bookbashuk 219 Little girl, you have the talent!
219 Little girl, you have the talent!
"boom--"
With a muffled sound, the hammer and the abacus smashed into You Wanxing's chest. With a "click" sound, You Wanxing flew out and fell heavily to the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out. .
Immediately afterwards, Guiying Mizuo used it again, quickly followed up, raised his two hammers, and in one jump, he came to the front of You Wanxing, raised his two hammers high, and smashed his head.
The next moment, You Wanxing at his feet turned into a silvery glare and disappeared from the field.
Golden Contract team, Zhou Fan and You Wanxing were eliminated. The cool team, Yutian, was eliminated.
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Ten seconds passed, and Lan Zimo directly used the Soft Bone Rabbit's first soul skill, leaving a circle of fire before disappearing. When Lan Zimo appeared again, he was already five meters away. Not far away, Yan Haoran had also awakened Luo Xi. However, Luo Xi's face was a little red, and there were some traces of blood on the tip of his nose. In comparison, this was probably caused by the effects of the Flame Spirit's charm and the lingering dream.
"It seems that Blue Silver Grass is more suitable for you." Lan Zimo whispered. He raised his head and looked around. Bing Tianliang and Yu Tian were approaching Duanmu Zeyuan. Shi Wangshu also solved the control system of You Wanxing, as well as Yan Haoran and Luo Xi.
A red light flashed in his eyes, dyeing his entire pupils red. He raised his hand and waved, blue light condensed in his hand, and three circles of purple auxiliary belonging to the Blue Silver Grass surrounded him, smiling. Said: "The second soul skill, parasitism! The first soul skill, entanglement!"
With an order, the entire competition field glowed with blue fluorescence, and everyone present was covered with these small fluorescent groups. After sweeping away their mental power and eliminating their own people first, the masses on Yan Haoran, Luo Xi, and Duanmu Zeyuan suddenly exploded, and blue vines emerged from them, quickly covering their bodies. Body.
The sound of "whoosh" came, Duanmu Zeyuan waved the Immortal Folding Umbrella in his hand, and his soul power turned into powerful blades, trying to cut off all these annoying vines. However, every time he cut off some, more vines would wrap around him. Gradually, the waving hands holding the umbrella became weaker and weaker, and eventually they were entangled and bound by the blue silver grass like rice dumplings, heavy. fell to the ground. A fireball hit his head, and Duanmu Zeyuan turned into silver light and exited the competition venue.
The same was true for Yan Haoran and Luo Xi. Their hands and feet were tied together and they fell to the ground, forming a U shape.
In a flash, Lan Zimo appeared above Yan Haoran's head. The golden light on his right leg condensed and he fell a thousand pounds!
"Boom!" With one kick, Yan Haoran was eliminated on the ground and disappeared from the competition field. At this time, two short blue hammers flew over, one aimed at Lan Zimo, and the other aimed at Luo Xi.
However, Lan Zimo seemed not to have seen the hammer, but at the next moment, he directly stretched out his right hand to catch the short hammer. However, the strong force on the short hammer made his arms tremble. Damn, the short hammer also fell to the ground.
Luo Xi, who was next to him, was not so lucky. He hit the hammer and "went home" on the spot.
At this time, the electronic prompt of the system sounded, "Team Crazy Cool versus Team Golden Contract, Team Crazy Cool wins.!" The game ended, because this was their first battle, and there was no one in the spectator seats. When people watch, there will naturally be no cheers.
"Little girl, you have the guts! Wait!" A voice completely different from Lan Zimo came out of Lan Zimo's mouth. The next moment, the red light in his eyes became dim, and his original pupils His eyes gradually recovered and his eyes became clear, but what came face to face was Shi Wangshu's sandbag-sized fist.
Lan Zimo, who had just woken up, didn't know what was going on. He subconsciously raised his hand to pick it up, but he didn't expect it. The fist suddenly opened, grabbed his wrist, and pulled hard. At the same time, the other fist quickly caught up, pinched Lan Zimo's shoulder, turned it back, and pinned his entire arm to his back. superior.
Shi Wangshu stretched out his leg, instantly lifted the short hammer next to him, held the short hammer with one hand, put it against La Mo's neck, and asked seriously: "Who are you? Why are you in Zimo's body? What did you do to Zimo?"
Faced with Shi Wangshu's sudden attack and the current question, Lan Zimo was still a little confused and didn't know how to answer it for a moment.
"Are you going to tell me?" Seeing Lan Zimo's delay in answering, Shi Wangshu pressed the short hammer forward again, and squeezed his wrist with force again.
The pulled muscles made Lan Zimo feel a sharp pain. Lan Zimo suddenly woke up and shouted quickly: "Ah ah ah, it hurts, Wang Shu, what are you doing? Let go! Let go! It's about to break." It’s over, it’s going to break!”
Hearing this voice, it was Lan Zimo himself, and Shi Wangshu let go of his hand in confusion. Lan Zimo quickly moved his aching arms.
After confirming that the current Lan Zimo was himself, Shi Wangshu wrapped him up and shouted: "What happened to you just now? Your breath has completely changed. I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you will be... Something called the Lord God has been replaced.”
Listening to Shi Wangshu's sobbing voice, Lan Zimo didn't know how to answer for a moment. This was the first time he had encountered this situation.
However, he soon clarified his somewhat messy thoughts. During the ten seconds of soul-body separation, Lan Zimo's consciousness was suddenly pulled into the mirror lake where he and Feng Mingjun met. , but Feng Mingjun himself was nowhere to be seen. It seems that during this period, Feng Mingjun took over his body, which made Shi Wangshu realize that something was wrong, and mistakenly thought that the Lord God was playing tricks. However, the possibility of the Lord God taking action cannot be ruled out.
However, this kind of thing must never happen again. Who knows what kind of crisis we will encounter next time and what will happen. It feels like you can't control your life and fortune in your own hands, but Very uncomfortable.
It seems necessary to have a good talk with Feng Mingjun!
Lan Zimo reached out and patted Shi Wangshu's back, comforting him: "Okay, it's okay. Am I back? Look, I'm still fine."
Seeing this scene, Bing Tianliang frowned slightly, which reminded him of Liang Shushi who had gone back to Tianluo Star. He couldn't help but shook his head, looked at Lin Donghui and said, "Let's go. Although we don't know what happened specifically, let them stay for a while."
A flash of silver light flashed, and both of them exited the competition venue.
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