Seeing that his treacherous plan had succeeded, the Necromantic Sword gently turned his body, sideways to dodge Zhang Yang's attack, and then covered Zhang Yang's head with the gauze that he caressed in his palm, wrapping his entire body.

"What's going on!?"

After being covered by the yarn, Zhang Yang felt that everything he saw in front of him was a little blurry, and through the silk yarn, he saw that the entire body of the necromantic sword on the opposite side was gradually distorted and deformed, and then his eyes went black, and he couldn't see anything.

"Wow!!..."

Seeing Zhang Yang's body disappear, Bai Ying and Fei Yan in the audience were surprised, even if they sensed it carefully, they couldn't find out where Zhang Yang went, as if he was magical, covered by the silk yarn in the hand of the necromantic sword, Zhang Yang just watched it disappear in front of everyone, as for where he went, or was killed by this guy, maybe only the necromantic sword that turned him into a disappearance knows.

"The flamboyant aura is gone!"

Looking at the necromantic sword on the stage, Bai Ying couldn't believe it, it was indeed a little incredible to watch a big living person disappear in front of his eyes like this.

"Zhang Yang's player has disappeared! Is it considered to have fallen off the field?" staring at the silk yarn in the hand of the Necromantic Sword, Miss Xingmeng hesitated, "Should I start counting down?"

"It's useless, even if he pours it dozens of times, he won't be able to come back," gently retracting the silk yarn in his hand, the necromantic sword stroked it with both hands, and then flung it back, the silk veil followed the flow of air, surrounding the body of the necromantic sword and then fluttered, "It's strange! Where did this disfigured guy go, was he sent to another world by my silk veil, or where did he go, I don't know" Looking at the white shadow in the audience, the necromantic sword continued to provoke," Why don't you go on the field and experience it for yourself, where will you fall after being covered by my veil of death feathers?"

"Then, since the flamboyant player disappeared in this match, the Necromantic Sword player of the New World Sentai is now decided to win!"

Hearing that his favorite necromantic sword won, the full audience of female fans who followed him cheered enthusiastically, but they didn't expect that the necromantic sword they supported was not only handsome and compelling, but also so beautiful, just like a light cover, that fool-like guy disappeared, it really deserved to be a heartthrob necromantic sword!

On the side of the old arena, a black hole in the shape of a chrysanthemum suddenly opened in the air, spitting out Zhang Yang inside.

"It hurts! Where is this!?"

Zhang Yang, who fell to the arena, fell from mid-air, and he was still a little blindfolded after being fallen, where the hell is this? How did I fall here? It's really unlucky, where is this guy of the Necromantic Sword? Lao Tzu fought with you!

Got up, dusted off the dirt on his body, Zhang Yang stood up from the ground, and looked around at the empty surroundings, isn't this the arena where I fought before, how did I get teleported here, it's really unreasonable, that guy from the Necromantic Sword, you wait for me, I can't spare you, Zhang Yang ran towards the entrance of the arena, thinking about leaving here as soon as possible to go to the place where the competition was, and then looking for the Necromantic Sword desperately.

But just as he was running towards the corridor at the entrance of the arena, a familiar voice suddenly came from his head, "Isn't that Zhang Yang? Why did you suddenly appear here! Come here, we are here!"

Hearing the sound overhead, Zhang Yang stopped his steps, looked up, and saw the lovely Miss Feixue at a glance, his elder sister Jingchu and Aunt Su Su were also there, and next to him were Xia Dan and Qin Xiaochuan's Ma Zi Fan Fan, why are these guys here, why did I meet them here.

"Hey, Miss Blizzard, why are you here with them?"

"They!?" Who is this guy talking about, hearing that Zhang Yang this kid will be them, Jing Chu walked down from the stage with a gloomy little face, came to Zhang Yang, and asked Zhang Yang who was a little blindfolded, "Why did you suddenly appear here, and said! Are you playing against others?"

It was really like it was exposed all of a sudden, Zhang Yang smirked, "Hahahaha, where, where, sister, I just feel nostalgic for here, so I specially ran over from afar, what a game, yes! There is a game today, how did I forget, it's already opened, let's hurry up..."

"What kind of old sister, in the future, I will listen to your kid add an old word in front of my sister, see if I don't kill you! Say where did you come from, is it a trap of the Chinese family?" "It's really worthy of the flamboyant old sister, Zhang Yang's kid pouted his ass, she knew that he could pull a few dung eggs, this guy must be tired of suddenly appearing here, was asked by the old sister, Zhang Yang knew that he couldn't hide it, scratched his head and laughed embarrassedly, "What's there, it's just a little careless!"

"Accidentally! The face of the Zhang family has been lost to me! Lost! Lost!

"Oh mom, I'm wrong, sister! Don't hit me in the face! Damn!!··· I'm going to go back to the game in a while! Oh mom! Oh yes! Oh yes! That's my nose! Sister, you're too ruthless! I'm your own brother! I'm here again! Oh mom! ······

"Sister Jingchu is really powerful, Zhang Yang is almost out of breath. ”

"Oh sister! If you fight again, you won't be able to catch up with the game, I know the place, I'll take you there! Oh my ears! Don't pull it, it's really going to fall off in a while! Oops, oops! ·····"

Back to the game scene, the female fans on the stage frantically called the name of the Necromantic Sword, seeing that everyone was so enthusiastic, the Necromantic Sword showed a satisfied smile on his face, "Since everyone likes it so much, let's go on again!" Saying that, the guy took out the dice with the names of the two teams written on it from his arms and threw it to the ground, the dice rolled on the ground twice and then stopped, it was written that the free side and the masked player's name were facing up, seeing the result of the dice, the necromantic sword said to the white shadow and Feiyan under the stage: " On the free side, of course, I'm next, but what about yours?"

"Of course I'm here for the masked player," glancing at Bai Ying, Fei Yan continued, "I said at the beginning that I wanted to play for these two people, you have no opinion, Bai Ying?"

"Wait a minute," just as Fei Yan was about to play, a voice came from behind him, and Fei Yan turned his head to see that it was the masked player who had been missing for a long time, "It's my name on the dice, right? ”

Looking at the masked player who wrapped himself tightly, Fei Yan became a little suspicious, "Who are you? You are not the person before!" After blocking the masked player, Fei Yan continued: "The person before contains quite terrifying spiritual power in his body, even the aura of the masked face can be felt, but the aura on your body is so weak that it seems to have disappeared, who are you?"

Hearing Fei Yan's questioning, the masked player knew that Fei Yan would not let her go without explanation, "That has already been passed to Qin Xiaochuan!

“！！”

Staring at the masked player, Fei Yan didn't speak, but the white shadow next to him roughly understood something, not so much two people, but the same person's aura has become different, and the aura in the current masked player's body feels quite weak.

Seeing that Fei Yan didn't say anything, the masked player walked past him and slowly walked onto the arena,

"The Masked Player has no objection to being late, right?"

"No," hearing Miss Xingmeng's words, the Necromantic Sword pulled out the long knife at his waist and pointed at the masked player who was walking onto the arena, "If anything, it's that this guy's spiritual power is too weak, it's a great insult to me, if you fight with your poor spiritual power, it's really a mantis arm as a car, and you will be humiliated!"

However, hearing the provocation of the Necromantic Sword, the masked player didn't say anything, but quietly walked down the aisle and stood opposite him, seeing that the players from both sides had already arrived, Miss Xingmeng didn't explain much, and waved her hand directly between the two to announce the official start of the game!

Hearing the start of the game, the Necromantic Sword slashed the long knife to his head and slashed it at the masked player, "Look at me cutting off your true face, let everyone see who you really are!?"

The body wanted to twist to the side, the masked player dodged the chopping knife of the necromantic sword, and then turned backwards and ran in the other direction of the arena, and found that the masked player had run, and the necromantic sword rushed up with the long sword in his hand, looking at the rapidly shortening distance behind him, the masked player was a little frightened, this guy was so fast, he caught up so quickly, but just when the masked player was surprised, the long knife of the necromantic sword stabbed over again, and stabbed towards the masked player's body, "Look at the knife!"

"The speed of the necromantic sword player is so fast, just dodging, the masked player is already quite laborious, it's just too fast, the masked player's clothes are cut by the air flow driven by the long knife, after dodging this lightning-fast attack, the masked player's movements have become slower and slower, the masked player has escaped again, the necromantic sword player chased after it, it's just too fast, they fought together again!"

Seeing the masked contestant fleeing, the Necromantic Sword chased after him again, "Not only is your spiritual power weak and pitiful, but even your speed is like slow motion, it's hard to imagine that you and the previous masked contestant are the same person! It seems that only by cutting your mask can you know who you really are!

As he spoke, the Necromantic Sword sped up its speed and cut the masked player's face scarf with the tip of the knife at a wrong time, revealing the true appearance of Master Jinghai himself in front of everyone in the audience.