Under the Blood

Yun Weihua was silent.

"What's the use of that?!".

The

50,000 spectators in attendance were all in support of the Lighthouse Group, whistling or drinking beer.

Some have been dancing since the opening, expecting the camera to fall on him.

Everyone didn't take the fairy friends club in their eyes at all, as if they regarded this game as entertainment.

"Are we here to die?" a terrifying thought flashed through Yun Weihua's mind.

The boy looked at the remaining seven companions again.

Even if Zi Yao appeared out of thin air, everyone didn't ask anything, just looked at the ring with a pale face.

"If a person is about to die, how is he in the mood to meddle with other people's affairs?" Yun Weihua's inner uneasiness began to spread.

"In the second game, Mike vs. Cui Guoqiang!" the bunny girl's voice resounded throughout the audience.

The Golden Retriever Officer appeared on the stage, and he was greeted by cheers, and Cui Guoqiang of the Immortal Friends Association entered the ring, and the boos spread out, and finally they were uniform, and they merged into a huge wave.

Phew

Yun Weihua recognized that the other party was the young man he grabbed first, and he felt guilty.

At this time, Cui Guoqiang was holding a sword in his hand, his body was straight, although his nervous expression was undoubtedly revealed, his posture was not too funny.

"What kind of pressure does it have to endure when you stand on top of such an environment?"

Yun Weihua sincerely admired this companion.

The young man stood still, swung his sword forward, and saw a white sword qi slowly flying towards his opponent.

"Isn't this a long-range attack?" Yun Weihua became excited.

Even if the speed is far less than that of a bullet, it should be a force to be reckoned with.

But the golden retriever officer Mike didn't dodge at all, and only used his arm to block the sword qi.

"Look, the hairs are off!" he showed the back of his hand to the camera, and the camera zoomed in, and there was a piece that was indeed smoother, "Amazing Fairy Friends!".

With that, he burst out laughing.

Under the depressing atmosphere, Yun Weihua's expression became similar to that of his companions, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

When Mike raised his gun and shot, Cui Guoqiang's sword broke in response.

"Precise blow!" Bunny Girl, who also serves as a referee, quickly picked up the broken sword on the ground and eagerly showed it to the audience.

"You see, this broken sword is no more than three centimeters wide, and our veteran police officer, Mr. Mike, has hit it accurately from a distance of fifty meters. "

"Shut up!" Yun Weihua roared, afraid that the woman would not understand, so he shouted again in lighthouse language.

His companions are gambling with their lives, and the Beacon Group is only interested in putting on a show, trying to maximize the commercial value of the event.

At the same time, Cui Guoqiang rushed towards his opponent, holding a broken sword and looking at death as if he were at home.

Seeing this, Mike didn't shoot, and instead pulled out a baton.

He shook his hand casually, and the baton became longer, which shocked the players of the Immortal Friends Association, thinking that the people of the lighthouse would also be immortal, "See, the stick has become longer." "

It turned out that the baton was better than a broken sword after all, and after a few fights, Cui Guoqiang's sword fell to the ground, and Mike kept hitting the young man, making him curl up on the ground in three or two strokes, like a boiled red shrimp.

With the last blow to the brain, the Immortal Friends contestant began to twitch.

This is a sign of death.

Yun Weihua had already rushed to the field, but the ring was too big, and he couldn't even grab the corpse of his companion.

"Hey, Mike. He stopped the sharpshooter as he was leaving.

"Is this the third one?" the officer frowned at Bunny Girl.

"Phew!" Yun Weihua spewed out a mouthful of thick phlegm, but he didn't have enough strength to hit the criminal.

"Ridiculous ants. Mike muttered and left without looking back.

In the face of the accident, the rabbit girl couldn't think of a way to deal with it, she put Yun Weihua aside, pouted her butt by herself, and a small ball of white fur balls was facing the broadcast camera, representing the rabbit's tail.

The cameraman turned the camera back at the host.

"This way, the lighthouse won 2-0, and in the next third round, the Immortal Friends will fight for honor. "

On the big screen at the scene, the woman forced a smile, she knew that she was talking nonsense, and the whole world knew what the next result would be.

"His grandmother's, what's more, isn't this here to send him to death?!'s grandmother's!" Yun Weihua angrily got out of the ring and returned to his companions.

Uncle Beard patted him on the shoulder as usual, showing his approval of his actions. But that was the end of the conversation between them.

"Next is me. The uncle laughed miserably.

Yun Weihua hurriedly touched the magic lamp, but found that Zi Yao had not gone back just now, it turned out that before jumping into the ring, he asked Zi Yao a terrible question.

Are the nine of them here to die?

"Yes. Only then did Zi Yao speak, her tone cold.

"All nine of you have come to die. "

After that, the girl's figure turned into mist, like a little bit of golden sand, and slowly fell back into the magic lamp ......