When she was in high school, she often played with Shang Yanxuan.
Sure enough, on the screen interface, the combat power value of the game pk appeared.
Could Mr. Ximen be any more boring and perverted?
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Half an hour later, the Arhats were knocked to the ground one by one and formed into groups.
Jing Jiaren's control is quick, and Ximen Longting's coordination is even more swift and seamless...
Left, right, above, when it's time to punch, kick, spin kick, Jing Jiaren is not ambiguous at all.
After all, it is a real person who is PKing. As time goes by, Ximen Longting's physical strength is exhausted and his movements become slower and slower.
Fortunately, the eighteen Arhats were out of breath, and only five were still fighting.
"Jing Jiaren, you are not that useless."
"It's all because of your good cooperation, husband Ximen!"
Ximen Longting shook his fist and flexed his wrist.
"Does the punch hurt?" Jing Jiaren asked in distress. Just a series of punches, Ximen Longting's speed, almost hit the opponent with a powerful sandbag... only until he fell to the ground with bruises.
"Then take a rest and try to use your feet this time." Jing Jiaren gave the order.
The buffet table was knocked down by the falling arhat, the champagne tower was smashed, and one flew far away and landed in the pool not far away.
"Ah, ah, ah————"
The Arhat in the pool suddenly got up, his whole body quickly became rotten and hematomatous, and his body began to swell like a rubber ball.
"What's going on?"
The fountain seemed to have triggered some mechanism. It shook turbulently, and water quickly spurted out from the pool, overflowing the fountain and flowing out.
An Arhat who was close to the fountain immediately howled in pain as soon as his feet touched the water.
Jing Jiaren clearly saw that his body was also rotting and swelling.
"Ximen Longting, the water in that fountain is poisonous! We can't stay here any longer, let's go!"
The water spread very quickly. Jing Jiaren controlled the mouse and made Ximen Longting jump to the chair immediately...
As the water flowed over, Jing Jiaren saw that the Arhats in the PK value were cleared one by one of their combat power.
Dead?
Which one does Mr. Ximen want to play?
Water gushes out in large quantities and rises very quickly.
In just a few minutes, the huge banquet hall had already grown one foot deep.
Jing Jiaren turned back her vision: "I found the exit. It's at the top of the spiral staircase. Unfortunately...it's a long way from here and I can't get through."
Ximen Longting stood on the chair and gasped, seeing water soaking the legs of the chair and about to be flooded.
"Ximen Longting, jump to the buffet table."
Jing Jiaren fixed the distance: "Can you jump over it?"
You can't start running, and the distance of 2 meters is really difficult.
Once you fall into the water...
Ximen Longting suddenly jumped up. Before Jing Jiaren could react, he had already landed on the buffet. He steadied himself for a few times before regaining his balance.
"You scared me to death!" Jing Jiaren panicked, and every second was testing her heart.
Looking back, I saw that the chair Ximen Longting had just stood on had been buried.
"There must be something added to this water, which is only harmful to the human body."
"Dying ugly?"
"Ugly! The whole body is swollen...deformed..." Jing Jiaren didn't look much.
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows, and his tone sounded like he was talking about his temper: "Then don't look at it later."
"Ximen Longting, I won't allow you to give up your willpower to survive so quickly. You must be saved!"
Is there any rescue? The water has gone up a level and Ximen Longting is walking on the buffet table. There is no high place nearby that he can cross over.