Chapter 1565: Slap in the Face Again (1)
But it was also this meteor hammer that forced the positions of several people in Xiaoyaomen to disperse.
"Oops, Jun Muyan is alone!" Someone in the stands exclaimed, their faces full of panic.
I saw that the meteor hammer just now forced Jun Muyan to the northern corner.
At this time, there were three people surrounding her.
One of them is Gong Can, the captain of the Xiongba team.
The strength of the other two, which many people have seen in the first two games, crushed a member of the Agni team, and there was no pressure.
Three top masters beat Jun Muyan and an auxiliary pianist, and how miserable his end would was was already predictable.
The people of the Escape Team wanted to rush over to help, but everyone was guarded by one of the Heroes, and they couldn't get an inch for a while.
The Heroes also sent a person to guard the edge of the high platform, in order to prevent someone in the Escape Team from being frightened and wanting to abstain and escape.
Gong Can licked his lips, as if he had tasted the smell of blood sprayed for a while, and his eyes were full of crazy excitement, "I said that once the game starts, when it ends, it's not up to you to decide." Little girl, even if you beg for mercy now, I will never let you go. The thought of your blood splashing in my mouth makes me overwhelmed with excitement. Hehehe~~"
In the stands, many people couldn't bear to turn their heads and cover their faces.
The slender and beautiful girl, pale as snow, so weak, so captivating, so ethereal, and so easy to break.
They couldn't bear to see such a bloody and tragic scene.
"What are you doing at Star Academy? Why not stop the game? Do they really want to watch a genius like Jun Muyan fall? ”
"I ...... I really can't bear to look at it. I'd rather lose all the hedrons than see a genius assistant end up like that. ”
Gong Can's hand slowly raised, and his weapon was a pair of thunder claws, which were directly set on his hand.
As long as the spiritual power is infused, it can open the mountain and crack the stone, and break the gold and armor.
Gong Can's favorite thing is to pierce the enemy's body with these thunderclaws, feel their warm blood splashing, and listen to their screams of despair.
The more miserable the scream, the more excited he became.
When Gong Can's hand fell towards Mu Yan's chest and abdomen, his eyes were full of anticipation for the next moment.
However, the expected screams and blood did not come.
Gong Can's thunder claw stopped in mid-air, blocked by something, even if he used the spiritual power of his whole body, he couldn't move an inch at all.
Gong Can raised his head in surprise, but it was the girl's sparkling peach blossom eyes.
On the beautiful face, there was a lazy smile, but the bottom of the eyes was dark and bottomless.
Gong Can turned his head abruptly and looked at his thunder claw, only to find that it was a piano that was holding his thunder claw.
A tattered, wooden guqin that seems to be broken if swallowed casually.
How is this possible?!
His Thunder Claw is a seven-grade spiritual weapon, and even the hardest iron and stone can be slashed like tofu. Why was it framed by a broken piano?!
"It's full of foul language, and it gives me a headache to listen to." Gong Can's ears sounded the girl's voice like a heavenly sound, "But there is one sentence, you are right." ”
"Once the game starts, when it ends, it's not ...... You've got the final say. ”
The strings suddenly moved, making a humming sound.
Gong Can's face changed greatly, and he quickly retreated, but in the end it was still a step too late.