650. Kill? (2/2)



As soon as they met, everyone could feel the attitude of the opposing players. There was no trace of friendliness at all, only provocation and hatred, so there was no need to hold back.

In situations where relatives and friends are involved, Dongfang Yuan has always been unwilling to use his brain to think, and he would just kill if he could, so he entered the arena directly.

The two of them suddenly turned into a blurry figure, hazy and as if surrounded by several layers of thick fog. Only the rough human shape could be seen, but it was impossible to tell what moves or skills they used.

After about 30 seconds, the "thick fog" slowly dissipated, but only Dongfang Yuan stepped down.

[Congratulations to the Chinese server for winning. The Chinese team's current points: 1]

The person on the stage was lying there peacefully, with no blood and no wounds. It was hard to tell whether he was alive or not.

It would have been fine if no one cared about Qi Xu, after all, they were on different sides, but no one on the opposite side even came up to take a look. It was not until the player's vital signs were completely gone and the next 1v1 battle was about to begin that he was cleared out of the ring by the 1v1.

The stiff, motionless bodies were placed haphazardly on the stands.

The faces of the people on the other side were not very good. They were cursing and swearing, but it was unclear what they were saying. They were also discussing enthusiastically who would play in the next round. No one paid any attention to the fact that a teammate had just died, or they just cared that he lost the round.

Even though they had different stances and were in an opposing lineup, Qi Xu and the others couldn't help but feel sad for a few seconds. Human life was really too worthless here.

Perhaps because they had just experienced the epidemic in the 999 area, everyone was deeply touched by similar emotions and their expressions were a little heavy.

The second 1v1 game started soon.

Song Peifeng originally wanted to go on stage directly and finish the game early, but the "Mr. Bole" from District 388 took a few steps forward first.

He whispered, "My energy has reached its peak. Let me go first. Waiting any longer might cause my condition to drop."

No one had any objections, so Mr. Bole went straight to the stage.

His skills have strong burst damage and can deal a lot of explosive damage in a short period of time, but the disadvantages are also obvious. Mental power affects the intensity of his skills, and energy affects the release of his skills.

But once the energy is exhausted, there will be no more means of attack.

He only fought one match yesterday, and no one dared to go on stage afterwards... He could knock anyone out with just one move, and the lock-on type was unavoidable, so who would dare to go on stage?

After much consideration, Qi Xu finally chose him, but he was still very nervous. If he encountered an opponent who could restrain his skills, he would be forced to play against him during his strong period.

Then you can only wait for death.

"Wait a moment."

When Mr. Bole was about to step onto the stage, Qi Xu stopped him and said, "Take this. If something unexpected happens and you can't admit defeat, just do it decisively."

Mr. Bole looked at the tool handed to him by the Invincible Black Whirlwind, the "Star-Bonding Card".

Qi Xu only has this one picture, which was given to him by A-Bian before he was teleported here this morning. The teammates trapped in the dungeon need to be rescued, but the teammates participating in the arena competition are equally important. Qi Xu wants to bring everyone back alive.

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