The strongest ghost-eating system of horror recovery

"Cut, you can really pretend." Li Yuan curled his lips, disdainful.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you spent more time than me just now." Liu Ming immediately retorted.

"I did it for the sake of viewing!" Li Yuan said while staring at Liu Ming.

"Hands cracked like that for a fart to watch, you have to have your Ming father's Buddha light to be called handsome." Liu Ming said.

"Cut!" Li Yuan let out a cold snort.

While the two were bickering with each other, everyone's eyes were on their group.

Even the mysterious man glanced at Liu Ming with flickering eyes, and he thought... Liu Ming might be interesting.

"I'll see you then."

He licked his lips and looked at Liu Ming as if he was looking at a beautiful woman who took off her clothes.

Liu Ming, who was arguing with Li Yuan, shivered, and suddenly saw a mysterious man staring at him with strange eyes, so frightened that he forgot to fight back against Li Yuan.

"what happened?"

Wei Yuan and Li Yuan followed his gaze curiously, and found the mysterious man's gaze.

Seeing that the three of them were looking at him, the mysterious man smiled, and slowly stretched out a thumb, first pointing up, and then pointing down fiercely.

This is an extremely arrogant provocation!
"Damn, this guy really deserves a beating!" Liu Ming gritted his teeth and stared at him fiercely.

Li Yuan slowly raised a middle finger to strike back.

"Don't worry, when the time comes, I'll beat you until the fuck doesn't know you." Wei Yuan stared at him coldly and said.

"Nine teams lost! Twelve teams won!"

"Fourteen teams lost! Ten teams won!"

"Sixteen teams lost! Thirteen teams won!"

"Wei Yuan, it's your turn to kill this guy."

Liu Ming pointed to the man with glasses on the opposite side and said.

"Ah."

Wei Yuan responded lightly and jumped onto the stage.

"Boy, I admit that your teammates are strong, but I'm also stronger than mine!"

The man with glasses still looked at Wei Yuan with the same smug attitude.

"Are you ready?" Wei Yuan ignored him, but asked calmly while looking at him.

"Come..." Before he finished saying the word "bar", he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

"puff!"

He flew high, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

Immediately fell under the ring, unconscious.

Wei Yuan jumped off the ring after just one glance, leaving a cold back.

"Eleventh group lost! Fifteenth group won!"

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the audience, this group had another second!
"This group is too strong. I feel that this group will be the competition between Young Master Liu and that mysterious man."

"Yeah, that's right, especially that Wei Yuan, I didn't even see how he knocked the opponent into the air, it's just teleportation."

The mysterious man's eyes were serious, he saw clearly just now, Wei Yuan arrived in front of the man with glasses in just a second, and then knocked him into the air with one leg.

It's that simple, even the man with glasses hasn't realized it yet.

"It seems that there are still a few masters at this banquet." He pursed his lips, his expression no longer as relaxed as before.

"It's ok." Liu Ming looked at the mysterious man's posture, let alone how happy he was, and praised Wei Yuan with a thumbs up.

"As expected of the boss, he beat up this group of people every minute." Li Yuan boasted.

Wei Yuan just smiled faintly, he wanted to maintain his aloof and forceful style.

"Nine teams win! Twelve teams lose!"

"Fourteen teams win! Ten teams lose!"

"Sixteen teams win! Thirteen teams lose!"

"Winner's Group: Nine Groups, Fourteen Groups, Fifteen Groups, Sixteen Groups."

"Loser group: ten groups, eleven groups, twelve groups, thirteen groups."

The result came out, and there were no other teams below.

"Next, all the losers are asked to choose their opponents, and if they win, they can participate in the next round."

Following the voice of the old man, teams of players from the loser's bracket came to the ring one after another and began to choose their opponents.

However, the eleventh team automatically abstained because two of them were in a coma.

This means that there is a team that has a bye. Naturally, everyone gave this spot to Liu Qingyun's team.

Because they are not only the host, but also stronger than them, no one wants to lose so quickly, and they all want to enter the finals to save face for themselves.

The teams were all selected, and their respective teams stood on both sides of the ring.

What followed was a somewhat boring match, because there were previous battles between Liu Qingyun and the mysterious man, so watching these battles naturally felt a bit like playing tricks.

Soon, the teams in the loser's bracket came out with three winners.

"Congratulations to one group, seven groups, ten groups, and twelve groups for winning. You can continue to participate in the next competition."

"Next, let the first group, the second group, the third group, the fourth group, the seventh group, and the eighth group come up and draw lots to determine the opponents of this round of battle."

A big cardboard box appeared in front of the old man, and all captains had to come here to draw lots to decide their teammates.

First of all, Liu Qingyun, he was a little nervous. He didn't want to be drawn into Wei Yuan's group. After seeing the strength of Wei Yuan and Liu Ming, he already knew that it would be very difficult for his group to win. He just hoped that he would not lose too badly. That's it.

He took a deep breath, prayed that he wouldn't draw fifteen sets, and reached into the box to take a note.

He opened it a little nervously, and after seeing the numbers on the note, his expression immediately turned ugly.

I don't know if God was playing tricks on him, or prayer had the opposite effect. The number on the note was just "15".

"Pity."

Compared to Liu Qingyun's ugly face, the mysterious man behind him shook his head, he really hoped to fight Wei Yuan.

Liu Qingyun put down the note and walked back to his team with an ugly expression on his face, telling his two teammates the bad news.

Soon, the lottery was drawn for all six teams, and the order of battle was announced.

"A group of fifteen."

"Two teams versus ten teams."

"Three groups against nine groups."

"Four groups versus fourteen groups."

"Seven groups versus twelve groups."

"Eight groups versus sixteen groups."

Wei Yuan rubbed his chin amusedly when he heard the result, he didn't expect to meet Liu Qingyun directly, he thought he could only meet Liu Qingyun in the finals.

"Let's go." Wei Yuan saw that Liu Qingyun's team had already stood on the other side of the ring.

"Boss, Liu Qingyun will leave it to you. I'll just beat that little fat man up." Li Yuan said in a low voice. He couldn't beat Liu Qingyun. He had fought once before, and his defeat was ugly.

"En." Wei Yuan nodded.

"Tsk tsk, why are you so cowardly?" Liu Ming sneered when he saw this.

"Cut! How about you fight?" Li Yuan glared at him.

"I'll go as I go, Wei Yuan, leave Liu Qingyun to me later!" Liu Ming said disdainfully.

Coincidentally, Liu Qingyun was the first to come up from the opposite side.

"Go." Wei Yuan said.

"You just watch how I hang him." Liu Ming said to Li Yuan with a smile, and then jumped onto the ring.

"Huh?" Liu Qingyun was delighted when he saw that it was not Wei Yuan but Liu Ming who came up.

As long as he defeats Liu Ming, even if he is defeated by Wei Yuan in the next round, the remaining one will definitely be able to defeat Li Yuan.

Although this Liu Ming seems to be very strong, but he is not as strong as Liu Ming to the point where he can't see clearly his moves.

"Hey, are you ready?"

After Liu Ming came to the stage, seeing Liu Qingyun was in a daze, he couldn't help but ask him a question.

"Get ready, come on." Liu Qingyun licked his lips, his eyes sparkled with excitement.

For defeating Liu Ming, he felt that he still had the strength.

Hearing Liu Qingyun's words, Liu Ming's expression suddenly changed, becoming solemn.

"Amitabha."

Lips moved slightly, Liu Ming clasped his hands together and read softly.

The whole body is enveloped by the pure Buddha light, and the temperament has become high and inviolable.

"It's very interesting." Liu Qingyun's eyes were fixed, and the Buddha's light on Liu Ming gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.

"drink!"

Liu Qingyun let out a soft drink, and a dozen huge black chains stabbed behind him.

With a solemn expression, Liu Ming walked towards him step by step, like a pious worshiper.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

As Liu Ming approached, Liu Qingyun's uncomfortable feeling became more intense, and the chain behind him stabbed fiercely at Liu Ming.

"Ding!"

When he was about to meet Liu Ming, a golden shield suddenly appeared in front of Liu Ming, directly blocking the advance of the black chain.

"It's the same again."

Liu Qingyun wondered if he was too weak, because anyone could open the barrier to block his attack.

"Break it for me!"

Liu Qingyun took a breath, the chains retracted, and then merged into a huge chain.

The chain was raised high, and then stabbed fiercely at Liu Ming from top to bottom with the sound of breaking through the air.

"Ding!"

"boom!"

The chain pierced Liu Ming's barrier, and then there was a crisp metal collision sound, and then a loud sound.

"boom!"

The air wave from the collision of the two kicked up a cloud of dust.

Dust mixed with black mist, drowning Liu Ming's figure.

"Break?"

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this mighty move, and they all looked at the field curiously.

The gray smoke gradually dissipated, and a golden light slowly appeared.

"It's not even broken!"

Liu Qingyun almost lost his composure, this guy is a turtle shell!
I saw Liu Ming still walking towards Liu Qingyun with a solemn expression, the golden light barrier on his body was as bright as before, and it was not affected at all by the move just now.

"too strong!"

Everyone in the audience opened their mouths wide, this Liu Ming actually looked okay after this move!
Liu Qingyun's face darkened, and the black chain unraveled and became more than a dozen slender chains again.

Facing Liu Ming who was walking very slowly, he panicked.

The black chains began to fly in the air, and then one by one pierced the ground in front of him.

In the end, a barrier net woven by black mist appeared in front of him.

The barrier net was fan-shaped and blocked in front of him, so Liu Ming had to pass through this barrier if he wanted to come over.

Liu Ming walked up to the barrier net and stopped, staring at the barrier net in front of him.

Then, slowly stretched out his hands.

There was a pale golden Buddha's light on both hands, and then he grabbed the black mist chain violently.

The veins on his hands popped up, and he began to exert himself.

"..." Liu Qingyun.

Why is this scene so familiar?

Liu Qingyun has already begun to doubt his life, his chains are obviously imaginary, hey, how can he catch the two opponents he met today!
Who will explain to me what's going on!
The mysterious man watched the battle in the arena, and couldn't help showing a smile. This Liu Ming seems to be stronger than Wei Yuan.

After all, the person Wei Yuan killed in seconds was weak, he could do it with him, and Liu Ming's current strength has surpassed his evaluation of Wei Yuan in his heart.

Liu Qingyun watched numbly as Liu Ming began to slowly open his black mist barrier net, and he had already given up resistance now.

"boom!"

Finally, under Liu Ming's unremitting efforts, the barrier net was directly torn apart by Liu Ming.

"I surrender!"

The moment Liu Ming tore it apart, Liu Qingyun resolutely admitted defeat without the slightest sloppiness.

Liu Ming heard that the Buddha's light on his body began to subside, and his expression also began to return to normal.

"One group loses, fifteen groups win!"

Liu Qingyun sighed, and walked off the stage in a little dejection.

On the other hand, Liu Ming jumped off the stage excitedly, patted his chest proudly, and said to Li Yuan, "How about it, did you hang him up?"

Li Yuan curled his lips, but he didn't refute. After all, Liu Ming's strength is indeed strong.

"Two teams win, ten teams lose"

"Three sets win, nine sets lose"

"Four groups lost, fourteen groups won."

"I'll go, maybe I can't beat it."

Seeing the fat man on the opposite side, Li Yuan stepped onto the ring with anxiety.

The fat man looked at Li Yuan for a while, then let out a sneer.

"Damn!"

Li Yuan was immediately irritated by this ironic sound, and with a roar, his hands immediately became bloody.

The fat man chuckled, then tore off his clothes, revealing a terrifying scene.

I saw faces with different appearances on his body, these faces were either smiling or crying.

The most frightening thing is that the expressions on these faces are still changing, which looks extremely weird.

"what!"

The fat man let out a scream, the scream was so ear-piercing that it made Li Yuan's body freeze.

Seizing this opportunity, the fat man ruthlessly slammed into the stunned Li Yuan.

At the last moment, Li Yuan woke up, seeing the fat man in front of his eyes, Li Yuan's expression changed.

"not good!"

Li Yuan just stretched out his hand to block in front of him, and the fat man's body slammed into him fiercely.

"Humph!"

Li Yuan groaned, but at least he blocked the attack.

"Hey hey hey!"

The fat man laughed again, and even the faces on his body also laughed.

"puff!"

Hearing this laughter, Li Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, loosened the strength in his hands, and finally couldn't hold back, and was slammed to the ground.

"Sound attack."

Wei Yuan looked at the fat man with interest, it was the first time he had seen this ability.

"I surrender."

Li Yuan's face was a little pale, knowing that he would definitely not be able to beat him, so he simply surrendered.

"One group wins! Fifteen groups lose!"

"Assignment."

The fat man said, and then stepped off the stage.

Li Yuan stepped off the stage a little bit ashamed, because this was the first failure of their group.

"I'm sorry, boss."

Li Yuan said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, let me avenge you next." Wei Yuan looked at the ring and said lightly.