Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

Chapter 142 The voice of the people and the healing power shocked everyone!

Outside the square, tens of thousands of Qianlong City people clenched their fists nervously.

Staring at the stage.

They looked sad because the home team they supported was about to lose.

"Roar--"

With a roar of a ferocious tiger, Jun Wuhui exploded with ferocious power, and slapped out his huge tiger claws. Captain Ye Longhe spurted blood from his mouth and was thrown from the ring.

It fell to the ground like a tattered sack, with blood stains all over its body.

His eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Bang bang bang!"

The three of them followed Ye Longhe's footsteps and flew out of the ring, falling to the ground.

Li Xukun covered his chest with despair on his face and his soul shattered.

He really tried his best, but he didn't expect that the other party was so strong, as fierce as taking drugs.

Yang Menglong's scale spear had already been taken out of his hand, his eyes were blank: "What's going on with these perverts? They can't win, even if Hu Qi is here."

Miao Teng'er's white belly was kicked, with big shoe prints and bright red blood seeping out.

The wet lips are stained with blood, just like the cuckoo crying blood, bleak and desolate.

The people standing densely outside the square collectively lost their voices. Why did they come here so early in the morning? They just wanted to see their home team show off their style.

I didn't expect to see such a scene of being crushed.

"how so."

"Is the difference that big?"

"There is no way. It's not that our strength is not strong, it's that the other party is too perverted."

"Ugh……"

There were tens of thousands of people, but no one chose to scold Ye Longhe and the others.

Because not a blind person can see how perverted the team led by Jun Wuhui was.

I understand, but I saw the tourists from Tianlei City cheering excitedly.

The people of Qianlong City felt bad, and their backs were bent a lot.

Even if you want to fight with them, you can't fight them. If you lose, you won't have the confidence to criticize them.

"Tianlei City wins!"

"Accumulate one win."

The referee's loud voice when announcing the verdict was like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of the people and Ye Longhe. Their chests were so tight that they couldn't scream even if they wanted to.

Frustrated and powerless.

King Lei cupped his hands and said with a hearty smile: "King Wu, I accept the concession. I accept the concession."

When the villain succeeds, he pretends to be crazy and invites foreign aid for glory.

King Tianwu was so angry that he was really helpless in this competition.

Those who obeyed the rules were taken advantage of and bullied by these unruly ones.

A smile appeared on King Tianwu's face: "You really want to hit Luo brat, but you can't, hahaha."

King Lei's smile faltered, and his mood suddenly became less wonderful. He sighed:

"Ugh……"

"King Wu, you are too aggressive. There is no challenge in winning this game. It's boring."

"Old Biden, who are you so weird about?"

Before Ye Tianwu could speak, Ye Xiying beside him had red eyes.

He pointed at King Lei's nose and cursed.

She said her father was good, but outsiders said she disagreed. No matter you are the king of heaven, I would just scold you.

"Winning a game will be great for you. The game isn't over yet."

"Pooh."

King Lei's eyes widened angrily: "You...you dare to scold me."

"Swearing at you? When you die, old man, and see if I can dig up your grave, I will knead your ashes into bread crumbs, fry them, and feed them to the dogs. The dogs will vomit."

"Ugh, I won't eat scum."

Ye Xiying held her chest, opened her mouth, spit out her red tongue, and turned her peach blossom eyes upward, making a retching gesture.

"Hahaha."

Seeing that King Lei was defeated, King Yan laughed and said, "My eldest niece did a great job. She deserves to be rewarded for her good work."

King Lei narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous aura emerged from his body.

Ye Tianwu snorted coldly: "You can just say a few words to me, but if you scare my precious daughter, I will chop you into pieces even if I blow myself up today."

"A father and daughter are crazy dogs."

The Thunder King calmed down and looked at Ye Xiying and said: "Young people are so naive that they still can't understand the game situation? Your Hidden Dragon City is over this year."

"My brother Fanchen hasn't made a move yet!"

"You shouldn't be counting on that kid, right? No matter how powerful he is, he's just a support?" King Lei laughed loudly: "Childish."

Ye Tianwu said he was tough, but in reality he was helpless.

I'm done with my cowardice today, let's wait and find my place again later.

The referee said again: "Please leave the Tianlei City players to take a rest."

"Two hours later, the second game will be between Yanyun City and Qianlong City."

Jun Wuhui sneered on the stage: "This Qianlong City has been destroyed. Can it still participate in the second game? Why don't we just start a war with Yanyun City?"

He glanced sideways at Luo Fanchen, who was intact in the audience, and was extremely angry.

"Arrogant."

"Too arrogant."

The people in Qianlong City and the players in Yanyun City all looked ugly.

"There's no way he has the arrogance to do it."

Ye Longhe and others dragged their severely injured bodies and climbed up from the ground, silent.

Skills are not as good as people, and if you lose, you lose.

He couldn't recover at all after two hours, and he would definitely lose the battle with Yanyun City.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The rich fragrance of lotus filled the square, and four emerald green beams of light shot out, containing rich vitality, and penetrated into the bodies of Ye Longhe and the four people.

Everyone on the field was attracted by this green light.

They all looked over.

When I smell this fragrance, I feel refreshed, and I can't help but have the illusion that my life has been sublimated for a moment, and desire wells up deep in my heart.

"This……"

Ye Longhe and the four others noticed the vitality exploding in their bodies. All wounds and hidden injuries quickly recovered under the influence of this vitality, and they turned around to find the source.

Astonishingly, it was Luo Fanchen who took action, a shrunken Qinglian martial spirit spinning in his palm.

They wiped their eyes in disbelief, wondering if they had seen it wrong.

"What level of healing power is this!"

"How can it be!"

"Is the auxiliary effect of Qinglian so strong?"

Miao Teng'er saw that the red, swollen and bloody stains on her fair lower abdomen had disappeared with the naked eye.

Eyes filled with shock.

Li Xukun felt that the stinging pain coming from his bones gradually turned into numbness, and finally returned to his original state.

He looked at Luo Fanchen in astonishment: "This...is this a healing ability that can only be obtained at level 30?"

Captain Ye Longhe looked down at the disappeared wound, and his heart was shaken.

He didn't call Luo Fanchen for treatment just now because he knew that the auxiliary healing effect at level 30 was only that much. He had already planned to give up the game and ask Hu Qi at level 39 for treatment.

result……

The other party's healing method seems to be surprisingly powerful.

"Shh!"

The light of Qinglian has all restrained, and the injuries of Ye Longhe and the four others have all recovered.

All the people around saw this scene and were extremely shocked:

"Fuck."

"This is a bit exaggerated."

"He's not a pretty boy, does he really have a lot of skills?"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have thought that level 30 assistants could be so scary."

"King Tianwu is so confused. This awesome assistant was sacrificed first?"

"King Wu is confused."

"If they had been on the court just now, there would still have been some fights. They were just messing around."

"Wait a minute, have you noticed that his soul ring hasn't been released yet?"

"Is this horse riding a trap? This is a god-level assistant!"

Seeing Luo Fanchen being in the limelight, Jun Wuhui stopped laughing and asked back, "Shi Buyan, can you achieve this healing effect?"

"can."

"but……"

The little fat man replied, staring directly in Luo Fanchen's direction with a shocked expression.

Jun Wuhui said impatiently: "But what?"

The little fat man swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty:

"If you want to achieve this kind of curative effect, you have to take the pills made by my third soul skill, and this guy has not released the soul ring or soul skill at all."

"This... this guy's auxiliary ability is too terrifying."

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