Chapter 1200: Debate of the Nations (9)
The girl is afraid of pain, and she is even more afraid of blood...... Even if she is a well-known thunder wizard in Russia, she is only a girl in her twenties after all, and she can't avoid this instinctive fear at all. If you are hit by the evil sky, the big deal is a second kill. and was hit by his attack...... Blood splattered on the spot, bodies shattered, corpses scattered, severed arms and stumps......
This is a picture that even the most daring girl cannot bear...... It is even more impossible to bear that this kind of thing to happen to you. She had watched some videos about Murong Qiushui, and the cruel images he created made her scream and even vomit, and she never dared to read any more information about him...... But I never expected that I would face this person.
"Hey, beautiful girl, your face doesn't look very good. Oh, what a weak and distressing girl, I think what you need now is not a game, but a man's warmest care, come, girl, bravely throw yourself into my arms, use the warmth of my body, to melt the coldness of your heart, my tenderness, will be a memory that you will never forget for the rest of your life. Murong Qiushui said with a smile and walked towards her unhurriedly. What he said made the players' faces twitch, and even Ye Tianxie was full of black lines. Murong Qiushui not only flirts with men, but also with women...... Although, it seems that he has never been officially in love until now. This is also a headache for his mother all the time.
As Murong Qiushui walked in, the dance steps in the sky were like seeing the approach of death, and he subconsciously blocked the staff in front of him, and retreated in a hurry: "You...... You...... You don't want to come here!! ”
Her fears are seen by the whole world.
"Alas, it seems that it was a mistake to let her go up to the game, maybe it would be better to just admit defeat." The Crimson God of War sighed. Thinking of the strength and cruelty of this deadly demon emperor, as well as the bloody pictures created by his attack, even he was middle-aged, his scalp was numb, not to mention a girl who was not yet twenty years old. Even if her comprehensive ability can surpass that of Murong Qiushui, she will instinctively be afraid of him, and it is impossible for her to calm down and fight him.
"Okay." Murong Qiushui stopped, with a lost expression on his face: "It seems that you don't seem to want my warmth, well, what you want is maybe to end this game as soon as possible, then ......"
Click......
The silver light flashed, and the Broken Sky Spear - Elysium was already held in Murong Qiushui's palm, and the muzzles of the two black holes pointed at the sky at the same time. The gentle smile on the corner of Murong Qiushui's mouth disappeared completely, and was replaced by a cold and dangerous smile.
"Ahh No...... No!! ”
The moment Elysium appeared, it was the dance steps of the sky that brought a terrified scream, facing the muzzle of the pair of black holes, one of her pupils contracted violently, and her body retreated in fear, and then retreated, and the extremely fearful bullet that killed her would suddenly fly from it in the next second, shattering her body......
She didn't even notice that her continuous retreat had already made her retreat to the edge of the arena, and then she stepped into the air and fell straight down.
"Ding ......'Dance in the Sky' is out of the arena, 'Qiushui Yiren' wins, and the victory in the Huaxia Theater is +1......"
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The "Forbidden Thunder Magister" from the Russian war zone was defeated like this, and the other party didn't even attack once, and she didn't even touch the corner of her clothes, and she had already fallen off the arena by herself. But it was supposed to be a ridiculous scene...... However, no one on or off the field could laugh.
The soldiers are bloodless, and they let a world-class powerhouse lose without even touching the opponent's body, how many people in the world can do it except for this life-killing demon emperor? Compared with his strength, people will not forget his cruelty and terrible, in the original defense of Tianchen City, how many people's bodies were sprayed with blood by him, how many people's bodies became fragmented in his hands, and how many people died without corpses......
He has an almost bewitching and beautiful appearance...... But he is an out-and-out devil. The Forbidden Thunder Magister of Russia was not defeated by him, but by the fear of him...... This does not show how terrifying he has become. With his own reputation, he directly feared his opponent to defeat, and throughout the history of debates among countries, Murong Qiushui was the first.
Murong Qiushui put away his love gun, pursed the corners of his mouth boringly, threw a meaningful smile to the girls in the audience, and turned around and left the arena. He didn't make a shot, but no one who watched the game will forget his name. This kind of victory without a fight is more unforgettable than a tragic victory.
"What a distressing girl." After Murong Qiushui, Youyou spit out a very unbeatable sentence.
"I want to know what kind of girl will be in the future and will accompany you for the rest of your life." Situ held his chin with one hand and said something very intriguing, and the eyes of the others also turned to Murong Qiushui's face...... They are also very interested in what kind of woman a man like Murong Qiushui will be.
Murong Qiushui stretched out his slender white fingers and brushed the slightly messy hair in front of his forehead, and said with a smile: "With my charm, I don't think this question is a problem at all, are you right, my dear little moment." ”
As he spoke, Murong Qiushui's eyes flowed, and his eyes were bright, as if covered with a layer of crystal water, blooming with a soft and pitiful brilliance. The elegance of that moment made Situ stunned for a moment...... Immediately, Situ shook his whole body as if he had been pricked by a needle, and turned around in a panic, never daring to talk to Murong Qiushui again.
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"Ding...... The first and fifth matches of the first Destiny World Debate are about to begin, and players from both sides are invited to enter the No. 5 contestant. ”
"It's my turn." Hua Qimeng, who had been quiet all along, opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the arena. The next match will be her match, and the opponent's name is "God's Voice", and she is the strongest summoner in Russia.
Although Russia has no hope of winning, the game must continue, and even if it is defeated, it must fight to the end. This is the dignity and pride of their Russian state.
"Come on." Ye Tianxie looked into her eyes and said two words with a smile.
Feeling his gaze and listening to his voice, Hua Qimeng's face was already red in an instant, and the scenes of shame that happened yesterday appeared in his mind irrepressibly...... These images had been in her mind for a whole morning, and they couldn't get rid of it. Because with her temperament, before that, she could not have imagined that she would do such a shameful thing and make such a terrible sound.
Under Ye Tianxie's gaze, Hua Qimeng bit her lip lightly, didn't dare to look up at him at all, picked up the teleportation card, and teleported herself to the arena as if she had escaped.
"I think the second brother's 'come on' is completely redundant, and the little sister of the dream is the one who doesn't need to cheer the most among us, I think this game...... Ten seconds, oh no, five seconds can be over. Murong Qiushui nodded his chin and said with a smile.
"No, three seconds at most!" Situ stretched out three fingers in an instant.
The flowers on the arena are dreaming of white clothes and snow, with a slender figure, quiet as a lotus, and a vague dreamy atmosphere is released all over the body. Her face was covered with a thick veil, revealing only a pair of deep, clear eyes. Like Meng Yuyi, she never shows her face in front of people, and no one even knows her real nickname and true identity, but every time she appears, she is deeply impressed by her temperament alone. Ye Tianxie's eyes unblinkingly admired the prayer on the stage, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a wicked smile...... Who would have thought that this girl who was as elegant as a fairy would be whipped under his crotch with another girl last night, and she also emitted bursts of ecstasy lewd fairy sounds.
The flower is called in a dream. The sound of the bed fascinated him even more than Mu Xiaoyou's singing...... His gaze lingered over the curves of Hua Qimeng's body, and Ye Tianxie had already begun to conceive of training this pure and quiet girl into a lewd girl. Baby Slut's evil plans. Defiling purity is the black desire that most men bury deep in their hearts.
"Ding...... Dream Seeker (pronoun), Level: Unknown, Class: Holy Spirit God - VS - God's Voice, Level: 85, Class: Heaven's Messenger, Game On!! ”
"Show up, my buddy!"
Hua Qimeng is the second strongest person in the Heavenly Soul after the Evil Heaven, and the voice of God knows that he can't have any chance of winning against her, so at the beginning of the game, he summoned his strongest summoned beast without any hesitation and pause...... They are two winged people who exist in legends and are extremely difficult to see in ordinary times!
"Come on, my partner!"
At the shout of God's voice, the two winged people flapped their wings and rushed towards the flower dream at the same time.
Hua Qimeng raised her head slightly, she didn't even summon her Holy Spirit Staff, she just stretched out her fingers and slowly moved through the void.
Suddenly, as if time had suddenly stopped, the two winged people flying towards her in mid-air maintained their flight movements and froze in the air, and there was no movement in their bodies...... It is not only the two winged men who are still still, but also the "voice of God" who is performing a summoning gesture and is about to summon the two winged people again.
Space Blockade!
Under the blockade of the space of the flower dream, the voice of God and his summoned beast were completely incapacitated as if they were frozen in ice. Such a blockade is irresistible to the player, and it is almost impossible for anyone to break free. After the blockade, Hua Qimeng's palm waved at will, and with a sound of "ping-pong", the blocked space was suddenly shattered, and under the tearing force brought by the space shattering, the voice of God was thrown out far away, flew out of the direction of the arena, and landed far away from the field.
"Ding...... 'God's Voice' fell off the field, 'Dream Hunting' won, and the victory in the Huaxia Theater was +1......"
In this way, as soon as the game began, it was over, just because the strong man in the Russian war zone was facing Hua Qimeng.
Hua Qimeng's palm was withdrawn, and during the whole competition, her aura did not show the slightest ripple, and it was as calm as a pool of still water.
However, just as she was about to leave the arena, a sudden change occurred......