Thinking of this, Fan Fan and Zhang Yang set up the sleeping Qin Xiaochuan, one of them took one of Qin Xiaochuan's arms, and walked towards the arena where the game was playing, this guy felt so heavy, I don't know what he ate, it seems to be more than twice as heavy as before, is this guy mutated? Or has it been a long time since he pooped, and he simply sank this guy.

Back in the competition, in addition to the spectators in the stands, the members of the Sikong Lang team also came to the scene, they did not come here to cheer for Qin Xiaochuan and them, but to play the next semi-finals.

It will be their turn after the game between the members of Qin Xiaochuan's team and the New World team is over, so in addition to Sikong Lang, Sikong Shu, and the feminine man, the mysterious player wearing samurai armor who rarely appears also came to this stand to observe the game on the stage.

"Is that really Jinghai?" Looking at the old Jinghai Master on the stage, the long-haired feminine man of Sikong Lang's team became a little suspicious, "The aura on her body is so weak, it seems that she can't feel it, if that's the case, this guy from the Necromantic Sword can kill her." ”

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"If that's the case, then the answer to her weakness should be on Qin Xiaochuan! If that's the case, then she will die before the finals!"

Looking at Master Jinghai on the stage, Sikong Lang, who had always been expressionless, showed an evil smile at this moment, maybe he was hiding some irresolvable hatred with Master Jinghai, the expression on Sikong Lang's face was both evil and cruel, and the expression was as if he had to kill her with his own hands to resolve the resentment in his heart.

However, the situation on the arena has changed again, looking at the necromantic sword that danced the long knife quickly on the stage, Miss Xingmeng explained loudly: "The necromantic sword player danced the long knife in his hand again, it was so fast that people couldn't see the shadow of the long knife, but, this... What kind of sound is this?!! "Just as Miss Xingmeng was explaining, a terrifying sound came from the magic knife of the Necromantic Sword, and the rapidly rotating magic knife rubbed against the air, producing a disgusting sound that made people's hearts hairy, and this sound made people feel a cool breath from the bottom of their hearts when they heard it, and their brains seemed to be about to crack, and they felt severe pain.

Hearing this hellish sound, Miss Xingmeng, who was standing on the stage to comment, felt as if her head was about to explode, and her ears were filled with this disgusting sound, and after slumping on the ground, Miss Xingmeng covered her ears tightly with both hands, knelt on the ground and screamed in pain, "This is !? this voice!! It's so uncomfortable!!!

At this time, many spectators in the stands also had adverse reactions after hearing this sound, many people picked up their heads and rolled in the stands, their faces showed a very painful look, and some of the weak guys vomited directly on the edge of the stands, it seemed that they were devastated by the sound of the magic knife, and the body reacted to stress.

"How is it?Jinghai, the demon weak guy can't stand it just by hearing the sound, but for me it's the sound of requiem played by the holy band."

While speaking, the Necromantic Sword turned the long knife in his hand, countless yin winds emitted from the compass of the long knife's rotation, and were thrown around, the temperature on the arena gradually dropped under the rotation of the magic knife, Miss Xingmeng, who was sitting on the ground cold, couldn't help but tremble, with the rotation of the long knife, a layer of white soul-like light film appeared on the compass formed by the magic knife, which was filled with a large number of evil spirit-like crying sounds that made people's hair tighten, this sound is not an exaggeration to describe it as the most disgusting sound in the world, looking at the Jinghai Master opposite, an evil aura shrouded the face of the Necromantic Sword, The originally handsome phoenix eyes like willow leaves are now wide open, as if possessed by evil spirits, staring viciously at Master Jinghai on the opposite side, "How do you feel when you listen?" Swinging the long knife that had absorbed enough resentment behind him, the Necromantic Sword jumped up from the ground, raised the magic knife covered by the resentful spirit in his hand and slashed down at Master Jinghai's head, "Die, old thing!"

"Magic Sound Skull Burial!!"

As soon as the long knife touched the ground, there was a violent explosion, and the resentful spirits wrapped in the long knife turned into white skeletons and ran around with the explosion, and a huge pit two meters deep also appeared on the entire arena, it seems that the power of this knife is too great, not only the ground was carved into a deep pit, but even the bones of Master Jinghai were smashed and disappeared.

As soon as the huge skull touched the bodies of these monsters, they swallowed the bones and flesh in one bite, and many of the monsters didn't have time to run away, leaving only half of the corpse that was still spraying blood and standing on the stage tremblingly, so frightened that the monsters next to them quickly knelt on the ground with their heads in their hands, for fear that these man-eating ghosts would turn back and swallow themselves, what the hell is this, and it also attacked the audience, I am an iron fan who supports you, necromantic sword, you·· You're simply inhuman.

However, some of the wandering resentful spirits were more blind, and rushed towards Bai Ying and Fei Yan, as if they felt that these two guys were weak and small, and they could swallow them all in one bite, looking at the skeleton that was as tall as half of his body, Bai Ying stood in place and did not move, and took the whip in his hand and pumped it, this huge resentful spirit was cut into countless small pieces by the rose whip in Bai Ying's hand, and floated into the air, Fei Yan hit the skeleton's face with a punch, and burned the entire skeleton with the black flame on the fist, not even a slag left, and the other resentful spirits seemed to know that these two guys were not easy to mess with, and they had a lesson from the past, they all bypassed them and ran towards the audience on stage.

Running to the audience, some of the resentful spirits ran to the VIP seats, and rushed towards Mr. Yujing in the stands, seeing the resentful spirits rushing over, Mr. Yujing's face did not look panicked, still cross-legged and leisurely spitting out the cigarette in his mouth, as if he was still enjoying the performance on the arena.

Before the resentful spirit approached, Sikong Lang next to him took a step forward, and a phantom appeared in front of him, the resentful spirit with a big mouth had not rushed to Mr. Yujing's approach, and it dissipated silently in the air, the speed of Sikong Lang's shot was not an exaggeration to describe it as fast as lightning, even if the audience next to him opened their eyes wide, they didn't see clearly how Sikong Lang shot, and made a few punches, only to see that the resentful spirit that flew over exploded in mid-air, turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared into the air。

Looking at the big pit on the ground, the Necromantic Sword waved the long knife in his hand behind him with great satisfaction, "There is no corpse capital, it is really swallowed cleanly, but it is no wonder, when I met my resentful spirit demon knife, I was already attacked mentally first, and after the brain was damaged, I didn't even have a chance to dodge, so it became airhahahahahaha······ha

But just when the Necromantic Sword guy was complacent, the voice he didn't want to hear came from behind him, "Then it has to be strong!"

As soon as he turned around, the Necromantic Sword was stunned, and Jing Hai, who made him think that he didn't even have a scumbag left, was actually standing behind him lightly, looking very chic and calm, and there was no trace of injury on his body at all.

Seeing that Master Jinghai behind him was standing opposite with his hands behind his back, it seemed that the moment he attacked just now, Master Jinghai actually dodged the attack of the Wraith Demon Sword at once with a speed that even his eyes couldn't see, and there was not even a scratch mark on his body, this effect made the proud face of the Necromantic Sword suddenly gloomy, "In other words, your previous speed was all playing with me?"

"Don't say that," Master Jinghai patted the dust off his body and pointed at the Necromantic Sword and said, "I'm also an old man, and I've forgotten a lot of things, but thanks to you, I am reminded of a hidden secret technique." ”

"What!?" Hearing Master Jinghai say that there was a secret technique reserved for him, the Necromantic Sword was startled at first and then laughed, "Do you think I'll believe such ridiculous words? It's really funny, old things are old things, and it's really funny to use this kind of third-rate trick to scare children, it's really laughing at me hahahahahahaha!" Then the Necromantic Sword guy flipped the long knife in his hand and pointed at Master Jinghai with his hand, "Did you think you were self-righteous when you dodged an attack by luck?" I'm going to hit you this time!"

At this time, Miss Xingmeng, who was kneeling on the arena, was so frightened that she jumped off the bottom of the arena when she heard that the Necromantic Sword was going to use the resentful spirit attack for the second time, and explained on the edge of the arena, this little beauty is really dedicated, and she has not forgotten her own work at this time, which is really admirable," Friends from the audience at the scene, the necromantic sword player of the new world team actually has to send out the same terrible attack method as last time, it is really terrifying, although the masked player dodged the last attack of the necromantic sword player, but it seems that the dignity of the necromantic sword player has been challenged by the masked player, he wants to use the same terrible move as last time for the second time, I don't know if this masked player can still dodge the attack of the necromantic sword player like last time, let's wait and see!"

Hearing Miss Xingmeng say that the Necromantic Sword still has to use the same move last time to attack, there was an uproar at the scene, the Necromantic Sword's resentful spirit attack just now, at least hundreds of spectators were devoured by the resentful spirit skeleton, and the death was extremely miserable, it can be said that there are no bones, if there is such an attack again, although there are many people in the audience, but I can't keep who will become the unjust soul who will be attacked by the resentful spirit next time, I don't want to become the unjust soul under the sword of this indiscriminate attack, it's just too much of a thing, this trick is really lacking in morality, and it can still attack like this。