Chapter Twenty-two Dead
The next day, the top 20 and top 10 games were held, however-
"After three days of competition, presumably all of the players were injured more or less, and the next step is to enter the top ten games. In order for each player to better play the real level, the college decided to postpone the game Tomorrow. Today, please ask players to adjust their state and fight for tomorrow's battle. "Middle-aged people looked at the remaining twenty players and announced loudly.
The competition has been postponed, and everyone will be disbanded and adjusted.
Xinghe walked slowly outside the college. Since he doesn't need to participate in the competition today, he just happened to visit the city.
Xinghe strolled on the street, and the roar of yells filled the ears.
"Come on, come on, good fruit!"
"A rare ganoderma in the millennium ..."
"Don't miss out on dumping weapons at low prices!"
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The city is full of life and traffic, and the city is full of life.
Xinghe looks at the east and looks at the west, everything is so new to him.
"This, this, and that, these sweets, I want them all!" A childish voice suddenly sounded on the noisy street, loud and clumsy, and looked exceptional.
Xinghe followed the sound, and was suddenly shocked. It was the little boy who learned to fly during the competition test, causing a sensation- 粿 粿.
He also participated in the freshman competition and also entered the top 20. He also came out of the college unexpectedly.
A young man stood beside him, holding a lot of snacks and toys in his hand, with a helpless expression. He was ordered by the presiding judge and had to supervise (with children), but ... the young man shook his head and smiled bitterly, and had to pull out gold coins and buy all the sweets.
Xinghe regained his attention and continued to tour the city. He drifted away, and unknowingly walked into a small alley.
"It's coming." Privately, someone murmured.
The man sprinted suddenly, a touch of white aura covered his hand, shook his fist, and smashed at Xinghe.
But Xinghe turned away instantly--he had heard the slight footsteps.
"Boom ~" The wall collapsed, and the man smashed on the wall with a punch, so imagine!
"It's you!" Xinghe turned to look at the man with a look of shock, "Why?"
This person is the elder Wei who abandoned Xinghe at the beginning, and now keeps watch on Xinghe, trying to put Xinghe to death.
"Boy, don't say anything," Elder Wei stared, "dead!" The white fighting spirit covering his hands gradually turned black.
"Spirit: Poisonous Fist!" Elder Wei yelled and rushed towards Xinghe.
"Whoo ~~~" Elder Wei waved his fists and stirred up a strong wind.
"Salad ~ Salad ~~~" The black iron chain suddenly appeared around Xinghe, forming a retaining wall.
"Bang ~~~" A huge impact sounded, and the black iron chain fluctuated violently, blocking the elder Wei's attack.
A green smoke rises on the black iron chain, making it gradually thinner and almost broken-Elder Wei's black grudge is corrosive.
Xinghe retreated, and distanced himself from Elder Wei.
"Boy, don't try to run," said Elder Wei sensibly. "Let it pass if it's past, I don't want to care about it," Xinghe's voice was calm and indifferent. "But you still want to mess with me now ... then no wonder I am!"
Xinghe rushed to Elder Wei immediately, the speed was extremely fast.
Elder Wei waved his fist to meet him, and his black fighting spirit crossed the beautiful arc in the air like a thunderstorm. With a punch, Xinghe's body was directly blasted, and debris was scattered.
"Haha ~~~" Elder Zhang laughed wildly, "Let you ..."
"Let me ..." Elder Wei's words had not yet fallen, and Xinghe's voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Xinghe's hands twisted into Elder Wei's arm like a snake and twisted it directly.
"噗 ~~~" The broken arm flew across, blood splattered.
Elder Wei's figure was stingy, and he flew forward a few steps, almost falling to the ground.
"Illusion," Elder Wei seemed to realize, "Okay ~~~ Your boy is very good!"
He suddenly took out a square unknown object, put it in his palm, and spoke the spell.
The object twisted and transformed into a long-tailed cormorant piebald bird, and then continued to change, transforming in succession, from a sparrow-like bird to a crane-shaped bird, and then to an eagle-like bird ... ··
In the end, the object shattered and turned into countless tiny hummingbirds.
"Om ~ hum ~~~" All the birds flew towards Xinghe, so fast that it was unclear.
"Salad ~ Salad ~~~" The black iron chain danced and wanted to pull the birds down.
However, these birds rushed left and right, avoiding all the black iron chains sensitively, and their speed remained undiminished.
"Buzz ~ Buzz ~~~" Countless birds swirled around Xinghe, pecking at his skin frantically, even though Xinghe's body was almost blurred, it didn't help--the birds seemed to ignore it.
"Buzz ~ buzz ~~~" Xinghe's clothes were torn and blood was flowing, and there were no potholes in his whole body that could not be eaten. Most of these birds will never stop unless they are completely pecking and dried up.
"Hahahaha ~~~" If the elder Wei is crazy, even though he himself has lost too much blood due to a broken arm, and his face is pale, he is totally disregarded.
In the distance, a naughty boy looked at all this quietly, whispered to himself, "So far, let him help him!"
He walked slowly, walking faster and faster, almost running, running faster and faster, leaving a shadow after all!
Suddenly, his body stopped for a moment, staring a little deeper at Xinghe.
A figure rushed out from the back of the small alley, leaped forward, and punched directly at the elder Wei, causing it to be immediately smashed into the ground, and a large pit appeared on the ground.
"Why ..." The Elder Wei's eyes widened and he was furious.
But the figure was totally disregarding the elder Wei, he was saying something, the birds flew away from Xinghe immediately, turned into a square and unknown object, and returned to the figure's hand.
"It's okay, Xinghe!" The figure asked with concern.
"Uncle Xu!" Xinghe looked at the visitors, shocked.
This person is named Xu Ling and is the head of the Xu family. When Xinghe was in that family, he called him "Uncle Xu".
"Why are you here?" Xinghe asked questioningly.
"Two years ago, Elder Wei stole the inner clan treasure and fled. The inner clan treasure is this thing," said Xu Lingyangyang, the square unknown object, and continued, "We are furious and plan to pursue, who wants him We took you as a hostage, so that we did n't dare to act arrogantly. After he escaped, we searched around. Although it took a lot of time and effort, fortunately, we finally found you and the tribe inside. I miss you so much! "
"No, no!" Xinghe's voice was a bit dim. He couldn't judge the truth of Xu Ling's words, but he didn't care. After two years of experience, he had been too pessimistic. The only thing that kept him in mind was the one in his heart. That Qianying.
"Lin Nuo, is Sister Lin Nuo still there? How is she now?" Xinghe almost shouted, expecting.
"Oh, oh ~ she, ah! Hey ~ two years ago, after your whereabouts were unknown, she was seriously ill. Unfortunately, she died!" Xu Zhen replied indifferently, with a sad look on his face.
"Dead, dead!" Xinghe seemed to have been thundered in a sunny day, stiffened in place, muttering in his mouth, "dead, haha ~~~ dead ..."
"Xinghe, come back to the family!" Xu Zhen shouted at the back of Xinghe, sending out an invitation.
By the time he shouted, Xinghe had gone ...
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"Xinghe, you can't do that!" A voice echoed in Xinghe's mind.
"Come, go back and change your clothes, don't catch a cold!" The voice became clearer and clearer, but suddenly burst like foam.
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Xinghe walked slowly, raising his arms to raise his arms and shouting, but hung down weakly. He walked staggered like a puppet whose clockwork was about to run out.
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