The morning's events came to an end, and Xiao Xuanmo's injury made everyone a little heavy.

In the afternoon game, Xiao Xuanmo was in the Xiaoyao Pavilion in case there was any accident, Xiao Xuanmo's appearance also made Xia Feimo coax for a long time and signaled to leave Dai Xiaoqing to take care of him, so he didn't want to stay.

Everyone else is back on the field. The funeral gothic loli costume is particularly conspicuous in the crowd, the original red hair is dyed a decadent black to match the costume, and the sickly white and black eyeshadow makes people can't help but feel pity. Layers of red loli dresses, flowery lace and balloon sleeves – the color has changed from the traditional pink and snow white to the mysterious black. The innocent and ignorant smile also ceases to appear, replaced by inorganic eyes, empty expressions, an inaccessible, untouchable mystery. It is like a handmade ceramic doll of the court, which is extremely delicate, but it does not carry a trace of life.

Moni, who didn't understand, Mu Lin was naturally distressed, and thought she was sad for Xiao Xuanmo. As a result, Huangfu Yuming, who was rejected by these two guys, was even more depressed.

So when Fu proposed to participate in the competition alone, Xia Feimo had to let this little ancestor play first, and the ghost knew what terrible things would happen if she didn't go.

Fu pouted with a small mouth, holding a small blood-colored umbrella and slowly stepped onto the stage step by step, their opponent was a medium sect, not too strong, not too weak.

Most of the audience were civilians, even the people of the sect had to sigh and worry: how could such a child be allowed to play, that sect is too unusual! Xia Feimo sneezed several times, innocent. In comparison, the opponent's sect's face is not good-looking.

"Where did you come from, little bastard, go back to your mother's womb and drink milk."

"The little girl who hasn't grown all her hair, why don't you go to her mother soon."

"Hahahaha"

The merciless insult of the comer, the rudeness disgusts everyone, and the naked jealousy.

Obediently, they have to be careful, the word "Bury hates the most", and Bury is also a person who does not hold grudges, and the people she hates are dead. There is no exception, this is what Xiao Yuge taught them. Xia Feimo smiled sarcastically, idiot.

The referee had just developed a good impression of the funeral, and when he heard their filthy words, he was very unhappy.

"Grandpa Referee, can you start?" Fu raised his head slightly, looking harmlessly at the referee.

The referee looked at the "tall and strong, fierce and vicious" and the "small, innocent, pitiful" burial, and the sense of protection was greatly increased, and he couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Child, why don't you let you change someone." ”

Fu shook his head slowly.

The referee sighed and announced, "The game is on." "I thought to myself, if something happened to her, she would immediately rescue and stop the game.

Eight Lu-level human mages raised their magic shields.

"Beidou." They are all seasoned people who don't care much about dealing with a small child, but it is still necessary to report their own home.

The funeral used a small umbrella to gently scratch on the ground, and countless small dolls appeared scrambling to run out or fly to Beidou.

"Insect carving skills."

"Wind Slash."

"Ice Blaster."

"Frozen for thousands of miles."

But the toys completely ignored the magic attack and quickly rushed in front of them. Pounce on them and make them scramble.

At this time, the funeral opened the small umbrella and said "burst"

"Jump!" Those tiny toys exploded like popcorn. One or two are not enough to fear, but if there are a hundred, a thousand sticking to the body and exploding at the same time, the power is definitely not less than that of an atomic bomb, but there is no radiation.

After that, apart from the embarrassed referee and the unscathed burial, there was no half living person in the field.

In the place where the Beidou team members had originally stood, there were only deep and shallow blood stains. "Than the end of the game, Shu Xing wins."

The magician had lost nearly half of his mana and had to leave. Secretly complaining in my heart that if there are a few more such genius perverts, then we won't be mixed up in the future.

Fu grabbed the small umbrella and ran back, Xia Feimo was already waiting for her outside the competition table, who knew that she was still running with a pitiful trill.

"Woo woo woo ~~~ The funeral is so scary, woo woo~~, the funeral is not intentional, don't blame the funeral for being good" threw herself into Xia Feimo's arms and sobbed coquettishly, and a large part of the people present couldn't help but feel distressed. Even the auto-replenishment brain is a self-detonation organized by Beidou.

"What a broken sect, it's too bad."

"It's just rubbish."

"Funeral, don't cry~~~, we love you forever~~"

The cheers were getting higher and higher, and the accusations against Beidou were getting more and more. I have to say that when I returned to the funeral, I gained a lot of popularity.

The referee remembered that his little granddaughter, who was also similar in his family, and secretly thought that they must have accidentally detonated it themselves, how could such a young child be. Hmph, that's definitely the case. Holding the belief that "all little Loli are little angels", this time back made Beidou want to cry without tears.

Beidou's leader almost vomited blood, and he lost the ranking of this competition for six disciples with unlimited prospects at once, but it was infuriating that no small sect that had never heard of it actually won, and this breath really couldn't be swallowed.

"Little ghost, take your life." Flying towards Xia Feimo, he was really unwilling.

"Hmph, what do you want to do?" The referee was very dissatisfied with Beidou's sneak attack, this old guy has also lived for such a long time, did he live to the dog? If he just let him fall on this kid, where will his old face go? And when he heard the news, His Royal Highness the Prince also joined this Shu Xingmen, wouldn't he be guilty. His face instantly became gloomy.

"Woo~~~ Grandpa the referee, this villain is so fierce, the funeral is so scary~~~~" The big eyes with tears flashed a few times, and the referee's heart was about to break. Xia Feimo is purely soy sauce, and she can't help but laugh at her actress-level performance.

The eyes like a knife looked at the Beidou team leader, who was not as high as the referee, and now he was sweating like rain.

"Huh?" The referee's eyes turned to Xia Feimo again, and the team leader was slightly relieved, but the next sentence really made him so angry that he vomited blood.

"Well, you can go. But remember to go to the escort team and settle the loss fee on the stage. ”

Xia Feimo saluted casually, and when he was about to leave, the referee grabbed his hand violently. Xia Feimo frowned slightly, Mu Lin, Moni, and Huangfu Yuming were also rushing here.

"Is there anything else with the referee?" Although there is displeasure, I still try to put away the shelf and ask.