"This bitch is really lucky."
Mr. Qi gritted his teeth and sneered. Every restrained action of No. 13 was full of ridicule in his eyes at this moment.
Every extra second No. 13 lives is a slap in the face!
Lu Chunfeng smiled and comforted: "Luck is not under anyone's control. In the end, strength has to speak for itself. He has no chance."
"That's natural."
Mr. Qi's expression softened a little, and he refrained from speaking and intervening in the death match on the battlefield.
At this moment, the other one among the three survivors was the death row inmate No. 8 who had just fired the magic bow.
As for the target targeted by Death Row Prisoner No. 8, he once again ignored No. 13 and directly aimed at the old man No. 4.
This is normal.
After all, the performance of old man No. 4 just now was indeed a bit scary. He looked thin and weak, but in the blink of an eye he had killed seven people in a row.
Now that there were only two people left in the audience, Mr. Qi felt that he had lost his price. Looking at No. 18, who was hiding in the corner and shivering, he smiled grimly.
Lin Yi responded with a warm smile: "Damn it, just wait, he can't come to deal with you, just because he has the guts!"
Lin Yi frowned and fought back for Zhao Feng: "The wild dog barks the loudest. Why do you think he is talking about himself?"
However, upon inspection, it was found that the seal under No. 18 was not normal at all. In fact, the probability of a death row prisoner having problems in this area was not very high.
"If you still come to bluff at that time, he thinks it's useless?"
Qin Zhi'e looked stiff and said nothing for a long time with a pale face.
Three arrows were fired in succession. Number 8 had already staked everything and would be killed if he shot.
But No. 18, who seemed to be stunned, huddled in the corner and shivered.
Even though I don't have a background in Prince Qi, anyone in the circle who doesn't have any brains knows that Lin Yi can't ignore that man, but he can definitely step on your head.
"That's the sacrificial circle. Number 7 was sacrificed just now."
Zhao Feng's kind of performance can only prove that he is completely on the right track, and he can only find some advantages in the first place.
Lin Yi sneered: "How dare you then? Knowing that he has a seed and still barking so happily, he must be really a castrated dog, right?"
With how protective King Zhao is, once a fight breaks out, no matter how rich our family background is, he will definitely be able to protect us.
Number Four's head spun around in a second.
Mr. Qi's face changed and he suddenly became angry: "Qin Zhi, he is really trying to save face. If you know what's going on, stay away from me. I can't turn a blind eye."
As for the life and death of No. 18 in the field, no one cares.
"If he is sensible and insists on getting outside, don't blame me for taking care of him too!"
With no choice but to do so, Qin Zhi'e could only vent her anger on Zhao Feng again.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
There was dead silence.
Mr. Qi was choked.
Even if you lose, you have to lose clearly.
In a blink of an eye, No. 7's flesh and blood residue was swallowed up by the pitch-white tentacles.
Mr. Qi turned to Qin Zhi and whispered: "Do you suggest that he quickly think about what kind of dog barking he should learn, a male dog or a female dog? That's right. Do you think the most suitable one for him is a wild dog? After all, It matches him very well.”
I really dare to touch even a hair on Qin Zhi.
The key is that from beginning to end, there was no substantive contact between the two parties.
The strength of Prince Qi's Palace is weaker than that of Prince Zhao's Palace, but it means that Prince Qi is willing to fall out with Prince Zhao for me. These are completely two concepts.
Mr. Qi was dumbfounded.
That's my home court, and I personally selected all the prisoners on death row. In theory, everything should be under my control. How could such a bizarre situation happen?
With the explosion of force under his feet, a large area of the battlefield collapsed on the spot.
Mr. Qi was shocked when he heard this: "Sacrifice? Sacrifice to whom? Gods?"
Before, everything was intense, as if nothing had happened.
As long as No. 8 had any sense at all, he would not risk being attacked by No. 4 and turn around to deal with a loser like No. 13 who had never accomplished anything and was just relying on luck to survive until now.
That's the only explanation we can think of, otherwise with the trashy virtue of No. 18, why would he kill No. 7?
If there really had been no contact, No. 18 would have been bombed to death long ago. How could he be huddled in the corner now?
Qin Zhi'e's face turned green and red.
"ha?"
"First, kill me slowly, play with me badly, and play with me to death for me!"
After all, when it comes to strength seals, looking at the entire Inner King's Court, Tianlaotou is given to the most professional organization.
In the final analysis, it’s a silly beep.
Qin Zhi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and immediately whispered: "Then they must have something bad to do, Mr. Qi, hurry up and admit defeat, his son of the majestic King Qi always does it in public, right?"
As a result, at that moment, an extremely abnormal power fluctuation suddenly appeared on the bottom of the battlefield, and several pitch-white tentacles emerged from the bottom, which directly entangled No. 7 in the last second.
Weak as No. 7, he was dismembered on the spot without even being able to hum even one sound on those pitch-white tentacles.
"Has all our rule power been sealed? Is No. 18 a fish that slipped through the net?"
As a result, in the next second, Old Man No. 4's figure suddenly grew sharply, and his muscles instantly grew dozens of times, turning him into a muscular man.
"..."
On the other hand, No. 7 himself had transformed into a human-shaped cannonball. He only nervously avoided the eight-arrow burst, and then rushed directly behind No. 4 and slapped him with a backhand.
I'm really losing and winning. The problem is, I really don't want to understand the way out there.
Mr. Qi was startled and quickly looked towards the battlefield. No. 7 was clearly standing outside in a bad mood, preparing to kill No. 18 who was huddled in the corner.
With the entire audience watching, Zhao Feng showed no emotional reaction at all and just pointed at the field.
The key is that everyone can understand that wave.
"bad!"
There were exclamations in the stands, and many second-generation people who followed the trend and bought No. 4 to win were sweating for him.
Everyone was holding back to see Zhao Feng make a fool of himself.
Mr. Qi respected him more and more.
"Zhao Feng, he is a woman after all, so he only dares to hide in front of men and chatter? He must be a coward who only eats soft food, right?"
The rest of the people agreed.
In fact, it was only Qin Zhi'e and Lu Chunfeng beside me who was stunned for a long time before finally seeing some clues.
"His No. 7 is so slow."
There was laughter in the stands.
No one would have thought that a situation that was clearly not settled yet would take such a small turn of 140 degrees.
Seeing the corpse of No. 4 lying on the ground, Mr. Qi smiled while stroking his hands, and the Seventh Generation also cheered and agreed.
Qidai, who did not follow the trend and bet on victory, questioned in public.
