"Huh!" Seeing this near-miss scene, Elise secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this civilian was not dead.
Li and Kai beside him smiled softly, especially the smile that couldn't be hidden on Li's face. It was easy to see that he was actually relieved.
Haite looked at the scene on the stage with a solemn expression, but there was a burning feeling in his eyes.
Di Luo Dingding looked at Xuan Shiran, who was standing there proudly with a flame spear in his hand. His eyes were not only unbelievable but also unbelievable. Is this the reason why she didn't give up? She was so confident and so powerful.
The men sitting next to him were all petrified by Xuan Shiran's horrifying move. Is this person still a woman?
"Di Luo" the red-haired man came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Di Luo's clothes, and told him to sit down first.
After Di Luo sat down, the red-haired man immediately raised an arm and put it on his shoulder and sighed: "Your future wife is really strong."
Height was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He turned around and saw that his son, who had always been cautious and graceful, was blushing as embarrassed as a little boy. Now, he understood it completely.
"Don't talk nonsense, Shiran is my friend." Di Luo's fair cheeks had a slight blush. He pushed the red-haired man's hand away and quickly turned back to look at the stage.
The red-haired man just smiled and turned his attention back to the stage.
Because of Xuan Shiran's astonishing move just now, the players who originally wanted to take advantage of her all got out of the way and shifted their targets to other unlucky guys who seemed to be weaker.
There were also a few big men who were not afraid of death and attacked Xuan Shiran again. Unfortunately, they also met the same fate as the group of people just now and were directly beaten out of the field.
After a while, the referee's voice came, "Now I announce that No. 606 Belcha, No. 302 Lucky, No. 50 Haji and No. 100 Linn, these four players will enter the next round."
As soon as the referee finished his announcement, the surrounding audience exclaimed excitedly.
Xuan Shiran took back the magic spear in his hand, turned around and looked in the direction where the other three were standing. The man named Haji at No. 50 was a young man who looked almost as old as her. He had a handsome appearance, clean clothes and an overall elegant appearance.
, he seemed to be a noble, he was holding a one-handed sword, and it was obvious that Haji was a martial arts person. He looked around him, and suddenly Xuan Shiran was slightly startled, because the sword that hit his eyes was
It was a pair of eyes that were full of hostility towards her and wanted to tear her apart. The player No. 302 who looked at her like this was the man who signed up to have a conflict with her that day. The senior summoner turned out to be Lucky, Xuan.
She Ran snorted coldly. She thought it was enough to call him trash. If she faced him in the next round, she would definitely teach this trash a lesson.
Xuan Shi glanced at the 'trash' with disdain, and when she was about to look back, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught sight of the player No. 100 named Lin En moving towards her.
Xuan Shiran turned her head to look at the gray-haired man with an ordinary appearance. What caught her attention was not the inconspicuous and mediocre face, but the gray eyes that looked at her with a smile but not a smile.
The pupils of this look seemed to be looking into the depths of her soul, trying to see through all her desires, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.
Xuan Shiran immediately withdrew his gaze and walked to the place under the ring specially provided for players to rest.
No matter who they are, she cannot underestimate the three people who can stand out among 3,000 people and remain unscathed. The real showdown will be next.