"These silks are really annoying, how do you watch the game?"

In the audience, because of the appearance of [Badao] Meng Nantian, almost 95% of people's attention was drawn.

After all, this kind of battle between the strong will reveal a lot to learn. Moreover, Meng Nantian's opponents, [Purple Demon Empress] Zhan Ling and Yu Qian, who had just been born and could easily defeat the head of the Yu family, were all figures worth paying attention to.

For the battle between juniors, except for the audience directly related to a few juniors, no one else has any interest.

The rugged old man in the area of Dihua University was one of the few people, and his attention was all on Yu Jing, who was armed with a gun...... Because these so-called strong men, in his opinion, are nothing worth noting at all.

At present, the battle area where Yu Jing was located was covered with silk, which made the old man very irritable.

"Buzz!"

The silver dragon spear was instantly held in the old man's hand, and the head of the spear continued to tremble.

Prepare to shoot directly from the floating circus, and tear all the silk at the lower end that obscures the view.

Seeing all this, the masked man immediately stepped forward to stop: "This audience, please don't be impatient." It's true that I didn't think it through...... Now I'm going to activate the island's built-in camera to broadcast the game in the silk for you. ”

"Hurry up!" This rough old man has an unusually fiery temper and doesn't take [Mask] seriously at all.

With a large number of cameras installed on the island, high-definition images of the interior scenes of the silk are displayed in front of the audience through a screen in the center of the circus.

"Just watch, if you can't see the performer's movements through your device, I'll do it anyway."

The old man put down the spear in his hand, put his hands on his chest and continued to watch the game, looking at the silk that only restricted Yu Jing, and said loudly without considering the feelings of others: "See how you can break through such difficulties." ”

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【Silk Netherland】

In other words, all the surrounding ruins are shrouded in eerie silk, and the five-meter-high top is also completely sealed, and in the horizontal position, there are often silk floating horizontally, blocking the view of Yujing.

"Hasta this guy...... What the hell are you thinking? ”

Yu Jing looked at Hasta, who was about 300 meters away, and Hasta, who was engrossed in writing, seemed to have no intention of making a move.

"Trouble, now we need to consider the worst-case scenario, that is, when Hasta will not provide any help, and under the various interference of the silk female ghost, the white owl needs to be completely subdued."

"Arrival of the Tree"

When Yu Jing spread the palms of his hands and made contact with the cold silk, he was unable to transmit the plant energy in his right arm, and his attempt failed.

The white owls that were originally a hundred meters away have disappeared.

A breath of death approached from behind Yu Jing.

"This ......"

Just as Yu Jing was about to twist and dodge, his heel had just moved, and immediately a roll of silk was wrapped around the soles of his feet. With Yu Jing's power, it couldn't be shaken at all, and even Yu Jing's spatial ability was blocked.

"Huh!"

Blood splattered.

A claw carrying the artistic conception of death directly tore Yu Jing's chest completely, and the entire lung was torn and broken.

After one of the white owl's attacks, the silk restraint was lifted, and Yu Jing's body spun twice in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

"Wow!" A large mouthful of blood choked out and I couldn't breathe.

The high-level death aura carried by the "Death Claw" continued to corrode Yu Jing's body, and the pain perception was more than ten times that of ordinary injuries. Even with the help of alien implants, the aura of death needs to be canceled out before the body can be repaired.

It's just that when Yu Jing's body fell to the ground, Yu Jing's limbs were tightly bound by a few rolls of silk again.

This is not simply interfering with the battle, but completely restraining Yu Jing's actions and allowing the white owl to slaughter.

Although Bai Xiao felt that such a battle seemed a little unreasonable, and it did not conform to his inner idea of wanting to defeat Yu Jing one-on-one.

But in such a year, the resentment of being a loser has taken root in Bai Xiao's heart.

The white owl will not kill Yu Jing so directly, but will let Yu Jing taste the real pain of 'failure' and vent the hatred in his heart.

"Click!"

The white owl stepped on Yu Jing's chest, and he could hear the sound of the ribs that had just been repaired shattering again. Not only that, but the white owl's wolf toes were still rubbing and pounding back and forth in the broken chest.

"Ah......h The doubling pain made Yu Jing can't help but scream.

"The high [Blue Emperor] Yu Jing, you also have a day when you are trampled under my feet.

While the situation may seem unfair, the rules are...... Everyone brings an ally to participate in this melee match. I can only blame you for bringing a useless guy, which caused you to look sloppy now. ”

Looking at the painful Yu Well from a bird's-eye perspective made Bai Xiao's whole body feel refreshed.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you so easily. I'm going to let you go, tear your hands and feet apart, and then incapacitate you and quit the race. When you are healed, I will be one-on-one with you, and I will kill you once and for all...... If you want to blame it, blame your useless [allies]! ”

The unscrupulous words of the white owl were naturally listened to in the ears of Hasta, who was written.

It's just that Hasta is not angry at all, he has seen these bad temperaments of human beings for countless centuries, and there are even worse and stupider guys than white owls.

Hasta just regards Bai Xiao as a little villain in himself, and Bai Xiao's extremely arrogant appearance at this time can well interpret the role of 'pretending to be slapped in the face', so that he can have more selling points.

"Phew......" Bai Xiao smeared a mouthful of thick phlegm on Yu Jing's face,

"Before cutting off your hands and feet, I want to continue to observe your painful expression...... Check out my "Dead Arts" as the winner of the Forbidden Zone Cinema, I understand death much better than the average person, and I can make you hover on the brink of death and experience the ultimate pain. ”

The white owl stretched out his right palm, and a painful and hideous skull phantom could be faintly seen on the top of his palm.

The palm covered with dead air poured into the inside from the wound on Yu Jing's chest, but all the organs touched by the palm of the hand would collapse in a short period of time, and the pain was more than ten times that Yu Jing could not close the nerve sensing, and his consciousness slowly became blurred.

"Master Yujing...... Why don't you have a high-order fusion with me!? With an injury of this magnitude, I can heal and repair it for you in no time! Break free from the current danger. ”

Fang He had already asked like this more than once in Yu Jing's body, but Yu Jing was reluctant to exert all his strength, "...... Wait a little longer. ”

Yu Jing's body had been destroyed, and his palm, which was covered with dead energy, slowly approached Yu Jing's lower body.

The white owl had a sinister smile on his face.

"Enough is enough...... If this continues, mine will be spurned by the world. ”