Chapter 7: You're Losing
The sudden sound made the audience boil again, and it was worth it for these small people to be able to see the side of the actor.
In fact, you can't blame the audience, a game is a game. Moreover, one is the second force brother, and the strength of the Zhi clan is completely beyond the strength of the Xian family, of course, it is also related to the money pressing on Xian Liang.
It's normal for people to have a little bit of selfish desires. Usually people don't offend powerful people or forces, and the same is true of sorrowful losses. In this world, those who know the times are handsome, and usually the more fierce the person is, the less capable he is.
The shadow lord who suddenly appeared, exuding a vigorous shadow stream on his body, the extremely dark color seemed to say that he was the only one, and his face was like silence under the dark blue, a kind of momentum that was not angry and looked down on the world, and the overlord deserved to be the overlord!
"Referee, what do you think of this competition?" The shadow lord put his hands behind his back and looked at everyone in the audience.
"Shadow Master, the little one also acts according to the rules of the film station, and I really can't go against the judging standards you set!" Referee Lin Chang looked at the shadow master, and was very afraid that the shadow master would blame him, if he was to blame, ten lives would not be enough for Lin Bian to stand here alive.
"Although the rules are that whoever falls loses, if the little guy of the Fold clan doesn't show mercy to his subordinates, there must be an extra corpse in the ring!"
Referee Lin Bian can't help it, the shadow master seems to be going to give the little guy of the fold clan a head.
"This game is extremely exciting! The final result is that the Zhi clan will win!" The referee's face was dark when he said this, probably putting a lot of money on Xian Liang.
Because of the announcement of the results of the game, only a very small number of people were excited, and most of them were pressed Xianliang, and it is estimated that those who pressed Xianliang would vomit blood.
Just when Qing Xiaoya and the others were about to take over the sorrow and heal their injuries, they found that the matter was not over.
"I think everyone is a little unhappy, so do any of you want to challenge me? The shadow lord looked at the officials in the audience all hanging their heads, and couldn't help but feel a wave of anger.
"This, the shadow lord is angry, angry"
"Even a hundred or a thousand can't beat you."
"Shadow Lord, who dares to make a mistake in front of you. ”
"That's right, the strength of the Shadow Lord is beyond the reach of a snake and mouse junior!"
There were all kinds of voices in the audience, and it was impossible for anyone to touch Ling Feng, who was as hard as iron, with himself like an egg.
"If you don't even have the courage to object, you laugh at others, and look down on others?" The shadow lord scolded angrily, the shadow stream in his hand was already rattling, and there were slight cracks in the space escaping around, and a faint black light in the escape made people startled, and they wanted to kneel and kowtow inexplicably......
"Let you sober up! Moon Shadow is silent, killing is invisible, Thousand Shadows Killing" Boom!
Thousands of shadows rushed towards everyone in the No. 5 Advanced Ring in an instant, with only a cold wind on their faces and infinite killing intent in their eyes!
In an instant, all the people who came to watch the game were pinched by the throat, and the audience was silent!
Everyone was pinched by the shadow's neck, and their feet were three feet off the ground! No one dared to use force or spirit, and they were all looking for death in front of the shadow master.
Xiao Ya looked at the shadow in front of him with a flushed face, the shadow did not have a trace of mercy, it was a martial decision born to kill, as long as the shadow lord moved his fingers, more than 3,000 lives would wither in an instant, and this situation could only be left to fate.
The wind blew into the No. 5 high-level ring, and the cool breeze that was quite comfortable was also like a biting cold wind at the moment.
Yinghua, who presided over this competition, saw that the situation was not right, and cleared his throat and looked at the actor.
"Shadow Master, I guess they also know that they are wrong, and I am also to blame for this matter, and I made this quiz. ”
The shadow lord looked at the shadow of the round and glared fiercely.
"Scatter! I'll just say one thing, if you don't even have the courage to confront someone who is stronger than yourself, you don't have the right to laugh at and despise those who have such courage! You people are like ants who are greedy for life and afraid of death, that's why you are weak!" The Shadow Lord scattered three thousand shadows, and there was still a trace of dark shadow in the space before it had time to dissipate.
The martial arts of the third layer of the Shadow Absorbing Realm, whether it is visual or powerful, are definitely extremely powerful in the Word Determination Continent.
The audience was terrifyingly quiet, and the distance could be heard clearly when the embroidery needle landed.
"Did someone just crush this young man of the clan? if so, a hundredfold. Young man of the folded clan, you wait to come to the photo studio to find me, I will wait for you in the top room" The shadow lord looked at the thousands of people who were sweating profusely, and his eyes did not fluctuate.
A gust of wind blew, and the shadow lord dispersed with the wind, and it was actually an afterimage!
Everyone stood in place, the fear in their eyes swirling, as if they had lost their souls.
Qing Resentment Lingci and the others didn't care about the weak and weak body under the pressure of the shadow lord just now, and rushed to the edge of the ring, looking at the sad pale lips, and the blood that had just been shaken out at the corners of the mouth.
"Old sorrow, you scoundrel...... If you're going to die, I'm not going to live......" Qing Yan muttered as he choked up, tears streaming down his cheeks to his injured shoulder.
"Clear the grievances...... Cough, hiss. I can't do it, I'm going to die, you have to be obedient in the future, don't be unhappy......, you know?
"I'm not alive!, I'm obedient, I'm not willful... I'll be obedient, I don't want you to die, I haven't loved you enough for this villain, I can't let you die!
Qing Yan looked at the sorrow, feeling that her world was collapsing little by little, she was deciding, she decided to die with him.
Qing Yan hugged his sad head and kissed it. At that moment, it was like an electric shock, numb, and the light in my heart flashed by.
"Clear rain turns into a sword, rain... Sword, sorrow...... I'm coming, I'm coming for you......"
"Sorrow, I'll kick you to death, make other people's little girls so sad, and do that kind of thing in front of me, you die" Ling Ci kicked angrily on the broken ass.
"Cough, clear resentment~ I'm not dead yet, it hurt so much just now that I fainted" Sadly and tremblingly stood up, winking at them.
"Old sorrow! really...... Isn't this my dream, hurry up and pinch me" Qing resentment wiped his nose and looked sad, as if the light had just returned.
"Okay, pinch your little face, that's what I said to you when I fainted just now, do you remember?" The smile on the corner of his mouth was as charming as the sunset, and he reached out to pinch his resentful face.
"Pain, pain, haha, it's true, it's true, you're not dead, it's great, I remember what I said just now, I'll be obedient, I'll be obedient" Qing resentment is happy like the wind in spring, and his smiling face is like a petal in the wind.
"Hey, I'm sorry, I think you can die," Ling Ci looked out the door with a complaining face.
"Okay, okay, so many people are watching, can you consider our feelings, it's really" Uncle Teng couldn't stand it, and he was sad with a roll of his eyes.
"Brother Chou, just now the shadow lord said that he wanted to see you, I think you should hurry up, you will be blamed for being late, don't say I didn't remind you" Xiao Ya said while taking the fan on the ground to Sorrow.
"Yes, you hurry up"
"I'll heal you when I come back," everyone thinks that being injured is a trivial matter, and it's over if the actor is unhappy.
"Well, I went. What are you doing, don't push me, it hurts...... pain,"
"Hold on"
Looking at the sunset outside shining on their smiling faces, their eyes fixed on Qing's resentful faces.
The sunset shone into the heart of sorrow, and this smile was destined to be guarded only by him.