The fireball was as blazing as the scorching sun, drying up the water vapor that enveloped the competition field.
The water arrow is as sharp as a javelin, crossing the sky, just like Hou Yi shooting the sun in the mythical story, "Whoosh!" and galloping away!
"We're sure to win!" the seventh-level warrior who was watching the battle blurted out.
"Not necessarily." Yun Luo curled her lips playfully.
Under the spotlight, water arrows and fireballs collided instantly!
"Bang!!" Thick water mist rose into the sky.
However, what surprised everyone was that the water arrow of the green warrior who had the upper hand failed to penetrate the fireball and extinguish it directly like before. Instead, it was instantly smashed by the fireball and evaporated into billowing water vapor. "No!!" The green sign warrior roared in disbelief, with blazing fire reflected in his widened pupils.
Immediately afterwards, his whole body was hit by a fireball.
The body flew out like a parabola, spurting out a large mouthful of blood and hitting the ground heavily.
The outcome has been decided.
The maid in white on the city wall announced coldly: "The red lottery wins!"
The red-signed warrior gasped for air, his face turned pale, and his figure was shaky, but there was a relieved smile on his face.
Opposite, many warriors nervously watching the battle had their jaws dropped.
"This...this is a win?!"
"Holy shit..."
“I lost my green visa!”
"I thought he was sure to win this game, what's going on? Didn't he always fight with pressure before? Why did he lose suddenly?!"
"I don't understand either..."
Everyone looked confused. They looked at the warrior with the red sign, and then at the unconscious green sign. They were puzzled.
"Hahahaha! Win, win!" Tantai Yao almost jumped up from the ground in excitement, "As expected, Sister Yun guessed it, the warrior with the red lottery won, hahahaha..."
Following her excited and wild laughter, the face of the seventh-level warrior beside her turned green with anger.
He growled in disbelief: "This is impossible!"
"Humph, the facts are before our eyes, what else is impossible?"
Tantai Yao looked proud and proud, squinting at him with great pride: "As I said, Sister Yun couldn't have guessed wrong. Who is slapping her in the face now? Who doesn't know how to show off by pretending to understand? Are you convinced?" p>
As she spoke, the corners of her mouth almost reached her heels, and she felt so relaxed.
The seventh-level warrior's face turned green and red, and he rolled his sleeves angrily: "You bitch, I'm too lazy to meet you!"
As he said that, he turned around and left in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye he disappeared into the crowd.
"Hey, if you have the ability, don't leave. Let's discuss it later..." Tantai Yao jumped on the spot and shouted.
"Okay." Yun Luo pulled her with a dumbfounded voice: "People are angry with you and run away, but you still don't feel angry enough? Enough is enough. Don't make people angry and start fighting with you."
"Just fight, no one is afraid of whom!" Tantai Yao snorted unconvinced.
Immediately, she gloated: "Let him show off his shame. He feels that he is a seventh-level great person. He has the nerve to reprimand others, but now he is slapped in the face, right?"
"You..." Yun Luo shook his head helplessly.
In fact, with Yun Luo's character, she doesn't even bother to look at this kind of person, let alone argue with him.
But she also knew that Tantai Yao would be angry just to protect her.
This intention is not fake, but the attitude is a bit childish, like a child's fighting spirit...
Yun Luo curled her lips.
"By the way, Sister Yun, how did you know that the red-signed warrior would win?"