"The game continues..." The old man stepped back a little further this time.
At the same time, those in the yellow zone arena also retreated.
They looked at Zhao Shuqin who had no attention on them at all and was focusing on other people's games. They couldn't help but stepped forward and asked: "Master Zhao, you seem to know that Wuming is very powerful! Then tell me, what is the result of this game?"
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"Why are you asking? You continue to compete for me." Zhao Shuqin kicked him and said fiercely.
These people are very aggrieved.
How can they think about fighting?
The place next door is really exciting, with ups and downs of excitement.
There was no one watching the ring they were playing in, so he couldn't help but be attracted by the uproar of the audience and the surprises next door.
Not to mention them, the audience is also looking forward to this game.
If you don't stand opposite him, fight him.
With his strength, he could protect his short life, but he still felt that his life was gradually passing away. Even if he sealed the blood and continued to spread, he felt increasingly cold.
Who knew the results would be so unexpected?
"A real showdown between the powerful! I'm afraid this stand will have to be demolished again."
"Bang!" Nie Shuang fell to the ground weakly, unable to defend himself.
Everyone then discovered that the fallen Nie Shuang was covering his neck with both hands. The invisible wind blade had cut through his neck like a razor at the beginning of the battle.
Eerie quiet...
It seemed that there was room left, so Chenyu could still speak and struggle.
He was a little frightened, and no one knew what was happening.
After the old man said the word "continue", there was no preparation for a fight on the stage.
"Help...save me..." Nie Shuang's weak voice came from above the ring.
Many spectators were looking forward to it, excited, and sat up straight with bated breath waiting for the battle to come.
But at this time, the demon shadow was still standing on the same spot, and his voice was cold: "If we can get there in time, we can still save him!"
The whole audience was shocked and confused as to what happened.
Blood spread from the ring, and everyone's eyes widened in fear, "What... happened?"
I don't know at all the fear of death in that instant.
It's just that everyone was in the lively discussion and didn't notice it at all, and it was an instant kill.
Yaxiong and others, who originally had solemn expressions, stood up from their positions in shock.
I only saw the blood flowing out from his neck, which was very scary.
He couldn't believe it in his heart. He originally thought he could kill the demon shadow in this round.
At this time, Nie Shuang, who was on the stage, was twitching on the ground while covering the wound on her neck.
The enemy was already dead without even being able to see how he took action.
Everyone saw that the demon shadow just raised his hand casually. Everyone thought he might be holding a weapon, so they didn't pay attention.
Moreover, it was faster than Chen Yu's speed in that scene.
However, quiet...
What a terrible man...
"Hurry! Save people!" Yaxiong finally reacted and roared.
The game ended just like this, quietly and without anyone noticing.
"Nie Shuang is very powerful, I'm afraid this game will be exciting."
But Nie Shuang, who was concentrating on the opposite side, fell straight down.
So that you can't resist even a little bit and let you be slaughtered.
And neither your struggle nor any actions can stop his murderous intent.
This is the difference between cloud and mud.
Someone looked at Zhao Shuqin and couldn't help but asked in shock: "Is the game... over...? It's... so fast..."