Ten Days End

Qinglong knew that the situation was a little out of control, but how could he save it now?

"One "wood" and one "inch"..." Qi Xia slowly smiled. "Qinglong... this is a mistake that only you would make. No matter which "participant" is replaced, they will not lose their lives because of such a simple rule. Only you will, because you always despise the most basic rules. So it doesn't matter what word I make, I won this game."

At this moment, Chen Junnan slowly widened his eyes as if he had thought of something: "Fuck... When I said "the most basic rules", I realized that the third word of this little god didn't contain "soldier" at all."

"Fuck." Qiao Jiajin also nodded, "You're right! Straw Girl, beat him up, he broke the rules!"

"Two components..." Xuanwu also thought of something at this time, "The two components are indeed wrong, there is no "soldier". "

Qinglong stood there expressionlessly for a long time after seeing this scene, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Zheng Yingxiong suddenly smelled a vague idea in Qi Xia's mind at this time. He frowned, then turned his head to look at Qi Xia, and Qi Xia nodded slightly at this time.

After a long time, Qinglong slowly grinned: "The so-called game... is indeed a very troublesome thing."

Qi Xia frowned and looked at Qinglong expressionlessly. He knew that if he wanted to defeat Qinglong, winning a game was far from enough. This could only be regarded as a pretty good start.

"Qi Xia, I can obviously reach out and beat you into a meat paste, but I have to lower myself to compete with you. "Qinglong said, "This is really troublesome..."

"It seems that you have also raised the bet." Qi Xia said, "If you win, you will say that you defeated me by gambling. If you lose, you will say that you have lowered yourself. It is also a good way of quibbling. "

"Still stubborn. "Qinglong said, "Perhaps you don't know how dangerous your current situation is."

Everyone only felt the strong murderous intent emanating from Qinglong's body, and Zheng Yingxiong, who was standing beside him, was choked by the smell of "murderous intent" and had difficulty breathing. Before they could react, a cold voice had already sounded in their ears.

"Qinglong, foul..." Xuanwu said, "Accept the punishment."

Qinglong turned her face and looked at Xuanwu coldly, and soon she smiled angrily, and swung a palm fiercely at her.

Xuanwu could only hastily stretch out her hand to block it, and the whole person flew straight out, and countless black hair was pulled into silk threads in the air.

After landing, Xuanwu quickly stabilized his body, and then flew up again.

Her long hair was flying in the air, like a ball of ink-stained flames.

Her hands turned into claws, one at Qinglong's throat, and the other at Qinglong's chest.

Qinglong stretched out his hand to block Xuanwu's claw attack, and then another fierce palm wind attacked, knocking Xuanwu away more than ten meters again.

Xuanwu fell heavily to the ground, coughed lightly a few times, and stood up expressionlessly.

Then she took a deep breath and slowly stretched out her hand in the air, as if she wanted to take out Qinglong's heart directly: "Qinglong... accept the punishment..."

But before she could make any move, the whole person stood there like a statue.

"Damn... what happened to the straw girl...?" Qiao Jiajin cursed inwardly, but when he was about to move forward, he found that his whole body could not move.

Then there were the doubts of the crowd, because they found that they were controlled by some powerful force.

It turned out that Xuanwu didn't give up, but she couldn't move at all.

"It's "Heart-stealing". "Qi Xia said.

Qiao Jiajin understood after hearing it: "Qinglong, you are not allowed to cheat! "

After saying this, a burst of starlight burst out from Qinglong's body, and then dissipated in the dark space.

But a moment later, Qiao Jiajin found that something seemed wrong, because he still couldn't move.

And the people around him gradually discovered this problem. Even though Qinglong seemed to have lost some "echoes", they were still tightly controlled by "Heart-stealing Soul" in place, as if they were covered with cement.

"What's going on?" Qiao Jiajin was stunned, "Qinglong, are you still cheating? Stop it!"

After the voice fell, Qinglong's body didn't even burst out of starlight.

"What a pity..." Qinglong grinned crazily, "'Heart-stealing Soul' is not my own thing."

"What...?" Chen Junnan widened his eyes, "You old man..."

"This is really an interesting puzzle." Qinglong said, "I carry "Heart-stealing Soul" on me, but who was the previous owner of this "Heart-stealing Soul"? What's his name? How can you guess whose law should be broken? "

At this moment, ChenJunnan and others realized that Qinglong's "heart-stealing" came from one of his "eyes".

He must have implanted various powerful abilities in his body through "eye grafting" as Baishe said. Now "Breaking All Methods" can only break Qinglong's "echoes", but there is no way to break the "echoes" of the owner of "heart-stealing".

"To be honest with you." Qinglong laughed again, "Even I have forgotten the name of the owner of that eye."

Zheng Yingxiong swallowed his saliva, feeling that the situation was extremely urgent. He was about to speak, but he felt Qi Xia's thoughts again.

That thought was - "Wait a little longer."

Zheng Yingxiong's heart was pounding at this time. He didn't know why Qi Xia would bet all his bets on him at this critical moment?

"Qi Xia." Qinglong said, "It's hard to believe that you didn't expect this outcome. From the moment you agreed to bet your life with me, you should have known that you were doomed to lose."

"Really?" Qi Xia said expressionlessly.

"I chose the referee, I designed the game, and I even set the rules of victory and defeat for the entire "Taoyuan". How can you beat me?" Qinglong continued to laugh, "This is probably the most failed decision you have ever made in your life."

"Maybe there is a turning point." Qi Xia said again.

"Turning point?" Qinglong took a step forward, and everyone present, including Xuanwu, also took a step forward. "Qi Xia, tell me, where is the turning point?"

As soon as the voice fell, Qinglong frowned slightly, then raised his head and looked at the dark sky.

He blinked hesitantly, feeling that something seemed a little wrong.

Just now, it seemed that something had drilled into his mind.

It seemed to be... a memory?

But how could he force a memory into his mind...?

Zheng Yingxiong once again felt Qi Xia's thoughts, and that thought said "now".

He hurriedly took advantage of Qinglong's turbulent mood and spoke:

"The smell of "heart-taking"... seems to have disappeared. ”