Chapter 501 Competition in the Arena (4)

An Xu specially picked up this bullet and observed it at that time.

"Turn around."

No matter how fast the speed is, An Xu is not as fast as a bullet.

There will be no side effects in controlling the small iron ball. An Xu used the magic of speaking.

After receiving the instruction, the little iron ball immediately turned around and headed towards the female player.

"You are from the Suzaku camp!"

The female player's eyes widened and she took out a protective shield.

All the iron balls hit the shield, leaving many craters.

The female player was so angry that she put away her gun and was about to do something else when she heard An Xu say:

Jing Mo patted An Xu and said.

The male player who didn't have time to dodge the attack felt a pain in his neck, his whole body was numb, and he immediately jumped back with all his strength.

The male player frowned even more tightly.

But the feeling of being insulted was still there, my eyes were slightly red, and I couldn't help myself from crying.

As if he was tired of playing, the male player smiled disdainfully at Lu Yu and kicked him off the stage, just like kicking a piece of garbage.

"Teach me something, let me see the champion's strength."

Just like a cat playing with a mouse.

An Xu hugged him gently and gave him spiritual comfort.

Jing Mo's words were full of disdain for this kind of person, and Bai Lulu couldn't bear to see Lu Yu being beaten until he lost his senses.

An Xu immediately followed and pressed forward, and the male player took the opportunity to throw a ball.

But there was a fire in her heart. The male player dared to do this to her apprentice, so she just prayed that he would not meet her.

After calming down, An Xu clicked and continued to defend the ring.

"Hey, I remember the last time we were separated you said you would defeat me next time, but you still didn't defeat me this time."

Because he couldn't see clearly, An Xu simply closed his eyes to sense the male player's position.

Why, why is she not affected by the gas?

"Wow, you are the sister in the championship team! So awesome!"

"What a man, why are you crying? If this boy is lucky enough to be met by us, he will definitely vent his anger on you tenfold."

"I'm fine."

"Well!"

An Xu turned on his watch and watched his teammates' games.

An Xu stood still and quietly pulled out the dagger from the rest.

This is too bullying!

"With so much strength and still being exhausted, is this kind of person worthy of being a high-level player?"

But fortunately, she was able to recover on her own.

“Too expensive.”

Except Lu Yu.

What?

The opponent Lu Yu encountered was quite strong, and he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

The female player was photographed off the stage and opened her eyes with difficulty to look at An Xu.

Lu Yu came out of the ring, all the injuries on his body disappeared.

Anxu immediately used his arm to block and at the same time attacked with the other hand.

Instead, it's not so cute.

The next moment, I felt severe pain in my shoulder, and it felt like my internal organs were cracking.

During the two hours of free competition, Bai Lulu comforted Lu Yu softly.

An Xu returned the whip to her and said with a smile.

An Xu smiled and motioned for him to invite.

"..."

The two left the ring, the female player recovered from her injuries, and the top of her head changed from a player to a spectator.

"You are too slow."

The same goes for Duan Yuan, even Bai Lulu almost won.

But instead of kicking Lu Yu out of the stage all at once, he kept teasing him and torturing him.

"Have you run out of tricks? I'll start as soon as I'm done."

Although the male player's nose can filter out the gas, he will not be harmed by it.

The next person who came in was a petite and cute girl, who immediately struck An Xu's heart.

As soon as she entered, she received that annoying message again.

"Your arena is played in real time by a random arena."

The female player waved her hand, her expression unchanged.

An Xu: "..."

In the back!

The male player's footsteps approached, and An Xu turned around without hesitation and swung his dagger.

Although Lu Yu was sad, he couldn't help but care about his master's fighting situation.

He stretched out his hand and waved it away, and the ball exploded immediately, and pungent gas spurted out, making people want to cry.

Xiaojie always loses her temper every time she loses a game, but she didn’t react at all this time?

It's not like she can't reimburse her.

But vision is still affected.

The male player was her captain and asked her with concern:

"Is everything okay?"

What luck, meeting the champion directly.

There was no emotion in this girl's eyes at all, but her expression was very rich.

An Xu defends the competition, her points are a bit low and she needs to work hard.

"Hey, you are very fast this time."

Cheng Xun's battle was about to end, and An Xu crossed directly.

Her eyes lit up, but she didn't even know which team the opponent was.

His ability is very strange and he is immune to any gas.

The male player spat out these three words in discomfort.

Liu Heqing also had the upper hand, and Zhong Yi came out immediately.

"With such a good item, the last one should be mentioned in the Suzaku camp. It can kill many people."

This player's ranking looked familiar to him, he was in the top ten in the previous round.

An Xu frowned.

This is the most concentrated poison gas bomb he has ever produced.

The male player swallowed nervously and swung his nunchaku over.

The girl looked at An Xu with bright eyes, but An Xu's expression was a bit indescribable.

The male player didn't react at all.

That bastard Jing Mo is second.

"Let's get started."

"ah!"

The free arena will display the player rankings. As soon as the players come in, they will be confused when they see An Xu's ranking.

The male player left the ring, and the poisonous gas disappeared from the ring.

Lu Yu has a stubborn temper. He will not be knocked off the stage, but he will persevere until the end.

Therefore, he always keeps poison gas bombs at hand, and uses them as poisonous as possible.

Before the female player could react, An Xu's face appeared in front of her.

The opponent is obviously a level 4 player with very high strength.

The neck was cut with a knife, and blood spurted out.

It seems like it’s really her!

An Xu rubbed his eyes and complained to him.

And the random photography went to others.

Jing Mo patted Lu Yu's head.

The male player obviously didn't expect An Xu to hear it, and he didn't know when he took out a dagger.

When all the teammates came out and saw this scene, they felt a surge of fire in their hearts.

She was going to be seen fighting again.

An Xu opened his eyes, kicked her and kicked him off the stage.

But Xiaojie was thinking carefully about the female player she met in a dungeon.

Moreover, it is still chlorine gas. Such a concentrated chlorine gas would be beyond the reach of ordinary people.

As long as anything poisonous or not poisonous gets into his nose, it will turn into breathable gas.

Twenty-five hundred people have advanced, and the difficulty of the free arena is much higher than before.

The male player bowed to An Xu and took out his nunchaku.

After leaving the game, An Xu waited for his teammates to come out. This time, he was the first to come out.

"You're playing dirty!"

Forget it, she is so strong, she must be one of the top ten teams.

An Xu's five senses were all very high, and he was actually choked for a moment.

An Xu took out the dagger and raised his chin at her.

"I'm afraid of the pain, so my sister let me do it."

The girl smiled with playful salsa eyes.

Anxu was even more prepared.

(End of chapter)

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