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Chapter 122 Lien Battle Three

This move of the little human tank once again exceeded everyone's expectations.

The twins looked at the small human tank with its hands in front of its belly in the stands, pondered for a while, and murmured: "Change the essence of the object? I just don't know if it is specific or can be changed at will. If it is changed at will, it would be a bit powerful.

Already."

Qiuye, who has always been taciturn, also said: "Look, his range of influence has not continued to increase. Either the consumption is very huge, or the range is limited."

As soon as these words came out, the twins suddenly realized, so it turns out that this is the case. Sure enough, such a large-scale change of the nature of an object still has extremely harsh conditions. Otherwise, the small human tank does not need to be on the defensive and directly stops in the middle of the arena to change the entire arena.

After controlling the situation, Lu Shiyue, who would have no where to start, would naturally be at ease.

At this time, the little human tank on the field did not know that his special ability had been seen by Qiuye, and all two points were mentioned. His ability could indeed turn stones into quagmire, and he could move between the two at will.

Although the conversion was relatively biased, unfortunately, the 32nd Institute could not recruit anyone who could fight this time.

This ability has two obvious shortcomings. One is that the Qi consumed is very huge, and the other is that at his current level, it can only be spread over a few square meters around him. Therefore, from the beginning, he has adopted

If Lu Shiyue found a flaw, he would be defeated almost instantly.

According to the on-site rules explained by Lou Shuai, if there is no obvious advantage or disadvantage within fifteen minutes, it will be judged as a draw. Therefore, he is also prepared to stick to these fifteen minutes and unseat Lu Shiyue.

After Lu Shiyue stopped attacking, she found that her opponent had no intention of pursuing him. He was just standing in the corner of the ring, with the quagmire rolling around him, and made no further moves.

His mind was exquisite and he guessed a thing or two, so he asked from a distance: "Aren't you going to attack?"

The little human tank shook his head, stayed on the spot, and responded loudly: "If you don't attack, just come. If I attack, I will lose."

After Lu Shiyue heard this, she felt funny in her heart. At the same time, it confirmed what she was thinking. This guy was just here to waste time, but Lu Shiyue was still a little afraid of the quagmire around him.

Firstly, we don’t know how far these quagmires can expand. Secondly, we still don’t know what mechanisms there are in the quagmire.

"Then can I get fucked?" Lu Shiyue tried again.

"You just come!" The human tank made it clear that he would not attack.

Lu Shiyue spread her long legs and came to a few meters from the edge of the quagmire. This was an extreme distance. In order to prevent the quagmire from suddenly expanding, she gave herself enough reaction time.

"Elephant!" Lu Shiyue whispered softly.

"Bang" a beautiful figure appeared out of thin air, its long legs drew a black arc in the air, crossed the mire, and rushed towards the small human tank like an eagle preying on prey.

With a "pop" sound, a giant black hand jumped out of the mire like a giant whale, broke through the mire, and grabbed "Lu Shiyue". Look at the mud hand, it was strong, powerful, and menacing.

"Caught!" The little human tank was delighted.

"Bang!" The soft sound came again, and the moment the clay hand grabbed "Lu Shiyue", the black silhouette disappeared like a mirror, as if it had never appeared before.

"Fake!"

"How can it be!"

"This is illogical!"

Everyone in the audience was shocked and confused. Including the human tank on the stage, no one could understand this figure. You must know that when fighting against the girl with glasses, this clone actually hit the girl with glasses.

He turned around and knocked it down under the stage, but at this time, it turned out to be just an image?

At this time, Lu Shiyue ignored the surprise of others and took a few steps back. The quagmire in front of her was indeed unique in its own way.

So he put his hands together, touched his eyebrows lightly, and whispered: "Mirror!"

As a soft cry came from Lu Shiyue's body, the ground beneath her feet began to roll, exactly the same as what the little human tank had done before.

The moment a quagmire formed around him, Lu Shiyue understood why the human tank had not launched an attack for a long time. This ability to force an object to qualitatively change was too energy-consuming, and it was not too much to interpret it as burning.

However, the two people on the field were in different moods at this time. Lu Shiyue wanted to win, while the human tank wanted to maintain a tie. The longer it took, the more beneficial it would be for the human tank.

The twins in the stands looked at the two black pools on the stage from a distance, one large and one small. The small pool was Lu Shiyue, and they also saw the clues: "This ability consumes a lot of money."

Qiuye nodded: "However, she has already won two games. It doesn't matter if she loses. She has performed very well."

Murong Duo, who was on the side of the ring, also saw that Lu Shiyue's quagmire was much smaller than that of his opponent, and thought to himself: "Has the consumption in the first two games begun to make her less powerful..." Then he raised his head towards the stage.

He said: "Shiyue, if it doesn't work, just replace it. We still have many games to come."

Lu Shiyue did not look back, but shook her head slightly. Looking at her back, she looked extremely firm.

The beautiful eyes behind the mask suddenly widened, and the quagmire around him began to churn, and the area quickly expanded. In an instant, it exceeded the area of ​​the small human tank, and expanded towards the quagmire on the opposite side.

The little human tank smiled slightly: "Nier, even if you imitate me, how long can you sustain this kind of consumption? Moreover, do you dare to surpass my range? In this case, I may still win this battle!

"

Lu Shiyue's reckless behavior gave the little tank a glimmer of hope of victory. He was the most aware of the massive consumption of Qi in the quagmire. Even he himself did not dare to over-expand, but his opponent easily expanded the area several times. Under him

In my eyes, this is tantamount to seeking death.

The moment the two quagmires came into contact, there was no sound. There was no fierce collision as everyone imagined, but they merged directly. At the same time, two giant hands came out of the mud and fought together.

The little human tank was calm and thought: "Hold on, her consumption will be greater than mine! If you hold on, you can win!"

On the other hand, Lu Shiyue, although on the surface he seemed to be more relaxed than the human tank, his level of concentration was enough to show that he was experiencing huge consumption.

"Elephant!" Lu Shiyue called out a figure again. After a few jumps, he came to the edge of the quagmire of the small human tank, jumped up, and smashed it down from mid-air again.

"Poof!" Another giant hand came out of the mud and extinguished the figure.

"Nier, it's useless. Even if you consume me in this way, you can't consume me." The little human tank knew very well that the area of ​​​​Lu Shiyue's quagmire was much larger than his own, and he was absolutely confident that he could defeat me.

opponent.

While the two giant clay hands were fighting in a melee, Lu Shiyue continued to release "elephant" to harass the small human tanks, but they were all extinguished by the latter. Although it had no substantial effect, the small human tanks frequently condensed

The Mud Hand was also a huge drain on him, so later on the small human tank simply shot a mud arrow from the quagmire to crush those annoying phantoms.

"Elephant!" Lu Shiyue refused to give up. She still frequently released phantoms and rushed towards the small human tank.

"It's useless, Ni'er, your consumption has no effect on me!" The small human tank once again stirred up a mud arrow from the mire and shot it towards "Lu Shiyue" in the air.

"Pa!" "Lu Shiyue" in the air did a rapid roundhouse kick, directly throwing the mud arrow aside, splashing countless mud flowers, and fell back into the mire. At the same time, her long legs drew a beautiful arc in the air, like a sharp ax cutting a mountain.

Like hitting the little human tank on the head.

"Really!" These were the last words of the little human tank before he woke up.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the strong body of the human-flesh tank was directly knocked to the ground by Lu Shiyue's blow, and even bounced back a few moments the moment it touched the ground.

Lu Shiyue had quick eyes and quick hands. With a short stature, she performed a beautiful kick and swept the human tank out of the ring, right into the waiting area of ​​the 32nd Institute.

"Beautiful!" Murong Duo slapped the edge of the ring and shouted regardless of her image!

With the appearance of the small human tank, the quagmire in the field also disappeared and turned back into hard and cold stone. Lu Shiyue's body, which was originally in the center of the quagmire in the distance, disappeared with a soft "pop", leaving only

The "Lu Shiyue" who succeeded in the attack.

"This..." Li Moyan was stunned. Lu Shiyue's performance was beyond his understanding. He was dazzled by the truth and lies.

After seeing the results coming out, the twins in the stands also smiled: "This girl is so interesting..." After saying that, they looked at Qiuye, but found that Qiuye's eyes were not paying attention to the battle situation of the Thirteen Schools, but

He was staring at the ninth arena with all his concentration.

Following Qiuye's gaze, the situation in the arena was already one-sided. The entire arena was also surrounded by transparent glass walls. However, he saw lightning and thunder in the arena, and a figure was flying up and down, erratic, like lightning.

The God of Thunder suppressed his opponent to the point where he couldn't even raise his head.

"So...so fast..." the twins said in stunned silence.

"That guy is very strong." Qiuye stared closely at the electrified figure and said softly.

The twins subconsciously glanced at the big screen, Arena No. 9, the two sides fighting: No. 7 - Shen Bai VS No. 18 - Qiao Liang.

"That guy seems to be named Shen Bai. He has already defeated the fourth one. This is the fifth person from the Eighteen Institutes. It seems that he will be defeated soon. As expected, Shen Bai will win five in a row." Qiuye said,

Obviously I have been paying attention to it for a long time.

"Chen Bai..." The twins looked at the man in the field, wearing a white shirt, light-colored jeans, and his hair was trimmed in a very stylish way. Although he couldn't see his face clearly because of the distance, he could still feel that handsomeness and full body.

Lightning, full of domineering power.

"What? Are you so excited?" Qiuye asked in shock as he felt the heat gradually beginning to surge within the twins' bodies.

The twins rubbed their noses awkwardly and said with a smile, "Well, I'm looking forward to it."


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