"You are right, I really underestimate you." Wan Wei stopped and said, "But I will not underestimate you again this time!"

Song Baoling tilted his head, and the next second Wan Wei took the air and learned the move that Song Baoling had just now. Song Baoling was ready to dodge aside.

Wan Wei landed heavily on the ground, and the ring was shocked. Song Baoling held the sword and was not in a hurry to attack.

"If I underestimate the enemy for a moment, then your biggest mistake is that you failed to kill me in time." Wan Wei raised a cold smile, as if he was determined to win.

He is no longer interested in Song Baoling now, and just wants to kill Song Baoling.

Song Baoling stared at him coldly and said, "Didn't you kill you? Because it hurts too much if you don't want you to die."

Wan Wei didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. He posed as an attacking posture and his expression became serious. He was sure that only one blow would make Song Baoling die.

"Five, Four, Three..." Song Baoling suddenly began to count down and counted the numbers seriously.

Wan Wei was puzzled, "Did you count down when did you get killed by me? I will satisfy you now!"

After saying that, he ran quickly towards Song Baoling. Because he had been injured before, his speed was not as fast as before. After running a few steps, Song Baoling finished counting.

"Two, one." As Song Baoling finished reciting the last number, Wan Wei's heart suddenly felt a sharp pain, and then his mind felt like he was torn from inside.

He knelt on the ground with his knees and made a "bang", holding his head with one hand and covering the heart on his chest with the other, trying to accuse Song Baoling, but it hurt so much that he couldn't even say anything.

"That's it?" Song Baoling kicked him and started to settle the score in the autumn. "Is it comfortable? Don't you want me to help you feel comfortable?"

Wan Wei couldn't speak, so he shook his head with all his might. Song Baoling snorted coldly, "I told you not to underestimate the enemy."

The pain slowly spread to other places, and Wan Wei felt that the bones in his body were crushed and disassembled and reassembled together.

This feeling of life is worse than death... It is better to die just and happily.

Song Baoling tightened his fingers. She had never killed anyone. The best solution she could think of was the one she could think of, and she didn't want to kill people directly.

It seems that if she thinks like this, she can deceive herself.

Wan Wei is different from ordinary people's physical condition. If the dose is not sufficient, he cannot just die, but it will make him feel in pain until he dies of pain.

Such a way of dying seems even more cruel...

Song Baoling looked at his ferocious look and hesitated, but this was a life-and-death situation. If Wan Wei was not killed, they would be the ones who died.

Song Baoling slowly raised the sword in his hand, aimed it at Wan Wei, took a deep breath, and did ideological work for himself.

A person like Wan Wei is not to be jealous of death, and there is nothing to be jealous of!

But just as the sword was about to stab, Wan Wei suddenly crawled at Song Baoling's feet, pulling her skirt, in a very embarrassing manner, completely different from the previous disdain.

Even though the pain in his body made him want to kill him directly in the ring, his desire to survive still drove him to beg for mercy and survive.

"Let it go... let it go... I..." Wan Wei was now in and out of breath, and the blood that kept flowing out of his mouth dyed his collar dark red along his neck.

He begged for mercy regardless of his face, and even if he survived, he would definitely be ridiculed by his younger brother and teammates.

Just when hesitated, a bell rang, and the time for the life and death was already here.

Song Baoling inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, including Wan Wei, was also grateful that he could survive, and his body relaxed and collapsed on the ground.

However, the next second, Wan Wei's head was separated from his body. Wan Wei's eyes widened, his mouth slightly opened, and he looked at Song Baoling tightly, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Song Baoling was stunned in place, not knowing how to react, but the sword fell to the ground and made a jingle sound.

It was not until a pair of slightly cool hands covered her eyes and a fresh and familiar smell surrounded her that my heart calmed down.

"It's not your fault that you didn't kill someone." Jun Tingsheng could see what she was thinking at a glance and comforted her.

"This is the punishment he deserves."

Chuchu and Wan Wei's younger brother also followed. Chuchu felt a little relieved when she saw Wan Wei's tragic death.

But he did not show his face, but instead pretended to be sad and pointed his finger at Song Baoling, "You must have used some despicable means!"

Song Baoling calmed down, "This is a life-and-death situation. What are the methods and methods that are not the ones who are dead, not to mention that I am not the one who is dead."

Still no one expected that Wan Wei would lose to Song Baoling, and even Song Baoling felt that he had won too easily.

It's like... someone is pushing all of this.

She suppressed the strangeness in her heart. Such an impact made her mind messy and she no longer paid attention to Chuchu and the others.

The villain came out to explain, "If no party died yet, the party who is considered weak will be regarded as a failure and is forced to give up his life and teammates."

As soon as these words were said, Chuchu and others were not in a hurry to cause trouble for Song Baoling, and their faces were full of panic.

"How can this be done? Just forget it if he dies alone, will he still implicate us?"

The person who spoke was the man who had pleased Wan Wei as thin as a monkey before. He was so flattering that he would be, but now he would be as cold as he would say.

Song Baoling looked around, afraid that the few of them would suddenly separate from each other like Wan Wei had just now.

As a result, I met a pair of tender but deep eyes, which was the little girl I saw in the hall before.

She survived, and nothing was clean, all of her body was covered in blood, just like a bloody man.

Just now, this child was looking at her, his eyes filled with things that she shouldn't have at this age.

Song Baoling's heart moved slightly, pulled Jun Tingsheng's sleeve, and said, "That girl, I want to..."

When she talked about it, she stopped and didn't know what language to use to express her thoughts.

It was strange that she actually had the idea of ​​taking them home.

Jun Tingsheng followed her gaze and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

The little girl is accompanied by people who are young, with desolate, numb and desperate eyes.

One of them was the child the girl was holding in the hall before, and she looked much better now.

Just as Song Baoling was about to call her, the girl withdrew her gaze indifferently and looked impermanent.

At this time, the black robe let out a creepy laugh, "Congratulations to everyone who stays, you can go out, but there are conditions."

There were less than one hundred people left at the scene, which was in sharp contrast to the crowds when they first came in.

When everyone heard his words, they closed their eyes in despair.

"Each team can only go out for two, you decide who to keep for the end." Black Rooster's decision made everyone feel like they fell into hell.

If it is someone who kills other people, maybe they won’t be ashamed, but now they have to deal with their companions and attack them.
Chapter completed!