Chapter 59: Still Losing
Seeing Zhang Yang flying towards him, Ling Jian smiled, and knew what he was going to do from Zhang Yang rebounding to himself just now, "With the rebound of the spirit sword, I want to have a sneak attack, hehe, not a bad idea!" Saying that, Ling Jian held the demon ball in his hand, "But I still have the demon ball that I haven't sent, and I will be completely defeated by my demon ball before you touch my body, hehe, let's die!" After speaking, Lingjian threw the demon ball in his hand at Zhang Yang who flew over, according to this distance, Zhang Yang would be hit by the demon ball within five meters of approaching Lingji, and now Zhang Yang can be said to be a defenseless live target.
Zhang Yang, who flew to Lingjiao, saw the demon ball flying towards him again, with a crazy look in his eyes, this is the look he had when he played against Sikong Lang, when he was cornered, Zhang Yang would burst out with incredible spiritual power in his body like Qin Xiaochuan, this time it was the same, seeing the demon ball flying over, Zhang Yang shouted, and a spirit sword was issued from Zhang Yang's hand, the spirit sword excited this time was not straight, but kept stretching like a snake, bypassing the route of the demon ball's attack, and passing towards Lingji's body, it seems that Zhang Yang intends to have the same tactics as the opponent last time against Sikong Lang。
"Jump backwards Lingji!" After seeing the spirit sword sent out by Zhang Yang, Yan of the Six Wandering Monsters team shouted at the Lingjian on the stage, he knew that if this situation continued, even if the demon ball of the Lingjian hit Zhang Yang's body, Zhang Yang's spirit sword would hit the body of the Lingjian, as the captain of the Six Monster Team, Yan didn't want to lose an important teammate in the first game, his goal was to defeat the champion of the last tournament, Sikong Lang of the Sikong team.
Hearing the warning from the audience, Lingjian didn't have time to think about it and jumped backwards, but the extension speed of the spirit sword in Zhang Yang's hand was too fast, and it had already penetrated Lingjian's body when Lingjian just jumped.
“··· How come?"
Glancing at the spirit sword that pierced his stomach, Ling Jian was stabbed by the spirit sword and fell backwards, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, he didn't expect Zhang Yang, who was despised by him, to be able to send out such a strange spirit sword, and the speed was so fast, he didn't even have a chance to dodge.
"Hey, it's... Well deserved!"
Looking at the spirit detention that was pierced by his spirit sword and flew to the outside of the field, Zhang Yang smiled, and at this moment, the demon ball sent by the spirit detention also hit it, knocking Zhang Yang's body to the outside of the field, and the two people were hit by each other's tricks at the same time, and fell towards the outside of the arena, it seems that Zhang Yang planned to use this tactic to kill the spirit detention at the beginning.
"It's really a shocking game," Seeing that both sides of the battle fell outside the arena, the commentator Lingling ran to the edge of the arena, looking at Zhang Yang and the Lingjian player who fell to the ground and explained excitedly, "Zhang Yang actually sent out a snake-like spirit sword to knock the Lingjian player out of the arena, and he himself was hit by the Lingjian player's demon ball again and fell outside the stage, is this a win-lose game?" Let me count the seconds, which player stands on the arena first in the countdown time, that player will win the game, and now I will start counting the seconds·· 1··· 2··· 3···”
Looking at the two people who fell under the stage, the monsters in the audience went crazy, "Spirits are detained! I paid a lot of money to buy you to win, get up!"
"Hold up, if you dare to lose, I won't let you go, get up, get up!"
"Come on, stand up!"
"Stand up, Lingji! I look after you, stand up!"
"Get up, get up!"
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In order to obtain greater results, the organizers of the Dark Tournament have set up a gambling house outside the field, you can buy the team players you value to bet, the odds of the bet are based on the computer's set value of the player's strength from one to one to one to one thousand, which can be said to be quite exciting, the odds on players like Lingzhu are 1.5 to one, although the odds are not large, but for the monsters, buying the same monster spirit is more insured than betting on a human being, so the monsters who have bet are crazier than the spectators in the other stands shout, there may be a lot of monsters in the first bet on all the net worthIf the spirit is detained, they will be ruined.
Hearing the sound of shouting in the audience, Lingjian was the first to wake up, crawling from the ground to the edge of the arena, and then slowly climbed onto the arena, it seems that the damage of the flamboyant spirit sword to his body is really not small, and he doesn't even have the strength to stand up, and the spirit of climbing to the arena looked at the sword wound on his stomach and had a headache, this kind of wound penetrated by the aura is the most troublesome, the aura itself is the nemesis of the demonic energy, and if such a large wound penetrated by the aura is not treated quickly, the demonic energy of the whole body will be blocked by the wound of the aura, and the stomach penetrated by the aura will slowly rot if it is not nourished by the demonic power, In this way, the final result is that he will die in pain, so Lingjian, who climbed on the stage, immediately aimed his hands at the wound on his stomach and treated it with demonic energy.
“·· 5··· 6···”
Zhang Yang heard the referee's countdown, shouted and stood up, if he was more than ten seconds off the stage, he would lose, as a general's first appearance in the hands of a little kid, he would not be willing to die, so when he heard the referee count the seconds to 6, he jumped up and walked towards the arena.
"What?!" Seeing Zhang Yang on the other side of him standing up again, Ling Jian grinned, he didn't want to fight such a difficult guy anymore, his powerful weapon Demon Ball not only couldn't defeat this guy, but also was pierced through the stomach by this guy's spirit sword, what kind of human being is this, he has never encountered it before, thinking of this Spirit Detention Seeing that Zhang Yang was still wrapped around his demon ball, he tried his best to transport the only remaining demon qi on his body to control the demon ball and tie up Zhang Yang's body.
Blocked by the demon ball, Zhang Yang's legs were tied up by the thin thread on the demon ball, and one fell to the ground unsteadily.
“·· 10. The game is over, and the Lingzhu player wins!"
"What!" Hearing the referee announce the end of the game, Zhang Yang jumped up again, "Impossible, I can fight again!"
"Who wants to go to the toilet!" Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Ling's hair exploded, this guy is simply crazy, he still has the strength to shout when he is beaten like this, I am unlucky to meet such a guy, if I go to the toilet to fight, maybe I will really be killed by this guy.
"Hey, Zhang Yang is really careless," looking at the record of losing one point first on the scoreboard, Bai Ying jumped onto the arena, "I'll do this second game." ”
Seeing the white shadow on the stage, a person came out of the six monster team, it seemed that it was for the players who appeared on the white shadow, this guy had a sneer on his face, and chewed gum in his mouth, as if he didn't care about the strength of the white shadow, and when he heard the referee beckoning the players of each team to play, he spit the gum in his mouth on the ground, jumped lightly, and came to the arena, sneering and looking at the white shadow opposite, it seemed that he was quite familiar with the white shadow.
"Alright, the Six Monsters sent out the Scythe Player..."
"White Shadow!"
Hearing Fei Yan calling him, Bai Ying turned his face to look at Fei Yan,
"You don't want to show mercy to his men anymore, you know if he doesn't dare to use a scythe against you again?"
Looking at Fei Yan's eyes, Bai Ying nodded and walked towards the center of the stage, it seemed that they both knew the scythe on the other side, and it seemed that they had dealt with each other.
"By the way, Fei Yan," looking at the white shadow on the stage, Zhang Yang said to Fei Yan next to him: "Although I have been training with Bai Ying, I have never seen where the rose whip in Bai Ying's hand came from, has this guy always hidden a weapon like a whip? It's incredible." ”
Glancing at Zhang Yang beside him, Fei Yan turned his head and continued to look at the white shadow on the stage, "The demonic energy of that guy in the white shadow can turn any plant into a weapon, even the weeds on the side of the road can be turned into as sharp as a dagger." ”
"I see!"
"Okay, the players of both teams have already played," Seeing that the White Shadow and the Sickle Blade Players were already standing on either side of them, the commentator Lingling continued: "In the second game, the White Shadow Players played against the Sickle Players, and the game officially began. After speaking, Lingling waved her hand and jumped to a safe distance, and was mistakenly killed by the demonic spirit of the opponent during the competition. In a key event such as the finals, the demonic power of the opponents will become quite terrifying, so the edge of the arena is a good safety point for the commentators, so generally when the commentators announce that the two sides will start the game, they will jump to the edge of the arena, once the two sides fight to the fierce, jumping to the stage and using the arena as a shield is also an important way to save their lives, so when Lingling announced the start of the game, she jumped to the edge of the arena and began to watch the battle, once the two sides have any fierce collision, she can explain as soon as possible。
"You have a good life in the human world, Bai Ying," Hearing that the game started, Scythe was not in a hurry to attack, and sneered at Bai Ying, "Although I can't believe it, you value the people around you very much, right?"
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Seeing that Bai Ying didn't react to his words, the scythe raised his right hand, and a sharp scythe slowly stretched out from the middle finger of his right hand, it seems that this guy can turn bones into blades to attack, among the monsters, there are quite a lot of outliers who turn their bodies into weapons, such as Sikong Lang's brother Sikong Shu, he can turn his body into any attack weapon, but someone needs to use it, and his younger brother is such a best partner, after conjuring the bone knife, the scythe licked the blade of the bone blade with his tongue, and rushed towards Bai Ying, "If you die, you will be sad!!" he said, swinging his scythe blade and slashing horizontally towards the white shadow.