the floodgates officially began.
Ye Qingli happily knocked on the melon seeds, paying close attention to the battle situation.
It's still a half-hour game, and everyone is doing their best to eliminate more potential opponents.
One more opponent eliminated today and one less potential threat tomorrow. Beware of the variables that arise from it, and everyone is holding on to this opportunity.
In less than ten minutes, Ye Qingli saw a group of people falling, and the sound of wailing could be heard from afar, and the tragic pain spread.
The strong men who were restrained by the pain could no longer get up, and in the face of absolute strength, it was better to leave a life than to resist meaninglessly.
They know very well that even if they take a life later, they may not be able to hold the beauty.
There are indeed a lot of talented people here.
Ye Qingli's fair-skinned arm rested on the old railing, knocking rhythmically, losing his shell, and his movements were crisp and neat.
It's rare to be a melon-eating crowd once, how can the state be leisurely.
Her gaze stayed on Gu Zhiqing, she was plain white, and it was really easy to become the focus of other people's eyes.
The garment fluttered, the breeze floated, and it swept up like a nimble bird, and then fell again.
Every time, he exerted his strength, causing the person to fall down in pain, and there was no possibility of getting up again for a moment, but he did not hurt the vital point.
"He's really a doctor." Ye Qingli chewed the sea salt-flavored melon seed kernel and said.
"It's a fight, and it's a thoughtful consideration for the safety of others." Ye Qingli shook his head and admired.
"Hmm. He's a physician. ”
Ye Qingli was talking to himself, but at this time he responded, and he was a little surprised.
"Why did you get out?"
Xi Nian has always been very cold, and Lord War, who suffers from a high phobia of speech, has always been stingy with the number of words he speaks, as well as the number of times he speaks.
How did it come out at this time?
"Can't I come out?"
Ye Qingli felt that the tone of the classmate Xinian seemed a little strange, but he couldn't say how strange it was.
After thinking about it, she dropped a melon seed shell in her hand and said, "Of course not." I can't get out of this question, all I can say is - please. ”