"Oh my God!"

The outline of the treasure chest suddenly flowed like water waves, and then turned into a human form.

This is...

The ghost of the white mist who was at the moment of wiping the knife was also stunned all of a sudden.

It flicked the bright red blood beads off its claw blade, not knowing what it was thinking.

Good timing!

Taking advantage of the time when the executioner was wiping his knife, the overjoyed cowboy hurriedly ran to the board not far ahead.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!

This is really a mountain and a water, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village!

The moment he saw the trumpeter dodging the whip, his heart went cold.

But who would have thought...

By mistake, he still hooked an unlucky ghost who blocked the knife for him.

What a bonus!

Thinking beautifully in his heart, the corners of the cowboy's lips hooked up a smile.

However...

Seeing the figure standing between the boards, the smile that had just appeared on the cowboy's face instantly stiffened.

"Hello!"

Wriggling the silver fishtail, the stranger greeted with a smile.

"You, this..."

Cowboy stuff.

He clearly saw the trumpeter cover the electronic screen with the control board with his palm.

In other words, there is no way to bypass this trumpeter!

Just when he wanted to escape in a different direction,

He was suddenly pleasantly surprised to find that the trumpeter had moved out of the way!

Woooooooooooooooo

The aqua-blue glow and shadow drew a long arc through the air, winding around his left rear.

I couldn't figure out the snail bugler's actions, although the cowboy still had doubts in his heart, but he estimated that the white mist ghost had finished wiping the knife at this time, so he didn't think much about it, but focused on running to the board area.

Call!

The messy wind suddenly swept through like a boning knife!

"Ahem..."

The cowboy was stunned, and only then did he know the reason for the trumpeter's avoidance.

The fog blade of the White Mist Ghost,

It's restored!

A condensation of mist in the shape of a cutlass swings out, and then...

Scold!

Two hot fountains of blood gushed out.

[The peek-a-boo master has entered the state of falling to the ground. 】

【The fried egg with garlic has entered a state of injury. 】

"Shhh

While feeling the pain of tearing flesh from the back, I noticed that my body was suddenly much lighter with fried eggs and garlic.

Hit acceleration takes effect!

Taking advantage of this short acceleration time, the cowboy hurriedly rushed to the board and hurriedly pointed the screen on his left wrist at the electronic screen.

Tick tick!

A crisp alarm sounds.

But at this moment, a voice that had been haunting his ears since the beginning suddenly disappeared.

Is that...

The sound of the sea breeze playing the horn!

Cowboy's face changed, and he lowered his head, only to find that a shadow had loomed over him.

Stiffly turned around,

The ghost of white mist that popped up like a cannonball came into his eyes.

Scold!

Picking up the claws, the omelette with garlic can only be heard with the loud sound of the claws of the white mist ghosts hitting each other.

It's over!

The moment before he fell to the ground, the cowboy realized what had happened to him.

But already, there is no way back!

Poof!

Bloody cowboys fell, delicate fur hats rolled aside.

Followed by

The transparent color of the board is finally formed.

Zila, zila!

The lightning surged, and the white mist ghost standing in the center of the board wiping the knife was ejected by an irresistible force.

Blue-purple lightning swam through its body, and the executioner let out a wail of pain.

That's roughly the equivalent of...

Blood exchange knife?

Yun Fan, who was flying with a white mist ghost flying above his head, looked at the scene in front of him playfully at this time, and couldn't help laughing.

All right!

Two more assists!

But...

"This white mist is quite greedy."

Yun Fan commented.

If he hadn't focused on the White Mist Ghost just now, I'm afraid that the Fog Blade himself would have been stabbed.

Secretly adjust the position and want to kill three birds with one stone, and hit three people at a time, hehe.

That's a good idea.

It's just that its little action has long been taken into account by strangers.

"Next, next."

Leaving a dashing back again, the mermaid leader with the swaying fish tail disappeared into the night.

Only the chattering treasure chest brother and the roaring white mist ghost of the smashed board were left, and...

A cowboy with a loveless face.

......

The center of the open-air stage.

"Oh? Unexpectedly, how many brushes does this homeless man have? ”

A female "spectator" bit her lip reservedly, as if she had changed her opinion of the person.

It's an eye-opener that such a pariah can be so skilled!

But more "spectators" are screaming with dissatisfaction.

"What are these things? Where did Silverheart Technology come from to recruit so many untouchables with bad brains? ”

"In my opinion, these 'gladiators' may have had part of their brains removed during genetic modification, so that they have no sense of crisis!"

“...”

Witnessing the video broadcast on the huge screen in the center, the "audience" was furious.

What they want to see is a gladiator transformed into a monster and a killing spree, while the rest of the gladiators can only hide in fear, praying that they will not be discovered.

In the end, they begged as they were cut to the ground, and that amazing sense of despair was the source of their happiness!

No one would have imagined...

The 'gladiators' in this issue of "Rainbow City" are so bold.

Even so bold that everyone wonders if they have an IQ.

Looking at the group of 'gladiators' who were chasing the monster, the "audience" took a deep breath tremblingly.

......

And on the other side,

Player's spectator seat.

"Uh..."

From the very beginning of the game, the smiles of these players never stopped.

They originally thought that the qualifying match between the king and the emperor slaughtering rank with a high score per capita would definitely fight extremely fiercely, enough to be described as purgatory on earth.

But I didn't expect that,

This game will be even more fun than the entertainment mode!

The effect of the show is simply full!

[LV-2 Just One Egg: I took the brothers, look, that bird envoy is about to suck out the third bird!] 】

"The Great Age of Genes"

[LV-8 Gossip Flying Kiss Floaters: It's more interesting here, Nima's three or four illusionists turned into walls and surrounded them, but they were all cut out by the executioner, hahahaha! 】

[LV-13 Fat Catfish: Look at the stranger's big guy's side, this skilled pit man's skills... Presumably, the number of fugitives will definitely not be low. 】

[Yueyue redoubles its efforts: xswl, all are simple! ] 】

【...】

The surging barrage slid by.

"Ah, how am I supposed to explain this to you?" Teng Teng's commentary, who was smiling from ear to ear, barely stopped laughing, "Don't look at these people when they play fugitives, they seem to be iron-hearted." ”

"But once it's their turn to be tortured, you will feel the contrast between heaven and earth! None of the people who can become the emperor are parallel imports. ”

"Ugh."

"What's this, Brother Treasure Chest?"

Following the instructions of the barrage, Tengteng commentary continued to enlarge one of the screens.

Then

He clapped his hands nervously.

Syllable!

"This, one of the biggest dark horses in this game didn't even survive the first round of rotation?"

Looking at the illusionist who was dragged by the white mist ghost, Teng Teng's face was full of surprise.

"Brother Treasure Chest, ahhhh I have been a frequent visitor to the live broadcasts of major commentators! It's a pity that I can't see his wonderful performance as the blood prince, tsk. ”

[LV-6 Early morning rain: I just quit and searched for it, and Teng Fat really didn't lie. However, this illusionist who can be said to be more than Tang Seng turned out to be the blood prince with an 80% victory rate? This is too magical. 】

[LV-5 Swinging Clock: It's indeed magical enough... But the mood of the executioner and the fugitive is also different, maybe this emperor himself didn't expect him to be a talker? 】

[LV-10 Yi Shuihan: It's not to blame him for falling in seconds, it's bad luck to meet a stranger. 】

"Huh? Did the stranger do it? ”

Teng Teng Commentary narrowed his eyes, looking like he took it for granted,

"Then it's not surprising."