"Even if you can't beat me, why don't you just admit defeat?"
"What kind of hatred and grudges are there? You want to use a self-destruction attack. Both sides will suffer!"
"That's good! If two are eliminated at once, the quota will be saved."
"That's right. If only there were more people, both sides would suffer losses. I don't want to participate in a wheel war..."
"Do you have any humanity left? People are already dead and you are still thinking about this!"
"It's not me who died. I only care about not exceeding the quota for the following..."
"..."
There were sounds of shock and exclamation, mixed with some gloating remarks and arguments.
Everyone was talking a lot, and some people almost started to quarrel.
Yun Luo and Tantai Yao stood together, one with a solemn expression and the other with a pale face.
"Someone actually blew himself up. It's so scary."
Tantai Yao bit her lip and couldn't believe it: "It's just for a competition. As for this? You don't even want your life!"
She had only heard of warriors self-destructing before.
This is the first time to really see it with my own eyes.
The color of blood rushed to his face, and the thick smell of rust filled the tip of his nose, making him feel sick to his stomach.
Yun Luo also felt incredible and murmured: "How could..."
This warrior is too decisive and outrageous in his self-destruction!
What kind of person would choose to self-destruct without hesitation? There are only two kinds.
One is a lunatic who is desperate for his life.
One is a person who has to risk his life to achieve his goal.
However, the warrior who self-destructed on the field was not among the two at all.
How could he blow himself up?
Yun Luo really doesn't understand and can't figure it out.
It's not just her, many people can't figure it out at this moment, it's completely unreasonable.
On the city wall, Yi Shuiyue frowned slightly, "I didn't notice anything unusual."
"It shouldn't be man-made."
Venerable Qiulan shook his head, "I have been watching, but I haven't noticed anyone doing anything."
This warrior's self-destruction is beyond common sense.
Venerable Yi Shuiyue and Qiu Lan were surprised and immediately suspected that someone had done something.
However, the two carefully recalled the battle process and found nothing unusual.
"So, this person chose to blow himself up? What did he want?"
Yi Shuiyue couldn't believe it, "Is it possible that someone who has no grievance or enmity just wants to die with his opponent?"
"People's hearts are unpredictable. You can't deny that it is indeed possible." Venerable Qiulan frowned.
"The possibility is too small." Yi Shuiyue shook her head, she didn't believe it would be so simple.
"I don't believe it either, but we have no evidence." Venerable Qiulan said calmly, then turned his head and looked at Venerable Yu who was sitting cross-legged in meditation behind him, "Have you discovered anything?"
Master Yu didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, "No."
"Is it true?" Venerable Qiulan asked.
"No." Lord Yu said indifferently, "I don't care."
Venerable Qiulan frowned slightly and did not ask any more questions.
Lord Yu, like him, is responsible for supervision, but whether he is willing to supervise or not depends entirely on his personal mood.
It’s hard for him to say much.
"That's all, it's just two people, it doesn't affect it." Venerable Qiulan waved his hand, "The matter is over, let's follow the rules."
At this time, there was constant discussion below the tower.
"This round, both are eliminated!" the maid's cold announcement overcame everyone's arguments.
After a pause, the maid's voice continued.
"Next group, keep playing!"
No matter how cruel the battle or death is, it seems to be nothing in the eyes of the sect.