Chapter 500 Competition in the Arena (3)

The shield is broken and the ability doesn't work.

What kind of monster is this female player!

The key is that he has begun to lose strength, and the opponent's attacks are getting faster and faster, and he can no longer cope with them!

Cold sweat continued to drip, and the male player wiped the blood from the corner of his lips.

He is no match for this female player. This female player seems to have endless physical strength, draining him of everything!

"Bang!"

The next moment, the sound of him falling down clearly rang in his ears.

Lose, lose.

The male player closed his eyes, convinced that he had lost.

"Red wins!"

The game lasted almost thirty minutes, and all the other teammates had already come out.

The challenger was obviously unhappy and pointed at Jing Mo with a sullen face.

Lu Yu immediately said to An Xu with a smile.

This time I was on the blue side. As soon as the game started, the female player rushed up with a whip.

"My whip is poisonous."

An Xu waved his hand and said:

"I used the magic of speech."

Five thousand are promoted and five thousand are eliminated.

"Really? It's a pity that I am immune to all poisons."

One hour is up and the arena match is over.

The female player put away her whip coldly and stared at the big screen camera again.

An Xu currently has forty points, and Jing Mo estimates that it is almost a hundred.

"How can you not be arrogant? What boss is not arrogant?"

Just as my teammates were finishing their competition, they came out.

The others also said something to each other.

"knew."

The difference is that Jing Mo is a fighter, not a defender.

"So arrogant."

"He's really handsome~"

The big screen started showing a random competition, which just happened to be a leisure event.

Got it!

That demeanor, that expression.

Anxu grabbed her whip and refused to let go.

“And it’s from Team 279, so it deserves to be the championship team!”

But nothing can be done to make up for the consumption of the spirit-talking technique, not even the regeneration of flesh and blood.

"Stop talking nonsense and just start fighting."

Another 4,990 players' titles became spectators.

There are ten arenas that have not ended yet, so it is tentatively decided to be a tie.

Several people nodded in unison.

The look in her eyes was so familiar, it was exactly the same as her thoughts when she knew she was going to be broadcast live.

"Since you lost, tell us how you lost."

The male player was very powerful, so using the spirit-talking technique on him took a lot of energy, and now she still felt tired.

Jing Mo seemed careless and didn't take the other person seriously.

"How did it get like this?"

But he still lacked strength and was defeated.

"Brother Jing is so handsome!"

"Just do your best."

Someone in the audience cheered a few times.

Next is another two hours of free competition.

"I have a hunch that I may only be able to accompany you here."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Only the current arena has opinions. The remaining five thousand players can be said to be the group with the highest abilities in the survival game.

This temper, and this whip.

An Xu patted his head and comforted him.

"What's going on?"

Arriving in that dark place again, An Xu was a little surprised when he saw who he had matched with.

The male player looked solemn and said:

"She used a blue knife to cut off an edge of my sky shield. So I used Yin, but she just said "Appear", and my Yin was ineffective. So, I suspected that she had a telepathic spirit.

Technique, and her physical strength is a bottomless pit that cannot be exhausted at all."

It's actually the female player who cracks the whip.

The next scene we cut to was actually Jing Mo.

The male player didn't expect the female player to have such an unreasonable temper, so he concentrated on dealing with it.

Jing Mo frowned when he saw An Xu's appearance when he came out.

The next game switched between two average players, so I didn’t have any opinions.

The female player was not in a hurry, smiled lightly and said.

His strength still ranks less than 2,500 among the total players!

Anxu curled his lips when he heard the screams from behind and in front of him.

"Hey, what are you dragging?"

After An Xu wiped her sweat, Bai Lulu gave her energy.

Wen Zhengsong said to his teammates with a serious expression.

On the big screen was a female player, swinging a whip in her hand, waiting for the players to enter the arena.

On Wen Zhengsong's side, when he saw the last teammate coming out, the title on his head had turned into an audience member, he frowned and asked:

The player entering the ring was a tall and thin male player. Just as the male player was about to speak, the female player swung her whip.

An Xu felt that the whip looked familiar.

"It's boring."

The teammate next to him said with a smile.

An Xu also didn't take her poison seriously.

When the two of them walked onto the stage, she cracked the whip.

The female player glared angrily and shouted angrily:

"Give it back!"

After saying this, several other people also stopped smiling and looked solemn.

Thinking of the other party's weird temper, she couldn't help but smile.

Bai Lulu and Lu Yu came over, and Lu Yu stuffed a bag of melon seeds for An Xu.

On the screen, the female player looked indifferent and glanced at the camera unhappily.

An Xu didn't have the energy to participate, so he just asked his teammates to go.

Lu Yu couldn't help but sigh.

"Remember the male player who held you and Zhong Yi back in the first round? It was him."
To be continued...