Sure enough, Makino Kamiye was pulled up from inside, and all his clothes were beaten to pieces and turned into a puddle of mud.
"Beautiful!" a voice sounded.
Everyone became excited.
Everyone desperately needs a game to regain their confidence.
However, the next moment.
He ruthlessly defeated their fighting spirit.
The next one to appear was Johnson.
Yang Lie was dragged out of the car.
Everyone was silent.
There was a burst of creepy laughter in the audience.
Less than an hour.
Three of them died, only one of them died.
Such an unfavorable situation made all the disciples of the Holy Academy feel pressured.
At this time, Yang Lie was rescued from the battle and was being sent for treatment.
However, when passing by the preparation area, he still stood up forcefully.
"There's great news..."
Yang Lie was obviously seriously injured internally, and he kept vomiting blood as he spoke.
"you say."
The faces of Song Quan and others became solemn.
Yang Lie murmured: "The moment I was about to defeat Makino, he seemed to have lost all his strength and suddenly burst out with amazing strength."
"I have exhausted all means to defeat him again."
"Johnson should have similar abilities, but unfortunately, I can't hold on for that long."
"No matter what, pay attention to safety and don't be lenient."
As Yang Lie spoke, he fell into a deep coma.
The "587" staff quickly took him to the hospital.
Song Quan's face darkened: "I think that person must have used some special method, otherwise, he wouldn't have stopped us. Damn, is this too much?"
An Tang said: "Who is next?"
"Let me do it, you two are the last to appear."
Song Quan lit a cigarette and walked towards the barrier of the battlefield.
The strong wind blew his clothes, and a wisp of smoke came out of his mouth, covering his face.
It gives people a feeling of easy water and cold.
When Lao Song walked in, he was handsome, but when he left, he was not so handsome.
He didn't defeat Johnson or even let the opponent enter the second stage.
One of his bones was broken and his legs were bent at ninety degrees.
Rao has a strange body, and it will take some time to fully recover.
As Song Quan fell, everyone became quiet.
There was a suffocating smell in the air.
The whole place was silent, and everyone was watching quietly, as the favored person in their hearts was just snatched away.
In the blink of an eye, there were only two people left on his side.
"Now it's my turn."
An Tang tilted his head and looked at Su Xiaofeng.
"Work hard. Now everyone says you are a female devil. If you have to look like a female devil, I don't want to be defeated after persisting a few more times."
Su Xiaofeng encouraged him with a smile on his face.
"Hmph, if you are taken away, you will have no one to support you. Just wait, I will break their teeth."
After saying that, An Tang rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the battlefield.
Su Xiaofeng crossed her arms and looked at An Tang with a relaxed expression.
Compared to those worried melon-eaters, he didn't have the slightest worry.
Not only did he have to protect his team members, but even Su Xiaofeng had to protect him.
If there is a fatal crisis, even if the deputy minister is unable to rescue, he can save the person as soon as possible.
As for An Tang and Song Quan, they looked unhappy.
This is also a good opportunity for him to train himself.
This is not a competition between colleagues, but a life and death battle.
A desperate fight will make him make great progress in all fields.
If he's lucky, he can use this power to break through his own limitations and hit a higher level.
An Tang is indeed the most powerful among the reserve team members.
five minutes later.
Soon, Johnson was carried out.
Already half dead.
His hands and feet were twisted to varying degrees, and his waist and neck were also obviously misaligned.
No part of his body was intact, and blood flowed from his wounds.
"What a lovely sister An."
Su Xiaofeng was shocked. It seemed that An Tang was called a witch, and she really lived up to her reputation.
And An Tang was probably venting his anger on behalf of Yang Lie and Song Quan.
They were all so seriously injured anyway, and it wouldn't be a big deal to break their bones.
Not only that, Su Xiaofeng also discovered that when Johnson was about to fail, its power increased again, becoming even more powerful than when he started.
This made him more certain of his guess.
They also have similar explosion patterns.
Antang won.
This also brought a long-lost excitement to the audience.
Shouts of excitement echoed through the sky.
Next is Park Chan-won, a player from eight Western countries.
"Xibaxiang! Bitch!"
As soon as Xibalao appeared, he had his trademark displeasure on his face and ran out, cursing at the same time.
He thinks he's cool and cool, but in reality, he's just a street gangster who gets laughed at with OK gestures.
How disgusting.
The overwhelming abuse was like watching the World Cup.
Park Canyuan only spoke for less than ten minutes before he was killed.
Just defeated.
After being carried out, he still remained a ghost.
Its body is four to five meters long, its limbs are like a huge beast, and the densely packed teeth in its mouth are ten centimeters long.
The injuries on his body were no less than those of Johnson.
Not a single piece of his body was intact, at least a dozen bones were broken, and some of the internal organs could even be seen inside.
It opened its mouth and used all its strength to weakly spit out a sentence: "Ah...ah...ah..."
Goddess An fought one against two, causing a sensation in the audience!
From being weak at the beginning, to now, they are evenly matched...
If An Tang can win this game, then the two people's points will be equal!
But this happiness did not last long.
Then came Asan's Sharma and the battle turned into a close fight.
This battle lasted for more than an hour.
Finally, with the departure of An Tang, it came to an end.
An Tang was not rescued, but she escaped on her own.
Her field and ghost skills are very special, and she is good at long-range attack and defense. Although she did not suffer any damage, it also made her face pale.
Su Xiaofeng was waiting at the edge of the battlefield, waiting for an officer.
He saw An Tang stumbling out of the fighting area and quickly helped her up.
"Are you OK?"
"It's okay, but I feel weak all over."
Su Xiaofeng stretched out two fingers and placed them on the other person's neck, feeling the other person's breath.
His energy was consumed too much, so he was lucky that he didn't faint on the spot.
