After returning from cultivating immortality, I was exposed by my sister’s live broadcast

As the gunfire stopped, everyone's hearts also pinched, and they looked at the ring with blank eyes, wanting to know the result.

Although there is a fog to obscure it, most people know the outcome of the victory or defeat.

Column Wayne and other blood clan magnates raised their eyebrows one by one, and the elites of the blood clan behind them shouted the names of their colleagues one after another, excitedly, and even raised the guns in their hands to pull the trigger, and shot towards the top of their heads in celebration.

Around the ring, those lower-level blood clans were also affected by it, and they all let out their general ghost crying wolf howls, and the crowd slowly shouted the name of the blood clan elite in unison.

"Rick, Rick!"

Levmila said to Rose beside him in a low voice with a gloomy face, "When the smoke clears, prepare to save people." In

his opinion, Zhao Tianyou is unlikely to win, but no matter what, this person he must bring back to the Foundation.

Ross and other abilities had different expressions, some felt sorry for Zhao Tianyou, and more were gloating.

"You'er, my You'er~" Sun Yuemei's crying pear blossoms brought rain, feeling that it was her fault that Zhao Tianyou suffered these hardships, if he could take a good look at him back then, he would not be lost.

Liang Yue was in a sad mood, and the feeling of hopelessness made her almost breathless, thinking about what to do later.

No way, she'd rather die here than be humiliated by those monsters.

Vane ordered the ventilators to be turned on everywhere, sweeping the smoke away from the ring and blowing it out of the bar.

Without these thick fog obscurations, the picture in the ring finally appeared in front of everyone.

Zhao Tianyou and his opponent appeared in the ring horizontally and vertically.

Standing was Zhao Tianyou, who was holding the Heavenly God Sand Eagle, who was hunched over and panting.

Lying on the ground is the elite of the blood clan whose head seems to be exploding like a watermelon, and the tenacious vitality of the blood clan has not completely stopped his body functions, and his hands and feet are still twitching slightly, which makes people wonder if he can come back to life if he is given enough blood.

"What's going on, why are you alive!?" The eyes of Vane and the other Bloods were full of disbelief, unable to believe what they were seeing.

"You'er, my You'er is still alive. Sun Yuemei burst into tears and fainted excitedly in Liang Yue's arms.

"Alas, eldest sister, what are you excited about?" Liang Yue was forced to hug Sun Yuemei, at a loss.

The supernatural people were even more so, they felt that they were dazzled, and the careful people quickly noticed the gorgeous sand eagle in Zhao Tianyou's hand.

Thinking about it carefully, they also noticed that the last burst of gunfire was obviously completely different from the gunfire used by the Blood Clan's elite before.

And the exploding head of the blood elite is obviously related to a large-caliber gunshot wound.

"The last gunshot was fired by him?" Levmila was stunned, this kid would use a gun? No wonder he doubted that it was really Zhao Tianyou who appeared on the scene, and he had too many abilities, not to mention all kinds of abilities, as well as his godlike gambling skills, and even his marksmanship was so good at this time.

I can't help but wonder, what else he won't?

"Even the gun can be used? If you keep going, I don't believe how long he can continue to last?" Vane gritted his teeth and quickly gave the order, intending to use wheel warfare to consume Zhao Tianyou alive.

Barely giving Zhao Tianyou a chance to breathe, the third blood clan elite had already stepped onto the high platform.

This time, the elite of the Blood Clan is taller than the first two, wearing not only a larger tactical vest, but also a rudimentary exoskeleton on both arms and legs.

His sturdy arms carried a large-caliber Gatling machine gun, which was roughly estimated to be more than 100 catties, and only a wrestler could carry it, and it could withstand its terrifying recoil.

"Shameless, even the heavy firepower has been brought up. "

What is the loss of the urgency?" The

strangers scolded shamelessly, after losing two games in a row, Vane and other blood clan magnates didn't even want the last face, and even Gatlin's heavy firearm and big killer weapon was put into the ring, this thing has gone beyond the level of fighting PK, and it is completely to the extent of asking for human life.

The Adepts present asked themselves, if any of them were present, there would be only one way to die in the face of a big killer like Gatlin.

Knives and bullets,

small pistols with little power are okay.

If you change it to a submachine gun and a semi-automatic rifle, you will be overwhelmed by the ballistics of the high rate of fire, let alone the Gatling.

In the face of this kind of meat grinder on the battlefield, flesh and blood can only avoid its edge.

"Is the boss going to stop it?" asked Levmila.

Levmila's face was solemn, unwilling to sacrifice Zhao Tianyou, an important talent, and was about to stop this duel.

Suddenly, the sound of war drums came from the stereos around the bar, accompanied by a woman's neutral chanting and shouting, and a wonderful and unfamiliar music sounded.

The woman chanted in a low voice, echoing through the arena.

This is followed by its natural singing.

[The beauty of the ruins is still beautiful.] As

the song sounds, the neon lights of the bar flicker and dim, as if the stage has just opened and begins to flicker in an orderly manner to welcome someone.

Invisible flames lit around the ring, there was no temperature of the flames, but the phantom was terrifying.

The passionate rhythm, the heavenly singing, and the igniting fire phantom all seem eerie.

"Shoot, kill him!"

Wayne didn't know what was going on with these songs, and suspected that Zhao Tianyou was doing it again, so he hurriedly gave an order.

The third battle begins directly.

The third elite of the blood clan couldn't wait, aiming at Zhao Tianyou's muzzle and pulling the trigger, with a deafening roar, the muzzle sprayed tongues of fire, and large-caliber bullets shot towards Zhao Tianyou.

Zhao Tianyou was about to summon the Streamer Han Sword to block it, and the world around him suddenly faded, and everything seemed to be still.

The colorful neon lights have turned into a strange gray-blue, and in the haze, in the phantom of the sea of fire, a red-haired girl with a graceful figure walks slowly, she is wearing a cool orange dress, her expression is sad, and her appearance is charming.

She walked slowly, singing affectionately, and the heavenly song was being sung by her.

With her presence, time seemed to pause, and everything stood still.

The gray-blue unknown substance accompanied her as she walked slowly, spreading in all directions, copying and spreading irregularly, as if to devour the space.

"You are..."Zhao Tianyou noticed this strange music sound early, and couldn't help but remain vigilant in the face of this mysterious woman.

When the woman approached, Zhao Tianyou's expression was a little strange, because he actually felt that the girl in front of him was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

But it can't be, her appearance is so beautiful, even if she looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, her figure is so graceful, and her appearance is already alluring, which is moving.

Such a beautiful girl, if you have seen it, you must be impressed.

"Is it you!?" As the red-haired girl walked in front of Zhao Tianyou at a distance of only three meters, Zhao Tianyou suddenly realized, he finally remembered where he had seen the girl's figure.

That disc.

On the cover of the disc of βios, it is this girl holding a microphone and singing with a sad expression.

The reason why Zhao Tianyou didn't recognize her at the first time was because she was a two-dimensional cartoon image on the cover of the disc, but in front of her, she was out of the two-dimensional and appeared concretely in the three-dimensional.

"Why did she appear here? What are you going to do when you appear?" Zhao Tianyou was puzzled, the girl walked towards him step by step, Zhao Tianyou saw that she was not hostile, and did not avoid it at the first time.

As she sang, the sound of heavenly singing surrounded her ears, and Zhao Tianyou's tired and embarrassed body was healed by its influence, and the almost exhausted mana quickly recovered, and the scars all over his body were also healed.

determined that the girl was a friend and not an enemy, and Zhao Tianyou's attitude towards her was much better.

"Thank you, I don't know the female donor's surname yet. Zhao Tianyou did a great blessing to her.

Hearing Zhao Tianyou's inquiry, the red-haired girl stopped singing, the passionate music stopped for a short time, she reached out and pulled Zhao Tianyou's hand, under Zhao Tianyou's cramped expression, the hand was loosened, and the god Shaying fell in a low voice, and the hand had already landed on the other party's soft chest.