New Era Big Demon Game Rules

Even if Huang Niao was in a panic, the game still had to continue.

The sun shines on the hanging mountain, it seems that the closer to the sky, the more you can feel the scorching blaze. There is no trace of life on the bare land, only the little popularity and noise in the auditorium, weaving a false freshness.

Mu Shen looked at the five people on the opposite side, and the five people on the opposite side were also observing them. On the high platform, the imperial bird ran away in anger. Not letting go, like the waves about to release the flood, the dark tide is raging.

The one standing in the middle, at this time, seemed to have scarlet blood in his eyes, but when he looked closely, it seemed to be just an illusion, obviously Mu Shen didn't think so.

High platforms, seats, bright light and noisy voices, for a moment, Mu Shen looked at the beast-like enemy on the opposite side, and suddenly understood where this strange feeling of deja vu came from - this was clearly a Colosseum, a For fun, you die.

Of course, this was not the original intention of Bai Ze or Shen Nong, nor did they have such courage, it was just a sudden thought of Mu Shen, it was clearly nonsensical, but it was firmly embedded in his mind, like a symbol.

"...Then, the final round officially begins!" Jingwei's nonsense finally ended, and the barrier blocking the undercurrent disappeared instantly, and the competition began.

In an instant, a huge spiritual power erupted from the five people. It was the real power of the undead that was finally no longer hidden.

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience seats, followed by whispers and discussions.

"Dongjun, come."

Lan Jiu summoned Dong Jun, which was Ziwei's saber. At this time, even if it was just a few lackeys and undead spirits, he must have wanted to see it.

Coincidentally, Mu Shen also called out Xinghe. He didn't think too much about it, but his mentality as a young man was not as burdensome as that of an old monster, and he didn't feel that Peach Blossom Rain was such an embarrassing thing. It was easy.

The five undead spirits rushed forward. At this time, they completely took off their cover, and their scarlet pupils were exposed to the broad daylight without any hindrance. Together with the sharp claws, they gave off a disgusting dead air.

The speed of the undead was very fast, and they surrounded them from different directions, almost invisible, and their target was unexpectedly clear——Lan Jiu.

Five claws attacked from five directions. Lan Jiu took out the sheath of the Middle East Lord, drew half a circle in front of him, and repelled the attacks from three directions. With a flash of his body, the sharp claws on the top of his head and behind him also fell into the air .

Naturally, the rest of Yunlan's team couldn't watch Lan Jiu being besieged. They pulled out the radish scabbard and turned it into a wrist guard, and charged up with a huge long knife. Their movements were not light, but their speed was not slow. , cut off an undead arm, and splashed blood with sporadic golden light in the thick black.

Who would have thought that the undead spirit whose arm had been cut off was only slightly stagnant, and then attacked in the direction of Lan Jiu. The arm that had been cut off on the ground turned into black mist, but after a while, it grew back to its shoulder perfectly.

Pulling Radish raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't seem to be surprised, but the corners of his mouth curled up a lot, and he muttered something softly, but no one could hear him clearly, so he rushed up again.

Lan Jiu also saw the situation here, and reminded: "Shatter them."

"Understood" several people responded at the same time.

Mu Shen’s flute, the sound of the flute is urgent, a flower cluster is formed, and with the sound of the music, it rushes towards an undead soul, and surrounds him, the flower cluster continues to pile up and expand, from hollow to solid, it is as tall as a person, like a thick The cocoon completely enveloped the undead spirit.

The flower group swelled to a certain extent with the music, and suddenly the music turned sharply, the flower group suddenly shrunk, and the undead in it struggled violently, and the flower group seemed to be stretched and deformed uncontrollably, but it was still in the air. Shrunk until it shrunk into a ball, accompanied by a beast-like roar, it exploded with a bang, sprinkled flowers all over the ground, and nothing else.

On the other side, Mu Qianxiu was not idle either. His figure disappeared on the hanging mountain like a ghost, waiting for an opportunity. Lan Jiu, who was under attack from both sides, did not show the slightest distress. On the contrary, he dealt with the entangled undead with ease, It can even injure them.

An undead spirit was stabbed by Lan Jiu's sword at the place where a normal person's heart was, and a little black gold blood was splashed out, but it still wanted to kill it, but two more rushed towards Lan Jiu from the back, Lan Jiu swiped his long sword, He slashed down obliquely, retracted his sword and turned sideways to avoid the attack behind him.

The undead spirit was almost divided into two parts by the sword, and only the part that was less than the width of the palm was still connected to the upper and lower bodies. With a roar, bursts of black mist spread from his cut, as if to mend the broken body, but But there is no such opportunity.

Mu Qianxiu appeared from the top of its head, and a dagger fell straight down. Before the undead spirit could react, it was split into two sections from the Tianling cover, and with the previous sword, it became four sections.

No organs can be seen in the fracture of the body, if it weren't for the black and golden blood, it would almost make people think it was an inflatable toy, the black mist surged from the fracture, and seemed to want to gather together, naturally Mu Qianxiu would not allow this to happen , holding a dagger in both hands, like a pervert, whipping the corpse in a fancy way with the power of splitting gold and cracking stones. After a while, the undead spirit, like coming out of a meat grinder, also turned into black mist and dissipated with a bang .

The black gold splashed on Mu Qianxiu's cheeks and hands also disappeared together. Mu Qianxiu tied a flower with a dagger in his hand, showing a more perverted smile: "I like things like you who are neither human nor ghost, clean .”

Lan Jiu pierced through two undead spirits with one sword, and with a shake of his hand, spiritual power spread along the blade, shaking the two undead spirits that had become a skewer into black mist.

Disgusted, he shook the empty sword body, turned his head to the perverted Mu Qianxiu and said, "I want you to shatter, not shred."

Mu Qianxiu stood up straight, blinked innocently, with a harmless smile on her lips: "Ah, I was excited for a while, and I couldn't hold back."

Lan Shishicao stabilized himself as a person who only knows how to cure and poison. As the most peaceful person in the audience, he stood quietly behind the crowd, watching the five undead on the field being chopped up by these teammates. Solving it like a wolf in a flock, he sighed slightly, once again deeply realizing how worthless he is as a nanny.

At this time, no other humanoid objects could be found on the hanging mountain except five people, and the audience in the seats was completely silent, and it seemed that even their breathing became lighter. I don't know if they were frightened by the strangeness of the undead or by the ferocious battle scene.

In fact, the entire Shanhai Continent was almost quiet at this time, and the audience who were sitting in front of the light screen enjoying the live broadcast were also stunned. A lonely barrage floats by:

[God... God fights? 】

In an instant, as if some switch was turned on, the screen was covered with barrage again:

【Mom asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast...】

【What was that just now? It was cut into pieces and still moving! ! !Dad was scared to death! ! ! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Lord Lanjiu is so handsome! ! !I decided to eat skewers tonight! 】

[The one on the skewer is a werewolf, I may never know how to mince meat in my life...]

[Master Yun Shen is too handsome!But I don’t know why I find it funny when I look at our fourteen hahahaha]

[Lan Fourteen: The medical master, the little fairy, can't jump √]

The dense barrage was like the mountain and sea players who exploded at this time. Those who watched the scene from the spectator seats were not so optimistic. The impact of the scene was really too great.

In fact, they were rushed by two forces just now. If there was no barrier between the arena and the seats, they would have fainted.

"Okay, congratulations to the Yunlan team for winning the championship!" Jingwei was very used to this kind of work that forcibly distracted his attention, and he was very calm at this time, "Next is the time for the awards!"

After the words fell, a huge podium rose up, similar to that of competitive competitions, consisting of three "convex"-shaped steps of different heights, with the champion in the middle, but it was extra huge.

"Let's invite the top three teams to come to the stage to receive the awards!" Jing Wei applauded automatically.

Everyone in Yunlan's team: "..."

They didn't know there was this sand sculpture session!

Several people look at me, I look at you, Mu Qianxiu said first: "Pull the carrot, you go, as a representative, there is a beginning and an end."

Pulling the radish and waving his hands again and again: "How can I be the only one to monopolize this glorious opportunity? In terms of emotion and reason, I should be the captain, Brother Nine?"

Lan Jiu took the pot that fell from the sky, and looked at Lan Shishi: "Xiv is the weakest chicken, Shisi goes."

Lan Fourteen: "..."

I'm afraid I want him to show his body to fight!

Before a few people gave way to the result, the voice of the emperor bird who ran back at some point, full of gloat, came from the slowly lowering platform: "You guys don't need to argue, the organizing committee specially made such a big platform. , this kind of good opportunity is naturally for everyone, and everyone participated."

Everyone: "..."

Suddenly, he understood Lan Jiu's mood when he beat Huang Niao violently.

The five of them reluctantly stood on the podium full of stupidity, their faces were as steady as old dogs, and they couldn't see the intensity of pushing each other just now.

The Lunjianfeng team took the No.3 position, and the No.2 position was empty.

Jingwei announced at this time: "After the evaluation of the organizing committee, due to a bug in the No.2 team, the rankings will be pushed forward in turn. Please Lunfage team will come forward to accept the award."

As soon as this remark came out, the people who eat melons suddenly realized that it turned out to be a bug, so it's no wonder.

An Ziqi led the team members to the stage happily, and caught the pie that fell from the sky. You must know that the rewards for the top three are very generous!

Ye Sheng led the team to change positions, and snorted coldly, highlighting the superior presence of his team.

Regardless of the open and secret fight between the two, the host seemed to be in an inexplicable state of schadenfreude all the time, and announced loudly: "I invite the award presenter to present awards to our winners!"

When Lan Jiu heard the words, she suddenly had a very bad premonition, and sure enough, she saw Shennong, Changqin, and Xiangliu walking down from the high platform that had fallen to the ground, and at some point three trophies appeared in their hands.

Shen Nong was also looking at him, his eyes met, and he showed a very malicious smile, at least in Lan Jiu's view.