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In the field, the apostle was already very close to Huangquan.

"I've already done this. Should you give up your absurd tactics? It doesn't make any sense to you or me." The apostle pointed the lightsaber at Huangquan, "A passionate battle is Everyone wants to see."

However, Huang Quan lay motionless on the ground and did not respond to the apostle's words.

If it was boxing, Huang Quan has already lost, but unfortunately there is no if. This is a different entertainment item. The judgment of the victory or defeat is that one party actively surrenders or the soul strength drops to a certain safe value.

It stands to reason that the game should be suspended at this time, the apostle has also initiated an inquiry, but has not received a reply, in addition, generally will not be suspended if the connection device is not malfunctioning.

Although it was dangerous, the apostle still chose to move forward.

She was suddenly a little worried, perhaps this time things were not as simple as they seemed to be on the surface.

Outside the court, Beth is contacting her boss, Hood.

"I have led the team to search, but I still haven't found it. The three souls seem to have suddenly disappeared." Beth said to the conch-shaped object in her hand.

"Did I just say it for nothing?" Hood's voice came from the conch.

"Sorry, but..." Beth was very anxious, because she really couldn't figure out what was going on.

At this moment, Beth set her sights on the playing field. For some reason, at this moment, she connected two unusual things together.

"Executive Hood, I have an idea, will those three souls go to the arena?" Beth said this in a very small voice, because she herself didn't believe it.

"How could it be possible that the protective shield of the stadium is equipped with a soul logo, and no other people can enter. In addition, it is completely wishful thinking to capture the body of the player. Even if it is successfully captured, the soul logo certification must be carried out every time. Not in the past?" Hood didn't believe Beth's conjecture.

"But I remember that in the message from the three-headed dog guard, those three souls were not registered." Beth said softly.

"That's the list of soul criminals." Hood retorted.

"What if these three souls don't have soul marks? Can they go in?" After Beth finished speaking, she continued without waiting for Hood to speak: "I remember that something similar happened not long ago. It was reported at that time, even though it had already been reported. Approve the modification, but the device has not been updated yet."

Hearing these words of Beth, Hood chose to remain silent.

What he said don’t have accidents mainly means don’t cause commotion, don’t let the audience lose the interest in watching the game, because this involves his future, but now...

If the player is attacked, then the situation is completely different. For him, this will not be an accident, but a disaster.

Qiancheng doesn't need to count on it at all, thank God for being able to keep his current position.

"Beth, is there a way to be sure?" Hood's tone was much calmer, no longer as aggressive as before.

"I'll try." Beth didn't dare to bear it. If the players in the field were really attacked, then she would also have to take the responsibility, but it was not as big as Hood.

After speaking, she put down the conch in her hand, and then focused her attention on the players who were playing in the arena.

She doesn't like this entertainment project, but she doesn't hate it either.

The two players on the field, based solely on personal preferences, she even hoped that the Apostle would win. On the one hand, the apostle has a big win, on the other hand, she likes to look clean and tidy.

At this time, Huang Quan was still lying on the ground, and the apostle was saying something to Huang Quan.

Beth was about to suspend the game, but when she turned around, the audience exclaimed. Some were excited and some were puzzled. She turned her gaze to the center of the arena again.

The apostle had pulled away to a safe distance, and the strange Huang Quan had stood up, but his body was a little unstable, as if he was drunk.

...

After placing his hand on the console, Qian Cangyi felt that his consciousness instantly controlled the body.

The real touch comes from the head first, then the upper body, and finally to the toes.

The exciting music that I heard just now sounded again. As Qiancang took full control of his body, the rhythm of the music became more and more compact, like a phoenix about to be reborn.

When the sensation of breathing came into his mind, he took a deep breath, then opened his eyes.

The ethereal female sound field came from all directions, followed by various cheers, exclamations and shouts, which were the sounds from the audience.

【Heart Time】

[An ancient bell will appear in the actor's mind. When the ancient bell rings, he will be prompted to enter the heartbeat time. When the ancient bell rings again, the heartbeat time ends. 】

At the same time this message appeared, a thick and heavy ancient bell also appeared in his mind.

Then, as soon as the bell rang forward, Qiancang felt of being monitored, or to be precise, the feeling of being probed by someone. This feeling is very strong and will not be ignored by the actors.

The large stadium is about the size of two football fields. The ground is green grass. After the battle between the two sides, some of the ground has become scorched and there are even some big pits in some places.

Outside the venue, the auditorium was full of spectators, except for those who were too old or too young. There were people of all ages. These people wear all kinds of clothes, like a mixture of various styles, but they are all relatively refreshing.

(Yan Zhou: Is this the ancient Cooper that has disappeared? What a dazzling light...Uncle, I found him!)

The bell rang again, and the feeling of being peeped disappeared instantly.

Qiancang breathed a sigh of relief and adjusted his breathing. He tried to lift his foot, but his body had not yet fully adapted. It took about two or three seconds ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to completely stabilize.

At this time, the exciting background music has disappeared, and the audience outside the venue is gradually quieting down.

Before he could move, a female voice came over, "Huang Quan, is something wrong with you?"

Qiancang raised his head and saw a female warrior in white armor pointing at herself with a lightsaber. This was a face that could easily arouse good impressions.

"I don't understand, what is she talking about?" Qian Jiangyue's voice came from deep in her heart.

"Didn't we understand the young man's words just now? Why is it not working now?" Hawkeye also raised his own question.

At this moment, as soon as Qian Cang realized a problem, he said to the two of them in his heart: "You can also hear what I heard? So what about thinking? Can you feel it?"

At the same time, Qiancang Yi opened the distance with the other side, so that he had enough time to understand.

When he moved, he found that the armor on his body didn't have any weight at all, as if it were paper.