"Sister, why are you injured and bleeding so much?" Xiao Tangyuan's big eyes, which had just stopped tears, began to be covered with a layer of mist, and after a while, he shed tears again.

Lin Chen's anger is not good, how can he be like this, and his words are regarded as wind in his ears.

However, he still stepped forward as soon as possible to check Tang Fangfang's injuries.

He was slashed in the left shoulder, and although he did not see the bones, he shed a lot of blood, and half of his shoulder was soaked.

A knife in the lower abdomen, this one had a short wound, but it was very deep, and it was still bleeding at the moment.

The trouser legs at the calf were torn, and there were small scars in the vertical and horizontal directions, which should have been slashed by a knife.

In addition, Tang Fangfang's delicate face was covered with blood, and his face was also a little pale because of excessive blood loss.

As a result, Lin Chen had no choice but to tirelessly run the Bibo Seal, first stabilizing Tang Fangfang's shoulders, abdomen and other serious wounds.

After stabilizing the injury, Lin Chen asked, "What do you say?"

With Gu Qingyan's precedent, he had calmed down a lot, and asked the reason in a calm tone.

"It's a fair match, and it's a risk. ”

Tang Fangfang's answer was quite concise, and when he spoke, he kept his head down, not daring to look at Lin Chen's eyes.

"Look up. Lin Chen said.

Tang Fangfang didn't dare to raise his head, still with his head down.

"I told you to look up. ”

Tang Fangfang finally raised his head and looked at Lin Chen's calm face cautiously.

Lin Chen took out a towel from the Qiankun ring, poured water again, and wiped off the blood on Tang Fangfang's face little by little.

"Before the game, how did I explain it. Lin Chen said softly while wiping the blood stains on Tang Fangqiao's face.

"Don't be reckless, don't get hurt, play what you can. Tang Fangfang thought about it for a while before he said succinctly.

"Hmm. The strength in Lin Chen's hand increased a little, and said, "But why don't you stop me." ”

"As long as you work a little harder, you can win, so I ......" Tang Fangfang hesitated for a moment and said hesitantly.

"So you got a stab in the shoulder, a cut in the abdomen, and dozens of scars on your body. Lin Chen said loudly.

Tang Fangfang didn't dare to speak, because she knew that Lin Chen was really angry.

"You're going to me off. Lin Chen wiped the blood stains off Tang Fangfang's face, a little angry, but helpless.

"I'll be punished......" Tang Fangfang whispered, his whole face flushed.

Lin Chen was a little stunned, unable to react for a while.

Yes, I said that if she was injured, I would let her come to my room......

"Player 57, Spark Mercenary Regiment Lin Chen, Battle, Player 58, Shihu Mercenary Regiment Liu Dongshui. ”

At this moment, the voice of a middle-aged martial artist came from the first battle platform.

The originally damaged battle table has already been repaired, and a few more games have been played. Now it's finally Lin Chen's turn to play.

In the eyes of the middle-aged warrior, there was a slight expectation. For Lin Chen, he is very optimistic.

In Gu Qingyan's previous competition, Lin Chen broke into the battle stage, and according to the rules, he was to be disqualified.

But the middle-aged martial artist didn't do this, just to see how strong this young man was.

There is curiosity and anticipation.

Liu Dongshui, who fought against Lin Chen, was an ordinary martial artist, with a handsome complexion, and a jade flute in his hand, which looked like a dashing son.

"A martial artist who specializes in music and rhythm?" Lin Chen's face narrowed slightly.

There are three thousand in the world, and so are the Great Dao.

But there is one way to cultivate, and the same way is the same. No matter which of the 3,000 avenues you have, you can go to the end. The same is true of this rhythm.

When Lin Chen was looking at Liu Dongshui, the other party was also looking at him.

In Liu Dongshui's opinion, there is nothing special about Lin Chen. The realm is the middle stage of the Kaiyuan realm, which condenses the Yuan Mansion. This is nothing to be remarkable, because most of the mercenaries who participate in the competition are in this realm.

And looking at Lin Chen's figure, he doesn't want to be comparable to those body refining madmen who have been sanctified in the flesh.

It looks like an ordinary martial artist who has cultivated to a certain level.

The Shihu mercenary group is not well-known, but it can still squeeze into the top thirty. This time I came to participate in the war, and naturally I also had the idea of carrying forward the reputation of my mercenary group.

Therefore, it is better to have a strong opponent. It's best to come from a stronger mercenary group, so that after defeating it, the reputation of your mercenary group will increase.

However, the opponent is Lin Chen, and Liu Dongshui is a little disappointed.

Not only is the person featureless, but even the mercenary group is not very famous.

I've never heard of the Spark Mercenary Regiment.

In Blue Leaf City, the top 100 mercenary groups, Liu Dongshui all know about them. But I've never heard of the name of the Spark Mercenary Group. In other words, this spark mercenary group, in Blue Leaf City, can't even enter within a hundred.

How capable can a warrior who came out of such a mercenary group be? Liu Dongshui was undeniable, but his serious contempt had never disappeared since he appeared.

"Come on, sir. Xiao Tangyuan shouted loudly, cheering for Lin Chen. The two sisters were injured and bleeding, Xiao Tangyuan was really afraid, afraid that Lin Chen would also be injured and bleed.

Even if there is a magic circle to isolate it, this magic circle has no effect on Lin Chen, one of the three hairs in his mind glows, and the magic circle in the field is useless.

Not only can he come and go freely, but his voice is also inseparable, so he can hear the cheering sound of the little rice balls.

Hearing the voice of Xiao Tangyuan, Lin Chen smiled heartily. At this time, the voice of the middle-aged warrior also sounded.

"The game starts now. ”

When the words fell, Liu Dongshui smiled slightly, put the jade flute to his lips, and was about to blow it, but found that Lin Chen on the other side had disappeared.

However, the next moment, a fist suddenly appeared in front of him and smashed into the corner of his mouth.

"Click. ”

With a clean and crisp sound, Liu Dongshui's mouth was directly deformed.

The severe pain hit, and Liu Dongshui almost couldn't even hold the flute steadily. However, he had so much combat experience that he quickly reacted and retreated.

Lin Chen didn't pursue either, and said in a good time: "Your mouth has been crooked by me, and you still don't admit defeat now." ”

Liu Dongshui held his bloody mouth, his face full of unwillingness.

He was just too careless. What is happening now, the contrast is too great.

Liu Dongshui regretted it a little, but now it is to no avail. Because his cultivation is basically on the flute, first his mouth is crooked, and his cultivation plummets.

And Lin Chen's strength is not bad, and now against him, Liu Dongshui feels that he is not sure of victory, and he may bring humiliation on himself.