On the bloody arena.
Wei Hong felt even more panicked for some reason.
Because he could sense that Su Yuening, who was lying under the pile of bones, was unharmed.
Whenever Su Yuening was injured, her blood would stimulate the skeleton undead to go crazy and her combat power would soar.
But no.
His beauty and white bones seemed to have fallen on thousand-year-old cold iron, unable to break the defense.
Don't be fooled by the piles of bones; the situation is one-sided.
In reality, his killing move had no effect.
Wei Hong had never encountered such a situation before.
His beauty and bones have killed masters of the seventh level of the Smallpox Realm.
How could Su Yuening, who had just entered the Smallpox Realm, block his fatal move?
Why?
Wei Hong went from being confident at the beginning to gradually doubting his life.
He really didn't understand why a freshman was so weird.
Time and time again, breaking his cognition.
"Buzz—"
Suddenly.
The golden lotus hanging in the central area has its petals closing and opening, with small golden raindrops falling from the tips of the petals.
The golden lotus spun neither fast nor slow, and the golden raindrops covered the arena without any blind spots.
In the huge circular arena, gold once again competes against scarlet!
“Sizzle, sizzle—”
It was as if oil and water were dripping onto meat, and wherever the golden raindrops touched, bursts of white smoke emerged.
The scarlet sea of fog became increasingly hazy, but the danger it posed suddenly decreased.
The skeleton undead that was launching an attack suddenly stopped.
A moment.
The long limbs fell apart, softened, and melted.
Skulls fell into the blood-red sea of fog... no, the golden sea of fog.
In the audience.
Everyone's soul was shaken.
Look of surprise.
They could actually feel the undead's fear, pain, and desperate begging for mercy.
Wei Hong murmured: "What kind of trick is this?"
"My Red Beauty and White Bones can kill those at the seventh level of the Smallpox Realm..."
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